Chapter 48: Best friend

Mu Zi was really angry!
The pink Hummer may not be a big deal among the many luxury cars of the Mu family, but this car is the first car in her life since she became a prosecutor!
The first car in life!
The most precious thing is the unique hand-painted on the car!
She once won a very difficult case. The prosecution was a well-known illustrator. In order to express her gratitude to her, the designer drew a set of body illustrations for her cute!
The designer's work is very popular in the upper class, and every painting can be sold at a high price at the auction!
Therefore, both this car and the illustrations on the car are of great significance to Mu Zi! Extremely precious!
Mu Zi stood at the door of the Tangzhi big iron gate, looking at the shadow of the car going away, angrily!
-People really can't die too early, because you can't predict how others will ruin your beloved things.
Because he witnessed his car being tainted with his own eyes, Mu Zi's face went down all the way, and the clouds were overcast.
It wasn't until the taxi arrived at Hanguang Street and the driver told her to arrive at the destination that Mu Zi reluctantly picked up his bad mood.
She cannot be depressed.
She still has many things to do and cannot be affected by these little emotions.
Hanguang Street is very open, without large shopping malls and supermarkets.
The most prominent building is the Qingjiang City Police Station, followed by gas stations and some administrative buildings, with scattered business.
Mu Zi stood still outside the police station, looking at the familiar scenery around her, her heart fluctuating.
Everything is still the same.
Mu Zening once complained that she devoted herself to work, jokingly: The procuratorate is her husband's family, the police station is her family's family, and Mu's family is just the hotel where she rests on the way.
Mu Zi made a call in the public telephone booth.
Soon, a woman answered the phone: "Hello, who?"
The voice was slightly hoarse, showing some impatience.
Obviously, I just met each other not long ago, but because of life and death, and now suddenly hearing this voice, Mu Zi's heart suddenly tightened! My hand couldn't help holding the phone tighter.
"Hey! Who!" The woman's voice became even more impatient, even a little hot.
"Officer Jiang." Mu Zi took a deep breath, calming his emotions, "I have some clues about the accidental death of Ms. Su Zi."
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.
For a moment, the other party suddenly issued a series of questions!
"Is Su Zi killed by someone? Who are you? How did you know about this?!"
Mu Zi looked at the beef noodle restaurant not far away, and his voice was calm and quiet: "Let's meet and talk. I am waiting for you at the noodle restaurant outside the police station. You will come alone."
After all, she hung up the phone first, and then still kept the posture of the call, pretending to continue to call.
Occasionally, her eyes glanced at the police station gate, and her clear eyes were as clear as a pool.
Before long, a tall woman hurried out from inside. Flaming red lips, short hair with straight ears, short T jeans, and a very neutral dress under her glamorous face.
This woman is Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci is the captain of the criminal investigation team. She hates evil and ranks first in solving crimes. At the same time, she is extremely fierce. In the entire Qingjiang Police Station, from the chief of the police station to the cleaning aunt, no one does not know.
Su Zi and Jiang Ci are the best partners, and at the same time, they are also best friends.
Jiang Ci rushed into the beef noodle restaurant aggressively.
Mu Zi looked at the familiar figure and heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as Jiang Ci can help her, many things will become simple.
...
When Mu Zi walked into the noodle shop, Jiang Ci's gaze passed over her, but did not stop.
The person who provided the clues should not be a sixteen-year-old child.
Mu Zi didn't care, and sat down by the window, and said to the waiter: "Two bowls of beef noodles, one bowl shouldn't be spicy, and one bowl without green onions."
After that, she smiled at Jiang Ci, and then said, "I want a can of beer, right?"
Jiang Ci's face changed suddenly, "You are the caller?!"