Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

The child doesn't look fat, but you can tell that he is well taken care of. He is fair and tender and very cute.

But... Mo Ci really doesn't know how to take care of children. His understanding of children is still theoretical.

Mo Ci lowered the curtain to prevent the light from disturbing him, and sighed. He never thought that he would have to raise a child one day.

With nothing to do, Mo Ci had to move a stool and sit aside, and picked up Qian Fugui's old mobile phone that looked like it had been used for many years.

This phone worked fine when I called the police just now, but now when Mo Ci uses it again, it feels a bit slow.

Before, in the apocalyptic world, after the world order was restored, he had used technological products such as mobile phones, so he didn't feel too unfamiliar with them.

On the contrary, I feel that the capabilities of this phone are not as good as the phones I used before.

He was holding his mobile phone and slowly looking up the general information of this world. After about ten minutes, sirens sounded downstairs. Mo Ci stood up and walked to the window, waving to the police below.

"here."

Soon, the police arrived at the third floor. Mo Ci had already opened the door, allowing them to enter the room smoothly.

Then they saw the muscular Mo Ci and the much thinner murderer tied to the corner.

When several policemen saw this scene, they looked at Mo Ci twice and asked questions.

"What's your name? When did you discover each other?"

"My name is Qian Fugui. I was thirsty and wanted to drink some water when I found this man standing at the head of my bed, holding a kitchen knife and about to chop me. Fortunately, I was strong enough to subdue him."

Mo Ci recounted what had happened, still feeling a bit scared as he spoke.

"Comrade police, you must seek justice for me. I woke up to find someone trying to kill me. How horrible! I have a child. If I weren't so strong, the person you see now wouldn't be me..."

Mo Ci tried his best to act like a man who was almost killed. The policeman who was questioning him listened to what Mo Ci said, suddenly stared at Mo Ci and said in confusion.

"You have a child? Where is it?"

As he was speaking, he heard a child's voice. The child opened his eyes, opened the curtain and looked at the people in the room blankly. Perhaps there were too many strangers, and the child immediately started crying.

The child was still calling for his father. Seeing this, Mo Ci immediately walked over and picked up the child. With his back to the policemen, he patted the child's back with clumsy movements and coaxed him.

"Be good, Daddy is here, don't be afraid..."

The child probably sensed a familiar breath and soon stopped crying. He looked up at Mo Ci and then at the policemen with curious eyes.

The child leaned on Mo Ci, and this intimate state proved to the police that what he said was true without Mo Ci having to say much.

However, it was obvious that they wanted to do some other investigations. The sound of sirens woke up the people nearby, and the police split into several groups and began to inquire about Qian Fugui.

Mo Ci said to the police officer who was untying the murderer, "Comrade police officer, please be careful. This man is very cruel."

The police didn't say anything after hearing this, but they were indeed much more cautious in their actions. They first handcuffed the man's wrists and then completely untied him.

As for his feet, they didn't take any further measures. They didn't expect that even with so many policemen here, he was still thinking about escaping.

Fortunately, Mo Ci was standing at the door. Although holding the child affected his performance a little, Mo Ci still kicked the person back to the previous position.

His kick was obviously not what the police expected. Someone went to hold him down tightly and put something on his foot to restrain his large movements.

Afterwards, several policemen looked at Mo Ci in surprise. Mo Ci met their gazes and just smiled foolishly.

"I just said, I'm strong."

The policemen who watched Mo Ci kick the man to the foot of the bed said:

The strength was indeed immense. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was a martial arts film.

To be honest, the distance between the door and the foot of the bed is five steps for an adult. It doesn't sound very far, but when you really stand here, you will know how powerful it is to be able to kick someone so far away.

"Qian Fugui, right? We still need you to go to the police station to make a statement."

"Okay, I'll dress the child in more clothes."

Mo Ci did not refuse. After making sure that the murderer could not escape, he simply went around to the simple clothes rack on the other side and took down some clothes for the child to wear.

Only then did he walk to the police. At this time, there was some commotion in the corridor outside, and some people stuck their heads out to watch the fun. When they saw Mo Ci coming out, those who knew him would ask him quietly.

"Hey, Fugui, what happened? Why did the police come to your house?"

When Mo Ci heard the word "rich and noble", he almost didn't react that they were calling him. When he reacted, he just responded.

"There was a murderer, and I caught him."

"Hiss! Murderer?! Fugui, are you and your son okay?"

Mo Ci shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm strong, he can't beat me."

"That's good, that's good..."

"Qian Fugui, stop talking and come with us."

Seeing that those people wanted to ask more questions, the police on the other side quickly stopped Mo Ci and said that there was no conclusion to the matter yet and it could not be spread randomly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ci immediately responded, "Okay, okay," and then turned to the person who spoke, "I won't say anymore. I still have to take the statement."

"Hey, go ahead."

The man had no choice but to watch Mo Ci leave with the police. As for the murderer, he took a look at him and then retreated to close the doors and windows.

After the police and Mo Ci left, the people in the building began to talk loudly.

Especially the person who just spoke to Mo Ci, he looked like an insider and spoke very vividly.

On the other side, Mo Ci got into a police car and went to the police station.

The police just asked the people around and confirmed that Qian Fugui is the resident here. He has been living here for about a year and has a regular daily routine.

This means that Qian Fugui was directing and acting in the crime himself. As for the murderer, they are still investigating, and it can be confirmed that the other party broke into the house illegally.

After eliminating Mo Ci's suspicion, the police allowed him to leave. However, before leaving, Mo Ci said something.

"Comrade police officer, you'd better check whether he has any large income or expenditure recently. I suspect he planned to kill me."

"I'm a strong man, and he chose to target me so late at night. This is definitely not a spur-of-the-moment decision. It's definitely premeditated. You can't let him get away with it."