Mu Yuan hesitated for a moment and took out the memory chip.

He looked calm.

"When I picked up the list of USB flash drives, I also found this memory chip inside. I don't know what's in it, so I'll give it to you."

Director Zhao looked at the memory chip, was stunned, and said: "This thing... can you buy one and get one free?"

It's no wonder Director Zhao is confused. He knows something about what happened in Rome. The dispute over the list has not yet been settled.

Until now, everyone is still wondering how Mu Yuan "picked up" that list in Sicily.

In other words, how did that list end up in Sicily?

They also thought about asking Mu Yuan about this, but finally gave up the idea.

After all, that list exists, and everything recorded in it has been proven to be true.

If it is true as Mu Yuan said, he must not know how the list got to Sicily.

And if Mu Yuan lied, then...it is estimated that even if they ask, there will be no results.

We are all smart people, so there is no need to ask anymore.

However, what Mu Yuan "picked up" now, apart from the USB flash drive containing the spy list, there was also a memory chip, which was very strange.

That list is already very important. Who would carry two important pieces of information around with them?

People engaged in intelligence work generally don't take on two tasks at the same time, right? This is also a need for confidentiality.

Unless, the contents of this memory chip are not important and are incidental items.

When Mu Yuan heard Director Zhao's words, he smiled calmly and said, "Maybe so! If it's of no value, just bother Director Zhao and just throw it away."

"There is definitely value." Director Zhao said immediately, "It's just a matter of size!"

Mu Yuan said nothing more, turned to Director Feng and said, "Director Feng, if nothing happens, I will go home first."

"Why did you come home so early today?" Director Feng was a little surprised.

The corner of Mu Yuan's mouth twitched. Is this early? It will be six o'clock soon. Isn't it time to get off work?

Criticisms come true, Mu Yuan actually knew what Feng Ju meant.

He used to usually go home after 11 pm, but now he goes home at 6 pm, which is really early.

Actually...he doesn't want to go home so early!

"My mother is here and I have to go back to cook."

"You cook?" Director Feng was slightly surprised, but he was relieved for a moment and said, "That's right! You kid is so good at eating, I believe you are also good at cooking and other things."

Mu Yuan said he didn't want to talk.

"Then you go back first!" Director Feng continued.

Mu Yuan was about to walk out when he suddenly said: "Director Feng, I would like to take a day off tomorrow."

"Okay!" Bureau Feng said directly without thinking.

But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was not right. It seemed that... the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau was not so busy recently.

The previously cracked cases have been almost digested, and now that the crime rate in Xihua City has dropped significantly, the people in the Criminal Investigation Detachment are relatively free.

In addition, Bureau Feng was stimulated by the fact that Mu Yuan went to Leya City to help solve the case, and he now hopes that Mu Yuan can help the Bureau solve a few more backlogged murder cases.

But he has already said what he said, and Mu Yuan has basically not rested for the past six months. Others 996 are already complaining, but Mu Yuan, a workaholic who can be called 007, has no complaints at all. He feels that any word of rejection

I can't even say it out loud.

After a short pause, Director Feng said: "Xiao Mu, how many murder cases are there in our city? When do you think we have time, we can study them on a special basis?"

"The day after tomorrow then!"

"The day after tomorrow is Saturday... OK! I'll ask Detachment Gong to make arrangements."

…

Mu Yuan had to rush home to cook.

This is your fault, you have to admit it!

Who said it was his mother? Yesterday, Su Jinqiu, a big pig with trotters, boasted in front of her mother that not only did she cook delicious noodles, but her Sichuan cooking skills were unparalleled.

Therefore, when I was on my way back to Xihua City, my mother called me and knew that I had finished my work, so she asked me to go home from get off work and cook!

What else could Mu Yuan say?

Fortunately, Su Jinqiu had already said that he would be responsible for the ingredients, so Mu Yuan did not have to go to the vegetable market anymore, which saved a lot of time.

After returning home, Mu Yuan received a warm welcome, and then... was driven to the kitchen.

Life is like that.

Next, Mu Yuan took charge and Su Jinqiu was responsible for picking vegetables and so on, which was quite enjoyable.

Soon four or five dishes were set and a large pot of rice was cooked.

"Mu Yuan, how about... fry it all into egg fried rice?" Su Jinqiu's beautiful eyes blinked and shone.

Mu Yuan glanced at her sideways and asked strangely: "Are there so many eggs?"

Su Jinqiu said happily: "I bought a big bag and put it all in the refrigerator."

Mu Yuan:┗(′?∧?｀)┛

It turns out that I came prepared!

In desperation, Mu Yuan used all his skills to fry a large pot of egg fried rice...

Almost an hour passed, and both my mother and Su Jinqiu collapsed on their chairs.

"No!" Mom said seriously, "I'm here specifically to check my health. If I eat like this, I'll be sick even if I'm not sick."

Su Jinqiu also said feebly: "Auntie, I can hold on."

Mu Yuan shook his head helplessly, stood up and put away the bowl.

"Mom, I'm going to take leave tomorrow and go to the hospital with you for a physical examination."

"Is it true?" Mom was a little surprised.

Mu Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "You really asked for leave. Why did I lie to you about this?"

My mother clapped her fingers and said happily: "I originally thought about going for a physical examination on the weekend. That's just right. After the physical examination tomorrow, we can go to a nearby scenic spot together the day after tomorrow."

"Uh... this... I'm afraid it won't work!" Mu Yuan looked bitter.

"Why? Isn't the day after tomorrow Saturday?"

Mu Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "The day after tomorrow we will discuss the case in the bureau."

"What case has to wait until the weekend to discuss it?" It was difficult for my mother to understand.

Mu Yuandao: "Murder case."

"Oh!" My mother's expression brightened slightly, then she was stunned and said, "If there is a murder case, can you still ask for leave tomorrow?"

Mu Yuan hurriedly said: "These are all backlogged cases from a few years ago."

My mother's expression suddenly became strange and she said: "The backlog of cases from a few years ago? Then why rush to research on the weekend? Are there any new clues?"

Although my mother is not a police officer, she is the wife of a police officer after all, so she still understands the general process of handling cases.

Thinking about a case like this that has been lost for several years, if there are no new clues, it will generally not be picked up again.

Mu Yuandao: "No, it's just a discussion. If there are new clues, don't discuss it. Just go and deal with it."

Mom feels a little bit unacceptable...

"Forget it, I don't understand you policemen." My mother sighed, then turned to Su Jinqiu and said, "Jinqiu, are you busy this weekend?"

"No!" Su Jinqiu said with a smile, "I will accompany you, auntie, then."

"This feeling is good!"

…

After a night of silence, Mu Yuan accompanied his mother to the hospital the next day.

As for Su Jinqiu, she naturally went to work reluctantly.

Mu Yuan rarely goes to the hospital, and has only been there three or five times this year. Except for one time when he got himself into the hospital, the other times were because of suspects.

This time it was different, he was an accompanying family member.

Of course, my mother is not a patient, she is just doing a physical examination, so Mu Yuan is very free.

He wondered whether he should visit emergency rooms more often to see if he could meet patients who needed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

After all, apart from using my skills once on a plane, I have never used them again.

It is really a waste for such a good life-saving technology to be wasted like this.

But in the end, Mu Yuan was disappointed.
To be continued...