Meng Xuecheng handed over the document in his hand: I can get out, but before you go, please take a look at the information you just sorted out.Fang Xu didn't have the ability to kill people and throw corpses independently, at least Fang Rin wasn't killed by him.Because the organizational report has not yet come out, it is not possible to completely rule out his suspicion for the time being.The only thing that is certain is that there are other murderers at large.He Jun stared at this document, but did not pick it up: Meng Xuecheng, do you know how much attention is paid to this case?
So?
Meng Xuecheng sat on the edge of the table, crossing his legs: Solve the case hastily, and then write a report as quickly as possible and hand it in, showing the speed of our SST to solve the case?
He Jun was so angry by his words that his hair stood on end, he slapped the table, and said angrily: Nonsense!
Less, give me a yin and yang here!
The others looked at each other, big innocent eyes swaying back and forth between them.Meng Xuecheng said: Then I don't know what the bureau has to say about our current approach?
He Jun glared at him, grabbed the document, turned around and left.After He Jun left, Fu Wenye came back to his senses and asked Meng Xuecheng in a low voice: What does he mean?
I don't really want to fire you squid, do you?
Meng Xuecheng sighed: He was reluctant.Just looked at him from above and wanted him to solve the case quickly.In this way, he can't save face, and he is just angry.Fu Wenye patted his chest, took a breath, and put his mind at ease: I'm scared to death.Chapter 53 The temperature in the dissection room is on the low side, while the SST office is environmentally friendly all year round, with a room temperature of 25 degrees.This cold and heat, Su Yang's cold seemed to be aggravated, his nose was blocked uncomfortably, and his ears were swollen and painful.Fu Wenye didn't dare to look at the simple version of the autopsy report, it was all up to Lin Fu to tell him, and when he talked about the time of the hair ring, everyone gasped, stuck in their throats, and didn't dare to let go easily.Qin Gui's voice was anxious and loud, overflowing with unwillingness: Why did Fang Xu commit suicide!
He held on a little longer, maybe he held on a little more—he thought of something, and shut his mouth suddenly.There is no definitely.Fang Xu couldn't shout, he had lost all means of calling for help, if he didn't die in this way, they wouldn't even have been able to find Fang Xu's body, hiding in the dark old factory building forever.Even if there is a chance that he will see the light of day again in a few years, it will turn into a murder of passion in which an unemployed teacher involuntarily insulates himself because he has been injected with too much K-10.The atmosphere in the office was solemn, and sighs and curses could be heard everywhere.Lin Xiu leaned against the window alone, his side face was as cold as ice: Why did Fang Xu do this?
He is a smart man, and he must know that even if he kills himself, the most likely way for the police to deal with it is to convict him of suicide in fear of crime.And then, as we did before, ready to close the case.Su Yang said: He is gambling.Fu Wenye's eyes were sour: Gambling with your own life?
What percentage of the probability is betting?
Everyone knew that if Su Yang hadn't stubbornly believed in Fang Xu and asked for an autopsy on Fang Xu, he wouldn't have found these so-called clues at all.Fang Xu exchanged his life for clues.Many online media outlets rushed to report the news with headlines such as the male teacher who tortured and killed the female students of his school in retaliation for the school's expulsion.Some people think that it is a pity that he died like this, and that he should be tortured to death; Some people say that he can't pay for the other three lives with one life, and he should be buried with the whole family.Even when Fu Wenye was at lunch, he heard several women chatting about this case while picking their teeth in the restaurant near the hospital.obviously scolded this cruel murderer pervert, and smiled irrepressibly, as if relieved, fortunately, it was not his own child who was killed.At that time, Fu Wenye felt nothing, but now that he thinks about it, he feels a pain in his heart.In case the case is closed, such an infamy should always be linked to the word Fang Xu.Meng Xuecheng pinched his arm, reminding himself not to be led away by the sluggish mood, and he encouraged everyone: Let's do it today, let's start from scratch every day.He got up and said: This investigation should be kept secret, and the truth should not be leaked to the media before the truth is ascertained, so that the murderer can relax his vigilance.Everyone had no objections, and clocked in and out of work with a lot of sorrow.Su Yang's face was covered with sweat from the mask, and it wasn't until the stuffy atmosphere of the conference room gradually dissipated that he felt a little more comfortable.Meng Xuecheng glanced at his watch and asked: It's almost seven o'clock, have you taken medicine?
Su Yang glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.Meng Xuecheng guessed the ending, feeling like a fool, knowing that Su Yang would not appreciate it, he still couldn't help but talk to him.What enthusiasm melts the iceberg, it is all made up by X netizens to deceive people, and it is useless to use soft tricks to deal with Su Yang, so you can only change the way.Meng Xuecheng walked up to Su Yang, saw his tired eyes, and his hardened heart almost softened again.He accentuated his tone and said: Get up, eat and take your medicine.Su Yang's cold was very serious, and he didn't have a good rest, and now he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he felt that it was not his head that was hanging on his neck, but a ton of scrap iron, which made his neck and shoulders hurt.He was afraid that Meng Xuecheng would turn on the chanting mode and make him upset, so he opened his lips with great effort, and his voice was dry: You go.Meng Xuecheng chuckled: This is my territory, you let me go?
Don't say that my dictatorship doesn't give you a choice, you can choose to come downstairs with me now, or I can carry you down.In order to prove the authenticity of his words, Meng Xuecheng looked Su Yang up and down: Anyway, I already hugged it once yesterday, and it didn't weigh much.Su Yang's face was so cold that ice beads were about to form, and he just wanted to speak, but his throat was itchy, and he coughed twice, which hurt hotly.He frowned, not wanting Meng Xuecheng to see himself like this again.Su Yang tried hard to raise his voice, and endured the pain and teased back: What?
Is Captain Meng trying to untact me?
Meng Xuecheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect that Su Yang still had the mind to be poor with him, but his disability was quite strong.Su Yang is not stupid, he is not stupid, he knows that Su Yang is not the kind of person who is curious and will go through his notebook, so Su Yang will see the content sandwiched inside, it should be an accident.Since it was an accident, he couldn't blame anyone, or this was God's arrangement - even God couldn't get used to him hiding these thoughts for so many years, and decided to let him capsize the boat with a loud bang.However, Su Yang can joke about this kind of thing, which proves that he didn't think much about it after seeing that photo.Meng Xuecheng exhaled, too lazy to reply, he couldn't fight Su Yang when he spoke.Since Su Yang rebelled against him, he looked for another countermeasure.He bent down, one hand wrapped around Su Yang's waist, and before he could touch it, Su Yang suddenly got up, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his back molars tightly: What are you doing?
Meng Xuecheng withdrew his hand, his expression was very innocent: You can choose, but if you don't speak, I will automatically default to the latter.…… As night rose, the clouds were layered on top of each other.Su Yang sat in the car, closed his eyes and asked: Where to go?
My home.Meng Xuecheng said these two words calmly.Su Yang opened his eyes, the street lamp shone into his pupils, and for a moment, he felt that his brain had been short-circuited, so it affected the auditory nerve and produced auditory hallucinations.Su Yang asked again: What?
Me, home.Meng Xuecheng said word by word.Meng Xuecheng was afraid that Su Yang would think of something bad, so he hurriedly explained: There is no unspoken rule that you mean, it's just that the things outside are not clean, and you are still sick, so it is better to eat something cooked by yourself.Su Yang closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, even Meng Xuecheng's earth-shattering ghost and god's driving skills did not affect him.Su Yang had a dream in which he saw clusters of blazing firelight surrounding him, stretching on and on, as if there was no end.The hot flames gradually turned into a sharp knife, grazing every inch of his skin, and the tearing pain exploded from the skin, revealing the tender flesh inside, seeping into the bone marrow little by little, shattering his whole body.It is the pain of a thousand cuts, and it is also the pain of branching.My throat was choked by something, and I couldn't even breathe.The fierce fire suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a male voice from the depths, repeating endlessly—Su Yang, take care of Ruolan.As he was engulfed in flames, a drop of water dropped on his forehead, making a small splash.In the dark space, a drizzle began to fall, falling on his flesh and skin.Even though the raindrops brought a fine sting, he still craved the moisturizing coolness.Su Yang raised his head slightly, and the timely rain pulled his consciousness back to reality like a savior.He woke up gasping for breath as always, the same as every night, but a little different.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Xuecheng's right hand on his forehead.Sometimes, there is no way to explain a person's behavior in a few words, because the behavior itself is quite complex - it can be subconsciously driven, it can be deliberate, and even it is inconsistent.But when Su Yang realized that he had just rubbed his forehead against Meng Xuecheng's palm like a kitten, he decided to attribute this behavior to instinct.His whole body was set on fire, and he naturally longed for a place where he could cool down.Meng Xuecheng withdrew his hand and sat down and said: It's here.Su Yang pushed the car door, and Meng Xuecheng, who was walking in front, turned around three times, worried that he would not be able to recover his physical strength and fall when he walked the stairs.Su Yang was shaken uncomfortably by him, and felt dizzy again: ......
Can you walk well?
Meng Xuecheng turned his back on his hand: I'm worried about you, why do you always treat your conscience as a dog's lung?
I kept shouting in the car just now - Meng Xuecheng stopped, and his eyes blinked twice: Let's go, enter the elevator.Su Yang's lips were pale, and he asked weakly: What are you shouting?
It's nothing.Meng Xuecheng pressed down on the floor and put one hand in his trouser pocket.Su Yang stared at his back for a while, and said: It's Qi Sheng.In fact, in that firelight, he saw Qi Sheng, whose whole body was festering.Even if he didn't look like a human, he could recognize Qi Sheng's eyes, which were pitch black and bright.He has had such dreams many times, from the beginning of waking up crying, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, to now he can calmly wipe away his tears.It took him five years to overcome the horrors of the bombing, but he couldn't overcome Qi Sheng's death.He watched Qi Sheng die and couldn't do anything.At that moment, he knew that in the face of his test, there was no room for redemption.A certain cold and hot emotion was intertwined and entangled in Meng Xuecheng's heart.All the way just now, Su Yang closed his eyes tightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he let out a faint whimper, and his expression was painful.He called Su Yang several times, but the other party did not respond, and when he parked the car and put his palm on his forehead to probe the temperature, Su Yang struggled to wake up.When I opened my eyes, there was still a stubborn tear hanging from the corner of my eye, crumbling, but it never slipped.Just like Su Yang now, he is obviously so uncomfortable, but he still holds on.Meng Xuecheng inserted the key into the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Su Yang: You are not allergic to pets, right?
Su Yang shook his head.That's good.Meng Xuecheng turned the doorknob, and several sharp dog barks came from the house.Meng Xuecheng turned on the light in the living room, stretched out a leg on the one hand, and used the sole of his foot to stop Ri Tian who was screaming like crazy.My father, you are doing well.Meng Xuecheng quickly threw off his shoes, and he didn't care about the east and west, so he squatted down and hugged Ritian.Ri Tian shook his nose and grinned at Su Yang: Wangwang!
You take care of yourself first, I'll lock this guy up.Meng Xuecheng decisively stuffed Ritian into the bathroom, Ritianyuan's eyes were full of fear, and it realized that it might face a short period of imprisonment, and its tail immediately drooped.He stopped screaming every day, sat on the bathroom floor obediently, his two front paws shrunk side by side, and raised his eyes to look at Meng Xuecheng, trying to get by.Meng Xuecheng rubbed its dog's head: It's useless to sell cuteness, stay here honestly.With that, he closed the door and left.Day-a-day: ......
After Meng Xuecheng settled down every day, he went straight to the kitchen to see what ingredients could be used to make porridge and stir-fry a dish by the way.Su Yang closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, not knowing if he was really asleep and simply closing his eyes to recuperate.In short, when Meng Xuecheng brought out the vegetables and porridge, he woke up.Meng Xuecheng didn't find any good ingredients at home, so he cooked a bowl of porridge with lettuce and lean meat, and fried cucumber and minced eggplant.Drink some porridge first.Meng Xuecheng handed Su Yang a spoon.Su Yang took a spoon and stirred the porridge with white smoke in the bowl, blew the hot air, and took a small sip into his mouth.After all, it's just an ordinary bowl of vegetable porridge, and it's not very delicious.But now it's past eight o'clock, and even those who are beaten by iron will be hungry, and it didn't take long for Su Yang to finish all the bowl of porridge.Meng Xuecheng looked at it and was happy: This is obedient, remember to take the medicine later.Filling his stomach, Su Yang felt that his spirit was better.He put down his chopsticks and whispered: Team Meng, I really can't understand you more and more.Meng Xuecheng smiled, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said fluently: My dad said that if you are wronged, I will have to pack up my baggage and get out of here.Su Yang didn't bother to question the authenticity of this sentence, and replied according to his meaning: Then you thank Professor Meng for me.Meng Xuecheng put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen sink: Sometimes I have to wonder if I sent it with a phone bill, my dad treats you better than me.Su Yang stared at Meng Xuecheng's back for a while, but did not make a sound, and only the sound of running water remained in the huge house.After a while, he said: So when you were a child, you ate the vinegar of your parents, lost your temper, and avoided me everywhere.Meng Xuecheng: ......
After Meng Xuecheng washed the dishes and chopsticks, he took out a cup of warm water, put it on the table, and let Su Yang take the medicine.Su Yang swallowed a few small pills, picked up his coat and prepared to get up: Thank you, I'll go back first.Meng Xuecheng stood in front of him: Do you think I will let you go back alone?
Su Yang didn't have the slightest expression on his face: Otherwise?
You're staying here tonight.As I said, as long as your fever doesn't go away, don't leave my sight.Of course, it's not impossible for you to insist on going back......
Then I'll have to stay at your house for the night.For Su Yang, there is no difference between the two options.At this time, Meng Xuecheng's phone rang, and he picked up the phone with a smile, and his voice was extremely loud: Hey?
Father?
He walked to the door with the phone, directly blocked the door with his body, hugged his arms, and deliberately pretended to be helpless: It's not that I don't want to, it's that my brother doesn't want to live here, he dislikes me, what can I do?
Su Yang: ......
Meng Xuecheng looked stunned, continued to pretend to be considerate, and persuaded Meng Xun in a good voice: Hey, Dad, what age is this, can you still force others?
Can you be reasonable?
Su Yang: ......
Su Yang felt that Xu Xiaojing's words were very reasonable, Meng Xuecheng really shouldn't be a policeman, he should compete for the Ao X card.After Meng Xuecheng finished speaking, he handed the phone to Su Yang, blinking: My dad said that he was looking for you for something.Su Yang didn't expect Meng Xuecheng to keep such a skillful operation, he had no choice but to pick up the phone, and Meng Xun's anxious voice came from the other end: Xiao Su, are you still sick?
Su Yang said softly, and said softly: It's much better.Meng Xun understood Su Yang's temper, he had been stubborn since he was a child, and now he is mostly reckless, so he persuaded him: You stay at Xue Cheng's house tonight, at least there is a response.I'm really fine, Professor Meng, I won't trouble you.Meng Xun interrupted him: What nonsense?
What do you mean to trouble us?
If you don't want to stay on Xue Cheng's side, I'll let Xue Cheng send you over.Su Yang: ......
The pattern of these two fathers and sons making multiple-choice questions is the same, what is the phone bill?
At first glance, it is biological.Meng Xun couldn't hold ten cows stubbornly, Shen Shuxian chatted with Su Yang a few more words, and Su Yang had to agree to live in Meng Xuecheng's house in order to appease them.He hung up the phone, his face darkened a lot: I didn't expect Team Meng to like to play the tricks of elementary school students, and sue one by one.Meng Xuecheng put away the phone and smiled slightly: It just works.Chapter 54 Su Yang has always respected Meng Xun very much and obeyed his words, so now Meng Xuecheng is not worried that Su Yang will leave at all.He hummed a song to take a bath, and cleaned the bathroom to prepare for Su Yang to wash and rest, but when he came out, Su Yang had already fallen asleep on the sofa.Meng Xuecheng took out a clean quilt, covered Su Yang, and then turned off the light in the living room.Su Yang felt that there was a lot of muddy paste in his head, and his reaction was more than a little slower than usual.I vaguely remember that someone covered him with a quilt and took his temperature in the middle of the night, but he was tired, raised his eyelids and looked, and soon fell asleep again.When he woke up, it was still dark, and sweat soaked his clothes and stuck to his skin.He moved his sore neck, got up on his side, and saw a neatly folded set of clothes on the other side of the sofa by the faint induction of the nightlight.He picked up his clothes and shuffled to the bathroom.As soon as I opened the door, I saw a yellow-brown ball of hair curled up on the floor.There were dry ingredients and a drinking fountain in the bathroom, and Ri Tian stood up with his ears pricked up, almost stepping into the bowl, and his tail was swinging vigorously from side to side.The big black eyes stared at Su Yang, his lips grinned, showing his small teeth like a demonstration, and let out a low whine.Su Yang specially walked around it, so as not to upset it.However, Su Yang took a step forward, and every day he took a step back, this kind of retreat was completely inconsistent with its arrogant expression.Su Yang smiled, he was not afraid of it, he just wanted to squat and pick up the towel that was pulled to the ground by Ritian, Ritian suddenly launched straight out like a deep-sea cannonball, and he got under the sofa in the living room and stared at Su Yang with a pair of glowing green eyes.Meng Xuecheng slept lightly, and was woken up by the sound of flowing water as soon as he turned over.He looked at the electronic clock at the bedside, it was four o'clock.He lay back with the quilt on his head, but a light suddenly popped out of his head, and he opened his eyes and sat up straight like a corpse.The bathroom door was closed, and he managed to escape from prison every day, lying motionless under the sofa.It wasn't until Meng Xuecheng stepped on his slippers and passed by that it pounced and ran around at Meng Xuecheng's feet.Meng Xuecheng yawned and took out a bag of small biscuits from the shelf.Ritian seemed to sense something, and the wet little black nose twitched one by one.Meng Xuecheng raised the small biscuit in his hand: Ritian, look at what this is?
He tore open the package, and the aroma of chicken turned into a wisp of smoke, lingering between the day's snorts.Ritian couldn't help but sniff again, screaming, and drooling.Hungry?
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Meng Xuecheng pretended to put the cookies back on the shelf: Don't eat them, do you reflect on what you did last night?
I can get you, and I still want to bite my brother, right?
Ritian sat down, his little tail hidden behind him, and his eyes were complaining.Meng Xuecheng teased Ritian for a while, but he didn't give the cookies, and on the last day, he had to turn around and face Meng Xuecheng with his buttocks.Meng Xuecheng: ......
Meng Xuecheng squatted down: Yo, your temper is not small.He stretched out a finger and poked Ritian's back: Give you two choices, either apologize to others, or don't eat cookies in the future.Meng Xuecheng's intimidation seemed to be very useful, and he turned around slowly every day, and the grievances in his eyes were a little more.Depending on how you behave, the cookies are buttoned up first.Meng Xuecheng stood up straight, turned around, and saw Su Yang looking at him and Ritian with a complicated expression.Meng Xuecheng: ......
Su Yang wiped his hair with a towel and said, "It seems that Team Meng likes to make multiple-choice questions very much."
To some extent, the family is really in the same vein.Meng Xuecheng said calmly: It's okay.He took out a thermometer from the drawer and gave it to Su Yang: You take a measurement, I'll go get something to eat.Su Yang measured a ** temperature, 37 degrees 8, although the fever has not completely subsided, but it is much better than yesterday.He put the thermometer back in the drawer, feeling his ankle rub against a cloud of stuff.Ritian squatted at Su Yang's feet, staring directly at the small biscuits on the shelf.Su Yang squinted, took down the biscuits on the shelf, and took out a piece from the bag.Ri Tian opened the most, circling around Su Yang, and the previous hostility was all dispersed, and he wagged his tail frantically.Ritian: Wang~ He fed two small biscuits to Ritian, and he crunched every day, and after eating, he stretched out his pink tongue and licked his nose, but he was not satisfied.Su Yang originally wanted to take the third piece to it, but was stopped by Meng Xuecheng, and he came over with a cup of warm water and hot porridge: stop feeding it, go wash your hands.Meng Xuecheng put the food on the table, then lifted Ritian with one hand, held it in his arms and took two handfuls, pinched its small belly and said: Don't eat it anymore, are you a pig?
Ri Tianyan watched Su Yang put the small biscuits back on the shelf, crying in the wind.It broke free of Meng Xuecheng with its hands and feet, and lay aggrievedly in its own nest.Su Yang washed his hands and came out and ate the porridge and medicine.Meng Xuecheng sat opposite him: Do you want to sleep for a while and wake you up at seven o'clock?
No, I can't sleep.Su Yang turned the bone china cup on the table, and suddenly looked up: "What do you think of the traces of the fight of the Fang Xu family?"
Meng Xuecheng didn't expect Su Yang to ask his opinion in such an humble tone, he was stunned for a moment, then adjusted his mood and replied seriously: Judging from the injury on Fang Xu's forehead, as I said yesterday, someone should have grabbed his hair and repeatedly hit the edge of the toilet, so the blood was splashed.Fang Xu's shoe prints were messy, and it could be seen that he had wanted to resist, but neither in strength nor physique, he was no match for that person.He propped his head on one hand: however, we found incoherent trails of dragging at the second place where the body was dumped, and the man who threw the body dragged the body for a while, then stopped, and dragged it again......
If the murderer has the ability to subdue a man, why can't he move a girl's body?
Meng Xuecheng didn't have a sense of doubt when he said this, because he knew that Su Yang would understand what he meant.This means that there is more than one murderer.Meng Xuecheng knocked on the table: And Wen Ye has already checked, there are a total of fifteen male teachers in Minghua Middle School, and none of them wear size 45 shoes, so there are still people from outside the school involved in this case.Su Yang said: I want a list to see who in the school has transportation.He is a slow person, even now, he is still embarrassed to take the initiative to trouble Fu Wenye, so he euphemistically expressed his appeal to Meng Xuecheng.Meng Xuecheng is a direct person, and he dialed Fu Wenye on the phone without saying a word.Fu Wenye was sleepy and scolded: You are enslaving subordinates!
It's only five o'clock, and I still want to sleep!
Meng Xuecheng smiled slightly: It's okay, you can continue to sleep, but this month's bonus ......
Fu Wenye roared angrily: Are you a dog?
Fu Wenye's anger penetrated Meng Xuecheng's phone, and the angry wail hit Su Yang's heart.Su Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Xuecheng, and whispered: I didn't say I wanted it now.Meng Xuecheng shrugged his shoulders and replied as a matter of course: You can't waste precious time, right?
Today they are going to Huayu Industrial Building, but it is still early, and Meng Xuecheng wants to squint for a while.He didn't sleep well all night, turned an alarm clock, and got up every once in a while to wipe Su Yanggai's quilt and measure his temperature.Su Yang didn't feel sleepy, and when he saw that it was very fun, he teased him with Meng Xuecheng's little doll.Su Yang sat on the sofa and threw the doll out, and came back every day.After going back and forth a few times, tired of running every day, it lay at Su Yang's feet, and even rubbed Su Yang's leg affectionately with its little head.Until seven o'clock, Meng Xuecheng got up on time, and at this time he didn't know that his baby abandoned him every day.brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes in one go, and before going out, he posted a message in the SST group, informing everyone to go to Huayu Industrial Building.…… Huayu Industrial Building experienced a fire more than 10 years ago, and the exterior wall still has dark traces.Thirty-three employees were killed in the fire, so there are a lot of paranormal rumors in the area, such as crying at night - it comes from the souls who were trapped inside and didn't have time to escape.However, it is really uncomfortable to stay in the industrial building for a long time, because there is a smell of rust inside, and the smell is unbearable.Meng Xuecheng parked the car outside the industrial building, and Lin Xiu and Xu Xiaojing came to pick them up with masks.Xu Xiaojing snorted angrily: How did the two of them get together this early morning?
I still came here in the car of the Meng team......
Lin Xiu: ......
Uh, I don't know.The two of them were shocked to find some ulterior secrets, looked at each other, and tacitly did not continue to discuss.When Qin returned, the two had already shut up.Qin Gui scratched his head, feeling that the two of them were not interesting enough: Why didn't you talk as soon as I came over?
You're not engaging in workplace bullying, are you?
Xu Xiaojing flicked her ponytail: When you grow up, you will naturally understand.As the youngest member of the SST, Qin Gui felt inexplicable: ??
Meng Xuecheng and Su Yang walked towards them, Lin Xiu took them to the sixth floor, and said as he walked: The sixth floor is the scene of the first crime, the doors and windows are all sealed, and the doors of the back stairs are also locked, except for the rooftop.To put it simply, Fang Xu had nowhere else to go except for the rooftop.The sixth floor was very messy, with old benches and benches toppling over and flies flying everywhere.They threw the stench and went all the way forward.They stopped until they saw the bloodstained floor.Not only the floor, but also the yellowed walls of the face were stained with a large patch of blood.Meng Xuecheng picked up the flashlight and walked around here, observing the situation at the scene.He walked to a pillar, squatted down, and shone a flashlight on the position under the pillar.Su Yang looked in the direction of the light, and Meng Xuecheng reached out and wiped it on the floor: This place is very clean, and there is relatively little dust.Meng Xuecheng turned around, his back against the pillar, and his eyes were stunned.Directly in front of him was the terrible bloodstain.Meng Xuecheng gave Su Yang a look, but couldn't say anything.Maybe it's much crueler than they imagined.Su Yang sat directly on the ground, his gaze just forming a horizontal line with the blood stains in front of him: he tied Fang Xu here and let him watch how his student died.Meng Xuecheng walked clockwise around the pillar, and then pointed with his finger at the different colors: the paint had peeling marks, and there was a sticky residue, which should have been tied here with duct tape.His face changed and changed, and he continued in a half-loud voice: The murderer injected Fang Xu with K-10, and then untied it, creating that Fang Xu was injected with illegal drugs and killed people with mental abnormalities.Fang Xu used to be in this place, watching them being violated, watching their blood splatter, watching them die.Even if he could close his eyes, he couldn't clog his ears.You can't survive, you can't die.Meng Xuecheng saw that he was sitting still and thought he was uncomfortable.He held Su Yang's waist with one hand and his wrist with the other to bring the person up.The palm of his hand touched Su Yang's waist through the fabric, and the hot touch penetrated into the blood vessels along his palm, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster.Meng Xuecheng: You still have a fever.Su Yang was a little confused, otherwise he would have pushed away the hand resting behind his waist, and he replied casually: It's okay.Meng team.Lin Xiu came from behind.Meng Xuecheng let go of his hand, put his warm palm on the side of his thigh, and replied calmly: What's wrong?
We found this on the rooftop.Lin Xiu spread out his palms.It was a small piece of paper, with nothing on it, yellowish on one side and some water on the other.This color and paper are a bit like Fang Xu's notepad.Meng Xuecheng said: Take it back for comparison.Lin Xiu: Yes.Chapter 55 The crowd inspected the scene and made sure nothing was missing, so they re-cordoned it off.Meng Xuecheng sat in the car, with a thin laptop on his lap, and took a sip of coffee slowly, Qin Gui stepped into the co-pilot and asked: Now go back to the city bureau?
Well, it's just that you go back to the city bureau, and Su Yang and I go to school.Meng Xuecheng pointed to the car door as he spoke, meaning that you can get out of the car and take Lin Xiu's car back to the city bureau.Qin Gui pursed his lips, maybe workplace bullying was real.Meng Xuecheng closed the car door with his backhand and turned the computer to Su Yang: There are only ten male staff members in the school who have private cars.And there is another strange thing, I asked Wen Ye to contact the school to ask Fang Xu and Gu Qing to monitor the day they met on the back stairs, there were a total of sixteen monitors on the first floor of the teaching, but we only received fifteen videos.Su Yang unpacked a individually wrapped mask belt, and his nasal voice was slightly heavier: Missing the back stairs?
No, there is no door to the principal's office, and the school gives the statement that the monitoring is broken and has not been repaired.Su Yang's hand on the metal strip paused for a moment.Meng Xuecheng stared at his expression, and then said: Coincidentally, the surveillance on the back stairs did not capture Fang Xu and Gu Qing, that is to say, the two of them deliberately avoided the monitor.If it weren't for Geng Chang having the video in his hand, no one would know that they had met in private.Su Yang had an ominous premonition, and his upper eyelids jumped slightly: Fang Xu was also investigating the sexual assault, and he was collecting evidence from Gu Qing Fang Rin and others......
The student didn't call the police, so why didn't even he call the police?
Meng Xuecheng closed the computer: Or it wasn't that he didn't call the police, but he didn't have time to call the police.Especially after Fang Xu's disappearance, the three students had already realized the danger, and they would not talk about it.He glanced at the dazzling sun outside the window, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder: the evidence that Fang Xu had collected was in that USB flash drive, but it should have been destroyed by the murderer.Su Yang suddenly said: There is a big loophole in the psychological portrait I made, at first we thought that there was only one murderer, but now it seems that it is not.Psychological profiling of clinical methods is risky because it contains subjective judgment factors.If something goes wrong in this kind of case, it is a wrong step and a wrong step, so the profiling can only be used for auxiliary purposes.The murderer was not of medium stature, but a tall one and one on the short side.Although there are no men in the school who wear size 45 shoes, there are quite a few short ones.Meng Xuecheng is categorical: He is a student.…… 11:48 a.m.
Ming Wah Middle School.The security uncle didn't expect these two policemen to come suddenly, and asked as usual: Two police officers, is there anything wrong with this time?
Su Yang smiled embarrassedly: I'm sorry to disturb you, now is the closing stage, we need to understand the impact of this case on the students, if there is a psychological problem, we will help.It's also for the sake of the school.Meng Xuecheng stood aside and quietly watched Su Yang talk nonsense.They are police officers, not social workers, and these words can only fool ordinary people.And Su Yang's expression was too focused and sincere, and the security uncle didn't have the slightest suspicion, so he opened the door for them directly.As soon as they arrived at the door of the principal's office, they saw Principal Hu trotting from the stairs panting, and the buttons of his suit jacket were unbuttoned.His expression was much better, and he was no longer gray.He smiled: Captain Meng is really hearted, and the students are a lot more relieved.After speaking, he sighed sadly: It's me who is not good, I didn't expect Teacher Fang to actually ......