Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 389 I just want to protect myself

Meng Hang propped his arms on the table and held his head in both hands. His hair, which was always neat and tidy, was messy, and his face was covered with fine sweat. He was no longer as calm and steady as Mr. Meng, and looked a little embarrassed. His voice was hurried and trembling, Just like his state of mind at the time.

"I, I was really terrified at the time, my head went blank, and by the time I realized it, I had already ran out of the teaching building, because I was too flustered and scared, and tripped over the trash can by the side of the road..."

Meng Hang's statement in this paragraph is in line with Ye Fan's inference. He was so frightened that his head went blank, he ran away subconsciously, tripped over the trash can, fell to the ground, and fell back to God. He sat on the ground and looked at the inner cover of the trash can. He was wearing a dark garbage bag, his expression was gloomy, and there was a voice in his head urging him.

Before his eyes flashed the education and expectations of his parents from childhood to adulthood, the responsibility and glory of the family, the high-spirited and vigorous youth who was just promoted to the chief of tax supervision, and his bright future. , Parents and relatives are proud and proud.

At the same time, Cai Qianqian's body was discovered. Although the person did not kill him, the dirty things he and Cai Qianqian did in the classroom were made public. The behavior was not correct, the Disciplinary Committee investigated, public opinion, stains on the files, and promotions. The road is no longer bright, the disappointed eyes of my father and family, the contemptuous eyes of colleagues and friends, and the pointing and pointing of the public.

He, he can't just run away like that, he can't just leave Cai Qianqian's body in the classroom like that, this is a school, and as soon as class starts tomorrow, the murder case in the school will definitely become a big deal, and it will definitely attract the attention of the society, especially Cai Qianqian's death is so bizarre fear.

"Hehe, I have been pursuing the freedom of the soul and the sublimation of artistic emotion. I think that although I am in the officialdom, I can't help myself, but my heart is not in the secular world. When things come to an end, I realize that I have always been just a secular person. "Meng Hang laughed bitterly at himself, the decision he made at that moment revealed his self-beautifying mask and exposed his ugly heart.

He couldn't let people see Cai Qianqian's body, so he could only throw her body away, and it would be best not to be found forever.

As for who put the guillotine in the classroom and who wanted to kill Cai Qianqian, he didn't care and didn't want to know.

He just wants to protect himself.

Few people knew about his relationship with Cai Qianqian, and he also knew that Cai Qianqian didn't have a close friend, and her family was not here. Even if she disappeared, no one would care.

Once the thought of throwing the corpse arises, it is like a prairie fire, crazily occupying all his thoughts.

At that moment, his eyes were red, he didn't think about anything, only the word throwing the corpse was in his mind.

He took out the garbage bag from the trash can, poured a little of the garbage in the garbage bag into other trash cans, and walked back to classroom 312, back to the scene of the terrible crime.

"I moved Sissy's body off the painting table and put it in a garbage bag. Looking at the blood-soaked classroom, I knew that throwing away the body was not enough, and the scene had to be cleaned up, otherwise the police would find it sooner or later. ..." Meng Ban lowered his head, his hands trembling, he was startled and terrified at the time, he felt as if he killed the person, and he wanted to destroy the corpse.

Just as Chang Dui and the others analyzed before, if Meng Hang wanted to throw the corpse far away, he naturally had to leave the urban area and go to the wilderness to throw the corpse. It took too long to go back and forth, so he had to first Clean up the scene, and then throw the body.

After he put the corpse into a garbage bag, he ran out of the classroom again, went to the bathroom in the teaching building to wash his face, and washed off the blood on his face, but his clothes were almost covered with blood. He looked like he couldn't see people at all.

"I remembered that I had a spare windbreaker in the car to cover it up." Meng Hang's memory was also recounted. Back to that night, he clearly remembered how he cleaned up the scene.

Classroom 312 is a studio, not an ordinary classroom. It is not enough to wash it with water. The painting table stained with paint is an old one. If it cannot be cleaned, it must be replaced or painted.

However, at night, let alone it is difficult for him to find a similar table, even if he can find it, he can't move it in a big way. Although it is a big night, in today's society, people can be seen everywhere in the middle of the night. The area is generally dead and quiet, but the dormitory area is still very lively.

So he needed to buy paint, and he also needed to replace the white cloth that was splattered with blood and covered the easel, and he needed to buy detergent to clean up the scene.

At the art school, although he had sent Cai Qianqian here twice, he was not familiar with it, but there is such a thing as a mobile phone in this world, as long as you know how to use it, you can get around even in unfamiliar places.

Meng Hang took out the windbreaker from the car and put it on to cover up the blood on his body. Then he dug out the peaked cap he put in for unknown reasons and put it on, and finally put on the mask.

After being fully armed, Meng Hang went out through the east gate according to the information he checked on his mobile phone. The situation he said was consistent with that of the security guard with the surname Li.

After leaving the east gate, Meng Hang hurried to the nearby small shopping mall. It was about 11:30 at the time, and the shopping mall was closing. He threw down a wad of cash and bought paint, white cloth and laundry detergent from the shopping mall. cleaner, and then returned to the scene again.

"I went back to the classroom and wiped off the paint bottles and cans that were stained with blood. These are all used. If they are all replaced, they will be too eye-catching, and it will be difficult to fool them even with money." Meng Hang asked him how to clean them. It was also detailed on the spot.

He was cultivated on political principles since he was a child. Once he decides what to do, he will do it meticulously and seriously, without leaving any loopholes for others.

He cleaned up very meticulously, painted the painting table, and cleaned the blood on the floor and wall with detergent, even the floor seams were not spared.

After cleaning up, he helped up the easel that had been knocked down on the ground at some point before, replaced all the white cloth with new ones, put away all the old cloths that were splattered with blood, and put away the garbage that contained Cai Qianqian's body. The bag was lifted, and finally the door of the classroom was closed.

The darkness covered up the crime, and nothing seemed to have happened. He didn't do anything with Cai Qianqian here tonight, and Cai Qianqian didn't die inside.

Just throw away the body and burn the blood-stained white cloth, and no one will know about it.

"Wait, you only took away Cai Qianqian's body, what about her head?" Chang Dui listened, but suddenly interrupted his narration.

This question, when he talked about returning to the classroom to install the corpse, he felt that something was wrong, thinking that he had omitted to mention it, but now that the scene has been cleaned up, he only said that he took the corpse away, and did not mention the head. So much so that he asked aloud.

　One more~~~~~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)