my stealth fighter

Chapter 406 The Family of Origin
In the car, everyone got the impression of a typical troubled girl from No. 33's description of Suman.

Problem girls like this don't exist in Hongye Academy. Qianyang was forced to go astray before, but she wasn't a problem girl. Mio was missing a string in her mind, saying that she was a problem girl and praised her. Although many people are prejudiced against private schools, private schools are indeed much better in this respect, and in a large number of ordinary public middle schools, especially in non-key, non-advanced high schools or technical secondary schools, problem girls are not uncommon. Even in every class, it's just a difference in the severity of the "problem".

Of course, how to define "problem" is different in different eras. Earlier, girls who dyed their hair might be regarded as problem girls. However, although middle school students dye their hair is not advocated, it is still far from the standard of problem girls. Very well, if the times develop further, the tolerance of society should also be higher... Different countries have different definitions of problem girls. In relatively conservative countries, even middle school girls who wear makeup may be regarded as problem girls.

But in any case, no matter how the times develop, it is difficult for middle school girls to have tattoos that are tolerated by society, and according to No. 33, Suman's tattoos are still some kind of scary patterns.

Underage tattoos, alcoholism, dropping out of school, running away from home, and going to hotels with strangers, this is not the standard of a good girl, making Qianyang Xiaoho and others who grew up in the greenhouse feel fresh and strange , it is hard to imagine that Suman is almost their peers.

"Senior Meow, shut up for a while and don't talk nonsense, otherwise I won't take you out next time."

The car is about to drive to Suman's previous address, Jiang Chanji warns Mi Ao in advance.

When he was in an ordinary middle school, there were really a few problem girls in the school, and there was one in his class, who was a headache for the head teacher and teachers.He didn't get along with the problem girls in the class, and she didn't even look down on the boys of the same age in the class who weren't cool at all, and always hung out with the problem boys and girls in the upper grades and even people in society.

Troubled girls do not arise out of thin air, either because of family reasons, or because they have made bad friends. There is almost no other possibility, and the former is more likely. The Suman's home that I am about to visit now is not as casual and comfortable as visiting Zixuan's home.

"Is it here?"

On the 22nd, they compared the location of the car navigator with the information provided by the manager to confirm that they came to the right place.

To Jiang Chanji's surprise, Suman's home turned out to be a townhouse. From this point of view, at least poverty should not be the reason why Suman became a problem girl.

However, although it is a townhouse, the community is located on the outskirts of the city, about 10 minutes' drive from the nearest large supermarket, which leads to a very low occupancy rate in the community, and there are very few villas with vehicles parked in front of the gate.

Fortunately, there was a car parked in front of Suman's house, which meant that there should be someone in her family.

"What do you say later?" No. 33 asked, "Should I ask directly?"

"Ask directly: Your daughter committed a crime. Tell me where is she? I think this may not be good, and it may not be able to ask what you want to ask. Why don't we split into two groups and change to a more mature one on the 22nd?" Face, pretending to be a teacher, brought some of our students to visit home, hoping that Suman can return to school, No. 33 and Yiyi took the opportunity to sneak upstairs, find Suman's room, and search for her personal belongings to see if there is any What clues?" Jiang Chanji suggested.

"There are piles of ghost ideas..." Qianyang looked incredulous.

In fact, in the previous school, the problematic girl in his class also skipped classes one after another, almost in a state of dropping out, so the class teacher chose a few students to visit her home together, hoping to move her back to school.

Jiang Chanji was not familiar with that girl, so he was not selected, but he admired the head teacher's responsibility at the time. After all, he was a young teacher who had just graduated, and still retained some student-like passion and drive. The dispirited teachers assimilate.

The homeroom teacher took the students there several times, but in the end, I don't know whether it was moved by her or because of the pressure from the parents. The problem girl returned to school. Although her behavior was still the same, at least she didn't skip class anymore.

Jiang Chanji briefly told No. 22 and the others about this matter. Just by listening to the description, they knew that he must be a dedicated and good teacher. But after he graduated from junior high school, he never saw the head teacher at that time again.

No. 33 was wearing a ninja suit. She waited for everyone to get out of the car to make room, and changed into ninja suits in the car. Jiang Chanji and the others had already walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

After pressing a few times, an impatient female voice came from the door intercom system: "Who are you looking for?"

No. 22 has been replaced by a female face about 27 or [-] years old. She smiled and said, "This is Su Man's home, right? I am Su Man's class teacher. Is she at home?"

The female voice was surprised: "Suman's class teacher? She has long since left school, don't you know?"

"I know, but the students miss her very much and miss the days of class with her, so I brought a few classmates to visit, can you please open the door? We have something to say to her." Pretending to be on the 22nd Mr. Guo, the tone of voice is fine.

The female voice paused, as if hesitating, and then said: "Suman doesn't live here anymore, please go back."

"Then where does she live now?" No. 22 asked.

"I don't know, that dead girl ran away from home more than half a year ago, and never contacted her family again. She didn't even know if she was alive or dead. Just assume that she never raised her."

"Are you Suman's mother?"

"Ah."

Xiaoho Qianyang and the others looked at each other. The attitude and tone of Suman's mother... Not only did she seem to have lost her relationship with her daughter, but it was also mixed with obvious resentment and hatred. It didn't seem like angry words. How could a normal mother How do you treat your daughter who ran away from home?
Even Chen Yiyi's mother was at least pretending on the surface.

On the 22nd, I thought about it for a while, and my tone became cold, "I don't think you have told the school about Suman running away from home?"

"She has dropped out of school, what else can I say?"

"You can't say that. Su Man is still a student of our school until he goes through formal withdrawal procedures. In addition, Su Man ran away from home. Did you call the police?" No. 22's attitude gradually became tougher.

"Call the police? She ran away from home by herself, and she didn't disappear. Why should she call the police?"

On the 22nd, she made indirect remarks, "Has Su Man confessed anything before leaving home? For example, where is she going, where is she going to live, and what is she going to do for a living?"

"No. Have you finished asking? Please come back after asking. I still have something to do."

"If not, with all due respect, she ran away from home is just your one-sided opinion. As the head teacher, I'm afraid I can only call the police for you." The number 22 was threatening.

"Ah? Why are you? Who wants you to meddle in your own business!" The female voice was anxious.

On the 22nd, he picked up his mobile phone and pretended to make a call, "Hello? 110?"

The door of the room was opened with a bang, and a middle-aged woman in pajamas with a mask on her face rushed over, reaching out to grab No. 22's mobile phone, "Hang up on me!"

How could the phone be snatched by such an ordinary woman on the 22nd? She deftly shrank back and showed the screen of the phone to Suman's mother. The phone has already pressed 110, but the dial button has not been pressed yet, and it is not in the call state. .

"I haven't called the police yet, but if you refuse to communicate calmly, I will definitely call the police." No. 22 said, looking uncompromisingly at Suman's mother.

After a few seconds, Suman's mother gave in, and her tone softened, "What do you want to talk about?"

"How about we go in first?" Number 22 said.

Su Man's mother glanced at No. 22 and the students behind her, she couldn't help frowning, and thought, why are all the classmates and teachers of that damn girl so beautiful?And what happened to those two foreign girls who were still wearing black robes in summer?

She didn't want them to enter the house, but she lacked confidence and dared not refuse, so she could only move aside to open the door, "Come in."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

No. 22 walked into the room first, and No. 33 had already changed into a ninja suit and entered the invisible state, and followed everyone in together with Chen Yiyi.

To everyone's surprise, there was another man in the room, sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Judging from his age, he should be Suman's father?
Suman's father glanced back, as if he didn't want to show his face in front of them, he got up and was about to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute, are you Suman's father? I want to talk to you about your daughter." No. 22 stopped him.

"Let's talk to my wife later, I don't know anything, it has nothing to do with me." The man continued to go upstairs.

No. 22 rushed over, grabbed his arm, and said with a smile, "You're wrong, right? Suman is your daughter, so how could it have nothing to do with you?"

"She's not my daughter. Her mother brought her here to remarry. She's not close to me. She's not familiar with her. It's like raising a white-eyed wolf." The man struggled to break free, hurried upstairs, and slammed the bedroom door .

Even Qianyang and the others, who are not deeply involved in the world, can see the problem. Even if it is Suman's stepfather, he shouldn't leave like running for his life on this occasion, right?
Jiang Chanji gave Chen Yiyi a wink, and Chen Yiyi and No. 33 bypassed everyone and tiptoed upstairs.

After all, it is a townhouse, and there are four rooms with closed doors on the upper floor. No. 33 went to investigate the situation of the other three rooms, while Chen Yiyi stood at the door of the room Su Man's stepfather had just entered, listening with her ear to the door. , and then quietly twisted the handle, pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside.

This is a study room with bookshelves, desks, chairs and computers. Su Man's stepfather paced back and forth in front of the window restlessly, looking at the car parked there at No. 22 downstairs. He didn't notice Chen Yiyi at all. He opened and closed the door, not to mention that she was already standing near him observing him.

After a while, he went to the door and locked the door, then turned on the computer, entered a secret encrypted folder, plugged in a USB flash drive, and transferred the pictures and videos in the folder to the USB flash drive.

During the transfer process, he randomly clicked on several pictures and videos in order to confirm whether the transferred files were damaged.

Chen Yiyi saw that the protagonist of the photos and videos was Su Man. From a young age until recently, they were considered life photos, basically taken at home, but...the shooting angles were very obscene, and some of them were still clear. The low-level pinhole camera candidly shoots. Suman in the photos and videos doesn’t smile at all. Most of the time, she doesn’t realize that she is being secretly photographed. Sometimes she seems to be aware of it. Glancing at his position, his eyes were full of anger and surlyness.

After all the photos and videos were uploaded, Suman’s stepfather unplugged the USB flash drive, deleted the corresponding pictures and videos from the computer’s hard drive, and then searched around in the study, trying to find a safe place to hide the USB flash drive. He opened the desk drawer, taped the U disk under the drawer, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to the door, opened the door and listened carefully, and heard that No. 22 downstairs was still talking to Su Man's mother, then quietly closed the door, and went back to the computer. The hard drive of the laptop is not an honest mechanical hard drive, but a new type of strip-shaped solid-state drive. Then I broke the hard drive into several pieces, and I also broke off a lot of capacitors and memory chips on the surface of the hard drive, and opened the window. Throw it far away.

Chen Yiyi's gastric juice surged up, causing an almost uncontrollable physical nausea. She had to cover her mouth with her hands so as not to spit it out. She thought her parents were bad enough, but she didn't expect Suman's Stepfather... turned out to be this kind of person.

Suman dropped out of school, skipped classes, ran away from home, slit her wrists, turned into a problem girl, and chatted up women in that kind of bar. She has absolutely nothing to do with her stepfather.

It would be strange if a girl like her who grew up in this kind of family environment had no psychological problems.

The question is, why didn't Suman ask his mother for help?

Or...Suman's mother was not completely ignorant, but deliberately ignored her daughter's situation in order to whitewash the peace?
On the other hand, No. 33 has confirmed that the other three rooms on the second floor are all vacant. One of them looks like Suman's bedroom, but apparently it has hardly been cleaned since she left home, and a lot of dust has accumulated. .

Time was limited, No. 33 closed the door, and immediately began to rummage in the room, looking for all possible clues. She didn't care why Suman became a problem girl, she just wanted to know where Suman might have gone.

She found an exercise book and opened it. There was no problem-solving process in it. Instead, she used a pen to write "Go to hell!" with such force that the tip of the pen scratched the paper.

The whole page of "Go to die!" looks shocking, but I don't know if she wants to die herself or if she wants others to die.

After looking for it, she found something in the desk drawer, took it out and saw that it was an old mobile phone, and the battery had already died.

　The last chapter was deleted again, and even the title was deleted. I thought about it and didn’t write anything illegal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)