I'm not a super cop

Chapter 159 "Innocent" Cong Ning
"Boy?"

Hearing this, everyone instantly became sensitive. Before, Cong Ning swore that she never liked boys, and her roommate also said that she had never seen Cong Ning have a good impression of boys.

If so, is the boy Gong Shuangyu is talking about an unknown opposite sex that Cong Ning has intimate contact with?

"When you saw them, was there any intimate movement between Cong Ning and that boy? Tell the truth." He Xiaoli asked.

Gong Shuangyu stroked the hair that slipped to the corners of her eyes, her eyes wavered for a while, and finally she shook her head: "No, I just saw them walking by the side of the road for a while, and they looked very ordinary."

"Then why do you use this matter to mock Cong Ning?" Wang Junming tilted his head and squinted at Gong Shuangyu.

Gong Shuangyu's complexion changed for a while, a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a while and said: "I, I... I just, I just can't understand her, thinking, thinking..."

"Just want to run on Cong Ning and tell a story?" He Xiaoli sneered.

Gong Shuangyu smiled embarrassedly, and acquiesced to what He Xiaoli said.

Xiao Ran listened quietly, what Gong Shuangyu said should be true, Cong Ning really has no interest in boys, even if there is contact, it is just a normal contact, without emotion.

"When you saw them walking together, where was the exact time and place? Do you remember the boy's height, build, and appearance?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Height...the height is close to 1.8 meters. I didn't see her appearance. She is very well-proportioned, neither fat nor thin."

Gong Shuangyu recalled for a while, and said: "I can't remember the exact time, anyway, it was last month, at the end of the month? It was on the road next to our school gate."

1.8 meters tall?
Everyone grasped this key word. The footprint found at the scene of the crime yesterday, the height of the person who left the footprint was preliminarily estimated to be about 1.8 meters.

As Gong Shuangyu said, it is assumed that Cong Ning has no relationship problems with this boy.

However, could there be other reasons that caused some kind of entanglement between the boy and Qian Shuangshuang to commit the crime?

Of course, this is just a normal assumption, whether it is actually true or not needs to be investigated and judged rigorously.

After questioning Gong Shuangyu, it was already dark.

Coming out of the classroom, Xiao Ran, who was only relying on a woolen sweater and coat to keep warm, looked at the winter clothes on the surrounding students, and suddenly thought, should I find the multifunctional coat at the bottom of the box?
When preparing to return, Xiao Ran followed Wang Junming to find Cong Ning again. This time, there was only one core question: Who is that 1.8-meter-tall boy?
"A boy who is 1.8 meters thin?"

Cong Ning's complexion changed, and a trace of panic flashed in the depths of her eyes. She lowered her eyes, then raised her head and said, "I usually have normal contact with some boys. Where and when are you talking about this?"

Xiao Ran opened the notebook and unscrewed the fountain pen, but his gaze was fixed on Cong Ning's expression. If someone who didn't know saw it, he might have been classified as a hooligan.

"At the end of last month, around October 10th, at the gate of your school." Wang Junming said.

"October 10, at the school gate?"

Cong Ning took out her mobile phone and looked at the calendar. She breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and said, "Oh, that's the publicity committee member of Class 2 of Digital Media Art in the Department of Fine Arts. We used to be in the same interest association. ... I was shopping that day Come back, we will go to the school together when we meet."

"Okay, that's it, don't bother."

Wang Junming nodded. After sending Cong Ning away, the two found the propaganda committee member of Class 2 of a certain level. When they saw this boy, he was teaming up with his roommates to eat chicken in the dormitory.

Obviously this boy didn't know much about the outside world, but his height and body shape were indeed consistent with what Gong Shuangyu described.

When he heard that the police wanted to know more about him, the boy suddenly fell into a deep confusion: "Brother, I just helped my friends get a few good reviews on a certain treasure, and it was free. Here, I..."

"I'm not asking you that."

Xiao Ran shook his head and said, "Do you know Cong Ning? Did you meet at the school gate at around 10:28 pm on October [-]th and went back to school together?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes, that day when I came back from the Internet cafe, I ran into her at the school gate and said a few words to her."

The boy said blankly: "Brothers, I just said a few words to her, and you guys want to investigate this?...She is a lesbian, I can't afford it."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Wang Junming didn't say anything more to the boy, and left with Xiao Ran after finding out the situation. It seemed that what Gong Shuangyu and Cong Ning said was true, and the boy obviously didn't know about it.

"What's the matter? Is it just such a nonsense thing to talk about?" The boy looked at the back of Xiao Ran and Wang Junming's departure, with a confused expression from the beginning to the end.

"Oh, I'll go. Why are you standing at the door and looking at it? It's nothing to do with you. Hurry up and give us a hand!"

……

"This Cong Ning seems to have no possibility of committing the crime."

After getting into the car, Wang Junming sat on the passenger seat flipping through Xiao Ran's notebook, and said in a deep voice.

"What she said should be true." Xiao Ran started the car and started on the road.

Wang Junming turned to look at Xiao Ran, "You also think Cong Ning is innocent?"

Xiao Ran shook his head: "She might have been in the dormitory when Qian Shuangshuang was killed, which only means that she wasn't there. But whether she knew something, or deliberately concealed something from us, that's for sure."

"You think she knew something hidden, but didn't tell us?"

Wang Junming sat up straight suddenly, scratched his greasy hair, frowned and flipped through Xiao Ran's notebook.

Looking at the continuous hair oil marks on his notebook, Xiao Ran, a patient with moderate OCD, twitched the corner of his mouth, and wanted to change his notebook again!

"If that's the case, it's not easy."

Wang Junming pinched the stains under his nails, and pieces of black mud fell into Xiao Ran's notebook: "Cong Ning has evidence of her alibi, and she was in the dormitory at the time, and she was the only one in the dormitory. … ...Even if we guess that she knows something hidden, if she doesn't want to tell, there is nothing we can do."

"Then continue to investigate her."

Xiao Ran gritted his teeth, feeling more and more that his notebook was going to fail.

He took a deep breath and said, "When we asked about the 1.8-meter boys she had contacted before, she was a little nervous. This shows that before Qian Shuangshuang died, she had never met more than 1.8-meter-tall boys. one.

Even if she hides something, as long as we step up our efforts, we will definitely be able to find her flaws in her network! "

"Ha, your attitude towards this Cong Ning is not very good. Is it because you can't accept her concept of love?" Wang Junming said with a smile.

What does it mean to have a bad attitude towards her?
Xiao Ran took a deep breath, he was clearly regretting that the art-film-like record book he wrote so hard was ruined by hair oil and black mud!
(End of this chapter)