Chapter 65
Fan Ning was slightly surprised at this moment. In just a few hours, they have already investigated such details?

"I'm really curious." Fanning laughed. "Are you guys monitoring my private life from beginning to end?"

"Surveillance is not enough. It's just that the evidence is conclusive and the source is credible." Fabian took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped it. "We checked the passenger flow and surrounding conditions of the auction house in the evening. It is the principal violinist of the school symphony orchestra. Julius ran into you by chance."

"I would go out temporarily to buy food, just across the road." Fanning explained lightly.

"It's a shame you can come up with such a clumsy reason." Fanning responded with a sneer.

At this moment, the female civil servant who had previously shown Fanning her ID knocked on the door and entered, showed the transcript in her hand to Vice Principal Huxley and reported in a low voice.

"Is the investigation testimony credible? The clerk remembered such a trivial matter so clearly?" Huxley asked after listening.

"Her tone was quite certain." The clerk replied, "Because Carolne Van Ning added two black pepper sausages that couldn't fit into the sandwich when she bought it, and she didn't give change, which impressed her. We found the The few workers in the queue can confirm each other."

In fact, Fan Ning saw Julius in the front and turned back to buy sandwiches in the back. It was just because the people at the food stall remembered the time naturally, rather than deliberately recording the time. In their impression, it was all close to nine o'clock.

Just a little trick.

Huxley nodded slightly upon hearing this, indicating that Fabian could move on to the next question.

"The incident happened near Joan Nissimi's residence. Why did you show up at the scene in the first place? As far as I know, starting from the Prudence Auction House, whether it's going back to your own residence or Hiram Koner Er's residence will be separated before then, and there is no such detour."

"I can't escort the junior girl home yet?" Fan Ning smiled in surprise, "Professor, as long as you are a little younger, you won't feel that there is a problem with everything you look at."

"Then why didn't you call the police after the incident? Just now we learned from Joan that not only did you not report it, but you asked her not to report it either. What is your motive for this?"

"Professor, everyone is knowledgeable, so there is no need to ask questions knowingly, right? If calling the police can solve the problem, what do you want the Special Patrol and your Bologna School to do? I don't have the leisure to spend the night at the police station. Frankly speaking, the conditions are not as good as yours. Now here."

"You're wasting precious time."

"But I kept my junior and myself sleeping." Fanning spread his hands.

"Caroun, pay attention to your attitude." Rao, the vice-principal Huxley who admired Fanning's musical talent before, also spoke with anger at the moment, "This joke is not funny at all."

"Attitude?" Fan Ning shook his head and smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Professors, you are too demanding of my obligations, as if I have become the chief culprit for delaying your gold investigation time... After the death of Teacher Anton, I can be Cecil dragged it away and played the piano for everyone sitting leisurely in the judges' seats. Now that it's Cecil's teacher's death, I can't even go back to sleep? Interesting, your double standards are really interesting..."

Huxley's face became very ugly.

"It's okay, Fanning, that's not the point." Fabian said coldly, "The point is: there are those who know. You admitted the fact that you snooped on taboos without authorization, right?"

Fanning kept smiling, noncommittal.

"Where did you put that document?" Fabian asked.

"Huh?" This question finally aroused Fanning's interest, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

He instantly interpreted two key points in this question. One is that the other party may know something about Lorraine Brownie's participation in the underground meeting of the wise.

If this point is understandable based on the relationship between the two, the other point is a bit puzzling: Why did Fabian ask about the literature in front of the other two?
In principle, it is not against the rules for those with knowledge to participate in underground gatherings of people with knowledge. Sometimes it is out of business needs, freedom of rights, and self-compensation for risks, and sometimes it is to investigate cases or collect intelligence.

But Lorraine Browne broke through this range. He accepted Sylvia's commission. Fanning didn't think that this mysterious woman planned any bright things-the suicide of Teacher Anton, the madness of many students, the Lan was attacked. These incidents that occurred on the site of St. Lenia University may have something to do with this underground party.

Maybe everyone in the school branch of the Bologna School knows about this and acquiesces?

I pit myself?
The puzzled expression on Fan Ning's face at this moment is really not fake.

Of course, he still asked, "What document?"

Fabian looked at Fan Ning coldly: "It's not good for you to play dumb, it's okay if you don't admit it, we have plenty of time here to talk slowly."

"Finally revealed the intention to detain someone," Fan Ning thought to himself.

It seems that in this incident, the Bologna School is more concerned about the whereabouts of this document, not the restoration of the fact that its members died.
Fan Ning said: "To tell you the truth, after the mutant fell, I did search my body carefully. The motive was to learn more information after the attack, but it was about the same as I expected. The intensity of the destruction was added to the fire, and everything that should be lost was gone. I wanted to take the cash to make up for the spiritual loss, but I found that it was too damaged to be used.”

Seeing Fabian's bewildered expression, he slowly shook his head again and said, "Professor, there is really no need for you to communicate with me in this way, there is really no need, everyone will be less routine, and the efficiency of solving the problem will be much higher. "

"Hand over the documents. In this case, before graduation, St. Lenia University may consider suspending the transfer of your problem to the Special Inspection Office due to reputation issues. You still have time to try to solve this trouble yourself." Fabio Ann said.

"I'll give you time to think alone," Huxley said.

The three stood up from the sofa one after another.

Fan Ning was holding a glass to pour water into his mouth, and he almost choked himself to death when he heard this sentence.

You even said the four words of reputation issue?

If this matter is published according to the facts, you will have a reputation?

Taking a step back, even if I do not have an official status, according to the hierarchical control of the Special Inspection Office, it is only the lightest level that prohibits the use of secret rituals or invisible forces, rather than being in a deep prison. I have not done anything that violates the regulations. matter.

Before leaving, Dean Gould, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Callon, the school has been investigating the matter of Professor Anton Cornell, and has obtained some preliminary clues. I understand your dissatisfaction. , but we must respect the objective progress of the matter. That document is an important part of the investigation of recent incidents, if we find it in the past few days, or if we can confirm that it is not with you, we will let you leave."

"Thank you, Dean."

Fanning had heard Gould's piano recital. He is a master of Kashunich's keyboard music, and his unique playing style is deeply fascinating.

The contact with him was in the last few times, and Fan Ning was the only one who had some good feelings for this old man.

The door is closed, and it is quiet.

At least several expected goals have been achieved. First of all, it can be inferred from their words that Joan should only be questioned briefly, and Hiran did not appear in their field of vision as a witness at all.

Secondly, I started to get in touch with the high-level behind-the-scenes of Saint Lenia University: the Bologna School. Although the style of painting was not very pleasant at the first time, it will do more good than harm to the thorough investigation of Mr. Anton in the later stage.

Fanning stretched his limbs, took out the score and pen from his briefcase, and continued writing.

He didn't mention his status as an associate member of the Guidance School just now, and he had a third purpose: he wanted to be under house arrest for one night by the school's knowledgeable people.

In this way, it may be possible to verify whether the direction of one of your conjectures is correct.

 Thanks to the tired old salted fish and cool painters for their rewards, and thanks to the book friends for the monthly ticket with the tail number 2981~
  Well, the editor asked me to put it on the shelves on June [-], I am timid, I am afraid.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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