Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 418 Sorry
"Where did the news come from?"

Lin Yiran asked.

Liu Peng handed the phone to Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran took the phone and saw that it was a student exchange group of Jiangnan University, and everyone was mourning Counselor Zhao.

"Oh...it's a pity, I hope there is no car accident in heaven..."

"farewell……"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-ves? It was said that Counselor Zhao had a bad cold and it took a week to recover!"

It's basically mourning.

however……

Whether it is in a communication group or online, there will always be some keyboard warriors who think that "the world is drunk and I am alone".

Therefore, the discordant voice still appeared.

"Counselor Zhao? Hehe, is that Zhao Jiankang? ... Don't brag, what kind of a good man is he? Have you forgotten the briefing this morning? This counselor Zhao took bribes from the students to cover up the students, He even fought with that student and beat our Dean Zheng!"

"Yes, I've heard that too! The attitude is too bad! Our director Zheng is the most selfless person. He can go overseas to live a good life, but he is willing to stay and work in our school. Such a simple and good person, is actually taken by this Zhao The counselor and the classmates fought together, it's too disgusting!"

"Hey, those above, no matter what, Counselor Zhao has just passed away, so don't talk about it, okay? The dead rest in peace, the dead are great!"

"Bah! What's the big deal? What? Should murderers be sympathized after they die? According to what you said, after those murderers were shot, do you still have to erect a monument to him? Okay, it wasn't you who beat them." , Standing and talking without back pain! Keyboard warriors like you are the most disgusting!"

"Zhao Jiankang? The name sounds like a scumbag. I guess it came from the countryside?"

"Damn it! The one above, did the rural people mess with you? Without our farming in the countryside, how can you people in the city eat so much?!"

"You rural talents eat Xiangxiang!..."

……

Just like that, the student exchange group, which had been filled with mourning just now, turned into a miasma in the blink of an eye.

While Lin Yiran was heartbroken, he also felt sad for these students.

It is precisely because of the convenience of the Internet that some people can slander and smear a person without any evidence and with zero risk and zero responsibility.

Therefore, these keyboard warriors come in an endless stream.

If these people were pulled into reality, and they confronted each other rationally, and were really responsible for every word they said, they would all beg for mercy with their noses and tears.

Seeing that Lin Yiran had stopped talking, Liu Peng took the phone over. Seeing these people, this guy was very angry. After cursing for a while, he suddenly read: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, go to the memorial service of Counselor Zhao, the location is ...in the school's No. 3 classroom..."

Sighing, Liu Peng put the phone away.

"Lin Yiran, it's a pity that you don't have much contact with Counselor Zhao... If you have contacted him, you will know what kind of a good person he is... Forget it, let's not talk about this, you can leave later, I will wait Go down to the station to see you..."

"Do not."

Lin Yiran suddenly frowned and said, "I'm not leaving."

"Huh?" Liu Peng was taken aback.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I will go to the memorial service with you."

……

That night, Lin Yiran returned to the hotel.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, the sadness in Lin Yiran's heart still hasn't dissipated.

Zhao Jiankang...

He had only heard this name once, and it was hard for him to forget it.

Maybe……

It's because it's the first time that Lin Yiran feels being "taken care of" by an ordinary, honest and honest man who can't be more ordinary...

Of course, another reason that made him feel sad was that he felt that this matter... always gave him a very strange feeling.

Thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Mr. Lan, I asked you to arrange work for Zhao Jiankang before, how did you arrange it?"

Lan Chengyu said: "Oh, I greeted the school directly, saying that Zhao Jiankang was transferred to a Chinese cultural training institution in Europe. Don't worry, this Chinese cultural training institution was recommended by one of my business partners. Working there, the salary is more than five times what he is now, and I have arranged for him a residence and a scooter. ——Don’t worry, this is someone you arrange to take care of, and I will definitely arrange it.”

"The school... also knows that Zhao Kangkang will receive these treatments?"

"of course."

"...The problem is here."

Lin Yiran took a deep breath.

He felt more and more that his guess...was correct.

Maybe, Zhao Jiankang's death... really has something to do with that Director Zheng!
"what happened?"

"...You help me investigate some things."

"what's up?"

Lin Yiran arranged for Mr. Lan to investigate Director Zheng's actions during this period.

After finishing the order, Lan Chengyu couldn't help asking: "One more question...why do you suddenly ask me to investigate this?"

"Zhao Jiankang died in a car accident."

"what?!"

Lan Chengyu was taken aback: "When did it happen?"

"It's about today."

"Could it be... you mean to say that Zhao Jiankang's death was not an accident, but the deliberate murder of Director Zheng?"

"Initial suspicion, I asked you to investigate, just to know the truth."

"it is good!"

Knowing this, Lan Chengyu hung up the phone immediately, and went to investigate after changing hands.

What a joke!
This is the first time he saw Lin Yiran asking for help, which is good, he was killed before he was able to help!

Moreover, it seemed that because he had slipped his mouth, he had spoken out about the treatment he would provide to Zhao Jiankang, which made some people jealous!

Even if he exhausted all his energy on this matter, he still had to investigate it in the shortest possible time!
After hanging up the phone.

Lin Yiran left the hotel and found out where Zhao Jiankang lived after a little inquiring.

He came here quietly by night.

This is a very cheap rental house, with only one small single room, with a bed, a small black and white TV, a desk, and three stacks of books.

Roughly speaking, this small single room is estimated to be only a dozen square meters, but it is not messy at all, and it is very tidy. Even if the walls are dirty due to years of renting out, whether it is the trash can on the ground or slippers, they are all placed It's very neat.

On the desk, there is a photo.

The background of the photo is a rural earthen house with four people standing in front of the gate.

Two young girls who looked young, a slightly old woman sitting on an old chair, and Zhao Kangkang standing behind with a sunny and optimistic smile.

do not know why……

Lin Yiran, who was always neither sad nor happy, and didn't like to meddle in other people's business, suddenly felt a lump in his chest when he saw this photo.

Take a deep breath.

Lin Yiran said to the photo with a serious expression: "Your death may be caused by me. ——Sorry."

(End of this chapter)