Live From The Murder Scene

The two walked out of the meeting room one after another, and He Jueyun glanced back.

Quiet walkway, heavy door. This narrow path, like representing the arrogant arrogance of those adults, opened up the equality between them and the students and made them forget their original mission and responsibility.

He Jueyun turned around, picked up his mood, and asked, "How dare you be sure that those people will be so bold and dare to leave clear evidence?"

Qiu Cang said: "Didn't you say that you should make bold guesses and carefully verify? Wang Dongyan's suicide progress is 96%. If you don't take a special path, how can you break through?"

"You are too bold." He Jueyun shook his coat behind him, hung it on his shoulder, and put his other hand on the sky, raising a smirk, "But good job!"

Qiuqiang twitched the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, expressing his sympathy with him: "Actually, I just swindled casually. At the beginning, I didn't say what evidence it was. It may be evidence of Tian Yun's death, perhaps it was evidence, or Perhaps it’s just the surveillance video mentioned at the morning meeting. Only those with ghosts in their hearts will associate other people’s inexplicable descriptions with imagination and give unusual reactions. They are facing my temptation and constantly detailed descriptions. At that time, there was no obvious emotional change, indicating that what they were on guard was basically the same as I assumed."

"Your insight and resilience are also well grasped." He Jueyun asked, "I heard that the world you see is special. In your eyes, what are those people like?"

The firmament directly ignored his last question and sighed tiredly: "It's just that there are enough people here today. Not everyone has such a strong psychological quality when facing interrogation after a crime. The first time I was tempted, I always It is prone to loopholes. What's more, their conspiracy has been going so smoothly all the time, so smooth that they are about to forget about it. That is why today they faced a student they hadn’t looked down upon, as well as an ordinary student. When the police were police, their natural arrogance made them relax their vigilance. Subconsciously, they even felt that even if they were discovered by us, they would be nothing."

He Jueyun sneered: "They will eventually be buried by their own arrogance."

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The audience in the live broadcast room has long gone into madness.

The early stage of this copy can be said to be very boring, and the verification stage is extremely monotonous, causing the number of online viewers to plummet.

Just when the audience's patience was worn out, there were turning points one after another, and the plot began to develop rapidly.

Sanyao's forum area has all been posted on the screen by various analysis techniques at this time, and the audience who came here again can only shed two lines of tears on the screen.

"It's like a mid-level bargain hunter and shuffled out of the game. I will never catch up with the hot time. [Crying Haw] Just leave for a while, I can't understand anything."

"The BGM they bring is about to deaf my ears! [So handsome and guilty]"

"Xueba does the problem vs. I do the problem. [Humble] She has a 32x fast forward function, but I am still on a 2G network. I want to report it."

"Watching with gusto, it turns out that this is the power of 92 points!"

"What made me think so swollen that she was nothing more than that?"

"This sister is a mute person who does big things! The rhythm of every step is at a point I can't even think of."

"Sure it's the younger sister? The boss may be very big, right? She is not an ordinary person at first glance."

"Thank you for your affirmation to my wife. [Shy] We will always be happy."

"But, how do you verify it next? There is neither direct evidence nor students who are willing to stand up. Even if you know what kind of people they are, you can't search at will. Seeing the behemoth is just the beginning."

"Lie down and wait for the boss to take me through the level. [Shaking feet] The suicide progress of the boss is the fastest player I have ever seen, but it is also the player I have the most confidence!"

"Many acts of injustice will kill themselves. Most of the bad guys really die from their own swelling and complacency."

·

The two people on the screen are walking down the safe corridor, down the stairs layer by layer.

The empty stairwell echoed their footsteps, and at the same time made their dialogue clearer.

He Jueyun: "At present, there is not enough evidence to apply for a search on them, and it is not known whether the evidence they left behind is photos, videos, or diary items."

He felt a little chilly, he threw off his coat and put on his clothes: "The clues for the next step must be hidden in the known information."

Qiu Cang asked, "What do you mean by the surveillance fraud on the day Tian Yun died?"

He Jueyun heard her mention this, his expression became serious, and he didn't want to sell it. He suppressed his voice and described to her: "One is time fraud. The surveillance video given in one fakes time. In their video, Tian Yun passed by It was only about seven minutes between monitoring the intersection and jumping off the building to commit suicide. The police experimented several times according to Tian Yun's walking speed in the surveillance, and concluded that she went directly to the rooftop and jumped off the building after returning to the dormitory, and did not have time to contact the rest of the students. This discovery It became a strong evidence that Tian Yun committed suicide."

"The second is... the second is that Tian Yun went back to the dormitory alone under their surveillance. However, under the surveillance of the commissary, she and another person went back to the dormitory together on the same day."

The firmament had an inexplicable premonition of not being optimistic, his eyelids throbbed, and asked, "Who?"

Without accident, He Jueyun spit out those three familiar words: "Xiang Qingxi."

The firmament has mixed flavors for a time.

When the two said this, they had almost reached the door of the Sizheng Building.

They came out of the empty stairs, turned a corner, and saw the girl who had just appeared in the conversation in a momentary wide view.

Xiang Qingxi stood in the lobby on the first floor, looking up at a black and white inscription on the wall. The plaque reads "Great sound and sound, elephant is invisible". She heard the sound and turned her head.

Xiang Qingxi’s tone was a little sad: "You really called the police? Do you know what the result is?"

"I know." Qiyun asked calmly, "Did you kill people?"

Xiang Qingxi said loudly and hurriedly: "It's not me!"

The firmament looked at her, as if examining it. After watching for a long time, the disappointment in his eyes overflowed.

Xiang Qingxi was injured and said, "What kind of look is this in your eyes?"

The firmament said abruptly, "So you know who it is."

Xiang Qingxi was stunned.

The firmament lowered its gaze and said, "Because the response of normal people should be,'Who?' or,'Is she really suicidal?' Unless, you have accepted from the beginning, that she is not suicide."

The blood on Xiang Qingxi's face faded, and her body seemed to be taken away. She shook slightly, making her look extremely fragile.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but I want to tell you that evasion is never a solution. It seems to be very useful, once it explodes, it will cause more damage. And..."

The firmament took a step closer and looked straight into her eyes, revealing a strong sense of oppression on her body, "You don't have that kind of psychological resistance to pressure, you can't bear that kind of responsibility. If you continue to stand idly by, you will definitely regret it."

Xiang Qingxi's lips were white, and his muscles were stiff, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

He Jueyun stood beside him solemnly.

He looked at Xiang Qingxi, who was crumbling, and then looked at her trembling from the depths, and even sympathized with her. When he was about to speak, Qiu Cang took a step away from his sight, leaving a simple "do it yourself", and passed her and exited the gate of the Sizheng Building.

He Jueyun copied her mobile phone number and said, "Contact me if you have anything to do. Please trust the police. Our goal is actually the same as yours."

Xiang Qingxi took it unscrupulously, wondering if he heard it.

He Jueyun ran to chase the sky.

The firmament walked very fast, but after a while of delay, it had already been a dozen meters away from him, and there was no intention to wait for him.

He Jueyun ran after him and asked, "Do you think she killed people?"

"I don't know." The firmament kicked the stone on the side of the road with her foot. "Is she very suspicious?"

He Jueyun said: "I don't think it is. Her psychological quality is not good at all. Unless she is a personal playmaker."

The firmament stared at him without a word.

After a long while, He Jueyun couldn't hold it back, and surrendered: "...Trust me, the jokes you used to tell are much colder than this."

Firmament: "Oh..." It hurts too much. She felt that this was a slander at all.

The sky was squinted by the sun.

He Jueyun glanced at the direction she was walking, and found that she was neither going to the dormitory nor the classroom, and frowned, "What do you want to do next?"

Firmament: "Look for evidence."

He Jueyun: "Where are you going to find evidence? Is there any evidence in Zhou Nansong's hands? It wasn't you who fooled them?"

Qiu Cang said: "I don't know, but I think it's very possible. Maybe Wang Dongyan has seen it. That's why she would be so lost in the time before Zhou Nansong committed suicide. Follow the clues and continue to look for it. Until now So far, no conclusive evidence has been found."

The firmament took out the phone, clicked on the interface, and said: "If there is really evidence, Zhou Nansong will not be placed in the school, because after her death, the school will probably search her things. Nor should it be. Put it at home. Her mother obviously didn't know. If she left things at home, no one might find it, and the matter would have no result."

He Jueyun whispered: "Where would it be..."

The firmament said: "A place that we didn't expect, but it will definitely be noticed by us."

He Jueyun felt that this description was too illusory. They don't know Zhou Nansong that much, so how can they know where the other party hides things?

He Jueyun pursed his lips, flashing a flash of light in his mind, and said, "Yes, I remember. The owner of the commissary told me that Zhou Nansong likes to go to him to buy all kinds of stationery. Notebooks, pens, tapes. Something of one kind. If she was emotionally unstable at the time and her best friend has passed away, do you think it is possible for her to write her thoughts in a small notebook? This is a good habit."

The firmament stopped and looked at him seriously and said, "There are no special notebooks on her desk. There are no piles of stationery."

He Jueyun pondered: "Is it taken home by her mother? Or was it hidden somewhere to avoid verification by outsiders?"

"Her textbooks and homework are all kept in the school. Why does her mother take away her notebooks alone?" Qiu Cang said, asking herself, "Why did she buy so many tapes and notebooks?"

He Jueyun explained: "Simple preferences are not necessarily true. You may not know that there is a special circle called Shouzhuan. Some fans will gather together to discuss how to decorate a notebook and make it more Good-looking and more distinctive. With more people paying attention, the economic effect will give rise to related industries. Selling books, tapes, creative collages..."

As he spoke, his voice became quieter, and the two looked at each other, seeming to think of some neglected details.

The firmament said: "I want to go home."

He Jueyun immediately said: "I will send you."

Qiu Cang felt unable to understand: "What are you doing so closely with me? You can go to Xiang Qingxi and the people around her to ask questions, or you can go to Zhou Nansong's family to apply for it. Can you check Zhou Nansong's social records before his death? . Take advantage of your identity and do a lot of things."

"The most important thing I need to do at the moment is to make sure that you will not commit suicide." He Jueyun had to remind her, "Your suicide progress is already 96%. I want to give priority to your personal safety."

·

He Jueyun sent the firmament home, temporarily left to deal with other things, and repeatedly told her to stay at home before leaving, and call herself in time if anything happened.

He is a rough man who suddenly becomes a mother-in-law, as if facing a terminally ill patient, making the sky very speechless.

Fortunately, the distance was not far. After the firmament got off the bus, he walked into the house in twos and said goodbye.

Wang Dongyan's room is very tidy, like her dormitory. After the firmament entered the bedroom, he walked directly to the desk and searched for the information on it.

Qiu Cang originally thought that Zhou Nansong might hand over her account to Wang Dongyan and let her take it home. But the firmament rummaged through the entire room and found nothing similar.

......Also, Zhou Nansong probably hasn't trusted Wang Dongyan to this level.

She was a little helpless, so she could only honestly start searching from the details.

There is a row of cabinets on the left side of Wang Dongyan's desk. There are several picture books in the cabinets.

It can be seen from Wang Dongyan's draft that she herself should be very interested in comics. The firmament intuitively felt that this would be a breakthrough, so he put the albums on the table and looked at them carefully.

The firmament doesn't understand manga, so he read it carefully to prevent Wang Dongyan from hiding the information in the composition.

This is another period of stillness.

Looking through pictures is even more wasteful of time than looking through messy drafts, especially when you don’t know how the other party will deliver the message.

Fortunately, Wang Dongyan didn't have many albums. After about an hour, the cabinet was emptied smoothly.

The firmament sat quietly for a while, put the last book down on the right hand side, his face sinking like water, and then pulled out the first book from the bottom and started to open it again.

The netizens who saw this scene suddenly felt a sense of collapse, and their excitement was like being poured on a bucket of dry ice.

"It's starting again? I just came here and have entered the on-hook search mode again?"

"It's better to look at pictures than to look at high school sprint questions, so stop complaining."

"Don't say, this painting is quite beautiful, much more exquisite than many internet celebrity artists."

"The information in this copy is too scattered, the clues are so deep, and the difficulty is too high."

"...Even the big guy didn't find out. Didn't it mean she was looking in the wrong direction?"

"The simple way should be to start from Xiang Qingxi, but the suicide progress of the boss is 96%, and it may not be possible to wait for Xiang Qingxi to wake up."

·

The second time to search for the atlas is much faster, the firmament has actually already remembered them in his heart, just read it again to see if it will be clearer.

In less than half an hour, the second search was completed.

The firmament put things down, pressed the back of his neck, and moved his bones.

With her head resting on her hands, she leaned on the back of the chair, looking forward without focus.

She could already feel the clues in front of her faintly, but she couldn't grasp it all the time. The feeling of not being able to scratch the itching made her extremely uncomfortable.

The firmament is bored, and once again took out his mobile phone to check the software.

Before the firmament, several social apps on Wang Dongyan's mobile phone have been reviewed. In the common login account, there will be a relatively hidden trumpet.

Before Wang Dongyan had a relationship with Zhou Nansong, she quietly followed Zhou Nansong's social dynamics with her trumpet. It's simply normal. Many people will pay attention to their "adversaries", not necessarily what they want to do.

WeChat, because they are classmates, they are bright friends.

On Weibo, Wang Dongyan’s trumpet only focused on the marketing and system numbers that were hard-plugged in by software, and then a life account that looked like Zhou Nansong, and the update time of the other's account did stay on the eve of his death.

There is only dy. In a short video software, Wang Dongyan has only one login account, and he has not posted any information or followed anyone.

The firmament thought it was Wang Dongyan who didn't like to play this software at first, but now think about it, maybe Zhou Nansong logged out. After the account is cancelled, the follower will not receive any prompts, and it is impossible to verify whether Wang Dongyan has followed him before.

So Zhou Nansong's deliberate cancellation of his account has become very meaningful. Is she afraid that someone will find something along the account?

The firmament tapped his finger on the screen. After a moment of reflection, he opened the album again, searched through the date, and found the latest painting.

The painting was not finished, and even the draft was only half-printed, making it impossible to see what its finished product would look like. And on the top of the painting, there is a line of words: "Meow in the attic".

The font is scribbled.

Most of Wang Dongyan's paintings are characters, but animals are rare. This "meow meow" is very different. Maybe it is not the name of the painting, but the information recorded by Wang Dongyan on the latest page.

"Meow in the attic..." Qiu Cang murmured, searching in Douyin.

After a short connection prompt, an account with the same ID really appeared in the result bar.

The firmament clicked into the other party's homepage and found that the up owner was also a hand account enthusiast.

This friend of Miao Miao should be a person with relatively ample economic conditions. She occasionally sends out some unboxing videos to tell fans where she bought the materials and accounts, and how the quality is, so she can recommend it to everyone.

Qiuqiang vigorously began to search in the video uploaded by the other party, and soon found a suspected unboxing video.

She amplifies the sound, or clicks on the video to play it.

Two hands and a huge box appeared in the shot, and the UP master with the voice changer turned on was explaining in the background.

"This is an e-mail from City A. The other party said that he wanted to withdraw from the circle, so he sold me all the items at half discount. I didn't expect the box to be this big. Let's take a look now."

She took out the contents one by one.

I don't know the pen spheres, but listening to the tone of the UP master, it seems very pleasant.

When the box was opened to the back, fear and suspicion appeared in the surprise of the UP master.

"This is too cheap, right? It's impossible. Did Miss Sister pretend to be wrong?"

The hand in the picture picked up another notebook and turned it over, and you could see that it was densely filled with words.

She said: "This book has already been used, why did you send it to me? I am sure she has packaged it wrong now. I will contact her again when that happens."

She hesitated, and then said: "Actually, this order was placed in March, but it was only sent two days ago. I thought she was a lie because she suddenly couldn't be contacted. Unexpectedly, I received the courier notice a few days ago. I will try again. If anyone knows this young lady, please tell me about it. I’m here for unpacking today, bye~"

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5600 words~

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