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Xue Han was actually ready to be detained for a few days, so when he was waved out by the policeman, he was taken aback for a moment and realized that someone was probably trying to use him as bait.

He couldn't help but sneered, but as soon as he opened the door, he returned to the polite and good student in Teacher Wang's impression.

"Teacher." He softly called Teacher Wang who was sitting on the bench and staring at the floor with dull eyes.

"Ouch." Teacher Wang jumped up hurriedly, grabbed Xue Han's arm, and said with concern, "How is it? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding, don't worry." Xue Han let him hold his arm tightly, and bent down slightly to support the skinny little old man.

"That's good, that's good. It seems that that person is really the leader." Teacher Wang babbled while stuffing the small handkerchief into his pocket.

"Leader?" Xue Han asked doubtfully.

"Ah." Teacher Wang nodded, and as he spoke, he gestured with both hands on Xue Han's shoulders: "He is stronger than you, and he is a very upright young man. He told me that if there is no problem, he will let you out immediately. Why, you didn't?" Did you meet that leader?"

Xue Han said "Really~" thoughtfully, then shook his head with a smile.

Later, Teacher Wang insisted that Xue Han go home with him to have a warm meal. He knew that the child was in poor health, and he might not be able to take care of himself if he lived alone, so he did it "negligently" this time. Wrong thing, can't help wanting to ramble on him.

"No, no, no teacher, I left dinner at home." Xue Han couldn't help laughing wryly as he was forced to walk outside the police station by the old man in full view.

It's really not that he was afraid of his university tutor's nagging. Compared with Mr. Wang's Tang Monk chanting scriptures, his precious granddaughter's enthusiastic and unrestrained posture is comparable to that of a gourd baby saving grandpa. Like under an apple tree that keeps dropping apples.

However, Teacher Wang refused to say anything, as if the little old man who had been begging the police just now was just an illusion.

He seems to be particularly fond of grabbing people's elbows. He is afraid that he was an eagle in his previous life. At this moment, a pair of dry hands are holding Xue Han firmly like eagle claws, and this "little white rabbit" is about to drag him into his nest: "No, You have to go back with me today to make up for it. Susu happened to have stewed pork rib soup, the skill is so good, you will regret it then!"

Good granddaughter, grandpa can get you here.The skinny little old man squeezed Xue Han's wrist into his armpit with wide-eyed smiles, and walked away without feeling too flustered.

"Zhang Zichen, come to my office after class."

The boy raised his sleepy face from behind the pile of books, nodded to show that the teacher heard it, and pretended not to see the gloomy face of the head teacher.

Still don't know how to respect the teacher.

Thinking of this, Teacher Li squeezed the red brows, shook his head and left.

"Are you going to play ball after school?" A boy from another class slammed on the door frame of the classroom on the sound of the bell.

"No, Lao Li told me to 'drink tea', you guys go, I'll find you guys when it's early." Zhang Zichen in the last row waved his hand and shouted to the boy across the diagonal.

"Success, the old place." The boy came and went as quickly as a gust of wind, and within a few seconds, he vaguely heard his voice from the next class: "Hey Brother Xu, let's play ball after school! Chenzi is here too!"

"You're so stupid! Just now I heard that Chen Zi wouldn't go!"

"Oh, did you hear that? Hahahaha."

Zhang Zichen turned a blind eye to the movement next door and the eyes of the students in the classroom who hadn't had time to leave. He took out his mobile phone from his desk pocket, and picked up two math homework books while passing by the class representative.

The representative of that class opened his mouth, and finally only sighed: "Remember to return one piece tomorrow morning, and change the numbers when copying."

However, the tall and thin boy just left him a back view in a cool and unrestrained way.

"Sit." In the office, the head teacher waved his hand without looking back, and Zhang Zichen sat quietly on the round bench in front of him.

"I won't nag about my studies. You must have calluses on your ears. I also communicated with the school about the tattoo, and the school decided not to deal with it." The head teacher put down the lesson plan in his hand and took off his glasses Turning around, he looked seriously at the youthful young man in front of him.

Zhang Zichen looked straight at Teacher Li's trousers, as if there was a flower there.

"It's a good thing to show your personality. Although I don't think you should look at tattoos with colored glasses, as a high school student, I hope you have an accurate positioning of your current image." Teacher Li has pharyngitis and said a few words In a word, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat.

In Zhang Zichen's silent obedience, he put down the thermos cup with a thin layer of tea rust hanging on it, pondered for a while, and said with some heaviness: "Actually, the school called you this time because the school wanted to know about Qiu Yitong's life from you." matter."

The boy's pupils constricted suddenly, and finally he stiffly raised his head that had been careless.

"Qiu Yitong?" Zhang Shun held a document in his hand, put down the phone and looked at Lu Wei with a frown.

"Well, she is the high school girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building a few days ago. She is at the same table as Zhang Zichen, and they are childhood sweethearts." Lu Wei handed Zhang Shun his mobile phone, which shows the day Qiu Yitong committed suicide by jumping off the building News report.

The date happened to be the day Qi Yanran was killed.

What day is this?Will two women related to Zhang Zichen die at the same time?

"Apart from the date, there is basically no doubt about the girl's suicide. It is said that she is usually quite depressed, with low EQ and psychological sensitivity. She lives by being addicted to online games. She has been suicidal since junior high school."

While speaking, Lu Wei picked up the car keys from the table, guessing that Zhang Shun had read everything at a glance, so he directly pulled the phone back from his hand, and at the end he neatly pulled a tissue to erase the fingerprints on it Tuck it into your pocket.

"In addition, Wang Hong found out that Zhang Zichen had appeared near the abandoned parking lot where Qi Yanran was killed that day based on the driving recorder of a car."

"Ah? Then where are you going now?" Zhang Shun asked, still maintaining the posture when the phone was taken away.

"Go to the place where Zhang Zichen got his tattoo." Lu Weiyi waved his hand and strode away.

"No..." Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment, and said to himself, "There are so many things, so why don't you let other people go?"

How could Lu Wei not know how much he had to do as the vice-captain at this critical moment.

"Tattoos? Hey, Qiu Yitong also has a tattoo. It's a small star on her wrist, which is not conspicuous, so I just told her not to show it. The day after she committed suicide, Zhang Zichen didn't come to school. I'm worried that this kid is very rebellious, and he lives alone, so what can I do if I can't think about it anymore. It just so happened that when I was leaving school and wanted to visit his house, he happened to come out of that tattoo shop The back of the neck is red, and I saw it was a tattoo."

Zhang Zichen's homeroom teacher's words were still ringing in his ears, and a string in Lu Wei's heart was tense.Does Qiu Yitong's death have anything to do with Zhang Zichen?

It's like a small fish in front of you, but you find that its scales are like snake scales, which should not appear on fish.But when it appeared, no matter how unimaginable it was, it was necessary to find out whether it had mutated, or maybe it wasn't a fish at all, but a juvenile water snake.

So whether Zhang Zichen is a fish or a water snake, Lu Wei will not comment rashly, he needs more information other than the surface scales to peel off the cocoons, such as blood, flesh, and bones.

Lu Wei changed into casual clothes and calmly walked into the tattoo parlor that Zhang Zichen's class teacher mentioned.

This doesn't seem like a serious store, with cigarette butts all over the floor, and a mess on the operating table. The only light bulb exposed outside is flickering with the biting draft, which makes people get goosebumps at a glance.

But what is rare is that, as a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, when faced with the most disgusting scene at this moment, Lu Wei didn't even frown, and walked in slowly with his hands in his jacket pockets.

His deep facial features, like those carved by a knife, were silent as usual, but there was a faint glimmer of light in his eyes, filled with unusual agitation.He seemed to think that such a posture could suppress his gradually emerging body, but every step he took, he became more manic, violent like a sharp knife out of its sheath, but he didn't want to become the black cloud and madness that crushed the city on the eve of a thunderstorm.

I think it's because he can always see his former self in such a messy scene.

"Tattoo?"

A cockscomb man greeted Lu Wei with a cigarette in his mouth, but he sensitively felt the low air pressure surrounding this person, and kicked the table legs of the operating table twice with his feet. With a flick of the card, Xiaonian came out in a group, baring his teeth, glaring at Lu Wei seemingly unintentionally but viciously.

"Is Old Hei Xing here?" Lu Wei asked lightly.

Ji Guantou was taken aback, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, spat again, and said in a complicated way: "Are you looking for Brother Xing?"

Lu Wei didn't answer either, just looked down at the cockscomb head with his black eyes like cold pools and raised his chin slightly.

Ji Guantou stared at him, silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned ferociously with his yellow teeth full of smoke stains, picked up the chair beside him, swung his arms round, and threw at Lu Wei, shouting: "Hit me! "