Bizarre Terrors
Chapter 139 Chapter 1 Thirty-nine Frozen Art (10)
Why did the murderer give Li Xiaoyu an aphrodisiac before making the ice sculpture?Isn't this superfluous?
Wu Xinrou shook her head and said, "Why did the murderer take such trouble to kill Li Xiaoyu?"
Wan Xiaoshuang said: "No one wants the ice sculptures they made to show painful expressions in front of everyone, right? The murderer pursues the perfection of artistic value in his own achievements."
Ye Fanling said: "Pursue too much perfection and it will be full of loopholes. It is said that the murderer is careless, but the way of handling it is very meticulous."
Things are getting more and more interesting.
After interrogating Liang Feifan, Wu Xinrou was going to send Liang Feifan away.
Knowing that his lover was murdered, Liang Feifei was extremely distressed.
The former lover has now become a cold corpse.
The two were still in love with each other a few days ago, and they will be separated from each other from now on.
Liang Feifan said: "Can you take me to see her? Treat it as the last time."
Wan Xiaoshuang shook her head and said, "It's useless if you go to see it. Li Xiaoyu's body has already been dissected. Please go back, Mr. Liang."
He bowed his head and stood silently at the door, biting his lip and squeezing his fists.
Seeing that he still hadn't left, Wu Xinrou stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liang Feifan, you can leave, we have ruled out your suspicion."
Liang Feifei refused to leave, and said agitatedly, "I know who the murderer is, it must be Xiao Yu's teacher!" Ye Fanling said, "Wait, what did you say? Her teacher?"
He nodded and said, "A few days before Xiaoyu's accident, she was still telling me that her teacher wanted to take away her idea of ice sculpture simulation figure, and she and her teacher have been arguing all the time. If Xiaoyu doesn't agree, her teacher must hold a grudge In my heart, I am a killer, and I want to monopolize the art of ice sculpture creativity."
Wu Xinrou said: "For an artistic idea at an art festival, get a prize? The teacher killed the students? This is too absurd, and the evidence is not sufficient."
Liang Feifei blushed and said: "You don't know, Xiaoyu mentioned to me that the No. 1 winner of the art festival has a bonus of 3 yuan, and if there are two people, they can only get [-] yuan. Xiaoyu doesn't care about those bonuses. But her teacher is there for the money!"
The monthly income of teachers in the vocational education center is 2500.
Ordinary people seem to be a teacher is such a leisurely job, and there are weekends and holidays.
But who knows their teachers?
The monthly salary is often in arrears, and the teachers often set up cram schools outside to earn more money.
He Qingqing's salary as a subject teacher is [-] yuan less than that of the head teacher.
The investigation found that He Qingqing's family conditions are not well-off, and she entered this school with her excellent accounting professional skills. Teacher He Qingqing is trying her best to fight for the bonus set up by the school for this art festival.
In terms of money, He Qingqing had the motive to kill Li Xiaoyu in order to get all the bonuses for herself.
Although there is a motive but there is no sufficient evidence, it is still doubtful.
Teacher He Qingqing, how could you forget her?
She is Li Xiaoyu's instructor.
Teacher Hu once said that after one incident, the relationship between He Qingqing and Li Xiaoyu improved inexplicably.
It's weird how good this relationship is.
Li Xiaoyu looked in the mirror in He Qingqing's class. Although there was emotion in the class, not only did he return the mirror to Li Xiaoyu afterwards, but also his relationship with her became better.
A good relationship is not so good, there is not even a transitional period in the middle.
This is doubtful.
Huang Ziwei thought about it and said: "He Qingqing is also a key person. Like this, we are divided into two groups. One group will check Li Xiaoyu's teacher, and the other group will check the exact location of the public phone booth to see if we can find someone nearby. Find some witnesses."
Ye Fanling nodded and said, "Let's act, don't let the murderer take advantage of the loophole."
The Serious Crime Squad split into two teams to conduct separate investigations.
Wan Xiaoshuang and Wu Xinrou investigated the suspicious public phone number.
It takes about 15 minutes to walk from the public phone booth to the bathing center where Liang Feifei works.
The surrounding area is a bustling commercial street with people coming and going.
In the crowd of shuttles, it is impossible to distinguish any face.
The closest to the public phone booth is a Xiangpiaopiao milk tea shop.
The signboard of the milk tea shop: milk tea-fruit milk-double skin milk-octopus balls-gluten.
The two walked into the store, and the boss was greeting the customers.
The boss saw them coming in and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Wu Xinrou shook her head and said to the boss: "Boss, two cups of original milk tea, besides, we want to ask you something."
The boss made the milk tea skillfully and said, "What's the matter? I don't know anything about this street."
Wu Xinrou said: "On the night of May 5th, are you still open?"
The boss thought for a while and said, "Don't tell me that night, it was raining, and there was no business. If I didn't want to finish watching the TV series, I would have closed the door a long time ago."
On rainy days, the murderer really knows how to choose the day.
Wan Xiaoshuang took a sip of the milk tea, inserted a straw and asked, "Where's the phone booth opposite? Is there anyone suspicious staying there?"
The boss thought for a while and said: "It's a bit evil, it's raining, I can't see clearly, but I saw a shadow in a raincoat coming out of the phone booth, but when I blinked again, it disappeared. .I thought it was a ghost."
Wan Xiaoshuang nodded and said, "Thank you."
After the two left the milk tea shop, they called up the surveillance video of the commercial street that night.
In the surveillance video, a few figures flashed in the rain after calling from the phone booth.
Until around 9:20 a man in a black raincoat walked into the phone booth.
The raindrops fell on the ground "tattling", like broken beads.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the surveillance video has become extremely blurred.
His vision was too blurry to see the face of the man in the raincoat clearly.
About 5 minutes later, the man in the raincoat came out of the phone booth, walked into the rain without haste, and disappeared at the three-way intersection.
Wu Xinrou patted the table and said, "Damn it, I can't find any clues at all!"
Wan Xiaoshuang sighed and said, "What a cunning murderer. He chose to commit crimes in rainy days, and he could easily escape the blind spot of the surveillance video."
The thread is broken.
On the other side, Huang Ziwei and Ye Fanling came to Chaoyang Vocational Education Center again.
The students in the whole school are still in class nervously.
Not many students dare to leave the classroom even if they hear the bell for the end of get out of class.
The ringtone is like a fake.
After the news of the curse was released, many students' spirits collapsed.
After all, not everyone is an atheist.
There are still many people who believe in ghosts and gods, and curse them.
The basketball court was unusually empty.
Looking around, there was no one there.
After the incident, the basketball court has been a place where students are prohibited from entering and leaving.
School can always give people a false impression.
Sentimental, pure memories will stay on campus.
Huang Ziwei sighed: "I miss my school days."
Ye Fanling smiled and said, "I cherish the time with you now even more."
The two walked directly into the No. 5 teaching building of the Higher Education Department.
After asking Teacher Hu, I heard from her that Teacher He is in class.
Walking through the corridor, they came directly to class one (four) of high school.
He Qingqing is in class.
She wrote on the blackboard: operations of abacus and mental arithmetic addition.
While explaining the meaning of abacus and mental arithmetic, Mr. He taught the students how to recite the formulas of addition.
Most of the accounting class are girls, only a few 4 boys, they sat in the back and fell asleep.
Ye Fanling noticed that the overall feeling of this class was: oppressive and lifeless.
There are 47 students in the class, only a few dozen or so students are listening to the lecture, and the rest are staring at Teacher He with empty eyes.
Those eyes were dull and dull, as if he had lost his soul.
Huang Ziwei shook her head and said, "Why do I think the atmosphere in this class is weird."
Ye Fanling whispered, "You also noticed..."
A class ended like this, and He Qingqing almost finished the class by singing a one-man show alone.
The school bell rang.
She packed up her books, and said in an abacus, "Students, this is the end of today's class, get out of class is over!"
The students in the classroom accepted the book of skills and skills blankly.
He Qingqing came out of the classroom, and she was about to go to her office.
Ye Fanling stopped her and said, "Teacher He, wait a moment. We are the police, and we have something to ask you."
He Qingqing turned her head and said, "Police? What do you want me for?"
Huang Ziwei smiled and said, "Don't tell me Mr. He doesn't know about Li Xiaoyu? Can you still teach in the classroom with peace of mind?"
He Qingqing said: "I really don't understand what you are talking about..."
Huang Ziwei said: "Mr. He, you don't know about Li Xiaoyu's disappearance? Or did you deliberately hide the quarrel with her before? Is it because of the ice sculpture?"
He Qingqing was speechless and thought for a while before saying: "Student Li Xiaoyu came to see me. After I quarreled with her, I never saw her again."
It turned out to be the week before the art festival.
Li Xiaoyu came to He Qingqing to discuss making artistic ice sculptures together, but He Qingqing wanted to monopolize the idea, so he persuaded Li Xiaoyu to give her the idea.
The stubborn Li Xiaoyu was of course unwilling, so he quarreled with He Qingqing.
Thinking about Li Xiaoyu's disagreement, it's fine, He Qingqing didn't take this matter to heart.
Isn't it just an idea?Why should she compete with the students.
He Qingqing stayed at home on the night of May 5 and did not go out. Her husband testified to her.
Take away Li Xiaoyu's idea, and use this trick to kill her, and then put the blame on He Qingqing.
The murderer is really vicious.
Huang Ziwei asked He Qingqing, "Does anyone still know about ice sculptures?"
He Qingqing shook her head and said, "No, I didn't tell anyone. But I don't know why the art ice sculpture appeared in the art festival, and my name was there, I felt strange!"
The author has something to say:
Very scheming...
Wu Xinrou shook her head and said, "Why did the murderer take such trouble to kill Li Xiaoyu?"
Wan Xiaoshuang said: "No one wants the ice sculptures they made to show painful expressions in front of everyone, right? The murderer pursues the perfection of artistic value in his own achievements."
Ye Fanling said: "Pursue too much perfection and it will be full of loopholes. It is said that the murderer is careless, but the way of handling it is very meticulous."
Things are getting more and more interesting.
After interrogating Liang Feifan, Wu Xinrou was going to send Liang Feifan away.
Knowing that his lover was murdered, Liang Feifei was extremely distressed.
The former lover has now become a cold corpse.
The two were still in love with each other a few days ago, and they will be separated from each other from now on.
Liang Feifan said: "Can you take me to see her? Treat it as the last time."
Wan Xiaoshuang shook her head and said, "It's useless if you go to see it. Li Xiaoyu's body has already been dissected. Please go back, Mr. Liang."
He bowed his head and stood silently at the door, biting his lip and squeezing his fists.
Seeing that he still hadn't left, Wu Xinrou stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liang Feifan, you can leave, we have ruled out your suspicion."
Liang Feifei refused to leave, and said agitatedly, "I know who the murderer is, it must be Xiao Yu's teacher!" Ye Fanling said, "Wait, what did you say? Her teacher?"
He nodded and said, "A few days before Xiaoyu's accident, she was still telling me that her teacher wanted to take away her idea of ice sculpture simulation figure, and she and her teacher have been arguing all the time. If Xiaoyu doesn't agree, her teacher must hold a grudge In my heart, I am a killer, and I want to monopolize the art of ice sculpture creativity."
Wu Xinrou said: "For an artistic idea at an art festival, get a prize? The teacher killed the students? This is too absurd, and the evidence is not sufficient."
Liang Feifei blushed and said: "You don't know, Xiaoyu mentioned to me that the No. 1 winner of the art festival has a bonus of 3 yuan, and if there are two people, they can only get [-] yuan. Xiaoyu doesn't care about those bonuses. But her teacher is there for the money!"
The monthly income of teachers in the vocational education center is 2500.
Ordinary people seem to be a teacher is such a leisurely job, and there are weekends and holidays.
But who knows their teachers?
The monthly salary is often in arrears, and the teachers often set up cram schools outside to earn more money.
He Qingqing's salary as a subject teacher is [-] yuan less than that of the head teacher.
The investigation found that He Qingqing's family conditions are not well-off, and she entered this school with her excellent accounting professional skills. Teacher He Qingqing is trying her best to fight for the bonus set up by the school for this art festival.
In terms of money, He Qingqing had the motive to kill Li Xiaoyu in order to get all the bonuses for herself.
Although there is a motive but there is no sufficient evidence, it is still doubtful.
Teacher He Qingqing, how could you forget her?
She is Li Xiaoyu's instructor.
Teacher Hu once said that after one incident, the relationship between He Qingqing and Li Xiaoyu improved inexplicably.
It's weird how good this relationship is.
Li Xiaoyu looked in the mirror in He Qingqing's class. Although there was emotion in the class, not only did he return the mirror to Li Xiaoyu afterwards, but also his relationship with her became better.
A good relationship is not so good, there is not even a transitional period in the middle.
This is doubtful.
Huang Ziwei thought about it and said: "He Qingqing is also a key person. Like this, we are divided into two groups. One group will check Li Xiaoyu's teacher, and the other group will check the exact location of the public phone booth to see if we can find someone nearby. Find some witnesses."
Ye Fanling nodded and said, "Let's act, don't let the murderer take advantage of the loophole."
The Serious Crime Squad split into two teams to conduct separate investigations.
Wan Xiaoshuang and Wu Xinrou investigated the suspicious public phone number.
It takes about 15 minutes to walk from the public phone booth to the bathing center where Liang Feifei works.
The surrounding area is a bustling commercial street with people coming and going.
In the crowd of shuttles, it is impossible to distinguish any face.
The closest to the public phone booth is a Xiangpiaopiao milk tea shop.
The signboard of the milk tea shop: milk tea-fruit milk-double skin milk-octopus balls-gluten.
The two walked into the store, and the boss was greeting the customers.
The boss saw them coming in and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Wu Xinrou shook her head and said to the boss: "Boss, two cups of original milk tea, besides, we want to ask you something."
The boss made the milk tea skillfully and said, "What's the matter? I don't know anything about this street."
Wu Xinrou said: "On the night of May 5th, are you still open?"
The boss thought for a while and said, "Don't tell me that night, it was raining, and there was no business. If I didn't want to finish watching the TV series, I would have closed the door a long time ago."
On rainy days, the murderer really knows how to choose the day.
Wan Xiaoshuang took a sip of the milk tea, inserted a straw and asked, "Where's the phone booth opposite? Is there anyone suspicious staying there?"
The boss thought for a while and said: "It's a bit evil, it's raining, I can't see clearly, but I saw a shadow in a raincoat coming out of the phone booth, but when I blinked again, it disappeared. .I thought it was a ghost."
Wan Xiaoshuang nodded and said, "Thank you."
After the two left the milk tea shop, they called up the surveillance video of the commercial street that night.
In the surveillance video, a few figures flashed in the rain after calling from the phone booth.
Until around 9:20 a man in a black raincoat walked into the phone booth.
The raindrops fell on the ground "tattling", like broken beads.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the surveillance video has become extremely blurred.
His vision was too blurry to see the face of the man in the raincoat clearly.
About 5 minutes later, the man in the raincoat came out of the phone booth, walked into the rain without haste, and disappeared at the three-way intersection.
Wu Xinrou patted the table and said, "Damn it, I can't find any clues at all!"
Wan Xiaoshuang sighed and said, "What a cunning murderer. He chose to commit crimes in rainy days, and he could easily escape the blind spot of the surveillance video."
The thread is broken.
On the other side, Huang Ziwei and Ye Fanling came to Chaoyang Vocational Education Center again.
The students in the whole school are still in class nervously.
Not many students dare to leave the classroom even if they hear the bell for the end of get out of class.
The ringtone is like a fake.
After the news of the curse was released, many students' spirits collapsed.
After all, not everyone is an atheist.
There are still many people who believe in ghosts and gods, and curse them.
The basketball court was unusually empty.
Looking around, there was no one there.
After the incident, the basketball court has been a place where students are prohibited from entering and leaving.
School can always give people a false impression.
Sentimental, pure memories will stay on campus.
Huang Ziwei sighed: "I miss my school days."
Ye Fanling smiled and said, "I cherish the time with you now even more."
The two walked directly into the No. 5 teaching building of the Higher Education Department.
After asking Teacher Hu, I heard from her that Teacher He is in class.
Walking through the corridor, they came directly to class one (four) of high school.
He Qingqing is in class.
She wrote on the blackboard: operations of abacus and mental arithmetic addition.
While explaining the meaning of abacus and mental arithmetic, Mr. He taught the students how to recite the formulas of addition.
Most of the accounting class are girls, only a few 4 boys, they sat in the back and fell asleep.
Ye Fanling noticed that the overall feeling of this class was: oppressive and lifeless.
There are 47 students in the class, only a few dozen or so students are listening to the lecture, and the rest are staring at Teacher He with empty eyes.
Those eyes were dull and dull, as if he had lost his soul.
Huang Ziwei shook her head and said, "Why do I think the atmosphere in this class is weird."
Ye Fanling whispered, "You also noticed..."
A class ended like this, and He Qingqing almost finished the class by singing a one-man show alone.
The school bell rang.
She packed up her books, and said in an abacus, "Students, this is the end of today's class, get out of class is over!"
The students in the classroom accepted the book of skills and skills blankly.
He Qingqing came out of the classroom, and she was about to go to her office.
Ye Fanling stopped her and said, "Teacher He, wait a moment. We are the police, and we have something to ask you."
He Qingqing turned her head and said, "Police? What do you want me for?"
Huang Ziwei smiled and said, "Don't tell me Mr. He doesn't know about Li Xiaoyu? Can you still teach in the classroom with peace of mind?"
He Qingqing said: "I really don't understand what you are talking about..."
Huang Ziwei said: "Mr. He, you don't know about Li Xiaoyu's disappearance? Or did you deliberately hide the quarrel with her before? Is it because of the ice sculpture?"
He Qingqing was speechless and thought for a while before saying: "Student Li Xiaoyu came to see me. After I quarreled with her, I never saw her again."
It turned out to be the week before the art festival.
Li Xiaoyu came to He Qingqing to discuss making artistic ice sculptures together, but He Qingqing wanted to monopolize the idea, so he persuaded Li Xiaoyu to give her the idea.
The stubborn Li Xiaoyu was of course unwilling, so he quarreled with He Qingqing.
Thinking about Li Xiaoyu's disagreement, it's fine, He Qingqing didn't take this matter to heart.
Isn't it just an idea?Why should she compete with the students.
He Qingqing stayed at home on the night of May 5 and did not go out. Her husband testified to her.
Take away Li Xiaoyu's idea, and use this trick to kill her, and then put the blame on He Qingqing.
The murderer is really vicious.
Huang Ziwei asked He Qingqing, "Does anyone still know about ice sculptures?"
He Qingqing shook her head and said, "No, I didn't tell anyone. But I don't know why the art ice sculpture appeared in the art festival, and my name was there, I felt strange!"
The author has something to say:
Very scheming...
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