Dangerous Personality

At noon, the sun was still shining brightly, and after the sun went down, the whole city was shrouded in a gray mist.

The wind picked up.

The bitter wind "squeaked" against the car window.

The school uniform on the "kite" hanging on the tree was bulged by the wind, changed its shape, and swayed more violently.

Su Xiaobo didn't look at it carefully at first, but when Xie Lin said this, he rubbed his eyes, this time he clearly saw the two legs of "Kite" and the drooping head, he forgot about the class teacher and the test results. , Woody said: "Really, really a human..."

The red light passed quickly.

After Xie Lin's car stopped, it didn't move for a long time, and the owner behind him impatiently honked the horn: "Can't go, what are you doing when you stop—"

Car horns sounded everywhere.

All the people on this street who are busy on their way and rushing home from get off work don't care about the scenery on the street. They don't even know what happened in the school on the side of the road, and they don't even know that a dead body is ostentatiously hanging on the roadside. A place you can see when you look up.

Xie Lin called Su Xiaolan: "Hey, Police Officer Su, it's me. Your nephew is in my car. I received it, but you may still have to come over." He glanced at the place where he was now. The location, the distance between this school and Guangyuan Middle School is 5 kilometers, and the name of the school is very strange to him.

Chi Qing had never heard of this school.

There are quite a few high schools in South China, and the high schools whose entrance scores are lower than the key line can be regarded as non-existent to Xueba. The score line of this school is estimated to be not high, and it is a very ordinary high school.

Xie Lin continued: "...a body was found in the woods of a school named Honghai No. [-] Middle School at the junction of Huainan Road and Yangcheng North Road."

When Su Xiaolan answered the phone, she was catching up with the report that was due to be handed in later. She was holding the phone with her head tilted, and her hands were still typing. When Xie Lin spoke the first half of the sentence, her typing speed slowed down a bit.

After hearing "a corpse", she stopped typing on the keyboard: "..."

Half an hour later, several police cars stopped at the gate of Honghai No. [-] Middle School. The red and blue lights of the police cars were turning round and round. The two elements of "police car" and "school" were combined together, and people passing by stopped one after another. Know what happened in this school.

Honghai No. [-] Middle School is not well-known in South China City. The students here are all coming in on the basis of the score line. The annual enrollment rate is worrying. The school spirit is far from that of Guangyuan.

When Su Xiaolan showed her police ID to the gate guard, she met the last batch of students walking out of the school. Their school uniforms were loosely worn on their bodies, and they blatantly walked out with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed. I started a game, and my performance was affected by the class just now, so I went back and continued to play.”

"Okay, where's your schoolbag?"

"In the classroom."

"You didn't copy your homework?"

"Come and copy tomorrow morning," said a passing student, "It will only take a few minutes."

"..."

The building complex of Honghai No. [-] Middle School is beige-gray, and the commendation tabloid posted on the bulletin board at the school gate reads: Congratulations to xxx from class xx for winning the encouragement award in the xxx composition competition.

All of a sudden, everyone has a positioning and understanding of this school.

The police sealed off the scene very quickly. After checking the scene of the crime and confirming the body, they quickly sealed off the scene. They strictly controlled the entry and exit of students and people outside the school. Whether there are any suspicious persons outside the school, delineate the suspect area.

Another group is responsible for investigating the deceased and confirming the identity of the deceased.

Su Xiaolan took Ji Mingrui to do on-site investigation in a hurry.

The "kite" that was hanging high on the tree half an hour ago was now placed flat on the ground.

"Kite" is shaved with a popular hairstyle nowadays. It is long in the middle and slightly flattened on both sides. Judging from the length, it should be the hair that has just been trimmed. His face is bruised and swollen, and his eyes are staring like they are going to pop out of their sockets immediately. As if he had fallen out, he should have been a male classmate with good facial features before he was alive, but at this moment it was difficult to restore his original face in the first place. Looking at the blood flowing from the external auditory canal and nostrils of the deceased, he felt that the appearance of death was terrifying.

"It's not long since he died, and the body is still not stiff." Xie Lin checked the body hanging from the tree before they came. "It is preliminarily estimated that it will be within an hour and a half, that is, near or after school. Tell the investigation team to focus on investigating suspicious people who enter and leave the school during this time period."

Ji Mingrui looked at the corpse with a complicated expression: "...Aren't you going to pick up Xiaolan's nephew?"

He said this to Jie Lin and Chi Qing.

Xie Lin: "I happened to see it when I was driving by."

Ji Mingrui: "..."

Are you two equipped with radar? !This can all be seen "just right".

"Where's your nephew?" Ji Mingrui asked again.

Xie Lin pointed to the side.

His nephew Su Xiaobo stood far away, not daring to approach him. He was clutching the hem of his good brother Chi Qing's clothes, trembling all over, chattering, "Is he really dead? Is he a student of this school? Murder, murder!" case?"

Chi Qing didn't consider the size of the shadow in the heart of an ordinary and ordinary high school student at the moment. He glanced at the hem of his clothes and said, "Let go."

Su Xiaobo: "I'm afraid."

Chi Qing: "If you are afraid, go home quickly."

"You all have to stay and investigate," Su Xiaobo said, "I'm even more afraid to go back alone."

Chi Qing couldn't bear it: "You are a big man..."

"I'm not a man," Su Xiaobo interrupted, "I'm just a child! Have you ever seen a child who was forced to see a murder scene after school!"

Chi Qingxin said, it doesn't have to be when you were your age, a few years back, the murderer talked into his ear when he was in junior high school.

Inadvertently thinking of the case that had been away for many years, Chi Qing was silent for a while, thinking of what happened in the serial case, he continued to let Su Xiaobo grab the corner of his clothes in a rare way.

He thought while enduring it, and when he realized that doing something would be troublesome, he should refuse it decisively.

Love makes people lose their minds.

He shouldn't waste so long even if it's for the sake of his arrival.

Chi Qing's patience was completely defeated when Su Xiaobo wanted to continue touching his clothes after he wiped away the tears that came out of fright.

Then he pointed to the corner of Xie Lin's clothes to Su Xiaobo, and said, "Have you seen that person, arrest him."

"..."

Soon, the group who did the background investigation of the deceased brought a notebook and led a teacher over to identify the person. The female teacher stepped on high heels and avoided the crooked branches in the woods when walking. His face turned pale.

"Do you know him?"

"Know...know."

"Is he a student in your class?"

"Yes," the female teacher took two steps back subconsciously, "His name is Wang Yuan. He was reassigned to my class during the second semester of high school, and he was assigned to me. How, how could he..."

"Has he ever had conflicts with anyone? Has he behaved abnormally recently? Tell me everything you remember about him."

A student, how complicated the social relationship can be.

In a few words, the female teacher explained the relevant information about the male student named Wang Yuan. His father was an alcoholic, his mother played cards all day long, and the child was very rebellious during adolescence. The school belongs to the "mixed" wave, and the more outrageous things are the occasional fights with classmates outside the school.

Compared with many social cases, this relationship is indeed too simple, so simple that it is difficult to initially identify the suspect.

"The deceased had a mobile phone with him," Su Xiaolan put the evidence away with a gasket, "and a power bank."

"What do you think?" Unexpectedly, Xie Lin looked at Su Xiaobo, who was also a student.

Su Xiaobo endured the nausea, his teeth clenched and said, "Mobile phone power bank, standard equipment for high school students."

Su Xiaolan knew her nephew's personality very well: "You are the standard equipment in your school, how many times have I told you not to bring your mobile phone to school to play with?"

The objects found on the deceased were also very ordinary, as ordinary as his social relations. Students in this school never left their mobile phones. After excluding this object, there were no useful clues left at the scene.

"It has been dealt with by someone," Xie Lin commented, "and it was dealt with very cleanly. No matter who the murderer is, this person should have a very strong psychological quality."

"How to say?" Someone asked.

Xie Lin pointed to the teaching building opposite: "Have you counted the number of windows in that teaching building? There are six on the first floor, and a total of 36 windows on the sixth floor. After killing someone, you don’t leave in a hurry, but stay to clean up the traces of the crime at the scene, can you do it if you replace it?”

That definitely won't work.

With so many windows on the opposite side, even if no one is looking out from the window, in the subconscious mind, people will subconsciously feel that someone is looking at them, or that someone will see them soon.This tension is hard to get rid of.

Under such circumstances, ordinary people often choose to do things hastily, and leave the scene immediately after killing people while no one finds them.

It is precisely because of this psychological existence that it is easy to leave key clues at the crime scene.

But this place is too clean.

A male student with a relatively clean social background, with only a mobile phone and power bank in his pocket, nothing was left on the scene, and no fingerprints could be detected. Complete footprints.

Xie Lin asked the female teacher: "Is there no monitoring here? Or, the monitoring doesn't work at all."

The female teacher said: "Yes... students in our school... often go out over the wall. They don't want to be caught by the teacher, so even if the surveillance is repaired, they will smash it. As time goes by, the school will turn a blind eye and close it. Eyes, don't worry about it anymore."

"Let's focus on the students who are close to him first," Xie Lin said finally, "The murderer knows the characteristics of this school very well. At present, I am more inclined... This is a murder case in school."

Originally, the mission was quite clear. The members of the investigation team had done their homework in advance and planned to ask Wang Yuan's friends carefully. However, after only one night, things developed in unexpected places.

The next day, before dawn, the police station received a call to the police: "Hello? Are you the police?"

The enthusiastic people on the other side of the phone said: "I got up early in the morning to walk the dog, and found a person lying on the ground in the garden of our community - I was so scared to death, it seemed that I was not breathing, and the person was stiff, hurry up Send someone over to take a look, and want me to describe it in detail? Oh, it's a male high school student, wearing a school uniform, the color of the school uniform is red and black."