misplaced survival

The students in the first and second grades looked at the graduates who left the campus with envy, imagining that one day they would be able to finish their heavy schoolwork and no longer work hard for the exam.

The summer vacation of the third year of high school was carefree, and they slept as long as they wanted. Even if they played games every day, their parents would not blame them.

"Hey, isn't that Jiang Xiyan?"

"Jiang Xiyan, who is it? Oh, you are talking about the person on the big-character poster pasted at the school gate!"

"That's him. He is the number one student in the city's science college entrance examination this year. Why did he come to us?"

Jiang Xiyan stood in the corridor and looked down. On the afternoon when he came to help the school, he saw Teacher Gao Zhiqiang standing in this position.

"That day, he was watching..." Jiang Xiyan murmured, imitating the angle at which Mr. Gao Zhiqiang was standing that day, and saw that the direction of his gaze was the school playground.

Could it be that Teacher Gao's accident was not an accident?

The noise in the corridor caught Jiang Xiyan's attention. He turned his head and saw the freshman in high school looking at him curiously.

Seeing Jiang Xiyan turn his head, half of the students dispersed, and the rest stayed where they were, wondering what the top student in the college entrance examination was doing here.

After all, they also heard about what happened the night before yesterday.

A few courageous boys asked curiously: "Senior, why are you here in the first year of high school?"

Jiang Xiyan turned his head to look at their classroom, and saw that although the teacher hadn't come yet, the students had already placed math books on their desks.

So he asked: "Your teacher Gao has an accident, will someone take you in math class?"

One of the boys nodded, "Well, it's Teacher Sun from the next class."

He approached, and followed Jiang Xiyan's eyes to the playground surrounded by the cordon, "When the police came to ask questions in the morning, I also said that the teacher had been standing here for several days, and he stood in this position after class. Why is the senior standing here?"

During get out of class, forty or fifty students in the class frolicked and seemed chaotic, but after careful observation, they found that there seemed to be a certain pattern.

Jiang Xiyan couldn't be more clear about this kind of law. Most of the students in this class always avoid a few classmates intentionally or unintentionally when they are having fun.

But these few students are not studying, they are playing their own things, and they seem to be isolated by their classmates.

Hearing the question, Jiang Xiyan came back to his senses and asked, "How many days? Besides this, did you see anything else?"

The boy replied: "We are also curious, but we have seen it secretly, and there is no one on the playground."

The question asked by the senior was exactly the same as that asked by the police in the morning, and he answered it unchanged.

Jiang Xiyan pointed to the isolated students, "You don't seem to like them very much."

The boy curled his lips and smiled coldly, his expression was full of disdain and sarcasm.

His companion even rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Where is our turn to like it? They don't bother to play with us."

Jiang Xiyan tilted his head in confusion, "Why?"

If you compare your heart with your heart, although the students in the class don't get in touch with him very much, as long as someone talks to him, he will answer, but...the students don't seem to like him very much.

Could it be that all his classmates think so too?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiyan's eyes dimmed slightly.

The boy shrugged his shoulders, "Do you know money ability? No matter how hard we study, we can't compare to their wealth. When their parents open their mouths, our teacher opens the door. They are the kind of people who win at the starting line, of course they are different from us."

They have already seen through.

They worked hard to find a solution to the questions, but those people could get the test papers in advance because of their family's wealth, so for them, the most difficult thing to get No.1 was not the course content, but the family background, which they could not overcome. high mountains.

So after Teacher Gao's accident, they were actually not sad at all, and even secretly happy.

"Is there a rich man?" Jiang Xiyan lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, thinking of someone.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone coming from the teacher's office, so he asked, "How is this Teacher Sun teaching?"

"Almost..." the boy said, when he heard the class bell just ringing, he turned around and was about to go to class, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and whispered to Jiang Xiyan, "Speaking of which, I don't know if you feel it or not interest."

He glanced downstairs, and saw that Teacher Sun had already entered the teaching building, so he hurriedly said: "A few days ago, Teacher Gao and Teacher Sun had a big fight in the corridor. It seemed that it was during the flag-raising ceremony on Monday. After the school year selection started, everyone in the class saw it."

"We are still discussing, will it be..."

"Ahem." A cough sounded from the corner of the corridor.

When the boy heard the words, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to speak, and turned around decisively and ran into the class.

Sun Chaoyang walked upstairs slowly, squinted his eyes when he saw Jiang Xiyan, his eyes were cold, and approached him step by step.

Jiang Xiyan looked at him calmly, and greeted him, "Mr. Sun is good."

The atmosphere between the two was slightly frozen by Sun Zhaoyang's silence. He suddenly laughed, melting the freezing point, and nodded at Jiang Xiyan: "You did well in the exam, and you have a bright future."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the class, and looked back at Jiang Xiyan before entering the door, as if he wanted to say something, but he pursed his lips and walked into the classroom without saying anything.

Jiang Xiyan looked at Sun Chaoyang's back, trying to overlap with the person he saw that night, but it didn't feel right.

But he always felt that Teacher Sun seemed to be hiding something.

Huang Lin looked at the teaching building and saw Jiang Xiyan standing in the first grade of high school. He wondered, "Why isn't this kid going back. Xiao Guo, if his parents haven't come later, help send him back."

The police officer nodded, "Okay!"

Then he handed the notebook in his hand to the captain, "Captain, the scene was cleaned up very cleanly, and nothing was left except the corpse."

Huang Lin frowned and clenched his teeth, "Impossible, since the murderer did it, he will definitely leave something behind."

"But..." the policeman was a little embarrassed, "It will take a few days to get the report, and there are too few clues at present."

"If you can't get the report, start with the murderer's relationship." Huang Lin looked up at the teaching building, "Check that Sun Chaoyang, didn't someone report that he had a dispute with the deceased before?"

The previous cases have not been solved yet, and there is another case of burying a corpse in the playground.Huang Lin sighed heavily. The deadline given by his superiors was getting closer and closer, and he gradually felt powerless, but no matter what, he had to investigate.

Jiang Xiyan said that this child is always in fear, and it is not an option to continue like this.The police must give Jiang Xiyan and other ordinary people an explanation.

Concealment and cover-up always hinder the pace of seeking the truth, but there are always people who know that it is difficult to move forward.

Because they understand that behind the fog is their belief - justice and fairness.

"Captain Song, I'm really sorry." Chen Jie bowed his head. He didn't expect that the villagers who talked to him on weekdays had been hiding secrets.

Song Zhou put the red paper and the wedding invitation into an evidence bag and prepared to take it back to the police station. He looked at Chen Jie and said calmly, "It's not us who you really need to apologize."

Ten years ago, information and communication were not as developed as they are now, and a lot of evidence was obtained step by step by the police at that time.

The high-precision equipment now owned by the police station has greatly improved their tracking speed.But most of the inspections in Jiangxin District back then had to be sent to the Municipal Bureau, which took a lot of time and manpower. Even so, Team Yellow never offered to give up.

If the police could have obtained these clues back then, perhaps the result would have been quite different.

The two walked out of the village committee, walked along the village road to the village entrance, and planned to meet Tao Yiran first.

"Song team, with the current clues, I always feel that the case of throwing the corpse is not so simple." Lin Yue was a little worried.

He only came to the branch office five years ago, and the body throwing case had long since ended.But he was also someone who had worked with Team Yellow, so he knew something about this case.

Because of the villagers' concealment, they ignored the affair of Huang Dakang's wife's cheating, and they didn't even know the existence of this red paper. Even Chen Yiwei's hometown was smashed, and they secretly cleaned it up because the village wanted to apply for greening the countryside.

Thinking of this, he felt unwilling for Team Yellow.

Song Zhou sent a text message with his mobile phone, nodded and said, "Before, Dai Nan was listed as a suspect because Dai Nan's DNA was found on the suitcase of the fourth case. But now it seems that Dai Nan's death The time is very similar to that of the fourth case, and the possibility of someone setting the blame on it cannot be ruled out. So..."

As he spoke, he stopped and frowned slightly, "If we think about it again, the murderer who killed Dai Nan and threw him under the bridge hole may be the same murderer in the previous four cases of dumping the corpse."

In addition, he has always suspected that the person who committed the case of throwing corpses in the playground and chasing and killing Jiang Xiyan may also be related to the four cases of dumping corpses in suitcases. If his suspicions are correct, this person's methods are more powerful than they imagined. appalling.

But now the cases are fragmented. If we want to confirm that the same person committed the crime, there is a lack of connection between several cases. What will it be?

"Stop!" Lin Yue suddenly yelled to stop the sneaky people in front of Chen Yiwei's house.

He quickly stepped forward and knocked the person down to the ground. The paint bucket that the person was carrying fell to the ground, and most of it was spilled, destroying the front of the door that had just been cleaned.

"let me go!"

Seeing the man struggling, Lin Yue asked, "Let go? Why are you splashing paint on someone's door?"

The man spat, "He deserves it! If he hadn't died long ago, I would still want to splash paint on him!"

Lin Yue: "How do you talk?"

Song Zhou knelt down in front of the man and showed his police officer ID, "Police."

When the man saw the certificate, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his anger, and said weakly: "What's wrong with the police, why did you go so early?"

But as his strength increased, the man had no choice but to beg for mercy, "I was wrong! I shouldn't speak ill of you!"

"Why did you splash the paint? You did all this on the door?" Lin Yue asked.

The man pursed his lips, "It's not all..."

Song Zhou motioned for Lin Yue to let go, then looked at the man and asked, "You can tell us if you have grievances, but do you think it's legal to engage in these personal grievances secretly?"

The man rubbed his shoulders, and lowered his head in embarrassment, "I know it's wrong to do this, but...comrade policeman, if I don't do it, I will feel sorry for those who died!"