Meng Hang supported the table with his arms, holding his head with both hands, his hair that had always been neat and tidy was messy, and his face was covered with fine sweat, he had long since lost the calm and calm of Meng Dagongzi, and he looked a little embarrassed, his voice was rapid and trembling, just like his state of mind at that time.

"I, I was really frightened, my mind went blank, and by the time I reacted, I had already run out of the school building, so panicked and scared, I tripped over the trash can on the side of the road......"

Meng Hang's statement in this paragraph is in line with Ye Fan's inference, he was so frightened that his head went blank, he subconsciously ran away, tripped over the trash can, fell to the ground, and fell back to his senses, he sat on the ground, looking at the black and faint garbage bag covered in the trash can, his expression was dark, and there was a voice in his head urging him.

From childhood to adulthood, his parents' education and expectations for him, the responsibility and glory of the family, the high spirits of the newly promoted chief of the tax supervision section, the ambition of youth, his bright future, and the pride of his parents and relatives.

At the same time, Cai Qianqian's body was discovered, although he did not kill the person, but he and Cai Qianqian did dirty things in the classroom and were made public, the style was not correct, the Commission for Discipline Inspection investigated, public opinion, stains on the files, the road to promotion is no longer bright, the disappointed eyes of his father and family, the disdainful eyes of colleagues and friends, and the pointing of the public.

He can't just run away, he can't let Cai Qianqian's body be placed in the classroom like that, this is the school, as soon as class starts tomorrow, the murder in the school will inevitably make a big fuss, and it will inevitably attract social attention, especially Cai Qianqian's death is so bizarre and terrifying.

"Hehe, I have been pursuing the freedom of the soul, looking for the sublimation of artistic emotions, thinking that although I am in the officialdom, I can't help myself, but my heart does not fall into the world, and when the matter comes to an end, I know that I have never been a worldly person. Meng Hang laughed bitterly at himself, the decision he made at that moment unveiled his self-beautifying mask and exposed his ugly heart.

He can't let people see Cai Qianqian's body, so he can only throw the corpse, throw her corpse far away, and it is best that no one will ever find her.

As for who put the guillotine in the classroom and who wanted to kill Cai Qianqian, he didn't care and didn't want to know.

He just wants to protect himself.

The relationship between him and Cai Qianqian is almost unknown, and he also knows that Cai Qianqian does not have a close friend, and her family is not here, even if she disappears, it is estimated that no one will care.

As soon as the thought of throwing the corpse arose, it was like a prairie fire, frantically occupying all his thoughts.

At that moment, his eyes were red, he didn't think about anything, and he only had the word "corpse" in his mind.

Taking the garbage bag out of the trash can and empting a bit of the trash from the trash bag into the other trash cans, he walked back to classroom 312 and walked back to the horrific crime scene.

"I moved Sissi's body off the painting table, put it in a garbage bag, and looked at the classroom full of blood, I knew that it was not enough to throw the body, and I had to clean up the scene, otherwise the police would find it sooner or later......" Meng Pan lowered his head, his hands trembled, he was shocked and frightened, he felt as if he had killed the person, and he was going to destroy the body.

As the Chang team analyzed before, Meng Hang wanted to throw the corpse far away, so he naturally had to leave the city and go to the wilderness to throw the corpse, and it took too long to go back and forth, so he had to clean up the scene before throwing the corpse.

After putting the body in a garbage bag, he ran out of the classroom again, and first went to the bathroom in the teaching building to wash his face and wash off the blood stains on his face, but his clothes were almost covered with blood, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

"I remember that I had a spare trench coat in my car to cover up. Meng Hang's memories were also recounted, and he returned to that night, clearly remembering how he cleaned up the scene.

Room 312 is a studio, not an ordinary classroom, not rinsed with water, the painted table is the kind of old table, blood flows all over the table, and even seeps into the inside of the table, it can't be cleaned at all, either replace it, or paint it seriously.

However, in the big night, not to mention that it is difficult for him to find a similar table, even if he can find it, he can't swagger to move it, although it is a big night, but in today's society, people can be seen everywhere in the middle of the night, and the area of the teaching building is generally silent, and the dormitory area is still lively.

So he needed to buy paint, replace the white cloth that had been splattered with blood and cover his easel, and buy detergent to clean up the scene.

Here in the art school, although he sent Cai Qianqian twice, he was not familiar with it, but there is such a thing as a mobile phone in this world, as long as you know how to use it, you can turn it around even if you are in a strange place.

Meng Hang took out a windbreaker from the car and put it on, covered up the blood stains on his body, turned out the peaked cap that he didn't know what to put in, put it on, and finally put on a mask.

After being fully armed, following the information he checked on his mobile phone, Meng Hang went out from the east gate, and the situation he said was consistent with the security guard surnamed Li.

After leaving the east gate, Meng Hang hurried to the nearby small shopping mall, it was about half past eleven, the shopping mall happened to close, he threw down a stack of cash, bought paint, white cloth and detergent from the mall, and then returned to the scene again.

"I went back to the classroom and wiped off the paint bottles and cans stained with blood, which were all used, and if I replaced them all, it would be too dazzling, and it would be difficult to fool them even with money. Meng Hang also elaborated on how he cleaned up the scene.

He is a person who has been cultivated in political principles since he was a child, and once he has solved the problem of what to do, he will do it very carefully and seriously, leaving no flaws for others.

He cleaned it up meticulously, painted the important painting table, and used detergent to clean off the blood stains on the floor and walls, even the cracks in the floor.

After cleaning up, he picked up the easel that had fallen to the ground at some point, replaced all the white cloths with new ones, put away all the old cloths that were splashed with blood, and then lifted the garbage bag containing Cai Qianqian's body, and finally closed the door of the classroom.

The darkness covered the sin, nothing seemed to have happened, he didn't do anything with Cai Qianqian here tonight, and Cai Xiqian didn't die inside.

As long as the corpse is thrown away, and the blood-stained white cloth is burned, no one will know.

"Wait, you only took Cai Qianqian's body, what about her head?" Chang Team listened, but suddenly interrupted his narration.

This question, when he said that he returned to the classroom to load the corpse, he felt that it was wrong, thinking that he had omitted it, but now that the scene has been cleaned up, he only said that he took the corpse away, and did not mention the head, so that he asked out loud.