"How did you find this?" In the security office, Hong Cheng looked at Lin Fan thoughtfully and asked.

"There are two biggest suspicions in the women's toilet murder hoax, one is the 43-yard footprint on the imaginary edge, and the other is the blood-stained puppet."

"Dolls?" Hong Cheng frowned, obviously not thinking that it would be this thing.

"Well, in fact, dolls also have gender, think of those wardrobe models in the mall," Lin Fan gestured, and then explained:

"At the time, we didn't notice that the blood-stained doll in the women's bathroom was actually a male sign, and because the wig and school uniform in the pool of blood were too obvious, we would inevitably fall into preconceived notions and naturally ignore this."

Hong Cheng took out a cigarette case and handed Son a cigarette, and after lighting it, he took a few puffs, "You are right, no one really cared about this at that time." ”

Bai Yan and Meng Lan choked on the strong smell of smoke and coughed a few times.

Lin Fan hurriedly walked to the window and opened the window, and the autumn wind caught in the rain poured in, sweeping away the pungent smell of smoke at once.

The two of them gave him a grateful look at the same time.

"Later, I kept thinking that if it was really a prank, then why use a male puppet, and I had to stab it a few times, and when I linked the results of the analysis of those 43-yard footprints, I had a rough guess first.

The subsequent incident of secretly photographing the women's toilet in the teaching building happened to prove that the perpetrator was a woman, and then connected these things, combined with some other subtle clues I found, I tried to paint a portrait of this figure, and after the portrait was completed, Mo Feng helped me find a few girls on campus that matched the characteristics. Then Officer Xin Chen helped me investigate the past experiences of these girls. Combine all of these. Only then did we come to this conclusion. ”

Hong Cheng and Sun Zhengyi looked at each other for a few seconds and then gave Lin Fan a thumbs up, "You kid can, it seems that the pennant of the Wang Bureau was not given for nothing." ”

Lin Fan shook his head, he also smiled self-deprecatingly after pouring all his analytical logic to Hong Cheng, "Actually, except for the footprints, many others are my subjective assumptions, but I happened to run into her criminal logic, this time it should be considered my luck." ”

"Humility. Modest again. Hong Cheng said with a smile.

Lin Fan was a little dazed by his compliment, and after a while, he continued: "As for the disguise of the wig and school uniform, it may be that Bai Yan is trying to better hide what happened, and why Susan was involved after that, I haven't figured it out yet, and I just want to hear her explanation here." ”

"There's no explanation, it's just how it happened." Bai Yan shook her head, with a relieved smile on her white face, she sat quietly on the right side of the sofa, her eyes staring at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window.

"Well, but there's always a reason why Susan should be involved, right?" Lin Fan asked patiently.

"Need a reason?" Bai Yan replied. "If you really need to, you'll have to find out for yourself."

Lin Fan didn't quite understand what she meant. "Did I find out for myself?"

After a long period of silence, Bai Yan stopped talking, obviously expressing her attitude.

"So who is guiding you and helping you heal? You don't have the expertise and ability to do that, and you can't do the restoration of the scene and the performance of the psychodrama alone. Lin Fan changed the subject.

"It's Teacher Hu, she has been helping me defeat the psychological demon, it was she who pulled me out of the abyss of the demon step by step, of course, the final psychodrama treatment is my own choice and has nothing to do with her." Bai Yan's emotions were suddenly a little excited, she covered her mouth, as if she was about to shed tears, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be me anymore." ”

"Hu Xiaoye? Not long after she came to the psychological counseling center of No. 1 Middle School, everyone thought she was a vase, but I didn't expect that she had the level and ability, and the caring. Hong Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

"In this way, she is not only a good teacher, but also very capable in psychology." Son Masayoshi responded, "Now the treatment of PDST is very simple, and the effect is very average, such a psychodrama method is the mainstream treatment method, of course, sometimes it is necessary to add hypnotic assisted treatment, now I see that Bai Yan's state has basically recovered, it seems that her technique is very effective." ”

"It seems that No. 1 Middle School has picked up a treasure this time." Hong Cheng said jokingly.

"By the way, what about the pictures?" Son Masayoshi thought of something and glanced at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan nodded, understanding what Sun Zhengyi meant, she got up and whispered to Meng Lan, who had been holding the envelope tightly, "Don't worry, I have deleted all 55 photos, and the one in your hand should be the only one." ”

"Ah, really......" Meng Lan was obviously relieved, she sat down with her back against the sofa a little bit, and after a while, she muttered, "I ......"

"Alright, so be it." Bai Yan interrupted Meng Lan's words softly, she lowered her head to avoid the eyes of several people, the bulging shoulder blades under her coat trembled slightly, and her lips moved a few times: "Since I did both things, I am willing to accept what you want to do with me." ”

Sun Zhengyi hesitated and glanced at Meng Lan, who understood what he meant, "As long as these photos are really all destroyed, I am willing to forgive her." ”

"Okay," he reached out and patted Meng Lan's shoulder encouragingly, and muttered for a moment, "Team Hong, I think this matter will be a big deal, the school had better come forward to help Susan clarify the misunderstanding, and then deal with Bai Yan symbolically, as for her past, let's seal it." ”

"Well, that's what I mean, tomorrow morning I go to report to the school leaders, there shouldn't be much turmoil." Hong Cheng nodded and pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand.

……

There was no one in the dark campus, and when Bai Yan left just now, Bai Yan wanted to speak and stopped, which made Lin Fan vaguely feel that something was wrong.

There was a sizzling vibration in his trouser pocket.

Lin Fan took out his mobile phone, and the dim blue light was a little dazzling for a while.

It was Xin Chen's text message: How's it going? It's settled, Lin Fan knocked back.

That's good, go back and stay safe.

Kindness.

The autumn wind blew Lin Fan's hands a little cold, and the fallen leaves around him were like lonely souls still wandering.

One, two, three.

In the dark, Lin Fan suddenly thought of something, yes, it was the place he hadn't grasped just now:

Why are there 55 photos? Why are such precise numbers given?

Immediately after that, many unrelated things suddenly rushed into Lin Fan's brain, and suddenly connected into an invisible and huge net.

The feeling of suffocation about to be covered by the net filled him with uneasiness.

He shuddered and sent out a text message, and ten minutes later, he saw the answer he had expected but the last thing he wanted to see.

That's right, it's three! (To be continued......)