Misfortune 6
Temporarily imprisoning Ling Jie here, maybe he can lure out the real murderer. This is the real purpose of what Xia Bing said just now.
"Why?" Ling Jie got up from his chair and looked at Xia Bing with a depressed expression. Just now she said that she didn't do it herself, and she was here for Mao. I really don't understand what this woman wants to do. is her husband, how can she be so ruthless. Moreover, Ling Jie was disgusted by the dark life in this prison. Besides, I am facing a mid-term exam soon. Ling Jie has to step up his review is the king, how can he live in prison at this time.
"Where is all this nonsense. Believe it or not, the old lady will kill you! With that, Xia Bing pulled out the baton on his waist and glared at Ling Jie with an angry expression.
"Well, then!" Ling Jie gritted his teeth in frustration and sat back in his chair, a worried look rising on his face. "Don't worry, I'll arrange you a little better. That's it, the old lady has to be busy. Xia Bing glared at Ling Jie, twisted his waist and walked out of the training room.
As soon as Xia Bing left, two police officers walked in with batons: "Boy, come with us!" With that, the two police officers took Ling Jie and walked out of the training room quickly.
Next, Ling Jie was placed in a separate prison. Here, there is only one prisoner, Ling Jie. He knew that this should be the special treatment that Xia Bing had just given him. I thought it was very high-end, but I didn't expect it to be so. Ling Jie was greatly disappointed in his heart, Xia Bing was really, how could he arrange himself here, and he didn't give any affection. Ling Jie really wanted to find a place to get in.
"Let's go inside! Be honest! "The two police officers had just taken Ling Jie to this special prison and kicked Ling Jie in. At that moment, the iron pillar door was closed.
"Hey...!" Ling Jie rubbed his buttocks, wanting to scream, but he didn't expect the two police officers to disappear from Ling Jie's sight. Glancing at the situation in this prison, Ling Jie sat on the bed with his butt and practiced martial arts cross-legged.
Paralysis, that's how it happened. Ling Jie didn't want to do so much, anyway, he believed that he could wash away his grievances. Next, Ling Jie sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced perspective. Now that Ling Jie has practiced perspective to the second layer, presumably the third layer is not far from him. After practicing perspective for nearly 30 minutes, I finished the exercise.
I wondered who this animal was. Aren't they students? At this time, Ling Jie had already guessed something. As soon as I got out of class, I rushed to the toilet. When I came to the toilet, I saw this female corpse. This is certainly not done by students. Presumably, it should be the teacher.
Thinking of this, the doubts in Ling Jie's heart came one after another, hitting his cranial nerves. This time of crime must be in the time of class. Ling Jie also guessed this, and of course Xia Bing also guessed it. This was the final basis for Xia Bing to say this to Ling Jie just now.
"Paralysis, sleep!" Ling Jie disturbed his head and fell asleep on the bed. I couldn't practice perspective just now, and I didn't have to play with my mobile phone, and I didn't have anything to play. Ling Jie didn't know how to pass the boring time. Hey, I don't know how long it will be closed.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, inside the principal's office. Yang Yu was sitting on the sofa chair, looking at the computer screen, his fingertips tapping on the keyboard, crackling.
At this time, Xia Bing, who was wearing a police uniform, pushed the door violently, and his momentum was particularly fierce!