Rattan holly, a holy place for learning, where you can feel a strong learning atmosphere. It is also a paradise dreamed of by countless children who dream of being admitted to the civil service and want to become police officers.

To put it simply, there is a pre-exam training academy.

As for why Qinghai Chuantang came here, to put it simply, it was idle and panicked.

However, the biggest reason is that I heard that there is a low-cost supermarket here, and the things in it are very cheap.

And this rumored supermarket is just across from her - Walmart.

The décor is not exquisite, it looks very ordinary, and even has a sense of age. But the things inside are really cheap, and some are even half the price of large supermarkets, and there is a feeling that the more they sell, the more cost-effective they are.

Consumers are such amazing people, as long as they grasp their psychology well, they will buy a lot of things unconsciously.

When he was about to walk into the store, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly noticed the paper pasted on the side, under the big red "warning", it was written: There are 20 monitors in the store, and the price of the goods is multiplied by 500 times if you are caught stealing! Call the police immediately without mercy, and it is useless to beg for mercy.

The corners of Qinghai Chuantang's mouth couldn't help twitching, there are many monitors in this store, which is equivalent to the sum of several shopping malls.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally bought nothing and left Walmart.

Walking on the street, you can see banners hanging in many places, and colorful flags in some places, which are nothing more than some ways to advertise your own college.

Choosing one at random, Qinghai Chuantang followed the tips above and came to the second floor.

There are not too few people inside, and it seems that there are quite a lot of people who are dedicated, which makes Qinghai Chuantang deeply impressed.

"The first 100 people sign up to enjoy a 10% discount......"

Okay, she reported!

When he was told that he was the one hundred and eleventh, Qinghai Chuantang only felt that his heart was broken. Why do you have such a non-chieftain constitution?

The purpose of Qinghai Chuantang is not really to take the exam and then become a policeman or something, but to learn something from it.

In the face of all kinds of tricks, it is often the detective who appears, and finally points out who the murderer is. For the criminal police, it is enough to find the murderer and ask for a trick, which is the biggest difference between the two.

7:45 p.m. -

Qinghai Chuantang came to Teng Dongqing again and went to the designated classroom to prepare for class.

On the way here, everyone looked very hurried, and some were reading books while walking, too hard and serious.

When she came to the door of the classroom, she thought she had arrived early enough. Unexpectedly, in the corridor on the side, there were a lot of sticky notes, with names and numbers written on them, which made her feel a little strange, and she couldn't help blurting out: "What is this?" ”

"This is in the order of the sticky note number. If you want a spot, write your name and number on a sticky note and go to the back of the line. ”

A male voice appeared behind her and answered for her.

Qinghai Chuantang looked down along the note, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a long queue, and it was all the way to the corner.

"As long as the evidence is conclusive, everyone is generally considered guilty. But even if the evidence is conclusive, the final result of innocence is too numerous to mention...... Evidence is conclusive and does not show guilt, and it needs to be believed by others to ......"

On the podium, the lecturer's words made Qinghai Chuantang nod frequently.

During the four-hour class, she didn't feel the slightest sleepiness, but felt like she was empowered.

No wonder the organization is so prone to undercover, the emotional threshold is too low. If you have to go through five levels and kill six generals, and then go through layers of selection, maybe there will be less chance of undercover...... No, the one left behind should be an elite undercover agent among the elites.

Maybe there will be more undercover agents. After all, I haven't seen any gangsters who collect protection money and need to go undercover, they are all international criminal organizations.

The more standardized and strict the management, the easier it is to attract the attention of others.

Qinghai Chuantang suddenly realized that he was worthy of being a BOSS, and he really played a good game of chess. It seems that his previous guess was correct, and the organization is not as simple as it seems.

Everything is just a matter of planning.

Day 4, 3:50 a.m. -

Qinghai Chuantang yawned, looked at the pedestrians on Teng Dongqing Street, and only felt that these children were really trying. But it's not so much about effort as it's about being desperate and more accurate.

When I was like this, I may have been in my senior year of high school, and in order to be admitted to a good university, I simply forgot to sleep and eat.

They ran forward, as if to grab a good position.

Qinghai Chuantang remembers that there was a girl with a ponytail, and she sat in the best position every time. When I met her on the road, she always walked while reading the contents of the book. He was still wearing headphones, listening to what was being said, and his other hand was covering one ear, as if he was cut off from the outside world.

It's just me, and I don't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Probably the purpose is different.

So when she arrived at the classroom, it was still a long queue. She wondered how long the ponytailed girl had been here.

And that person was standing next to a pile of sticky notes.

She was about to step forward to ask, but the other party covered her nose and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

On the sticky note, in addition to the person's serial number and name, there were a few drops of blood.

"Tomomi Mori."

Qinghai Chuantang silently remembered the name.

When everyone sat in the classroom, Tomomi Mori finally arrived. It's just that everyone is immersed in their studies and doesn't care.

There was a blood stain on her right elbow, as if it had been rubbed on.

Nosebleeds, do you have to rub it like this?

Qinghai Chuantang looked at his right elbow and always felt a little strange.

"Do you all think that you will definitely be admitted? I'm telling you, it's all just a delusion, maybe all of them will fall off the list, you know? Remember, you are not friends, but rivals. If you don't want to be trapped in Vine Holly for the rest of your life, then work harder, end it early and go straight to the future, right? ”

Just as the words fell, the bell finally rang.

The four-hour course has finally come to an end.

"Okay, that's all for today, see you tomorrow."

Just as everyone was packing up and preparing to leave, two men in suits walked in and showed their IDs.

"We are from the Metropolitan Police Department, so please sit quietly in your seats and do not move."

Putting the ID back in her pocket, Twilight Thirteen looked up at the lecturer and asked, "Who is Tomome Mori?" ”

"Right ahead."

Twilight Thirteen walked in front of Tomomi Mori.

This made her feel a little strange, and she looked up and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Miss Tomomi, you are suspected of killing Kusuke Inamura and have been arrested. Please come with us. ”

"What?"

Tomami Mori had a blank expression on her face, as if she didn't know what was going on at all.

"Miss Jimi, please stand up and come with us."

She had been forcibly taken out of here, along with her belongings.

As they passed by him, Kawatang noticed that the soles of Mori's shoes were stained with blood. The heel side of the left shoe was also stained with blood, as if it had been caught.

"Please study hard."

When the door is closed, everything here is over.

How could a child who is so busy with his studies want to kill people when he sees the time of the exam approaching day by day?

Inside the Metropolitan Police Department—

"I heard that you don't usually go to that alley."

"It was too late that day, so I had to walk there, or I had to take a long detour."

"So, since you saw the deceased, why didn't you choose to report the crime at that time?"

"I didn't see anything."

However, on Tomomi Mori's clothes and shoes, traces of the deceased Kusuke Inamura's blood were detected.

In this regard, Mori explained that she thought it was just her own nosebleed.

It's a new day, and today, there's still a lesson.

She looked at the man in front of her and pleaded, "Can you let me out for a while?" There is still a very important lesson today. ”

However, the other party rejected her.

"Miss Tomomi, you were arrested on suspicion of murder."

"Murder? I don't have time. Mori thought it was a little funny, "This is the last time, can you please give me back the book and notebook?" There is not much time left for the exam. ”

The man said angrily, "Is it time to take the exam?" You might even go to jail! ”

His meaning is very clear, that is, let the other party explain everything clearly. If it weren't for what she did, the police would naturally look for evidence to prove it. If there is no definite evidence, then those bloodstains alone are enough to conclude that she is the murderer.

"I studied 18 hours a day and prepared for 3 years. Let me fail the exam and return to Vine Holly, it is better to go to jail. ”

Mori Tomomi's words made me feel like a broken jar.

Eight hours of study a day is usually enough. But in Vine Holly, there is a widely circulated "14-hour rule", which means: if you study less than 14 hours a day, you will fall off the list.

That's why these people are so desperate.

And Qinghai begonia, it seems a little out of place, at least in the vine holly.

People who have no feelings and only exist for exams can be called "exam freaks", but in fact, many people here are like Mori Tomomi. Here, what you have to do is to be alone: eat alone, study alone, because only in this way can you survive.

The exam is not about two people or a group of people supporting each other, but one person facing thousands of troops.

At night, inside the detention center. Mori then glowed in a faint light and looked at the book in her hand. She didn't dare to read it out loud for fear of disturbing others.

Just looking at it, she couldn't help but shed tears.

It's not because I've been wronged, but tomorrow's class is very important, and if I miss it again, this last exam may also be declared a failure.

"Article 249 of the Criminal Law, Item 1 of the crime of intimidation, a person who intimidates others to make them deliver property shall be sentenced to imprisonment of not more than 10 years......"

Mori thought silently in her heart.