Chapter 13: Mourning

Fang Zhe originally wanted to stay and wait for the DNA test results, but Yang Haixin invited him out of the 302 class classroom with a sentence of "thank you for your cooperation".

Later, the staff left his contact information and home address, and told him not to leave Licheng in the near future, so that they could contact him at any time.

The midday sun is a little flustered, and most of the summer in the south is like this, thirty-four or five degrees. Sometimes clouds obscured the sunlight and darkened the ground, and sometimes the clouds left and the ground became bright again.

The strong light made Fang Zhe squint his eyes as he walked out of the teaching building, and there were people in police uniforms or black uniforms everywhere around.

Chen Haifeng was assigning tasks to several subordinates at this time, and when he saw Fang Zhe walking out of the teaching building alone, his eyes kept following each other.

When Fang Zhe walked to the playground, still half a distance away from the school gate, he thought about it for a while, and still ordered: "You go and escort that student out of the school gate safely, don't let those parents touch him too much, until he will not be chased by those parents at all, and then watch him leave." ”

In fact, Chen Haifeng also wanted to directly arrange a police car to escort this honest-looking student home, which could save a lot of unnecessary trouble. It's just that he doesn't know the relationship between this teenager and that organization, and he doesn't know if this teenager is going to perform any other tasks, so for many reasons, he can only arrange for his subordinates to escort him for a distance, as long as those parents don't contact him too much, there should be no other big problems.

The two young police officers quickly walked to Fang Zhe's side, like two Dharma protectors on the left and right, protecting Fang Zhe in the middle.

Fang Zhe was a little stunned by the arrival of the police officers on both sides, but his mind was very messy now, and he didn't have the extra mood to care about it so much.

The electric folding door opened slowly, and there were only a lot more people outside the school gate, and it is estimated that some of the parents who did not arrive before had already come at this time, or it may be that some of the family's seven aunts and eight aunts were dispatched, and even there were some more reporters and people holding cameras in the crowd.

It's just that the hearts of parents in the world are pitiful, and under such a scorching sun, those parents are just waiting here, hoping to get some good news.

When the folding door opened, the parents, who had been waiting quietly, rushed up again and had another intimate encounter with the police officers guarding the door.

Fang Zhe lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and was protected by the police officers on the left and right, and slowly walked out.

Originally, it would have been about half a month to wait for the college entrance examination, and parents like this gathered outside the school gate, looking forward to it one by one, should only happen in the two days of the college entrance examination.

However, today, Fang Zhe had seen this scene in advance.

He didn't dare to look up, because the children of these parents, his classmates, were all dead in the classroom. Although he was not a murderer, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart at this time.

The guilt of knowing the truth, but not being able to tell the truth casually.

Although these parents will know the results sooner or later, and the bad news will come sooner or later, Fang Zhe still thought in his heart, let the truth come later, after all, the DNA test has not been done yet, and the identity has not been verified, just a few badges are not enough to explain anything.

Yes, not enough to say anything ...

Fang Zhe comforted himself like this in his heart, deceiving himself.

Parents flocked to the scene, followed by the reporters, and the camera lenses were pointed at Fang Zhe, and the sound was very noisy. There are inquiries, there are questioning, and there are pressures.

The police officers dutifully protected Fang Zhe, although the movement speed was very slow, but no one really touched Fang Zhe, not even a single hair.

Fang Zhe felt that he was very much like those popular idols surrounded by fans at this time, but those idols were worshiped and loved, but he was more like a criminal, which was very uncomfortable.

The chaotic sound in my ears continued, most of them were asking about the situation in the school, but the same question was said through the mouths of different people, and it seemed very noisy.

"Kid, kid! Is there any news of my Haixia, Lin Haixia, child! ”

At some point, the middle-aged man squeezed in from behind the pile, his appearance even more embarrassed than before, the glasses on the bridge of his nose were gone, and his combed oily hair was messy. There were police officers in front of him who stopped him from approaching, and other parents in the back kept reaching out to pull him.

"Kid! Child! Is there any news of my Haixia, I had a child who gave you a business card before! Please tell me, I have a lot of thanks, thank you! ”

The middle-aged man made great efforts to keep his position in front of him, and he asked in a pleading tone as much as possible, unlike some parents who were very unfriendly.

At this time, Fang Zhe raised his head, his gaze met the middle-aged man's, his eyes met, and then he shook his head.

The middle-aged man saw that the young man's lips moved, and he also understood the two silent words of the young man.

"Condolences."

As if he suddenly fell into an ice cave in the scorching sun, the middle-aged man froze in disbelief, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything.

Soon, the middle-aged man was like a duckweed, swallowed by the crowd behind him, and disappeared from Fang Zhe's field of vision.

Parents and reporters were kept at bay by the police, but Fang Zhe quickly left the encirclement, and under the escort of two police officers, he walked safely for some distance.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that no parents or reporters were following him that the two police officers were relieved to let Fang Zhe leave alone.

In the distance, there were two eyes that always followed Fang Zhe's steps, but he himself didn't know.

Walking alone on the street, watching unfamiliar faces pass by him, and then remembering the situation just now, Fang Zhe felt a sense of relief.

I don't know if it's because Liu Liang's body is not at school, or because he just told the truth to the middle-aged man, or because he successfully left the crowd surrounded by those parents.

In short, Fang Zhe felt that the boulder that had been pressing on his heart was gone, replaced by a sense of loss.

Not only did he not get the answer he wanted, but there were more unknown doubts.

Why is there no Liu Liang's corpse in the school, but why does Liu Liang's school badge appear there? Is Liu Liang dead or alive now? If you are dead, where is the body, if you are alive...

Fang Zhe didn't think that Liu Liang might be the murderer, this suspicion was there before he arrived at the scene of the crime, as for why there was such a terrible conjecture, he himself didn't know.

It's just that he's forcing himself as much as he can now not to think about it that way.

"Why did the murderer use Liu Liang's badge to confuse the public, a murderer who can make such a layout and be thoughtful, it is impossible not to know that doing so is just useless, according to the current science and technology, even if it is burned to ashes, it is estimated that there is a way to find out the identity."

"And what is his purpose?"

Fang Zhe never thought of an answer, and it was precisely because he knew that it was impossible to directly confirm the identity of the victim by relying on the badge alone, so he said that Liu Liang's body was not in it at that time.

Since concealment is impossible, it is better to say it directly, anyway, whether you say it or not, it will not have a great impact on the investigation of the case.

But it can leave an honest impression on yourself.

Just as Fang Zhe was walking on the road, heading towards his next destination, in a building not far away, through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, two eyes were staring at him.

"I'm curious, why did you leave your badge on the scene, those people are not stupid, you are just adding to the snake and exposing yourself earlier."

A gothic loli with short black hair, heavy black eyeshadow, and sickly white skin tilted her head slightly, looking at the new member of the group next to her.

"It was just an experiment, but it looked like it failed."

The silver-haired Liu Liang didn't have any pity on his face, but was thinking about something with interest.

Fang Zhe didn't know that Liu Liang, who he had been thinking about in his heart, was watching him from the building not far away at this time.