The badge is very new, it seems to be well protected by the original owner, and she is smiling very sunny in the photo, which can be seen that Lin Haixia was a young girl full of youth before her death.

When Fang Zhe confirmed the identity of this corpse, it was like a piece of gravel falling into the clear lake water in his heart, causing ripples in circles and circles.

He couldn't help but think of the middle-aged man begging for help to inquire about his daughter's whereabouts before entering the school.

Despair with a glimmer of hope is not the greatest despair?

I never thought that in Fang Zhe's daze for such a short time, Yang Haixin had already put on rubber gloves and broke the charred corpse in a very rough way, and even because of the excessive force, a large piece of the burned skin of one of the corpses was torn apart.

Seeing Yang Haixin's treatment of the corpse so violently, Fang Zhe was a little angry: "Shouldn't you case-handling personnel protect the corpse and respect the corpse?" ”

"Respect for corpses?" Yang Haixin didn't get angry but laughed: "Little ghost, respect is not respect when you open your mouth and beep, you can only find out the real murderer as soon as possible, let the murderer accept the due sanctions, and give justice to these deceased, this is called respect." To be clear, sometimes in order to investigate, the victim's body still needs to be dismantled and examined, so according to your so-called respect, let's not autopsy or examine? ”

When all the bodies were placed, Yang Haixin instructed the other staff to search for the badge, and he continued: "According to your careful speed, when you confirm the identities of these deceased, maybe the real murderer has already burned seven or eight more buildings outside." ”

A series of words stunned Fang Zhe speechless.

However, the expressions on the faces of several other people around him were a little strange, and Zhang Xun in the video had a black line on his head, he thought to himself, this Yang team will only bully students who don't understand, according to the general situation, the time for this kind of runaway person to commit crimes again will not be so fast, and there is generally a certain cooling period, unless...

Thinking of this, Zhang Xun suddenly turned off the video directly, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

No one cared about the sudden disconnection of the video connection, because everyone in the classroom was focused on the row of school badges of Thorn Tong No. 5 Middle School.

Sure enough, every corpse that was burned to the point of not being human-like and had no facial features had a well-preserved school badge, which was obviously deliberately done by the murderer, in order to facilitate the investigators to clearly confirm the identity of each unrecognizable corpse.

Of course, for the murderer's "considerate" approach, the investigators in the classroom not only did not feel that it was a kind of help, but also felt provoked.

The row of school badges with black letters on a white background was neatly placed on the table, Fang Zhe stared at one of them, all the complicated emotions before were relieved at this moment, and only the sadness in his heart remained.

Liu Liang's name is printed on one of the badges, and he is smiling brightly in the photo.

And what Fang Zhe didn't expect was that the dozen or so corpses in the classroom were all his classmates, who were still sitting in this place yesterday, listening to the class together, and making all preparations for the big exam in half a month, and today they are separated by life and death.

His heart was a little empty and uncomfortable.

Seeing this senior high school student standing in place stunned, looking at those corpses in a daze, Yang Haixin didn't care about him anymore.

A staff member in a black uniform walked up and reported, "Team Yang, there are thirteen corpses in total, ten men and three women. There are a total of twelve badges, and the female ones are matched, but the male ones are missing a badge, but there is a corpse that looks like an adult male, and it shouldn't be a student. DNA testing will be arranged later to verify identity, and fingerprint testing is estimated to be impossible. ”

Team Yang nodded, then looked at the row of charred corpses and pondered.

There were thirteen victims, plus two in another house, for a total of fifteen victims, and it is no wonder that the research center will define the out-of-control person as A-class.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday the company detected the report of a B-class runaway person, and when he rushed to the scene of Zheng Zeqiang's loss of control, he felt the unknown energy, he thought it was Zheng Zeqiang's reason, but now he connected the two points in series, and vaguely noticed something.

In the classroom of Class 302, there were busy staff, two rows of charred corpses, and two people who were standing in different positions in a daze.

Fang Zhe stared at the corpse of his former classmate in a daze, not to feel sorry for anything, nor to feel anything. Rather, he found a problem, a very serious problem.

Because of this problem, Fang Zhe fell into a dilemma, causing him to face a multiple-choice question.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

As time passed, Fang Zhe's heart and brain were engaged in fierce self-confrontation at the same time, as if an angel was standing on one side to enlighten him, and a demon was seducing him on the other.

When the fifth minute, at the same time, Yang Haixin just finished his contemplative state, Fang Zhe spoke.

"There's something wrong."

His voice was not loud, and the scene was a bit noisy, so no one heard him, or even if anyone did, they didn't pay attention to him.

"There's something wrong!"

This time, Fang Zhe shouted out at the top of his voice.

The staff who was brushing around with a brush stopped what they were doing, the ancient man who was looking through the report looked up and frowned, and the man in sunglasses who was leaning against the wall and was lazy with his eyes closed trembled because of fright.

The classroom, which was originally busy and noisy, suddenly fell silent, and the noon sun shone through the glass on the corridor outside the door, and from time to time a few unknown birds passed by the window.

Yang Haixin spat out the smoke and quietly waited for the next point.

"The corpse here doesn't have my buddy Liu Liang's."

After Fang Zhe said this, his expression was obviously a little sluggish.

Yang Haixin's eyes seemed to light up all of a sudden, and a slight flash flashed. He beckoned to the staff who had counted the corpses before, "Which corpse did this school badge named Liu Liang come from?" ”

According to the marks he had made earlier, the staff walked to the charred corpse, "Team Yang, this is it." ”

Judging from the size of the charred corpse, it was obviously a male, about 1.75 meters tall, with a thin body, and his appearance was burned to the point that he was completely unrecognizable, but it could be clearly seen that his eyes were closed, and there was a cut as thick as a small thumb on his neck, and the flesh on both sides of the wound was turned outward because of the high temperature of the fire.

Well, a bit like boiled octopus intestines.

"How can you be sure this isn't the body of your buddy, don't tell me."

"Intuition."

Yang Haixin wanted to say in the second half of the sentence, "Don't tell me it's intuition", but before he finished speaking, the other party rushed to answer first.

"I have known Liu Liang for more than ten years, and I am very familiar with him, this corpse is not his. Although the stature and height are close, it is definitely not his. Liu Liang is a little thinner than this person, and his legs are a little longer than this person. ”

Fang Zhe said firmly.

He looked at those corpses before, and then thought about looking for Liu Liang's body, but no matter how he looked for it, he didn't find a body that looked exactly like Liu Liang, only a body that seemed to look similar.

Fang Zhe couldn't tell why, maybe he had really known each other for a long time, and he always felt that those corpses that looked like Liu Liang's corpses didn't have that feeling, that kind of familiar feeling to the bones.

With the birth of this feeling, Fang Zhe carefully identified the ten charred corpses of men, from height, to figure, from the size of the head to the thickness of the arms.

When he recognized them all, the sadness in his heart was gone, and it was replaced by a coldness in his bones.

So since there is no Liu Liang's body here, and the two corpses that came out of his house have also received a positive answer that they are not Liu Liang's corpses, so where did Liu Liang's corpse go?

Or is Liu Liang not dead at all?

"Hurry up and call someone from the technical team to do a DNA test on this corpse alone, and then transfer all the relevant files of the student named Liu Liang to me!"

After Yang Haixin got Fang Zhe's affirmative answer, he immediately conveyed his instructions.