Chapter 321: You'll Get What You Want
Keeping it a secret? What could be the secret? Zeqing wanted to tell Yao Xiaoxian something, and then was killed before he could tell him? It seems that it is difficult to find clues from Zeqing, so why not start with Xiaoxian's side? I looked at it carefully, thinking.
By the way, it dawned on me that this was the case.
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I asked Bijuan to help open the computer, log in to Yao Xiaoxian's QQ again, and open the top log.
Then, putting the roll call book next to the computer desk, Bijuan asked me puzzledly, "Senior sister, what are you looking for?" β
"You can help me read Zeqing and Xiaoxian's student numbers."
"What are you doing with their student numbers?"
"Less nonsense, hurry."
"Oh, Su Zeqing, No. 5319, Yao Xiaoxian No. 5316."
I carefully looked for the two sentences of the log, and Su Zeqing's student number corresponded to the first sentence - "Storage of this article, he left, I don't want to stay alone for too long" The 5th, 3rd, 1st, and 9th words are connected just - "Cultural relics storage." "Sure enough, it is related to that batch of cultural relics, I am very happy, and I finally found out some eyebrows, so Yao Xiaoxian's number corresponds to the second sentence - "The tree is quiet, there is no trace under the year, goodbye, I'm gone, don't read it." "Find the fifth, third, first, and sixthβ" under the Sui Jing tree. β
I know, the meaning of the whole sentence is - "cultural relics are stored under the (remaining) years old still tree."
"Years of Shizuki? What kind of tree is that? Bijuan's eyes widened.
I said lightly: "You go and inform the relevant departments, let's go to Hongjian Village." β
The floodgates of memory are opening little by little, Sui Jingshu, of course I know the origin of Sui Jingshu, that year, there were three teenagers, under the tree to make a wish, begging for the years to be quiet and safe. One is Zeqing, the other is Yao Xiaoxian, and the other is me.
Now I'm the only one left, and the years are really ironic.
Bijuan was chattering along the way: "Senior sister, do you really say there are cultural relics?" Will we be able to find artifacts? Killing people for cultural relics, this murderer's head was stuck by the gate, are cultural relics really that valuable? β
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The mountain road is bumpy, and every place has memories of our past.
The car stopped in front of an old tree, this century-old tree has not changed, it is only us who have changed. Under the shadow of the tree, we seem so small, the wind blows the tree, and the leaves dance.
Things are people, not everything, that's probably the case, the teenagers of the year are now gone.
"We're looking under the tree." I said lightly.
"Don't move." The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of the head, slightly cool and heavy.
"Senior Sister ......"
I spit out three words: "He Huixin." β
"I didn't think it was me." She held two guns tightly in her hands, one against the back of Bijuan's head and the other against me, and her voice was sharp and aggressive.
"So, you killed Zeqing and Xiaoxian?"
"That's right, it's me, Officer Erling, you should know about me, I have a record in the cultural relics theft case in Futu Town two years ago, but there is no evidence, so I was not arrested. A large number of cultural relics in the Southern Song Dynasty, I have heard about it for a long time, so I was admitted to this university, originally, I had no way to crack the code left by Yao Xiaoxian, she would rather die than tell me where the cultural relics were buried, I looked at the sleeping pills she ate, I knew the secret of the cultural relics, and it would not be buried in the ground with her death, so I followed you and finally found the place where the cultural relics were. β
"You must be very strange, because when Zeqing died, I was in the dormitory, talking to Yao Xiaoxian......"
I sneered: "Because the person who talked to Yao Xiaoxian that night was not you at all, it was Lin Dongchen, I asked her, you exchanged beds with her that night, and you slept in bed No. 1." And Yao Xiaoxian, who was already busy and dizzy, naturally took the voice of bed 4 as you. β
"You're smart."
I heard the sound of the engine being pulled.
"Don't you want to know what the artifact is before you kill us?" I took the gun out of my pocket and threw it not far away along with Bijuan's, "The two of us can find the artifact for you." β
As if to let her guard down, she nodded, and her tone was forceful, don't play tricks on me.
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"How so? How so? She lost her mind and took several steps back.
After digging for a long time, the so-called cultural relics dug up are only a beautifully bound wooden box, and a piece of paper with verses inscribed in the box is placed.
The inscription on the paper silk is a song by Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell" - "Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, I was speechless and choked." β
It turned out that the so-called cultural relics were just a piece of paper silk from the Southern Song Dynasty with a love poem inscribed, and this was actually worth maintaining with Zeqing and Yao Xiaoxian's lives.
That year, they were admitted to the same university and the same department, and they thought they could get their wish together. But Zeqing felt that something was wrong, he sensed that someone was secretly raising his claws and facing him. Therefore, he tried his best to avoid Yao Xiaoxian, thinking that this would save her from harm, but fate was cruel, and in the end, she followed him away.
There was only a day in between, but it was a permanent distance.
Even before they died, they did not tell the secret about the cultural relics, because they did not want to be destroyed, a piece of paper inscribed with love poems, in their eyes, more precious than any cultural relics, once upon a time, they sat together under the quiet tree, praying for the quiet years of peace, safe and sound. That piece of paper is left by the ancestors, evidence of love, an oath, and the most beautiful and precious promise.
The old time, the old man is not there.
"What I, He Huixin, worked so hard to find, and even obtained at the cost of killing, is actually a worthless piece of paper!" She smiled wryly, her face hideous, and the gun she had held tightly in her hand had gradually loosened.
Seeing that the time had come, I gave Bijuan a hint with a look, this little girl was clever, and immediately understood what I meant, almost at the same time, we turned over and kicked out He Huixin's gun, the gun was kicked aside, I picked it up, held it tightly, and pressed it against He Huixin's head.
"This time, you're not going to be caught?"
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You must be curious to know why I know the password given by Yao Xiaoxian, because when we didn't get out of Hongjian Village, Yao Xiaoxian wrote a Tibetan poem to Zeqing, which was forwarded by me, and she gave a bunch of numbers, and then the numbers corresponded to it, just "Zeqing, I like you." β
After He Huixin was arrested, the secrets of cultural relics are still talked about. I reburied the wooden box, looked up, and saw the shadows of the trees.
The wind is blowing softly, and the leaves make a quiet sound, as if telling an old legend, a poignant, euphemistic legend of love.
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Closing the notebook, Ye Yipeng was thoughtful, just as he was about to walk out of the office.
All at once, he met an old man.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lu Yifan stood there expressionlessly, his eyes glowing with the usual cold and deep light, which made people feel awe-inspired.
"It's really an honor for me to have Gao Dong and others." Ye Yipeng said.
"You have so much more to do!"
"Senior Brother Ye Yipeng, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A familiar voice came from behind.
It was night, and white fog covered the entire campus.
Everything was so quiet that it seemed to stop breathing.
The sound of someone getting out of bed in dormitory 301 on the third floor of Building 7 of the women's dormitory of Jing'an Normal University.
I shouted and walked towards the women's bathroom, and when I reached the entrance of the building, I heard one, two, three intermittent cries, very soft, and a terrible scream pierced the silent campus.
1. Loneliness floating on water
When I woke up in the morning, I heard the faint crying of a girl.
I got up in a hurry and was relieved to see that it was Ye Haiou in the same dormitory.
"Miss Ye, early in the morning, what are you crying about?"
Ye Haiou sobbed and told me that when she went to the toilet in the middle of the night last night, she saw a white female ghost with a cloak of hair at the entrance of the building crying.
I laughed, Ye Haiou, are you too scary, so good at association.
"I swear in the name of my ancestors for eighteen generations, and what I say is absolutely true." Seeing the way she swears, I want to laugh even more. How can there be ghosts in this world? Only people who have ghosts in their hearts are suspicious all the time, right?
"Oh no, dead man, dead man!" Li Baoli almost rushed all the way back to the dormitory, and seeing that she was still out of breath, I hurriedly took a glass of boiled water.
"Don't rush, sometimes speak slowly."
Li Baoli rubbed her chest vigorously, and after her breath eased a little, she began to speak normally: "A female corpse was found in the reservoir on the mountain behind our girls' dormitory. β
"Ah......h
When we felt the scene, there was a crowd around the reservoir, and I tried to squeeze in with my thin body, but to no avail.
Listening to the discussion of others, the course of events is probably like this.
When a teacher who was jogging in the morning went around the back mountain, he found a female corpse floating on the reservoir and quickly took out his mobile phone to call the police.
According to the medical examiner's identification, the time of death was probably two days ago, and the cause of death was drowning, but whether it was murdered or committed suicide is still an unsolvable mystery.
"It must have been murder, not suicide."
One of the officers looked up, saw me, and smiled: "Do you have any basis?" β
"It's very simple, if it is a suicide, then in the process of sinking, it will absorb a lot of water, which will cause the volume of the corpse to expand, and it will float up, and it will take about a day to float, but you also said that the deceased drowned two days ago, and this reservoir is also close to our school, and there are usually people who jog in the morning to pass by, how can no one find out? So I think the murderer tied something like a stone to the deceased's foot, so that it could sink so that it could be hidden. If a person who wants to commit suicide cares if he is found out after his death? β
"There is some truth in what you said, but as you said, you pass through this reservoir every day, and if the deceased was forcibly drowned, then the murderer is not afraid of being seen?" He stared at the look on my face.
I said, "This can only explain one reason, and that is that the murderer is a member of the school and is familiar with everything here." β
"Oh?" The officer bared his white teeth, "Little girl, that's good! My name is Chen Kaiwen, I am the leader of the A4 Serious Crime Team, if you have any clues, remember to call my mobile phone. As he spoke, he took out his pen and wrote a number and handed it to me.