Chapter 1: Murder

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The sky suppressed the surging dark clouds, and a large black cloud gathered over the southern city, and the sky was about to rain.

It was the peak period of getting off work, and the pedestrians on the road looked hurried, and people came and went.

Laboratory Building of the New Campus of NTU

There was a "bang" from a laboratory where there were several young men and a gray-haired old man.

"Ahem. Professor, I've done this experiment many times, but I still fail! ”

White smoke from failed experiments fills the lab.

The skinny young man in the white lab coat choked on the smoke and complained, and the old man stood in front of the window and pushed open the glass window and pushed his own reading glasses that had fallen. "Chengzhou, you kid just don't listen to persuasion, I told you a long time ago, you can't use this instrument to do this experiment, you just don't believe it."

"Professor Song, what should I do? If I don't do a good job in this link, the whole experimental project will be slowed down by me. Cheng Zhou's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a little panic. The competition will start next month, and if we don't succeed in the experiment this month, it will affect the progress of the competition. ”

"That's right, if Cheng Zhou doesn't do a good job in this experiment, it will drag us down." Another named Yin Shijie took over.

Professor Song pondered for a while and said, "So be it! That's all for today, pack up the materials in your hand, and bring the materials to the old campus tomorrow, the experimental equipment of the old campus is more complete than the new campus. ”

"Okay!" Several people smiled happily, and then packed up the experimental equipment in their hands.

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The next day, the sky was clear after the rain and the air was fresh.

"Bang Dang", a rusty lock on a wooden door, was tried by an old man with gray temples to open it with a key.

After trying several times and not opening it, the old man was tired and panting, "Professor Song, the locks are rusted like this, I guess they can't be opened, I still wait to finish moving the equipment and go to play basketball in the afternoon!" Professor Song, just smash it! Just get a new lock. ”

The boy with a broom in his right hand and a basketball in his left hand said impatiently.

As soon as the young man said this, several young people behind Professor Song also agreed.

"That's right, Professor Song just smashed it."

"Smash it!"

"Professor Song, I'm going to get the guy and smash this door."

The big swarthy boy turned around and was about to smash the door with something, but was scolded by Professor Song, "Come back, you little thing, you are impatient with an old thing." ”

After trying a few more times, Professor Song still didn't open the door, and the basketball boy was really impatient and kicked the door open.

With a "tom", the door opened, and Professor Song walked in with them with a dark face, "You kid, you're too impulsive." ”

The inside of the door was pitch black, and only some light leaned down from the top of the second floor, and it was barely possible to see the inside.

About seven or eight meters away from the wooden door, at the staircase of the experimental building facing the wooden door, there was a person standing there, and several people squinted and looked carefully.

"I'm not mistaken, that man still has a rope hanging from his neck." Said the swarthy boy who said he was going to get something and smash the lock.

"You're right, because I saw it too, and there's a pool of liquid under his feet, and I always think I smell blood." A thin teenager with glasses pushed the eyes on his face and said.

Listening to them say this, people who didn't pay much attention to their surroundings in the first place

"Ahhhh The girls screamed, several boys' faces turned pale, and Professor Song's face was very bad.

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After more than ten minutes, a cordon was set up in the old laboratory building, and several police cars were parked outside the cordon.

"Professor Song, you first found the deceased here?"

The policeman in the blue police uniform questioned Professor Song, who was standing on the side with a very bad face, and the rest of the policemen were also questioning Professor Song's students separately.

"Yes, my students and I arrived here together." Professor Song said in response to a question from the police.

"So, may I ask Professor Song, do you know the deceased?"

"I've seen it, and it's only one side. He seems to be a student at our school, but he seems to have been expelled from the school last week, and the specific situation of his expulsion will have to go to the school leadership if the police need it. ”

When the inquiry was about to end, there was a sudden sound of sharp brakes outside the cordon, a black Land Rover stopped outside the cordon, and a 1.8-meter-8 man in a dark green baseball jersey got out of the car, and another person was in the car.

A young man with a wheat-colored complexion, a typical inch head, deep eyes, and pursed lips walked over murderously.

"Captain!"

Several policemen shouted timidly at the man, and the man in dark green clothes let out a sullen "um".

With a "click", the car door was opened, the long legs wrapped in black suit pants stepped on the ground, and the person came out of the cab, a person in a slim suit, a smooth and fair face, and an angular Leng Jun; The thick eyebrows are slightly raised, and the dark and deep eyes are typical sword eyebrows. The thin pink lips opened slightly, and the corners of the mouth suddenly rose.

"Interesting." The voice was as clear as the spring water in the mountains, as cold as the morning clouds, and the simple words made people fascinated.

"Captain, who is this?"

A little policewoman blushed and dared to ask the captain just now, the captain glanced at her, and the little policewoman immediately lowered her head, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." ”

"Shaoqin, how is the situation, do you need help?"

The man leaned one hand against the door of the Land Rover, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and looked up at the old laboratory building with interest.

"Not for the time being, Ah Yan, I will ask you for help when I need it." Mo Shaoqin glanced back at Gu Jinyan.

Gu Jinyan smiled and nodded, "That's okay, I'll go back first, and I'll call if I have something." Sooner or later, you're going to come to me with this case. ”

Leaving this sentence, Gu Jinyan got in the car and drove away, leaving only a trace of car exhaust.

Mo Shaoqin stayed where he was with a dark face, staring at the direction Gu Jinyan left, and said disdainfully, "Well, I can still solve this case without you." ”

Turning her head to look at the new little policewoman, "Where did you just go, continue." ”

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Gu Jinyan drove back to his apartment, and there was a yellowed letter in the middle of the door, and when he opened the letter, he wrote: "Hello, Christian, Nanda's Jin Baiyuan is a gift from me to you, I hope you can like it."

Christian (Christian) is Gu Jinyan's English name, Gu Jinyan saw this, evoked a wicked smile, "Some of that kid is busy." ”

Of course, the kid he said was Mo Shaoqin.

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The council room of the Serious Crime Unit of the Municipal Central Police Department

"Captain, the deceased was found by Professor Song, a physics professor at NTU, and their students, because next month is the Qin City Physics Competition, they need to make corresponding competition devices for the competition, the new campus is because it has just been built, a lot of equipment has not been moved from the old campus, the experimental equipment of the new campus is limited, and there are many experiments that cannot be done, so they discussed yesterday and went to the old campus today to clean up and bring materials to do experiments.

The deceased, Jin Baiyuan, had a mother who died young, and his father was Jin Sen, chairman of Hongyan Group. Hongyan doesn't need me to say it, it is one of the top ten companies in Nancheng.

Therefore, Jin Baiyuan is the only son of the Jin family, and Jin Sen only has such a son, so he is even more spoiled to the bones.

Usually, this kid relies on a little money in his family, bullying people everywhere at school, messing with flowers, and there are not a few couples who are broken up by him, not to mention those female classmates who are disturbed by him.

It is said that there was a girl who was disturbed by Jin Baiyuan and committed suicide by jumping off the building, and then the girl's family couldn't stand the blow, the mother committed suicide due to depression, and the father couldn't accept the death of his wife and daughter, and went crazy. ”

Standing in front of the projector in the conference room, the person who said these words was called Xia Qiao, and he was the "old" person who followed Mo Shaoqin.

"Go on, what did the others find?"

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