Dong Yiyi was sent to Jiangyang University early in the morning. Also going with Chubby was Chubby. When they arrived at the scene, the Zhou Yuan, which was used for chemical experiments, had already been cordoned.

There are not a few media who come, and they are not the first to arrive.

I heard that it was last night, and the uncle on duty heard the sound of broken windows outside and went out to check.

At the door of the laboratory on the second floor, I suddenly saw a black shadow flashing. He has been in charge of experiments in this school for more than 20 years, and he has seen students who sneak in in the middle of the night and want to borrow the light to study.

Most of the time, it's just a matter of turning a blind eye.

"Who's there, who's there." I didn't turn on the lights, I broke the window and entered, and it was still the second floor. It's not like it's a student as it is.

Before the words fell, the uncle lost his body, fell straight to the ground in a drowsiness, and broke his forehead.

At this time, the uncle sat on the old-fashioned wooden chair in a trance, his hands were flat on his knees, trembling violently, and he was cooperating with the police to make a record: "I was obviously not behind me at the time, but I was, I fainted." ”

"There's something important in the lab."

"It's just some high-end equipment that needs to be maintained, and it's a bit expensive. It's nothing, Coco stole it. The wrinkles on the uncle's face were carved at the ends of his eyes, and the gauze on his forehead was oozing blood.

"In this way, you should rest well and recuperate from your injuries. The school will send someone to cooperate with us to complete the inventory, so you don't need to worry about it. ”

Dong Yiyi stood outside the cordon, looking up at the broken windows on the second floor. It's easy to climb up to the second floor along the water pipe next to it, and even men with slightly stronger arms can do it, but it's just a university laboratory, so why deliberately hurt people.

"Officer, I'm a reporter for the East Coast Daily. Would you like to be interviewed by us? Dong Yiyi stopped the well-proportioned and heroic police officer just now.

He walked right, sat firmly, and his every move was in a smooth and insurmountable straight line, even when he looked at Dong Yiyi, he looked at him with a firm gaze and did not smile.

"I'm sorry, the case is still under investigation, and we will not accept any media interviews for the time being."

"That." Dong Yiyi looked at the uncle sitting in the cordon. She was also a student at this school, and she had some friendship with this uncle.

"Professor Xue, I was originally a student at the School of Journalism of our school, how is your physical condition now, can you accept our interview?"

As she spoke, she saw Ye Suxing coming in a hurry, followed by Xiao Wu and another man she had never met.

Ye Suxing had no fear, directly pulled up the cordon, and trotted up the steps.

"Hey, comrade." A police officer stepped forward to stop him.

But he was stopped by the police officer just now, "No, there are documents." ”

"Me." Dong Yiyi looked at Ye Suxing, "Officer, then my friend, can I also follow up and see." ”

Ye Suxing had almost gone up to the second floor, and when he heard Dong Yiyi's voice, he immediately stopped and waited in place.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Dong Yiyi hurriedly took the chubby camera, ran forward, and kept up with Ye Suxing's footsteps.