"Huh? He's dead? Jiang Qiao was taken aback. The news had been broadcast on TV, and she looked like she had seen it somewhere. Jiang Qiao turned his head and asked Mao Daxin: "Do you know about this?" ”

"We'll talk about that later." Mao Daxin obviously didn't want to talk about this topic more, Jiang Qiao chuckled in his heart, it seems that things are not so simple.

Fortunately, Director Huang didn't have the tacit understanding between them, and he didn't notice any changes between them. Jiang Qiao settled down and asked, "What about the principal, what about Wei Lingling, have you never seen it again?" Haven't you been looking for them for so long? ”

"Find? I need to look for it, and they came to me themselves. Director Huang snorted coldly, his expression full of disdain: "At that time, the staff told me that Shengxi Primary School was running a school privately by falsely reporting information, so I wrote a report information, and the clerk asked me to go back and wait for news." I waited for several days and didn't wait for anyone to come to investigate, but I waited for Principal Mo.

When I saw Principal Mo standing outside the door, I had a bad premonition in my heart. Sure enough, he came to shut me up, saying that things in this school are complicated, and my reports have been suppressed. Moreover, no one will deal with these things, and the big people behind this are not something I can imagine. If I am willing to act as if nothing has happened, he can directly let me enter the regular teaching staff, and I can also go to the key elementary school in the city.

I asked him about the whereabouts of the children, and he only told me to leave it alone, and the children went where they were supposed to go. I looked at the way he looked, and I knew the children were dead. In those days, I have been observing, so many children are missing, but there is no mention in the news, and the parents of the children have not even made any trouble.

I thought about it for a long time and finally figured out why the school was gone, why it was as if it hadn't happened. Because this school is a tool used by those officials to make money, you know, not only is the facilities in it simple, but the school building is also a tofu scum project, and as long as the children run during class, they will drop slag.

So I guess maybe there was an accident in the school building when I wasn't at school, and the children lost their lives innocently. But the matter was suppressed by those who took the dirty money.

To tell you the truth, when I realized this fact, I was desperate, what am I, and even if I don't give in, what can I do. ”

When Director Huang said this, he lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and a silent whimper flowed out of his fingers, Jiang Qiao could understand her mood very well. Since she followed Jiang Li, there have been too many things in her life that make her heartbroken and powerless. At this time, I can only hate myself for being so small and why I am so ordinary.

"I understand you, if it were me, I, maybe I would give up too." When Jiang Qiao said this, his eyes were also a little moist, and he hurriedly took a few deep breaths, trying not to let the tears in his eyes fall.

Mao Daxin faced two sentimental women, except for clumsily asking for two more cups of hot water, he didn't know what else to do. He looked down at his notes, in a professional instinct, and asked, "Well, do you have any other details to add?" ”

Director Huang sniffed, thought of what to write, and said, "I remember that in addition to the current Principal Xu, there was also a man wearing sunglasses who stood beside Principal Xu in a very low-key manner. I guess he should be a more powerful character than Mayor Xu, and I think Mayor Xu is very respectful to him. ”

"Do you know who he is?" There are big shots behind it? Mao Daxin was excited, this is really a big case.

"I don't know, it seems to be called high... What is high. Director Huang shook his head.

"Do you remember what that looked like? Or are there any characteristics? "Mao Daxin is relentless.

Director Huang still shook his head and said confusedly: "This incident is very strange, I have a good memory, but this person can't remember what he looks like at all after recalling it afterwards, and he has no impression at all." ”

"Looks like this clue is broken." After listening to Director Huang's words, Jiang Qiao always had a feeling in his heart that the things of the year were always like a thin veil, as if he knew everything, but he didn't know anything.

A wave of frustration hit, and Jiang Qiao only felt that the investigation could not take the next step. She looked at the other two, Director Huang lowered his head and didn't speak, obviously immersed in his emotions again, while Mao Daxin flipped through the notes just now.

"We still have one person missing, what about Wei Lingling? You weren't there that day, that was Wei Lingling on duty, you said that she should have had an accident since then. Why is she not on the missing list? Mao Daxin suddenly remembered this key figure.

"Lingling? Lingling is not dead. Director Huang shook his head again and again and explained: "I couldn't find her at the time, but I saw her again later." ”

"See her? How long has it been? She's coming for you? Mao Daxin keenly smelled a hint of a new clue, and couldn't help but feel energetic.

"It's me ... I went to look for her, I couldn't get through to her, and I didn't know where her house was. Later, about a month or so passed after the whole thing, during this time, I was also very hesitant, I didn't know what to do, for me, accepting Principal Mo's arrangement was the only and best choice, but I never passed the conscience level. I went to see Wu Dabao's grandparents several times, and the pain of the two old people made me feel that if I compromised, I would be a sinner just like them. But then, I received this and broke my mind. ”

Saying that, Director Huang took out a piece of letter paper from his bag and handed it to Mao Daxin, looking at the yellowing marks of the letterpaper, he also knew that the age was a long time, Mao Daxin carefully opened the paper, because it had been too long, and the texture of the letter paper had become thin and brittle. Mao Daxin accidentally tore open the letter paper, so he had to hand the letter to Jiang Qiao in a curt.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the clumsy Mao Daxin, and carefully opened the letterhead, with a line of yellow and black words on it: "Be careful that when they come back to you, you will be broken into pieces." ”

It is not difficult to see that this is a threatening letter.

"They... They must be referring to Principal Mo and the forces behind him. "Even after all this time, these threatening words still make people feel creepy.

Jiang Qiao frowned and looked at the letter paper in his hand, the handwriting on the letter paper was crooked, as if the writer's mood was not stable at that time, and the strokes of the handwriting were very thick, not written with a pen, but more like a finger.

"Show me." Mao Daxin couldn't help but take out the letter paper from Jiang Qiao's hand, he sniffed it carefully, shone at the light again, and then stared at Director Huang and said seriously: "You should have found out at the time, this word was written in blood." ”

"Huh? Blood? Isn't it red? Jiang Qiao strangely flipped over the letter paper in his hand and looked at it, although these words were not written with a pen, the color was some yellow and some black, not normal blood color.

"It's been too long, and the heme has broken down, and this letter was sent to you by Wei Lingling?" Mao Daxin patiently explained to Jiang Qiao.

"Well, the letter was sent from a mental hospital at the time."

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