But if there is really an accident, I can't guarantee that I can watch all of them, and the accident that happened when Lao Liang arrested passerby A is the best example of the past.

Seriously, that's one of the reasons I don't want the police to get involved.

In the interrogation room before, although I had a brief fight with passer-by A, and the winner was not decided, I don't know if he was hiding his strength after all.

The most important thing is that passerby A has the blessing of the Taoist system, and he is a loose cultivator like me.

But then again, he passerby A is just a halfway monk with a broken book, and I was taught by the old man anyway, although it is a half-baked level, but no matter how much it should be better than him.

At this time, Lao Liang's text message was also sent, just nine simple words, Yuying Road City No. 1 Middle School, Xicheng District.

This address is really detailed enough, I complained in my heart, and then got off the small electric donkey, ruthlessly abandoned it again, stopped a taxi, and only went to the so-called city No. 1 Middle School.

After all, my current location is a little west of Beicheng District, about half an hour's drive from City No. 1 Middle School, but I am not familiar with the route there, and I can get there faster by taxi.

After getting into the car, I sat in the co-pilot fugue, and a sense of disobedience arose. If you think about it, when he was on the small ferry, passer-by A had a strong sense of anti-investigation, and killed seven people in a row, but he didn't leave any clues for the police.

Now, in less than a moment, he has exposed his whereabouts, most likely because he didn't even want to avoid surveillance, and even wanted to deliberately expose himself through this means.

But why did he go to City No. 1 Middle School? This puzzled me as if I was trying to shoot at the students.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but let the driver hurry up, and I was always panicked, but I couldn't go up at all during the rush hour and the red light all the way.

Finally, I finally arrived at the gate of the first middle school in the city, and the driver bullied me for my foreign accent, and cheated me, saying that I basically couldn't take passengers back from here, so I would be charged double the fare.

Because I was in a hurry, I didn't bother to bother with him, so I silently remembered his license plate number, and planned to let Lao Liang take special care of him in the future.

If you think about it, since I entered the industry, I have had a very unlucky life, not only did I not make money, but I posted a lot. Let's take a look at other peers, especially those 'god sticks' in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, who don't drive luxury cars and live in villas.

While I was thinking about it, I walked up to the doorman and the security guard of the city No. 1 middle school, and asked them if a little fat man had just entered.

The doorman was a middle-aged uncle, his face was full of meat, and he knew at a glance that he was not good at stubble, and his tone was very fierce, and he said: "What a little fat man, now the students are still in class, and idle people are not allowed to enter." ”

"The police are handling the case, please cooperate." I had no choice but to take out the commissioner's sign given by Lao Liang, otherwise people wouldn't dare to tell me the truth with my second-class dress.

The doorman took the sign, his eyes stayed on me, looked up and down back and forth, and asked questioningly, "It doesn't look like it." As he spoke, he gestured to the security room, and several security guards came out at once, all with batons in their hands.

The commissioner's card was originally temporary, with only my name on it, and no photo, so it is normal for most people to be suspicious.

Apparently, they were really taking me for a psychopath, and I guessed that if I said one more word, they would have to come and beat me.

But at this moment, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in the security room, and the walkie-talkie on the doorman's waist flashed at the same time.

After this feed, he remained silent, but his face became more and more ugly, and finally he didn't care about me, and ran towards the school building with all the security guards.

Although I don't know what's going on inside, it must not be a trivial matter, most of it is related to passer-by A, and when I saw that there was no one left in the security office, I took steps to chase after it.

After running behind the group of security guards for a while, I entered a school building, turned left and went upstairs, and finally stopped outside an office door on the third floor, where a large number of teachers had gathered.

"What's wrong?" I pulled a young teacher standing on the periphery and asked.

The young teacher glanced at me, and probably saw my face, and thought that I was dressed strangely, and he hesitated for a long time, but he refused to open his mouth.

The security guards had already entered the office, but I couldn't see the situation inside, so I wanted to drill in, but before I could break through the human wall, the group of teachers screamed and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Passerby A walked out step by step along this narrow path and collided with me.

"You're a step slower." Passerby A glanced at me with a smile on his face.

To be honest, when I saw the smiling face of passer-by, I couldn't help but shudder, inexplicably feeling terrified, and even when he walked past me, I didn't even think about stopping him.

This feeling of depression is stronger than when facing Zhou Mo, which has nothing to do with strength, it is completely a person's momentum.

"Call the police, call the police! Someone's killed! "In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, pulled my thoughts back.

I took the time to glance at the scene in the office, there were several people lying on the sidelines, in addition to the uniformed security guard, and a male teacher in civilian clothes, I don't know if they were dead or alive.

When I turned around, passerby A had already walked to the entrance of the building, very slowly, as if he was waiting for me on purpose, and the next second he disappeared around the corner.

I didn't dare to have any other thoughts, I had to run to the corridor like crazy, and there was a thought in my mind, Lao Tzu must catch passer-by A, must ask clearly, must ask why he killed someone and still lie calmly.

Can he still be considered a human being?

After chasing downstairs, I found that passer-by A had walked to the center of the square between the teaching building and the school gate, and his speed was still not in a hurry, as calm as a walk after dinner.

"Sun Hao!" I shouted, but passerby A didn't even look back, just walked forward.

I could only speed up my pace so as not to lose sight of my target, but when I arrived at the school gate, passerby A stood not far outside the gate and looked at me: "Are you here to arrest me?" ”

"What do you think?" I was about a meter or two away from passer-by, and I didn't dare to stand too close to him, mainly because I was worried that he would play yin.

Passerby A nodded and said he understood, but before arresting him, asked me if I wanted to hear a story, a story about him.

I didn't talk, in fact, I really didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but this was undoubtedly an opportunity to get to know passer-by, so I could only be patient and listen to him.

At the same time, I didn't want to fight with passer-by A on the street, for fear of harming the innocent, so I thought about trying to persuade as much as possible.