"Really? Discharged from the hospital today? Don't need a few more days in the hospital? I also thought about whether I should contact Xue Man's classmates and ask the whole class to come and see her, maybe I could help her recover her memory. Principal Liu's tone was filled with some regret.

"This doesn't affect it, although I was discharged. But you can take Chen Xueman's classmates to visit her at her house, I want to meet her classmates and maybe it can really restore her memory. In addition, listening to the meaning of Principal Liu's words, you seem to be quite familiar with Chen Xueman's previous class? "I changed the subject.

"Of course I'm familiar with it, I was the head teacher of the Xueman class at that time." Principal Liu said.

"Thirteen years ago, the head teacher thirteen years later. Principal Liu rose very quickly. I tentatively said.

Principal Liu just smiled at me and did not respond to my words in any other words, and the room fell silent.

The silence didn't last long, though. Chen Xueman suddenly said, "Dad, I want to eat something." ”

Her father hurried to the bedside to ask Chen Xueman what he wanted to eat, and when Principal Liu saw this situation, he said that his school was still busy, so he wouldn't bother much, and when Chen Xueman's body recovered, she would call her classmates to visit Chen Xueman's house. Chen Xueman's mother naturally thanked her politely, and then Principal Liu left the ward.

As soon as she left, Chen Xueman immediately wanted to speak, I quickly signaled her to keep quiet, and then quickly came to the door and looked outside.

Principal Liu did not eavesdrop at the door of the ward. After she left the ward, she walked towards the stairs, and I asked the ninth princess to stay in the ward to take care of it. I dodged out of the room door and walked quickly to the staircase.

I didn't rush after it, but stood by the corner wall at the staircase and looked down carefully, it was really a wise move for me to do so, Principal Liu didn't leave the hospital directly, she went down one floor and then turned to the right side of the corridor on the lower floor.

I continued to follow down the next floor, then turned right as well, and then took cover to observe Principal Liu's movements.

Principal Liu walked through the frosted glass door at the end of the hallway, through the suspended corridor between the buildings, to the administration building next to the inpatient building, and then she went up another floor and stopped at the door of an office.

She glanced left and right, I was hiding behind a corner wall, she didn't see me this time, and after making sure there was nothing around, she didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and entered the room.

I went back to the staircase and waited, and after less than five minutes, the door opened, and Principal Liu walked out of it. This time she didn't do anything else, and when she got out, she went straight to the staircase, then went downstairs out of the hospital gate, got to the parking lot and drove onto the road.

I followed her carefully, and after making sure she had driven away and had no intention of returning, I returned to the building, and then to the door of the room she had just entered.

The words "Vice President's Office" were written on the door of the room, and I didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door and went inside.

Sitting inside was a middle-aged man in his 40s, his hair was a little bald, wearing glasses with thick lenses, I don't know if it was affected by the dirty dealings hidden behind the fifth middle school, this glasses bald man gave me the first impression of a lewd middle-aged pervert.

The bald man in glasses looked at me, then immediately waved his hand at me with a displeased look on his face and said, "You don't see a doctor here, you went to the wrong room." ”

I didn't pay any attention to him, just turned around and locked the door, and walked straight to my desk.

The man was stunned, he looked a little panicked, his eyes rolling around.

"You're from the Brotherhood, aren't you?" I walked over to my desk and asked.

He frowned, and his reaction didn't require any answer to my question. The forked girl died.

"Very good, in that case, then I won't go around in circles with you, what did Principal Liu say to you just now?" I asked.

"What...... What Principal Liu? I don't understand what you mean. The bald man stammered at me, and a cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

I smiled and said, "Don't pretend, your acting skills are too fake, you will answer honestly if I ask you anything, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat." As I spoke, I took my police ID card out of my jacket pocket and put it on his desk, although I didn't open it for him to see the contents, but it was this ID card that scared his whole body stupid.

"This ...... I ......" he stammered and spat out two words, and then he kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.

"You've been to No. 5 Middle School, haven't you?" I asked.

His eyes moved from side to side, as if to consider whether to answer my question, and then he glanced at the papers I had placed on the table, which seemed to help him make up his mind.

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about. He looked away from my papers, apparently prepared to deny it to the end.

"What? You're afraid that the Brotherhood will retaliate against you, right? If you talk too much, what will they do to you? Shake out the fact that you had a relationship with a minor? Did they take a picture of you or did they record you? "I continued to fight his psychological defenses.

The bald vice dean's cold sweat grew more and more, and he pursed his mouth vigorously, then stood up abruptly, walked around the desk, lowered his head, and wanted to walk towards the door.

I took a stride in front of him, then pushed him hard, pushing him backwards. He froze, then looked at me with a furrowed brow, as if surprised that I would do anything to him, and in his surprise I continued to grab his shoulders and push him back into his chair.

"Listen, I'm not interested in going around in circles with you, I don't care if someone like you lives or dies, you can be silent in front of me, but it doesn't make sense at all. I've seen you, I know you're the vice president, and I'm sure I can find your name now just by looking it up on the Internet, and maybe even where you live. Also, I'm going to meet with my guarantor tonight and discuss joining the Brotherhood, whether I can get in or not, I'm sure there's a way to let the Brotherhood know that I've met with you, and I've heard a lot from you! ”

"I didn't say anything!" He shouted with a glare, and tried to stand up, but his efforts didn't mean anything, my hand pressed his shoulder, and he had to sit obediently in his chair.

"I know you didn't say anything, but they won't believe you, so you have two options now: first, to be honest with my questions, I can consider keeping silent on the side of the Brotherhood and not confessing to you, and when the case is finally solved, I will try to make you a tainted witness, sentence you a few years less, and maybe give you a suspended sentence or something; Second, you'll continue to be stubborn, and I'll tell you a lot of bad things about you in the Brotherhood, and if they ask me how I got this information from you, I'll say you're a softbitch, and you'll beat you up. ”

With that, I picked up my left fist and slammed it into his desk.

I used 10% of the force of this punch, and I smashed the solid wood table of the desk and broke it from the center, and then the whole table completely fell apart, and the computers, small bookshelves, and other things on the table all fell to the ground.

The bald deputy dean was so frightened that his eyes were almost coming out of his sockets, and now he was not only in a cold sweat on his head, but even his face was already green.

"Choose now, right? Whether it's a move, or a beating, I promise that I won't beat you to death, but I don't dare to guarantee whether you can feel the storage of the lower half of your body in the rest of your life. As I spoke, I clenched my fist and slammed it towards his head.

The bald vice president was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and at the same time shouted loudly: "I said it! I say! I say! ”

"That's wise." My fist stopped in front of his cheekbone, "Tell me, what did Principal Liu tell you just now?" Is it related to Chen Xueman? I asked.

"Yes, she asked me to keep an eye on Chen Xueman, and if there was any emergency, I would immediately tell her, that's all." He replied.

"Didn't you kill Chen Xueman?"

"What...... What the? The bald vice president suddenly stood up from his chair, "I haven't done anything to kill people, even if I go to No. 5 Middle School, I was forced, I just helped them launder money, just money laundering, I didn't do anything about killing people at all, really!" ”

"Are you sure you didn't help the Brotherhood kill people?" I asked, glaring.

Actually, I can see that this guy definitely doesn't have the guts to kill, and he may not even dare to help a member of the school or fraternity kill someone, but I still have to ask him this, because I need to use this question to cover up my surprise at this moment.

Zhou Jie's previous accusation to me, what happened to Zhao Ye, and what happened to Chen Xueman, all made me think that there was a shady prostitution den hidden behind the fifth middle school, and the brotherhood was just a prostitute alliance, but the word "money laundering" suddenly said by the bald vice president just now made me realize a more serious problem.

The fraternity doesn't seem to be as simple as I imagined, the people who join it may not just be a womanizer, the director of real estate, the vice president of the hospital, I don't know what the fat man did before, but it doesn't feel like a fuel-efficient lamp, so it seems that the fraternity is more like a ** group with complex interests, as for the fifth middle school...... Could it be that it was created specifically to make members stained?

While I was thinking about these questions, the bald vice dean also shook his head vigorously and said, "I really haven't killed anyone, never!" I...... I...... Ay! ”

He sighed bitterly, and then he squatted on the ground and cried, as if he regretted what he had done.

I knew he would answer whatever I asked him next, but for some reason, I always had a sense of foreboding that things were moving towards a situation that I couldn't control at all, and that I couldn't stop it.

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