Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Boy with the Broken Head
As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw that there was a person in addition to yesterday's young man, the young man was stunned when he saw me, then walked over and patted me on the shoulder, and then pulled me to sit in his place, which made me a little confused, we have only known each other for a day, how to make it look like an old acquaintance, my ass is not hot yet, the young man squeezed out a smile and pointed to the person next to him and said: "Minister Li, this is the principal of our school, Jiang Naiping." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
I got up and shook his hand: "Principal Jiang, look up for a long time." ”
"Don't dare to be." Old man Jiang nodded hurriedly.
Without a trace, I withdrew my hand and sat on the chair, not to mention, this chair was really comfortable to sit on. As soon as I sat down, Old Man Jiang took out a pack of "Soft China" from the drawer and handed it to me, and I reached out to block it: "I'm sorry, I don't smoke." Old man Jiang was bored with himself, lit one by himself, and greedily sucked the smoke of white flowers.
Although a pack of "soft China" did not interest me much, the "ZIPPO" in the hands of old man Jiang caught my attention, and a mere principal actually used such a high-end lighter, it seems that the water in this school is quite deep.
I didn't say anything, picked up a cup of tea that the young man poured for me in advance, I secretly snorted coldly, and poured a cup of non-polluting and zero-added boiled water for me with a disposable paper cup on the first day. I took a sip, and suddenly a mellow and sweet smell overflowed the entire mouth, I nodded and put down the cup and said, "Principal Jiang, I guess you all know the purpose of my coming this time, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me here." I pointed to the dragon well on the table.
Old man Jiang smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry Minister Li, it was indeed my subordinates who were negligent yesterday, I hope you don't care about this because you have a lot." ”
I waved my hand to indicate that it was nothing.
Old man Jiang rubbed his hands, and on his fat head and big ears, two extremely disproportionate small eyes almost narrowed into a slit: "It seems that Minister Li attaches great importance to our school, so I'll tell you frankly, here's the thing, half a year ago, there was a case on the third floor of the boys' dormitory of our school, and the police were supposed to pull a few cordons, investigate the scene, and finish the case as soon as it was over, but the situation was far more serious than we imagined." ”
I sat up straight, put my right hand on my cheek, and asked, "What kind of serious law is it?" The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
The old man continued: "Even the police can't accurately close the case in this matter, in other words, it is impossible to determine whether he killed or committed suicide. ”
I thought to myself: "No, suicide and his murder can be seen at a glance, could it be that your police station has taken other people's benefits?" When Old Man Jiang heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Minister Li, you misunderstood, it's not that whoever received the benefit but really can't tell the difference." ”
"Why can't you tell the difference?" I asked.
Old man Jiang sighed: "The death of this corpse in the men's dormitory is extremely horrifying, the head of the corpse has been split in half," said the old man as he took out a file bag from the drawer, opened it and took out a few more photos in front of my eyes, "I hope these photos will not affect your appetite at noon today." ”
I smiled and picked up one and looked at it, and when I looked at it, my heart was shocked.
The photo was almost identical to the one I had seen in the lenses the night before, and next to the body was a yellowish chainsaw. The same head was split in half, the same man, the same covered in blood, how could there be such a coincidence in the world, it seems that I was not too sensitive that night, but it was true.
I threw the photo on the table and said, "Principal Jiang, are you teasing me, I know that he killed him, how could it be suicide!" Are all your policemen blind here? ”
Old man Jiang refilled another cigarette and said, "No, the reason why the cause of death of the deceased cannot be determined is that there is no suspect or motive for the crime at all, and the chainsaw next to the deceased only has his own fingerprints on it. ”
I frowned: "Then there are many ways to commit suicide, so why use such a horrific method?" It's too much trouble. ”
The old man nodded: "What Minister Li said is that there are indeed many ways to commit suicide, and as for why the deceased used this method, we can't guess why, which is why the police can't close the case." ”
"I see," I nodded, "I think I misunderstood you." ”
"Anyone who hears such a thing will think so." Old man Jiang returned sleekly.
The young man who had been silent next to him suddenly spoke: "So we began to wonder if there was a supernatural phenomenon in our school, and it happened that you came to our school yesterday, so we pleaded with Minister Li to help our school." ”
Old man Jiang immediately added: "Minister, don't worry, we will never disclose this matter to the public, what do you need, just ask, as long as I can do it myself." ”
Hearing this, I kind of understood: this old man Jiang's wishful thinking is indeed just right, and it will not be disclosed to the public, so that when the matter is completed, all the reputation will be their school, and I, hum, at most, I will be finished with a few glasses of wine for a meal, this old boy is really worthy of being the principal.
The tea on the table was already cold, and the young man lost no time in pouring it and pouring me a new cup, at this time I couldn't help but recall the various behaviors of those high school students the night before, I licked my lips and said, "Principal Jiang, I don't know whether to say a few words or not. ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say, Minister." Old man Jiang said with a smile.
I said "um" and said, "I wonder if there has been any 'haunting' in the dormitory since this incident?" ”
The principal's eyes suddenly lit up, but he hurriedly avoided my gaze, tilted his head to the side, and said, "This is naturally gone, minister, you are too worried." ”
This old man Jiang clearly knew something, I squinted my eyes and said: "Principal Jiang, things have come to this point, if you deliberately hide anything, then the consequences will not be good-looking, maybe the one lying in the morgue will come to your house in the middle of the night to cure you for a cynical crime." As I spoke, I pointed to the pictures on the table.
The old man hesitated obviously, took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes flickered, and after a while he seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Yes, you guessed it, there was indeed a haunt there. ”