Chapter 41: Lu Ling's Strange Behavior

Officer Liao asked on the phone: "Xiao Luo, do you say that the Soul Sealing Spell can really resurrect the dead?" ”

I smiled bitterly: "Brother Liao, I really don't know." ,:。 eBook download txt free download full episode end rong> you still go to investigate, the facts can explain a qiē. ”

"Aren't you interested in the whole thing? And Fan Xiong's painting? Officer Liao said.

I thought for a moment and said, "Brother Liao." Your mission is to capture Lu Dagang, and now that he has been brought to justice, your mission is complete. "My subtext is that my mission is accomplished. Giant Association He is talented.

Officer Liao said, "Okay, Xiao Luo, I'll entrust you with one more thing." ”

"What?"

He said, "You said that you had a relationship with the author of the painting, Fan Xiong, can you help investigate the information about the painting?" ”

I was just about to excuse myself, but I suddenly remembered Huang Shanshan, I haven't seen her for a long time, and when I think of her cute and sensible, my heart is pounding, and this opportunity is just the reason. I vaguely agreed, saying only to do my best. As for whether there is a result, it is difficult to say.

After hanging up the phone, I told Erlong about the matter, and Erlong said, "Then let's ask Huang Shanshan." Whether there is a result or not, we have fulfilled our meaning. ”

I found her phone in my mobile phone, took a deep breath and called, and it didn't take long to connect, and the phone was in a crisp 'girl' voice: "Luo Dao, right?" ”

"Yes. That's me. I giggled.

"Why haven't you called for so long, have you forgotten your old friends when you got rich?" Huang Shanshan smiled.

I haven't 'dealed' with a 'woman' for a long time, and now when I hear her voice, it's like a 'spring' breeze, laughing with her on the phone, laughing, seeing Erlong's embarrassed face, I coughed: "What, Shanshan, I really have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, there is something I want to consult you." ”

"Say, let's be polite." Huang Shanshan said.

My heart is happy, a 'gloom' haze has dissipated, this person, I still have to find a partner. I said, "Fan Xiong, you remember." ”

Huang Shanshan immediately felt heavy. You can hear it in the voice: "Remember, you say it." ”

"I encountered something here, and there was a painting involved in it, which was probably from Fan Xiong's handwriting. I would like to ask you, do you know of any paintings that Fan Xiong has not made public? ”

Huang Shanshan said: "Yes, eyes, haven't you seen them all?!" ”

I said, "What about the other than the eyes?" If you think about it, it's important. (Advertisement)"

"Then you should tell me first, what is the content of this painting?" Huang Shanshan said: "There is no clue, what do you want me to think." ”

I said, "This painting is weird," I said, "This painting has no fixed content, and different people see it differently." Most likely this painting ...... What is shown is the fate of each person. ”

Huang Shanshan didn't speak on the phone for a long time, I waited for her, and she said, "What strange thing happened to you." ”

I smiled bitterly: "I can't tell you clearly on the phone for a while, and when I have the opportunity, I will go to your house and report to you." ”

Huang Shanshan smiled: "Think beautifully." Her voice deepened: "I really don't know what you said. But I can give you a clue. ”

"Say it."

Huang Shanshan said: "Do you know how many periods of inspiration there are in Fan Xiong's creative career? ”

I said I didn't know, and said, "Shanshan, don't sell Guanzi and always use rhetorical questions, you can say anything." ”

"I've heard my sister say that Fan Xiong worked as an art teacher in a middle school for a long time, as a substitute teacher. She told my sister that the time she spent with the children inspired her to draw some paintings that she couldn't have imagined. My sister asked her what her paintings were, but Fan Xiong didn't say. And that's how it passed. Huang Shanshan said: "I know this, if there is really such a peculiar painting, and it is painted by Fan Xiong, it is likely to be from that period." ”

"Which middle school?" I asked.

Huang Shanshan said: "It seems to be more than 100 middle schools in the city, I forgot, it is not a school in the city, but in a town. More specific. I can't really tell. ”

I said, "Okay, I'll check slowly, and I have a chance to invite you to dinner." ”

"Take some practical action, don't talk about sweetness all day long." Huang Shanshan said.

I joked with her, hung up the phone, and told Erlong about the situation.

Erlong said: "There is no way, I can only ask Brother Liao to help investigate." ”

I nodded, and although the clue was vague, it showed that we were sincere. I hurriedly called Officer Liao, and Officer Liao told me that Fan Xiong's file file was now in their hands, and it was easy to check this.

I chatted with Erlong all morning, and was having dinner at noon, when the call came. Officer Liao said: "It was found out that Fan Xiong did have a work record of temporarily leading classes at the school before, and it was in 135 Middle School at that time. Do you know who is still in that middle school? ”

"Who?" I asked.

Officer Liao was silent for a moment and said, "Lu Ling." ”

Erlong and I looked at each other. My mind was racing: "Fan Xiong is Lu Ling's teacher?" "As soon as I said that, I knew it couldn't be. Lu Lingcai was in the second year of junior high school, and when Fan Xiong was in the school, it was a long time ago.

"The two didn't 'intersect'." Officer Liao said.

I quickly reasoned: "Could it be that Fan Xiong left a painting at that time and was discovered by Lu Ling?" ”

Officer Liao said, "It's possible." Xiao Luo, now Lu Dagang's case is closed, but we all know that there are still many doubts in the case, such as Lu Ling who appeared in the mountain village, whether it is really Lu Ling's resurrection, or someone pretending to be it, it's hard to say. And that mysterious painting...... Wait. But these things are not within the scope of the case, and it is difficult for me to come forward again. The investigation of these things is entrusted to you and Erlong 'privately', and I thank you on behalf of the organization. Actually," he paused: "After Lu Dagang's file was sent, there were leaders above who paid more attention to it and needed to continue to follow up, but they couldn't officially come forward to investigate, you know." You can help me and continue the investigation, no matter how unbelievable the result is, just tell me the truth. ”

"No subsidy or anything?" I say.

"Please eat." Officer Liao laughed.

I can also see that these people are used to face forward, not backward.

Erlong and I checked the information of 135 Middle School, and it happened to be okay in the afternoon, so we went over to take a look. No. 135 Middle School is not in the city, and we don't have a car, so we go by long bus, and it is almost four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrive at the place.

Before entering the big 'gate', he was stopped at the 'gate' post. After we identified ourselves and registered, the 'gate' post called the director inside to report it.

After a short time, Erlong and I entered the school. The director received us, anyway, it was also commissioned by Officer Liao, and Erlong and I pulled the banner of Hupila, saying that we were entrusted by the criminal police team to investigate Lu Ling's case.

The director was very cautious and carefully interrogated our identities, so we had to give him Officer Liao's phone number. Officer Liao chatted with the director on the police station phone for a while, and the director saw that our faces were 'pale' and improved.

Speaking of Lu Ling, he had a bitter face: "After Lu Ling's accident, the police investigated, and we all said what should be said." The whole school went crazy about this, there were all kinds of theories, and there were quite a few transfers. Why do you still want to investigate? ”

I vaguely said that I had a new clue, and I would come back and take a look.

We went into the school building with the director, who was very talkative. Talking about Lu Ling, we have a number in our hearts after listening. The police did come to investigate, but because Lu Ling was the victim, the police questioned them routinely, and they didn't understand anything that was too deep.

The director called Lu Ling's head teacher. The head teacher happened to be out of class, and this was a 'woman' in her forties. We chatted and probably knew who Lu Ling was, according to the head teacher, Lu Ling was a very introverted child and had few friends. She is an art student, and she usually has to take extra classes in the art room after class, and she has very little 'communication' with her classmates, giving people the impression that this is a very hard-working child, but she doesn't like to talk.

We entrusted the head teacher, can we call one or two classmates in the class who have a better relationship with Lu Ling. Erlong and I wanted to get their impression from our peers, after all, the teacher was still almost meaningful.

The teacher called two classmates, a man and a woman. These two classmates saw that we were very cramped, they spoke tremblingly, and they couldn't talk about anything, and when I saw that it was not good, I applied with the director, and took the two classmates to the 'drill' field, chatting while walking, and they couldn't speak in the office.

The head teacher found these two students, one is a member of the sports committee, and the other is a representative of the art class. After chatting, I learned that the sports committee member was still Lu Ling's rumored boyfriend before his death, and the whole class knew about it. As soon as the representative of the art class said it, the young man from the sports committee immediately retorted with a white face: "Lu Ling and I are ordinary classmates, don't spread rumors for me." ”

"Ordinary classmates, you still walk hand in hand?" The art class represents that this little girl is 'very' powerful, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

The sports commissioner blushed and did not speak.

I asked, "When are you all right?" ”

The sports commissioner said: "Uncle, we have never had a good time, I just have a little affection for Lu Ling." The handle is pure rumor-mongering, and I haven't 'touched' her at all. Lu Ling, this person, she ...... She was sick. ”

"Sick?" I wondered, "What's going on?" ”

The art class representative said, "Don't speak ill of dead people. ”

The sports commissioner retorted: "What I said is the truth, she is sick, she has two mobile phones, she adds her own WeChat friends, and she sends messages to herself." I know. ”

"What's going on? Make it clear. "I'm here for the spirit. Mobile ^ machine ^ user login m. better reading mode.

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