Chapter Eighty-Nine: Please Respect My Profession, Okay

Watching the contract slowly rise into the air, Locke immediately became at a loss, the small book in his hand was turned over, and a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What to do, what to do!" Locke muttered in a gloomy voice, looking extremely nervous, "to break the guilty contract, to defend the guilty, to prove the guilt of the sinner." ”

Locke muttered as he raised his head from time to time, as if trying to remember the contents of the confession.

"Let's go, Angel. Let's go see what the hell is going on with this kid, and you'll see you slowly, Locke. ”

Locke's appearance made Shao Dong laugh for a while, such a rookie would pose a threat to Shao Dong at all, and this conviction should be extremely easy.

Hearing Shao Dong's words, Locke hurriedly raised his head, bowed with guilt on his face, and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

Confused by Locke's sudden apology, Shao Dong waved his hand casually, and disappeared with Angel on the horizon of the source. And Locke, after the two disappeared, continued to mumble quietly to the confession book in his hand.

As for Meng Tianhao, the main party in the whole incident, he was used as a background board after signing his name, but he didn't seem to have any opinion on this kind of treatment, of course, who cares if he has an opinion?

Having said that, Shao Dong really didn't have the heart to think about Meng Tianhao's opinion now, and suddenly came to the green campus surrounded by green trees from the horizon of the source of the yellow sand, and the youthful atmosphere from the shop instantly made Shao Dong stand on the spot.

"Ping'er, what do you eat every day to make the steamed buns on your chest so big?"

"You can talk when you talk, can you not touch your hands!"

"Nizi, help me fasten the buttons, I can't reach it myself. ”

Shao Dong never thought that this teleportation would have such a big benefit, a room of warblers and warblers Yanyan wore simple clothes, laughing and chatting from time to time.

"Don't look at it!"

Angel suddenly jumped on Shao Dong's back, and her two little hands pressed his eyes tightly, almost pulling out the eyeballs with so much force.

"I look at your sister! This is not what I want to see!"

Shao Dong said this a little weakly, after all, he had every chance to close his eyes just now, but until Angel lay on her back, Shao Dong's eyes were still wide open.

The noise gradually disappeared, and it was not until the sound of the door closing that Shao Dong's eyes saw the light again, but the eye-catching picture had disappeared.

With a deep sigh, Shao Dong walked out of the door listlessly, then looked at the door number and sighed again.

The four words in the locker room (female) made Shao Dong feel as if he had missed a lot, and his mood was no less than Beckham's shooting of sixty yards, Yao Ming's block failed, and Tyson was knocked out by a punch.

"You seem disappointed!"

Angel looked at Shao Dong, who was sighing with her head down, and asked a little angrily.

"Disappointed, hurry up to find evidence. Don't you think it's a little strange? Why did you pass us to the women's locker room? Meng Tianhao couldn't have committed suicide in this place, right?"

Shao Dong took out the truth spray, but after turning around the corridor, he couldn't find a place to spray, so he could only reluctantly turn back to the door of the dressing room.

"You seem to like this place?"

Angel wrinkled her nose, and it looked like she had a deep grudge against the women's locker room.

However, this time Shao Dong did not fight back, but leaned against the wall opposite the door, staring at the door of the dressing room in a daze.

"Do you want to wait until the next wave of changing girls arrives before you go in?"

Angel took the same posture as Shao Dong and glanced at Shao Dong, who was contemplative.

"You say the contract can't teleport us to a place that has nothing to do with the death of sinners?"

Shao Dong said thoughtfully.

"Of course not, the contract doesn't go wrong like this. Angel is still very confident in the ability of the contract, but she still can't grasp the point of the question asked by Shao Dong.

"Don't you think something is wrong? Meng Tianhao is a student, he is dead, but there are no police here, not even the slightest chaos, what does this mean?"

"What does that mean?" asked Angel rhetorically.

Shao Dong glanced at Angel, this kind of assistant who can't help at all, is there any use in other than adding chaos?

This shows that Meng Tianhao's body has not been found yet, which means that although he is dead, no one knows yet. And the contract sent us here, probably because this is the first scene, so we should find his body first. ”

This time, Angel understood what Shao Dong meant, pointed to the locker room and said, "Are you saying that he committed suicide there?"

Seeing Shao Dong nodding, Angel shook her head, "No, he committed suicide with a knife, and there is still a wound on his stomach, but there is no smell of blood in it." ”

"That's what I can't figure out, but I'd better go in and look for it, and the clues should be inside. Shao Dong said and pushed the door open, but Angel suddenly rushed over and blocked the door at once, "Are you sure it's not to go in and rummage through the girl's personal belongings?"

"I'll turn over your uncle!" Shao Dong's face was full of black lines, and he roared loudly, "Do I seem to be such a perverted person?

However, Shao Dong's attitude could not dispel Angel's suspicions, and he didn't look for anything at all after him, just like spying on the underwear thief.

Shao Dong can only choose to ignore Angel's behavior, as long as she doesn't affect her ability to find evidence, she can do whatever she likes!

After more than 20 minutes of searching, there was nothing to gain except to see the variety of styles of underwear. And this locker room is so big that there is no place to hide the body.

Unless Meng Tianhao is cut into small pieces and stuffed into these lockers, but this is even more impossible, not to mention how laborious it is to cut into small pieces, blood alone can't be handled. If we had done so, there would have been a river of blood in the locker room.

"Did I guess wrong?" Shao Dong touched his chin and looked around.

The contract will never teleport them here for no reason, and there is no evidence that they have not been found. But what is being overlooked?

Shao Dong took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and smoked it silently. But after two puffs, Shao Dong suddenly yelled, "I'm a fucking lawyer, not a detective." Do you have to do this kind of thing yourself!"

After shouting this sentence, Shao Dong felt a little happier, after all, he was always playing the role of a cameo detective in these few convictions.

As a lawyer, at least you don't have to do it yourself, and most of your energy is focused on how to organize the evidence to win the court debate, but now Shao Dong feels that he is a detective who is a guest lawyer.

"I'm a lawyer,!"