Leaving the central hospital in a hurry, I went to C University again.

A cordon was drawn at the entrance of the No. 3 dormitory building where the accident had just occurred, and many students came to watch the excitement, holding their mobile phones in their hands and "card wipe" and taking pictures non-stop.

I was depressed and blocked by human rights, and I wanted to drill in but was embarrassed to hit other college students, so I scratched my ears and cheeks and simply turned my feet, ready to go around through the back door.

When I arrived, it was just after two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was hot, the warm eyes shone on my body, the crowd was gathered, and the yang energy was relatively abundant.

I quietly crossed the main entrance of the dormitory, glancing in the direction of the cordon, where five stout men in police uniforms were standing by with loaded guns.

Judging from their eagle-like eyes alone, they are no ordinary little policemen.

Do you want to give Xia Feiyang a call?

I paused, and my mind turned to think that the big C case was originally stuffed to me by that kid, and it was obviously more efficient to work with the police station than to investigate secretly and alone.

When I hesitated in my hand, suddenly the phone in my trouser pocket rang automatically, which startled me.

When I took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, I frowned and picked it up, "Hey, which one?" I said in a flat tone, but the other end was very flamboyant, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I called out my name.

"Hey, Zhang Yan, right?

The man's rough voice made me move the phone to my ear, otherwise I was afraid that it would be deafening.

Following the instructions on the phone, I had a strong premonition that Xia Feiyang's kid estimated that in order to let me help him obediently, he would have sold me a long time ago.

Sure enough, when I looked at one of the policemen with a submachine gun in his hand, the stout black-faced man waved at me with a cigarette in his mouth.

Damn, I knew I was being used as a coolie again.

I made a note in my heart for Xia Feiyang, I paused, turned around and walked to the position of the cordon at the main entrance of the dormitory again. When I approached, there was a little policeman with a pen and paper to record, and just as I was about to reach out to stop me, I was sprayed in the face by a black-faced man.

"Go, go, send that group of students! I know what is going on here!" The man raised his leg domineeringly, directly made a gap in the edge of the cordon, and beckoned me to go in with a smile.

The little policeman passed me with a bitter face, opened his throat and evacuated the students who were watching the excitement.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and I stepped forward and stretched out my hand to introduce myself, "Hello, I'm Zhang Yan......"

"Okay, okay, we all know you, Xia Shao explained a few days ago, and I came to you if there was an uncertain case. Hehe, don't talk nonsense, my surname is Liu, let's cut to the chase, the deceased Lian Junda was a security guard at this school, and the day of his death referred to the morning shift......"

The black-faced Chinese surnamed Liu is extremely fast, and he talked about the case without giving me the slightest time to react. This kind of efficiency in handling cases made me look at him highly, and it used to take weeks for the police on TV to handle cases casually, which was really urgent.

This time, Xia Feiyang has a bit of an eye, if it is a straw bag, it is possible that I will turn around and leave immediately.

Officer Liu's account is similar to Xiangxiang's, Lian Junda jumped from the rooftop before the shift was handed over, and eyewitnesses also confirmed that he was the only one on the top floor at the time.

After calling the police, the witness stood at the door of the dormitory building and did not leave until the police arrived.

Moreover, the side door and back door of the No. 3 dormitory were fastened with large locks, and no traces of opening were found on them, so the police preliminarily determined that the cause of Lian Junda's death was suicide.

However, in view of the strange rumors of this dormitory building, there were several suicides in succession, which caused panic in the school for a while.

The leaders of the Education Office believe that this matter must be explained to many students, and Xia Feiyang also means this as the acting president.

Otherwise, in the long run, this school with a deep history may be removed from the ideal list of college entrance examination candidates due to trumped-up charges.

Leaving aside the students' own wishes, their parents will never let their children study in an institution of higher learning where negative news such as student suicides often breaks out.

This police officer Liu crackled a lot of words, which was nothing more than asking me to take this case seriously, no matter what, at least to give a reasonable explanation to the broad masses of the people.

I glanced at him in surprise and smiled knowingly, "Hehe, what is Officer Liu's opinion on the preliminary conclusion?"

Judging from what this person said, the guy surnamed Liu didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods in this world at all, and he was quite convinced by the conclusion given by the forensic doctor.

It's just that the higher-ups at the top don't agree with this answer, otherwise it would just follow the people's rumors about supernatural events and involve more negative public opinion.

Now that this police officer has no choice, he remembered to contact me, anyway, Xia Feiyang had explained to him at the beginning, so it was most appropriate to throw the pot on my head.

I thought about the idea of this thing every minute, and I couldn't help but laugh, I wanted to know what the face of the surnamed Liu would be when he saw the soul.

It's a pity that the public still has to give him some face, and since there are people to help, I don't want to go too far, right?

“...... Suicide, which is very consistent with the exploration of the site. As for whether there will be other problems, it depends on the background check after the fact. ”

Officer Liu was not fooled, and kicked the conversation back in a few words.

And after finishing speaking, he took a plastic bag from the forensic doctor's hand and shook it at me, I subconsciously glanced at it, and there was only a mobile phone in it.

My heart jumped, and I had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second the surname Liu said that it was in Lian Junda's hand, he opened it and looked at it, and the last call to go out was mine, and there were a total of thirty-nine calls.

"In other words, the deceased called Mr. Zhang before he died, but you didn't answer any of them. Hmm, although you are the person arranged by Xia Shao, we still keep some of it for you, and maybe we will arrange for you to go back with us to make a record later. ”

I nodded and said that it was no problem, and then looked around, even Junda's soul would not come out in broad daylight, and this kind of thing can only be done at night.

To be honest, I don't mind going back to the police station with him, anyway, I don't do anything wrong, and I will know a lot of things when Lian Junda's soul is summoned.

Besides, the person sent this time was obviously not the criminal investigation team of the local police station, but a fierce police officer with a team of guns, and I knew that the case of C Major might not be easy to conclude, and it could not be easily ended.

At the very least, find out who is behind it.

"Well, then tonight at 11:30, I'll trouble Officer Liu to come again, let's do a good investigation." I glanced meaningfully at the stout man who was a head taller than me, and was satisfied to find the look of surprise in the other party's eyes, and then strode away from the scene directly.

I can't put my mind at ease if I don't talk to Lian Junda's soul, and the amount of information that guy knows after he dies should be even greater.

After walking a few steps, I heard a few policemen behind me talking to someone surnamed Liu about me, a "liar" and a "straw bag".

I don't have a temper at all.

Cut, bunch of idiots, it's up to you to see if you dare to come at night.

After leaving C University, I didn't go home directly, but slipped to Chen Yongtai, this old man is now recovering very well, with a ruddy complexion and good spirits.

When I arrived, Aunt Hua was not there, and went out to give him Zhang Luo's dinner today, and he was the only one who stayed in the Yulan Building. Leaning crookedly on the sofa and squinting at TV, he still had a few newspapers at hand.

After a little greeting, I mentioned the big and small supernatural rumors in the Forbidden City, but he smiled "poof", and then gave me a blank look, "Haha, those are all spread by people, most of them are people's psychological factors, in fact, there are not many people who are really involved with ghosts and gods." ”

He pointed to the newspaper that was slumped on his knees, and the headline on it was none other than the C-big jumping case.

"That's what really hurts. I probably know what you're here for, but by chance, old man, I have some news. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Yongtai, you point out to me, this is my old classmate, Lianjia's branch. ”

I licked my face and stepped forward to make Chen Yongtai a cup of tea, and then said flatteringly.

This old man has been in the Forbidden City for a long time, not to mention decades, and I don't believe he hasn't observed the helplessness of these police stations.

But anyone who comes from a family will be somewhat skeptical of this kind of thing that cannot be explained by science.

I know that there are ghosts in the third dormitory who trick the living into jumping down, and I also know that most of them have nothing to do with the celestial beings, so I am even more sure that one of their experiments is one of them.

But I can't figure it out, aren't the targets at the beginning all fourth-grade students, and without exception, all of them are high-achieving students, why is my old classmate, how can a standard little security guard be targeted?

Was it just a coincidence that he drank too much that night and passed by the dormitory?

Wang Cheng called out whether his name was arranged, or if he was chosen at random.

My head is full of these messy things, and I can't straighten it out, especially when Lian Junda didn't crush the jade talisman I gave before he died, but instead called me desperately, isn't it even more illogical.

Chen Yongtai didn't know these inside information, and I didn't plan to involve him, the reason why I came here was just to find some clues.

"I don't know about the rest, but almost all of the people involved in the construction of that dormitory building died. Chen Yongtai sighed, and it was really a big revelation when he opened his mouth.

According to him, at first, when the former president of C University was serving as the CPPCC, he proposed that the school's facilities were not good, so the president of that year approved 300 million yuan for construction.

Hardware and software are all added together, and the money is not small, and the president who approved the funds is still quite on the road.

However, after that, a lot of rumors leaked out, saying that the principal of the year saw the money and swallowed a lot of money, but the real use of it on school construction was pitiful.

“...... You mean, embezzlement?"