As soon as Xing Sang's words fell, he saw Monday hurriedly running into the examination room.

He pushed open the door and said, "Seventh brother, there is another murder at Shenghai University!"

Xing Sang frowned slightly, immediately took off his gloves and said, "Lao Fu, Lang Xi, let's go to the scene on Monday." ”

"Is it still called last weekend and Doudou?" asked Monday.

"No need, let them be backups. ”

"What is the identity of the deceased, and what is the situation at the scene?" Xing Sang asked as he strode out and asked Monday beside him.

"The deceased's name is Zhong Yang. "On Monday, I reported on the situation of the deceased, but I didn't finish speaking.

Seeing Xing Sang slightly surprised, he seemed to be confirming and asked, "Zhong Yang?"

"Yes. Monday nodded.

"What does he do?" Xing Sang asked.

Monday replied: "Maintenance workers of the bell tower in the central square of Shenghai University." ”

Xing Sang thought to himself: The same name, it's too much of a coincidence.

She paused and then said, "Get in the car first, and then talk about it when you get to the place." ”

"Yes, Brother Seven. "I opened the car door on Monday and sat in the back seat with the rest of the people.

Lang Xi took out the key from his trouser pocket, opened the door of the cab, and was about to go in, but Xing Sang said, "I'll open it." ”

"Hmm. Lang Xi handed the key to Xing Sang and sat in the co-pilot.

Xing Sang inserted the car key into the keyhole and twisted it, remembering the roar of the car.

The mobile vehicle drove towards Shenghai University, and it was about 11 o'clock in the morning, and there were many people on the streets on both sides of Xiaguang Road.

The business of buns, wontons, and small noodle stalls began to get busy, and the people who ate lunch were probably workers.

Because not far ahead, a tall building has begun to be built, which will be the new office of the Third Prison Office.

"The new office area is almost ready for use. Xing Sang looked out the window and said.

Lang Xi said: "Where is the seventh brother, where is the special case team. ”

"Yes, Brother Seven, no matter where you are, as long as you are here, you will be a special case team, and we don't care about the three prisons. Said on Monday.

Xing Sang smiled and said, "You two little cubs, what are you doing, showing your loyalty! Hahaha!"

"I just said casually, we're going to change places, what are you excited about!"

"Look at the old people who pay for it, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, hahaha!"

"It's a nice place, though, next to the Yeyan Cabaret and a café. ”

"On Monday, this place will make you happy!hahahaha!"

Monday laughed and said, "It's still Brother Qi who understands me." ”

"Lao Fu, he is divided, Brother Qi, you understand, hehe. ”

Seeing that, Fu Yu's eyes swept over Lang Xi's face, but he looked out the car window beside her and didn't speak.

Xing Sang smiled helplessly, she actually had a lot of guilt about Lang Xi, and she knew very little about the love that people yearn for.

Even, all the men who are with Xing Sang are her best friends and brothers.

What is the relationship between men and women? She didn't know, and Lang Xi didn't seem to know either.

In about a quarter of an hour, the four of them came to the gate of Shenghai University again.

Xing Sang and the four of them got out of the car, and there were very few students and teachers in the school.

There were even more people in the order department than in this school, Xing Sang said, "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”

"Can you get in touch with the head of the school?" she asked again.

Monday responded: "The colleagues in the order department have contacted the person in charge of the school, and she is probably about to arrive." ”

"What's the matter, the person in charge of the school is not in the school?" Xing Sang asked.

"There is still a month before the students have to go on winter vacation, but now there have been many bloody cases, and the school has decided to advance the vacation. Said Monday.

Xing Sang nodded and said, "Well, let's go in first." ”

As he spoke, the four of them walked towards the bell tower in the central square of the school, and Xing Sang looked around the surrounding environment as he walked.

When he was about to get under the bell tower, the person in charge of Shenghai University hurried up from a distance.

"Deputy Team Leader Xing, please wait!" I saw a woman in a dark brown skirt walking over, she had curly hair.

He looks very ordinary, about forty years old, and wears a pair of glasses.

"Who are you?" Xing Sang stopped, turned around and asked politely.

"Brother Qi, this is Ms. Yang Pan, the head of school affairs of Shenghai University. Monday introduced.

Xing Sang stretched out his right hand with a smile and said, "Hello, Ms. Yang, I'm sorry for you to come here." ”

Yang Pan also shook Xing Sang's hand with a smile and said, "You are too polite, this is my duty." ”

Xing Sang paused and said, "Ms. Yang used to be a soldier. ”

"It's not. Yang Pan was stunned and replied.

"Why would Deputy Team Leader Xing ask that?" she continued.

Xing Sang said with a smile: "I think Ms. Yang's temperament is very decent and serious, haha, I'm sorry, just say it casually." ”

Yang Pan just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

Xing Sang said: "We have to go up to the bell tower to see the situation at the scene of the crime, if Ms. Yang minds, it is good to wait here for a while." ”

Yang Pan said: "It's okay, I'll go with Deputy Team Leader Xing, maybe some questions can be answered for you." ”

Xing Sang and Lang Xi looked at each other, Lang Xi nodded and Fu Yu walked behind Yang Pan.

Monday led the way in front, because the staircase of the bell tower was narrow enough to allow only one person to pass, and five people walked back and forth.

The creaking of the wooden staircase sounded in this already small space, and Xing Sang said, "This bell tower has been around for a long time. ”

Yang Pan said: "This bell tower has a history of 90 years, and it was here before the establishment of the university. ”

"Because the first principal was a mechanic, he was especially interested in the outside of the clock, so he planned this bell tower into the school. ”

Xing Sang nodded and didn't speak, she touched the skin on the wall beside her, and it fell off in an instant and fell on the wooden steps.

"Does anyone come here on weekdays?" Xing Sang asked.

"The bell tower is old, the passage is relatively narrow, and basically idle people come here. ”

"Only Mr. Zhong, the maintenance worker, comes here once a month for maintenance. Yang Pan said.

Xing Sang asked, "Do you have to come to maintain it once a month?"

Yang Pan said: "Exactly, this clock was actually unsupportable as early as a year ago, it is too old. ”

As they spoke, the four of them finally walked up to the top floor, and they saw a man in a gray robe, sitting on the ground with his back against the wall.

He hung his head, unable to see his exact appearance, but the pool of solidified dark red blood flowing from his left wrist was shocking.

Xing Sang looked at his figure and clothes, and felt a sigh in her heart, maybe her guess was right.

She turned to the rest and said, "Lao Fu, go and take a look." ”

"Yes, Brother Seven. Fu Yu put the toolbox he was carrying on the ground, opened it, took out rubber gloves and put them on his hands.

He walked to Zhong Yang's side and squatted down, raised his head first, Xing Sang was shocked when he saw it: Sure enough, it was Zhong Xin's younger brother, Zhong Yang!

"There was only one fatal wound on external view, and that was the wrist. ”

"As for whether there is poisoning, etc., it takes an autopsy to know. Fu Yu stood up and said to Xing Sang.

Xing Sang thought for a while and asked, "Can you be sure that it was a suicide?"

Fu Yu nodded and said, "The position of the knife wound at the wrist and the degree of blood flow all indicate that it is indeed a suicide." ”

Xing Sang said to Yang Pan: "Has the school contacted his relatives?"

"Nope. ”

"Mr. Zhong has been working at Shenghai University for nearly a decade and has never heard of him having relatives. ”

He himself has been living in the school dormitory. Yang Pan said.

Xing Sang thought: The suicide Zhong Yang in front of him looks the same as Zhong Xin's younger brother.

The trajectory of life and interpersonal relationships are completely different from what she knows Zhong Yang, and there must be something strange in this.

"So, what do you do with the body of the deceased?" Xing Sang asked.

Yang Pan said: "The principal mentioned this incident, what he meant was that so many people died in the school, which caused panic. ”

"If Mr. Zhong's body is temporarily stored now, I'm afraid it will be ......"

Xing Sang said: "Well, that's fine, since Mr. Zhong's body is unclaimed. ”

"Then, it will be temporarily taken away by our special case team for an autopsy. ”

Yang Pan said a little lonely: "It's okay, it's just that no one is willing to work hard for it anymore." ”

"Mr. Zhong is very responsible, and the entire internal structure and parts of the clock are overhauled, maintained and replaced by him in this mechanical room. ”

"But now, alas, ......"

Xing Sang looked at Yang Pan and said, "Ms. Yang is also very attentive and caring to the staff of the school. ”

"Naturally, as the head of the university, I should take care of the physical and mental safety of every student and staff. ”

"Perhaps, I had found out earlier, and there would not have been such a tragedy as Mr. Zhong's suicide. Yang Pan said reproachfully.

"Suicide?" Ms. Yang seems pretty sure that Zhong Yang didn't kill him?" Xing Sang asked.

Yang Pan paused, took out a piece of letter paper folded into three paragraphs from his jacket pocket, and said to Xing Sang: "This is Mr. Zhong's suicide note. ”

After Xing Sang took it, he opened it and the other three saw that there was only one sentence on it: My task has been completed perfectly, it's time to leave this dirty world, just don't you anymore,

This suicide note came to an abrupt end here, and Xing Sang flipped through it on the front side, but did not find any handwriting.

"An unfinished suicide note. Xing Sang said.

"Ms. Yang, when you came to report the case this morning, you didn't mention that you still had a suicide note in your hand. Monday wondered.

Yang Pan said: "At that time, I hadn't found this suicide note. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Monday.

Yang Pan continued: "After reporting the case, I went back to the school office to pack my personal belongings and prepare to leave. ”

"Because of these bloody cases, the school decided to close the holiday early, so I went home first. ”

"After a short break, I found this suicide note in a book I had brought back from school while I was putting things in my study. ”

Xing Sang asked, "What book?"

"What book?" Yang Pan asked suspiciously.

"In which book is this suicide note?" Xing Sang asked.

Yang Pan thought for a while and said, "It's "Mountain Ghost"!"

"Chu Ci?" said Monday.

"It's not the mountain ghost in Chu Ci, I've looked through it, and the words in it are more like musical scores. Yang Pan said.

Xing Sang asked seriously, "Can you understand what the score says?"

"I can't read it, the music scores in the book are all written in the Yue characters that have long disappeared, and I saw it in the history books of the library, so I can see it. Yang Pan said.

"But I don't seem to have a book like that. ”

"It's old, dark brown book cover, and it feels a lot like a kind of leather to the touch. Yang Pan then recalled.

Xing Sang nodded, looked at Zhong Yang, who had lost his life with his eyes closed, and said, "It seems that it is the problem with the score of this ancient book. ”

"And he must let you see this suicide note. Or rather, he wants you to push us to stop someone from doing something. ”

"What is his mission in the suicide note, and what is the person who is still in action, what is he going to do?"

"Also, what kind of content is the score of "Mountain Ghost"?"