"Teacher Yang of No. 1 Middle School is dead!"

Early in the morning, the news went viral at school.

According to the first witnesses, when Mr. Yang was found, he was sitting on the toilet, holding a fruit knife in his right hand, the major artery in his left hand was all severed, and his whole hand was almost useless, and a layer of blood was dripping on the floor of the toilet, which was shocking red, and almost scared the timid students to faint.

The police soon arrived, and after cordoning off the scene, they called up surveillance in all corners of the school.

Mr. Yang is the head teacher of a high school and top class, with a good teaching level, a humble and polite person, and a good teacher who is respected by many students.

No one could have imagined that this teacher, who was just over forty and had a bright future, would die in the toilet, and most importantly, he would most likely commit suicide.

When such an incident happened, the principal Hao Wanshan immediately took the director of education and the teachers to take the initiative to cooperate with the police investigation.

After the forensic doctor Zhang Shengnan stepped on the blood and preliminarily examined the corpse, he asked the assistant next to him in a low voice, "Is Qin Huai here?"

The assistant was about to answer, and the toilet door walked in with a young man in a police uniform with a gloomy face, his posture was tall, his eyebrows were tough, and his eyes were resolute and uninhibited.

He was followed by several people who were also wearing police uniforms, after seeing the scene of the crime.

They put on gloves and foot covers for the first time, surveyed the surroundings, and looked for clues.

Seeing the comer, Zhang Shengnan stood up and called out to Team Qin.

Qin Huai nodded, wearing gloves, inspecting Teacher Yang's hand, and when he saw the broken artery, he frowned, and reached out to touch the extremely sharp fruit knife in Yang's left hand.

It stands to reason that for the sake of safety, the school does not allow the carrying of controlled knives.

There were dried blood stains on the blade of the knife, and the strength of the hand holding the knife was amazing, so you can imagine how determined this teacher was when he used the knife.

Most importantly, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was smiling, and even though his face was already blue and his body was cold and stiff, there was no trace of struggle.

"I checked and there were no compression spots on the body, no displacement of the mandibular joint, and no movement of the body."

"Before the arm muscles stiffened, there should have been a large contraction, but it is speculated that the wrist was cut too hard, resulting in intense spasms, and after the blood flowed out, the initial movement was maintained, and it quickly became a state of stiffness."

"His pupils spread to one-third of his eyes, showing a primitive grayish white, and coupled with the thickness of his blood, the time of death should have been between eleven o'clock last night and three o'clock this morning."

Zhang Shengnan looked at Qin Huai on the side and said in a deep voice: "Preliminary judgment, Teacher Yang should have committed suicide."

Qin Huai nodded without changing his face, "It's hard work." ”

Zhang Shengnan sighed lightly, didn't say anything more, handed the gloves to the assistant on the side, and walked outside

Outside the toilet, Hao Wanshan was so anxious that when he saw Zhang Shengnan, he hurriedly greeted him, "Comrade Forensic Doctor, what the hell is going on?" ”

Zhang Shengnan smelled the rich cologne perfume on his body, frowned, and took a step back quietly, "Team Qin is still investigating, and I will ask the principal to take the teachers to the bureau to make a record in a while." ”

Hao Wanshan hurriedly responded: "Okay, good!"

In the toilet, Qin Huai stared at the corpse with a gloomy face, reached out and pulled away the corpse's thin coat, and on his stiff chest, several scratches hidden by corpse spots made him frown.

He turned over the corpse one after another, and after examining it, he took off the dagger from the corpse's hand and handed it to the younger Xu Bing behind him.

"After bringing the body back in a while, send it for testing."

Xu Bing hurriedly put it away, turned around and was about to ask the boss how he looked.

After Qin Huai's eyes flashed over the corpse, he thought of something and said to Xu Bing, "Remove the corpse."

Xu Bing called the others, and the moment they moved the corpse away, the smoky blood in the toilet almost made people vomit.

Qin Huai put down the upturned toilet lid without changing his face, and a few dried bloody characters fell on the toilet lid.

The font is crooked, apparently written when the deceased committed suicide.

Xu Bing came up and took a look, and the death breath on his face made him shrink his neck in fright: "I'm guilty, what do these three words mean?"

The rest of the people were also stunned by these three words.

If you commit suicide, you will commit suicide, and if you die, you still write this, what's the matter?

Could it be that there is another hidden story in it?

Qin Huai's eyes flashed, and he turned around and walked out, "Let people take good photos in a while, take them back to the bureau, and send the body to Zhang Shengnan." ”

Xu Bing hurriedly responded: "Okay, good!"

Outside the toilet, as soon as Hao Wanshan saw Qin Huai, he hurriedly walked up, "Officer Qin, Teacher Yang, what's going on?" ”

Qin Huai looked at him for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "No. 1 Middle School is a boarding school, how many classes are there?"

Hao Wanshan opened his mouth and replied: "This is the South Campus, only the third year of high school is here, there are a total of 21 classes, of which there are 17 classes in the dormitory, and some students live close to each other, and they run a running school."

"What time does the evening self-study usually end?"

"At 11 o'clock, the school will put the students back to bed."

"And who were the teachers on duty last night?"

Hao Wanshan was a little embarrassed.

He is indeed the principal of No. 1 Middle School, but he really doesn't know which teachers are on duty for every evening self-study.

"I, I'll get you the duty watch!"

"No need," Qin Huai said lightly: "We will send someone over to bring the relevant teachers to make a record in a while."

"Good!" Hao Wanshan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said quite worriedly: "I have also submitted the school's monitoring to you, please Officer Qin find out the case as soon as possible, the students will take the college entrance examination in a few months, this kind of thing happens, I am afraid that it will affect their psychology."

Qin Huai looked down at his worried appearance and asked, "Is there a psychiatrist in the school?"

Psychiatrist?

Hao Wanshan nodded, "A few years ago, the school specially hired a professional psychologist who came back from studying in Germany for the mental health of the candidates. ”

"Was this psychiatrist on duty last night?"

"No, no," Hao Wanshan shook his head, "Dr. Su is only responsible for the mental health of the students, and he is in his office on weekdays, and when the time comes, he will leave work and will not participate in the work of the teachers." ”

Qin Huai touched the side of his finger, "When the time comes, make a note and bring this Doctor Su with you." ”

"Okay, okay."

Qin Huai asked some more about the deceased in the school, and then took people back to the police station.

Xu Bing obtained the information of the deceased from the archives.

"The deceased's name is Yang Weimin, 41 years old this year, is the head teacher of the top class of the No. 1 Middle School in City A, the main math, popular among students and parents, the family has a wife and a daughter, his wife Wu Yue is a certified accountant, and his daughter Yang Jingjing is thirteen years old and is in junior high school."

"The husband and wife have a considerable income, the daughter is obedient and sensible, and the family life has always been very harmonious, and he is not suspected of suicide in the information."

Qin Huai glanced at him, "Read his resume." ”

Xu Bing turned a page, and continued: "The deceased was born in a small city in the northwest, his family background is not good, graduated from C University, during the internship, he once went to the surrounding villages of City A to teach for a year, and after coming back, he went to a primary and secondary school to work, and after that, he was transferred to the junior high school all the way, and within a few years, with the help of his old classmate Hao Wanshan, he took high school courses, and then, last year, he became the head teacher."

"Professionally, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

Fan Zhi, the only female comrade in the group, flipped back and forth, and said: "This person's resume is clear, and he even has a record of when he went on a business trip."

It's all clear.

"I don't see any intention of committing suicide at all."

"Then why did he write on the toilet that I was guilty?"

Xu Bing glared at her with disdain, "If it was clear, would he say this?" ”

Fan Zhihui glared, "Do I suspect that he killed him?" ”

"He killed?" Xu Bing sighed twice: "Come up with evidence!"

Fan Zhi: "If I come up with evidence at once, I want you to say it."

Xu Bing still has to go back.

"That's enough." Qin Huai said expressionlessly: "Check it, where is the deceased's wife."

"I know that."

Xu Bing raised his hand: "I asked a teacher before, saying that the deceased's wife had been out on a business trip for the past few days and was not at home, and her daughter was sent to her grandmother's house on the edge of the city to take care of her."

"The family of the deceased has rushed back."

"Alright."

Qin Huai closed the information and swept the faces of several people.

"After a while, Xu Bing went to Zhang Shengnan to wait for news, Fan Zhi comforted the family of the deceased, Zhou Zhen and Liu Hua were responsible for finding out who the deceased had come into contact with these days, especially women, Zhu Ye started from the deceased's career over the years to see what he had done."

Everyone took the order and left, Xu Bing paused, turned around and asked, "We all have something to do, what do you do, boss?"

The corners of Qin Huai's eyes frowned slightly, too lazy to answer such an idiotic question.

He turned around and walked out.

Xu Bing was about to chase after him, but Fan Zhi grabbed him.

"Are you stupid, will you be lazy? He must be in charge of making notes for those teachers. ”

If this case is really not a suicide, those teachers will definitely not be able to get out of it.