They proposed to close the school, but they just wanted to see if there was any change.

After all, judging from the intuition of so many years, it is very likely that the murderer is still hiding on campus.

What could be worse than the thrill of a well-arranged scene hiding in a hidden place and admiring the panic of others?

That's right, it's a murder.

From the first time Liu Chenchen saw the scene, he had already concluded.

It's just that the timing of the accident is so coincidental that it's hard not to wonder if this murder was against them.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lu Zhaohe, "What do you think?" ”

Lu Zhaohe glanced at him, his expression was very light, "Shouldn't it be your business to solve the case?" ”

Liu Chenchen sighed, "Then why don't you help?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's fingers paused, and he wanted to touch the cigarette again.

After restraining himself, he said calmly, "My task is to find that medical professor. ”

"Then you have to check the headmaster first, the headmaster may have something to do with him."

In any case, he wanted Lu Zhaohe to contribute.

Lu Zhaohe's gaze fell not far away, and he threw the key to him with a throw in his hand, "You wait here for someone to meet, I'll go ask for a question." ”

"Who's asking? Feed? Liu Chenchen's voice was not finished.

Lu Zhaohe had already walked forward.

It was the assistant principal who stopped him.

I just went to notify the closure of the school, and since the accident, I have been more emotional, and the assistant seems to have collapsed, panting a little roughly, and his face is still a little pale.

Blocked by Lu Zhaohe, he raised his head and squeezed out a smile, "This police officer, is there anything else you want me to cooperate?" ”

"A few questions for you." Lu Zhaohe put one hand in his pocket, and after the assistant nodded, he spoke, "You should know Zhang Ping, right?" ”

Zhang Ping is the professor of medicine.

The assistant's eyes were blank at first, and he subconsciously shook his head.

Halfway through the shake, he seemed to think of something, his eyes widened slightly, "Is that Professor Zhang?" He seems to be a friend of the principal, who was introduced here by the principal, who has just taken a few classes, and is a respected old professor. ”

At this point, he paused, "Officer, what are you asking him for, does he have anything to do with this?" ”

Lu Zhaohe looked at him, because he was taller than him, his eyes had a strong sense of oppression.

He avoided his question and asked, "When is his next class?" ”

"Well, I'm going to have to take a look at the schedule." A handful of sweat on the assistant's forehead had already collected down his cheeks and on his chin.

He wiped it, took a breath and said, "You wait for me to go back to the office, and I'll contact you after I'm done." ”

"Hmm." Lu Zhaohe nodded.

The assistant smiled at him and walked over him towards the stairs.

When his figure disappeared into the first staircase, Lu Zhaohe quietly followed.

His footsteps were barely audible in the quiet stairwell.

The assistant went upstairs and turned right into the office.

It's just that he entered the principal's room.

Once inside, he turned around and seemed to close the door casually.

The next moment, Lu Zhaohe also arrived at the door.

The door panel is not thick, and you can vaguely hear the movement inside, and there is the sound of the keyboard pressing, as if it is turning on the computer.

Then, there was the sound of the phone vibrating.

Soon the assistant picked up, and his voice was a little low, "What are you calling me for, the principal has an accident!" ”

After a pause, he didn't know what he said, he was a little emotional, "He died in front of several policemen, and this matter will definitely be thoroughly investigated!" Even if I find the time to delete those things, I will definitely leave clues in such a short period of time! ”