Chapter Twenty-Five: All Things Are Dreams
We are standing in the backyard of Principal Zhang's house at the moment. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
The backyard is half tiled and half land. There are some 'flowers' growing scattered in the land, but it seems that no one has taken care of them for a long time, and the 'flowers' have dried up and withered~ shrunk.
Hu Jiajia took a deep breath and pointed in a direction in the southwest corner.
I peeled off the top layer of dirt with my fingers and pinched a small piece of dirt and put it in my mouth. This is still a trick that the prison inmates 'handed over' me when I was a child. Just by the smell and the humidity inside, you can tell if the soil has been turned by people. When I was discerning the moisture and impurities in the soil, I saw Guan Zengbin holding a small concave shovel and 'sticking' into the soil.
"Damn, didn't you say it earlier if you had a Luoyang shovel?" I said, "Let me taste it with my mouth?"
"You didn't ask me. Guan Zengbin shrugged his shoulders and looked like he was concerned about me.
I was helpless: "Don't dig it, the soil under the ground is loose, and the particles are very small, indicating that it has been turned over not long ago." And it tastes like plant roots, so it should have been dug up. โ
Guan Zengbin split the Luoyang shovel into two halves and put it in the toolbox, and then said: "Okay, I don't need to bring tools when I go out in the future, just take you." โ
"But that's what ......" Gu Chen looked at us, and then at Hu Jiajia who was standing beside him.
This means that this place has indeed been turned over, but it is unclear whether there were ever buried people.
We found the tray of cups in Principal Zhang's kitchen, and there was not a single cup on it.
"This cup should be a set, and the other letter is the initials of Principal Zhang's lover's name. Hu Jiajia looked at the empty tray and said with some doubts: "But now there is no cup on it, I remember that he also drank water, where did the cup go?"
Hu Jiajia turned his head to look at us, and we also looked at Hu Jiajia.
Where did the cup go, it was naturally taken away.
The chaotic clues began to connect together in my mind, and there were only a few points left that I hadn't 'figured' yet, but as long as I 'figured' these points, I would be able to get the full truth of the matter~. I pulled my hair and sat on the sofa where Principal Zhang used to make.
Some people are alive, and people want to let him die, and some people are dead, but some people let him live again.
A corpse may be just a tool.
in the office.
"Gu Chen, go check on Gao Rui's long-distance 'girlfriend'. I said to Gu Chen: "I'll give you a day, and you must find out every bit about the relationship between him and Gao Rui, and don't miss anything." โ
"Good. Gu Chen nodded.
"Xiao Liu, you take a few people to check on the attending physician who operated on Zhang Mingliang. I turned my head to Xiao Liu and said, "At an extraordinary moment, you can use a little extraordinary means to let him find out a series of surgical documents about Zhang Mingming's surgery, do you know?"
Xiao Liu squeezed his hand and said with a smile: "The thing I know best at is special means." โ
Gu Chen and Xiao Liu both took a team of people, and Guan Zengbin and I were the only ones left in the office.
"Then what am I~ doing?" Guan Zengbin's index finger pointed at himself.
"You go and do an experiment. I looked at Guan Zengbin and said, "How to disguise a person who died ten days ago as someone who died five days ago." You're a forensic doctor~, I think you should be able to do that, right?"
Guan Zengbin touched his chin with one hand, stared at me and said, "Have you found any evidence of substantial 'sex'? Do you think Sister Jiajia is the real murderer?"
"I think so. I nodded earnestly and walked out.
Guan Zengbin put one arm on the wall and blocked my way: "Why are you in such a hurry if you don't make it clear, how can Sister Jiajia be a murderer." I'll ask you little by little, and if you can answer it, I'll let you go!"
Hu Jiajia and Guan Zengbin seem to have a good relationship, as if I have known Gao Rui for a short time, and I also think Gao Rui is a good person. Such emotions may affect our judgment of the case, but people are emotional animals, and those who do not like things and do not feel sorry for themselves are saints.
"Okay, you ask. I said.
"Principal Zhang died five days ago!" Guan Zengbin stretched out a finger and said, "I've checked it." โ
I shook my head and snapped Guan Zengbin's fingers back: "I think someone can fake the time of Principal Zhang's death, you are a forensic doctor, you should know this better than me." You may not have noticed this, but re-autopsy the corpse and never let go of a single detail. โ
Guan Zengbin nodded: "This is indeed possible, even if you reluctantly answer." Then why did Principal Zhang still write the four words threatening Hu Jiajia on the wall after his death, and he could also follow Hu Jiajia. โ
"Because it wasn't written by Principal Zhang at all!" I said categorically, "The stalker is not Principal Zhang at all. I have smelled those underwear~'pants' in Principal Zhang's closet, except for Hu Jiajia's worn, the rest don't have the slightest smell at all! Those inner~'pants' were deliberately put in! And the rest of the teachers have never lost their underwear'pants'. โ
Guan Zengbin frowned, as if recalling the scene at that time.
"But apart from Principal Zhang, who has the key to the house? It can't be a thief......" Saying this, Guan Zengbin paused suddenly, I think Guan Zengbin also knew who this person who could enter and leave Principal Zhang's house at will.
Guan Zengbin 'touched' her head with one hand and the wall with the other, she thought for a while before she spoke: "You mean, Gao Rui put those inner~'pants' into Principal Zhang's closet? Gao Rui is the stalker? But Gao Rui obviously lives with Hu Jiajia, how can he follow her?"
"Stalkers have someone else. I shook my finger and said lightly.
"Who is the stalker?" Guan Zengbin saw me shaking his finger and hurriedly asked.
I put down Guan Zengbin's arm on the wall, and said to Guan Zengbin as I walked outside: "If my guess is not wrong, that stalker should be Zhang Mingming." โ
"But Zhang Mingliang only tracked Gao Rui, Guan Zengbin didn't live with Gao Rui at that time. How could Hu Jiajia see a person who didn't follow him?" Guan Zengbin finally caught~ one of my leaky 'holes': "This is unreasonable, how do you explain it?"
I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands: "So I'm going to verify this, you have to do the task I 'handed over' to you quickly, and the true ~ phase has already called out the 'desire'." โ
"Do you really think what Hu Jiajia said is true? She just loves Gao Rui too much, so she faked the scene!" Guan Zengbin asked the last question.
I sighed: "Gao Rui was just arrested, and Hu Jiajia came in an hour." How can an hour be faked? Perhaps, the truth is exactly the opposite of what you described. โ
"There is no 'hole' in her description, and Gao Rui's description never solves a point. In that building, there was not the slightest trace of blood from the sixteenth floor upwards. And there are only the footprints of Lao Zhangtou on the stairs, how did the murderer leave?"
Guan Zengbin thought for a moment and replied: "Maybe Lao Zhangtou didn't check the floor carefully, the murderer is actually hiding on the first floor between the first and fifteenth floors. Or, could it be the one who killed the old man?"
"Then there is only one possibility, no matter how bizarre this possibility may be. I said lightly.
"What is possible?" asked Guan Zengbin.
I walked out the 'door' before I turned around and said, "I'll tell you when I find out." โ
When the moon hung high in the east, I came to the city of Gaury. In the No. 4 middle school where Gao Rui studied, I finally found the answer. Gao Rui's retired homeroom teacher, a sixty-year-old man, told me a secret that had been buried in her heart for eight years.
That was one day eight years ago.
In her fifties, she likes to go for a walk in the playground after the evening self-study, even though it is already eleven o'clock after the evening self-study. Her wife has always persuaded her to resign from her position as the head teacher, and she has to get up at six o'clock every day and go home at twelve o'clock.
She said that she was not 'flowery' and deaf, so why did she retire so early.
She was reluctant to let go of those students, this was the tenth class of students she had brought with her.
Looking at these students, she seems to be much younger.
"This is the last one. She thought as she walked deeper into the playground.
She heard the voice of Si Si Suo.
The old man is old, but the heart is not old, she knows that there are often young couples who talk about their feelings here after self-study at night. As long as she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, she's actually very open-minded. She quietly hid behind a tree, listening to the movement not far away. She suddenly saw who the person was, it was a classmate in her class, and the other person she didn't know.
Those were two lads.
The moon and stars are scarce, and the surroundings are silent.
The classmate in her class actually knelt down for the other party.
School bullying, this is her first reaction.
But what happened next stunned her, a fifty-year-old naughty boy who thought he was enlightened. The classmate unzipped the other's pants, and then the other person's thing was pulled out and put in his mouth. A male classmate in his class is helping another boy to give ~ 'sex'.
She wanted to step forward to stop it, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she wanted to speak, but her mouth was dry.
She looked blankly at the classmates in her class and wiped the corners of her mouth, and she heard the classmate say, "I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and I am willing to do anything for you." โ
The other party pushed him away violently, and then said: "Why are you like this, I have told you, this is the last time." I'm not homosexual, we were young and ignorant before, how can you rely on me to stay with me for the rest of my life. This is the last time I'll see you, and I won't be back to the city again. โ
"Even if you're willing to die for me, it's useless, you know?" The other party suppressed his imminent collapse: "We can't be together, what do you think!"
"Zhang Mingming, I am willing to do anything for you, including death!"
The sound resounded throughout the '' field, and the other party seemed to be afraid of alarming the security guards, so he didn't speak, and quickly disappeared at the other end of the '' field.
The student's name is Gao Rui.