Chapter Seventy-Five: The Identity of the Female Corpse
Li Bingxin didn't give Zhang Xingbao a chance to defend himself, and continued to chase after him: "The school dormitory was only iron at about half past six in the morning, and it was still early at half past six when my sister screamed." Zhang Xingbao said that he heard my sister screaming and rushed from the dormitory, but I don't understand, how did he leave the dormitory without opening the iron door?"
Everyone looked at Zhang Xingbao, and Zhang Xingbao replied sincerely without hesitation: "I didn't walk through the iron door, but directly broke the anti-theft window and jumped out of the window." ”
"That's the third floor..." Li Bingxin sneered again and again, not thinking that Zhang Xingbao's lie was good.
Zhang Xingbao glanced at Li Bingxin coldly, and he was extremely disgusted with this crazy woman in his heart. secretly thought that he was doing things with the purpose of saving people, but he did something, and the next time he met Li Yuxin for help, he would never lend a hand.
"What about the third floor? Can't I jump out of the window?" Zhang Xingbao said confidently: "Whether I was in the dormitory last night or not, just ask my roommate." Whether you jump out of the window, go and take a look at the anti-theft window to know. But if you say that I kill someone, you can figure it out. ”
At this time, a policeman rushed over and whispered a few words to the policeman who asked Zhang Xingbao what he said. The policeman nodded, closed his notebook and smiled. waved his hand at Li Bingxin, who was still about to speak, and then said to Zhang Xingbao with a smile: "Classmate Zhang, is it? Just now, our comrades have verified it from your roommate's mouth, and you were indeed resting in the dormitory last night." As for how you managed to jump from the third floor, how to be able to hear the faint cries for help in your sleep. I don't quite know. ”
Zhang Xingbao's face became ugly, but Li Bingxin's face was a joy after the victory. But before Li Bingxin could speak, the policeman spoke again: "But we believe that you didn't kill the person, because it has now been confirmed that the dead female student was not killed head-on with a blunt object." Although the place of her death was downstairs in the dormitory, it is certain that she died in the girls' dormitory building. ”
Zhang Xingbao's face was happy, but Li Bingxin was surprised: "Since she died in the girls' dormitory, why did she appear outside the girls' dormitory? Could it be that the person who killed her also pulled her out of the window? Otherwise, how could the person who killed her take him out of the dormitory?"
The policeman shook his head, looked at Li Bingxin and said, "To be precise, she didn't die when she was still in the girls' dormitory building, but she had no intention of dying." Our comrades found out that her death was due to a fall from a height. That is, she jumped to her death from the top floor, and the only difference is suicide or her homicide. So far, we think suicide is more likely, but we can't rule out the possibility of her murder. ”
But at this moment, a policewoman walked over. The policewoman had previously taken Li Yuxin and Zhou Xia to interrogate the three girls, but now she walked alone to think that she had already completed the interrogation.
When Li Bingxin looked at the policewoman, the policewoman also looked at her, but the policewoman still nodded to the policeman before saying to Li Bingxin: "Are you Li Yuxin's sister? Your sister is not very stable now, and the school has taken them to the hospital." I suggest you stay with your sister if you're fine, but I'd love to be able to contact you at any time if we have something to do here. ”
Li Bingxin didn't nod in a hurry, but asked, "Can you ask what's going on?"
The policewoman didn't mean to keep it secret, nodded and looked at the policeman and said, "After understanding the matter, it has been basically confirmed that Li Yuxin, Zhou Xia and Tang Rong were frightened by the dead body locks. It is understood that these three classmates are roommates and classmates in the same dormitory, and they usually have a close relationship. That morning, they were returning from watching ghost movies from the disc bar, and because the room manager Li Yuxin usually likes to tell ghost stories, the three people who were already a little afraid of ghosts at that time were inevitably frightened when they encountered dead corpses. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Xingbao remembered that when they first met, they said that Li Yuxin, a little black girl, likes to tell ghost stories every night. In fact, most dormitories have the habit of telling stories before going to bed, but they are not as perverted as the stories they tell.
Zhang Xingbao didn't gloat, but in order to stimulate Li Bingxin, he had to show a gloating look, and said sarcastically: "Yes, yes, I have heard that Li Yuxin is a girl who likes to tell ghost stories to scare others." I just didn't expect this time..."
Li Bingxin became angry when he heard it, how could he not hear the meaning of Zhang Xingbao's words? It is clear that Li Yuxin is self-inflicted...
"What do you mean?" Although Li Bingxin knew the meaning of this sentence, he still had to question.
Zhang Xingbao was about to stimulate her again, but the criminal policeman who handled the case waved his hand impatiently and said to Li Bingxin: "You better go to the hospital to see your sister, now I still have something to ask Zhang Xingbao." ”
Li Bingxin glared at Zhang Xingbao fiercely and didn't say anything, she knew that Zhang Xingbao was just taking revenge on her previous aggressiveness and wrongdoing.
Seeing Li Bingxin leave, Zhang Xingbao looked at the criminal police handling the case suspiciously, and couldn't help but say: "When I arrived at the scene, I saw the three girls yelling, and the rest didn't know anything. You asked me if I might as well go find the three girls, after all, I was late enough to get there. ”
The criminal policeman waved his hand to reject Zhang Xingbao's proposal, and he looked at Zhang Xingbao with a keen gaze and said, "It's okay to ask them about this, I really have to ask you." ”
Just when Zhang Xingbao didn't know why, he heard the criminal police say: "I heard that you used to be at the same table with Han Xueshi?"
Zhang Xingbao, who asked this, was a little confused, and couldn't help but nod, and said dissatisfiedly: "So what?"
He actually had a faint hint of something bad in his heart, and sure enough, he saw the criminal police take out a cigarette and light it and spit it heavily. looked at Zhang Xingbao meaningfully, and said quietly: "According to the identification of the classmates in your class, the identity of the female corpse is Han Xue from your class..."
This sentence is like five thunders on the top of the real Zhang Xingbao's diplomatic line... His heart was like a mess, and his mind was also full of blood and energy. He couldn't help but grin and laughed, "How is that possible?"
From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Xingbao has no intuitive understanding of life and death. Even if you encounter an evil spirit in a dream, you know that the evil spirit is a dead thing. But seeing evil spirits is like seeing a dead person in a funeral parlor, and I don't think it's so scary. Because everyone knows that every second on the earth, someone may die and someone is born, but whether they die or are born, they are thousands of miles away. So, everybody thinks it's a big deal.
But, when this kind of thing happens to someone close to you, your senses are very different. It's like the flesh of someone else and the flesh of your own, you can't feel the pain of cutting someone's flesh. But cut your own flesh, and you know how terrible the pain of cutting your flesh is.
"No way, we were in class together yesterday. Zhang Xingbao retorted.