"Middle school principal? Are you sure?" Gu Chen felt that this was an important breakthrough, at least it greatly narrowed the search scope.

It can be seen that aunt is sometimes not only synonymous with nagging and gossip, but also the mainstay of intelligence collection at critical moments.

The old aunt was flattered by Gu Chen's unprecedented attention, and quickly recalled the situation that day.

"Anyway, my son and I both saw that man that night. I remember a bit about his appearance. He was wearing glasses and had a gentle appearance. My son said that he had seen that man on the poster wall of a middle school near their workplace.

Photos of men.”

"Which middle school is it?" Lu Weiwei asked quickly.

The old aunt was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"You don't know about co-writing?" The old chess player cast a sarcastic look and said smugly: "Then you have been babbling for a long time, and you have no proof."

"What do you mean without evidence? I saw it that night." It felt like this bad old man looked down on others, and the old lady suddenly became anxious.

Gu Chen smiled lightly and pressed his hand, asking the two to stop arguing, and reminded the old lady: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember which middle school. Please tell me the address of your son's workplace, and I'll find out if I look around.

"

"Yes, why did I forget this?" Thinking about such a simple question, she was confused by the old man's interruption. The old aunt said angrily: "It's all your fault for causing me trouble by interrupting me like a bad old man."

Becoming confused.”

"Then you are interrupting me." The old man expressed dissatisfaction and picked up the tea cup to drink water.

The old aunt smiled slightly at Gu Chen: "Comrade police, my son works in Dongli Building. If you go search nearby, you should be able to find that middle school."

"Dongli Building? Okay." After receiving the reply, Gu Chen nodded slightly, then turned to the latest page of the transcript and took out a pencil he carried with him: "Then can you tell me the specific appearance of that person now?

Tell me again?"

"Ah? This? I don't remember very clearly." The old aunt had a headache after hearing this.

After all, the memory of the elderly is there, and it is incomparable to the brains of scientists and academicians who are still active in the front lines of scientific research in their 70s and 80s.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Chen didn't mind. He only needed to know the general characteristics of the person in order to find him in the shortest time.

Gu Chen asked her: "What does that person's head look like?"

"A long face with distinct features."

Based on what the old lady told him, Gu Chen quickly drew the outline of a character's head in his notebook.

"Where's the hairstyle?" Gu Chen asked again.

"Uh, you have a slicked back hair. Your hair is combed back."

Gu Chen roughly drew an outline: "Is that so?"

"Well, it's a bit similar, but he wears silver-rimmed glasses."

Gu Chen added.

"My face is a bit thin."

Gu Chen removed some of his cheeks.

"The bridge of the nose is high."

Gu Chen continued to outline the outline.

…

After some operations, Gu Chen blew off the scraps of eraser on the notebook, held it in his hand and showed it to the old lady: "What now?"

"Well, it's him. This...this painting looks too similar, right?"

"I'll go, boy, are you so good at painting?" I watched Gu Chen draw a character sketch based on the old lady's story in a short period of time.

Another aunt standing aside was stunned and said with some envy: "None of the painting teachers my granddaughter has hired is as good at painting as you."

Gu Chen turned the pen with his right hand, took back the hand-drawing tools gracefully, stood up and thanked everyone: "Since this is the case, we have to set off immediately. If there is any other situation in Zhu Huaiping's family, please pay close attention to it. We may still

Will come back for a return visit.”

"Then Zhu Huaiping has done this, won't the families of the injured come here to cause trouble for him?" the old chess player also said casually.

Gu Chen suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.

I didn't want to tell everyone at first, but things have reached this point after all, and there are some things that these community residents still have to know.

So Gu Chen explained: "Not long ago, Zhu Huaiping fell down in the hospital and committed suicide."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.

In the originally noisy Cultural Square, all the old people looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"You mean, Xiao Zhu committed suicide by jumping off the building? How could this happen?" The old chess player still couldn't believe it, this was the sunny Zhu Huaiping.

Gu Chen put the notebook away and looked up at Mr. Xiangqi: "Maybe it's because the situation during this period was a bit bad and I was a bit depressed."

"I also think it's too strange. Although Xiao Zhu's life is said to be stressful, it's not like that, right? When it comes to depression, there was one in our community two years ago, but he is also seriously depressed, right? It's not like Xiao Zhu's.

In this way, I was fine in the first few months, but suddenly became seriously depressed in the past two months? Will I commit suicide? "

The uncle's words seemed to remind Gu Chen.

Yes, patients with depression usually present clinically with low mood, slow thinking, and decreased volitional activity.

The specific manifestation is that the mood is unable to be happy, the face is sad, and the mood is always low and gloomy.

Therefore, the brains of these patients usually respond more slowly, are dull, and lack hope for the future.

I always feel that I am useless, incompetent, and have no pleasure, pleasure or interest.

In this regard, Zhu Huaiping is fully qualified.

But from what the uncle and aunt said, it seems that a month or two ago, Zhu Huaiping was a normal person, but a month or two later, he actually wanted to commit suicide by driving?

This made Gu Chen feel, is the rapid evolution of this disease too fast?

Did Zhu Huaiping receive a strong stimulus? And was that person the principal of the middle school who had an unclear relationship with Wan Yajuan?

Gu Chen put these things aside for the time being. From a theoretical perspective, it is possible that Zhu Huaiping's depression will worsen seriously.

But as a graduate student, although I sometimes have thoughts of committing suicide, I should know what depression is, right?

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Depression worsens rapidly.

The middle school principal who has a close relationship with Wan Yajuan.

And that Hermès bag worth nearly 50,000 yuan.

All the clues are connected in a straight line, and even a fool will know what is going on.

It seemed as if a hat suddenly fell on his head, causing Zhu Huaiping to lose control of his emotions.

"Is this really the case?" Such self-questioning appeared in Gu Chen's mind again, just as strongly as when Zhu Huaiping fell from the building last time.

"Junior Brother Gu, we should go find the principal now." Lu Weiwei reminded from the side.

"Okay." Gu Chen finished packing his things, stood up, and said goodbye to the adults and aunts in the cultural square: "If anything happens, please remember to contact us."

Gu Chen took out the business card with the phone number of the Criminal Investigation Team Three on it and handed it to the nagging aunt.

As if she had found a treasure, the aunt quickly stuffed it into her pocket, fearing that it would be snatched away by other aunts.

"Don't worry, comrade policeman, I will definitely call you if something happens. What is your name?"

"His name is Gu Chen, and he is the leader of the Criminal Investigation Team Three of our Furong Branch." Lu Weiwei said first.

"Gu Chen? What a good name, and a leader?"

When the aunt heard this, she became even more happy.

After Gu Chen briefly exchanged greetings with everyone, he led everyone on their way to Dongli Building.

This time it was Officer Ding's turn to drive. Gu Chen sat in the passenger seat and began to search according to the map. He soon discovered that the school the old aunt was talking about was none other than Jiangnan City No. 6 Middle School.

When we arrived at the location, just as the old aunt said, there was an area outside the wall of the No. 6 Middle School that was a cultural bulletin board, which mainly introduced the school's construction in recent years.

There are personal profiles of some key leaders and senior teachers, as well as personal profiles of award-winning students.

Based on the clues provided by the old aunt before, Gu Chen used the character sketch to quickly target a vice principal.

"Here." Gu Chen walked forward and placed the sketch on the left side of the character's head.

"Isn't this too similar?" Lu Weiwei's eyes widened and she smiled happily: "There are only three principals in this school, one principal and two vice principals, but in terms of appearance, there is really only one that I like.

"

"He looks like a dog and is sanctimonious." Officer Wang couldn't help but want to complain a few words.

Gu Chen took a photo of the man's identity information and sent it directly to He Junchao, asking He Junchao to investigate the man's recent situation.

This man's name was Han Dewen. Gu Chen could get some basic information from the bulletin board. He graduated from a prestigious university and majored in physics. He was the top science student in Jiangnan City's college entrance examination that year.

Because of his outstanding grades, he originally had the opportunity to stay in school, but at that time he was considering his sick parents, so he planned to come to Jiangnan City to work.

It is precisely because of this that several middle schools in Jiangnan City are competing for him, so the salary packages they offer are also rising.
To be continued...