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Chapter 729 Ugly Ragdoll

Duanmu glanced at the footprints and cigarette butts on the ground and concluded that the boy made the phone call here before jumping off the building.

"This is probably where the accident happened." Lao Dao raised his head and glanced at Duanmu Qing.

Duanmuqing nodded and walked back and forth there several times, frowning all the time.

At first, Duanmu Qing thought this kid committed suicide, but after hearing what I said, he changed his mind.

It is unlikely that a guy with a strong sense of comparison and such a high regard for material life would end his life like this.

Because he cares about many things, and the more such a person is, the less he wants to die.

However, Duanmuqing walked back and forth several times and found nothing. This made Duanmuqing a little puzzled. Could it be that my reasoning was wrong and this guy committed suicide?

Duanmuqing stood there, thinking that after calling the old man that day, this boy must have been waiting, waiting for the old man to transfer the money to him.

As a result, the old man didn't transfer money to him, so he jumped out?

Or maybe he accidentally slipped and fell?

Duanmuqing shook his head. The other party called the old man with a very simple purpose. He just wanted to ask him for money to buy a new mobile phone. There was no other reason enough for him to jump.

So it's impossible for him to commit suicide. If he accidentally stumbled after hanging up the phone, then it would be a bit bloody...

If it wasn't a mistake, there was only one possibility, it was murder!

"Duanmu, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Duanmuqing standing there with a frown on his face, the old man shouted to him.

Duanmuqing glanced at Lao Dao, shook his head gently, and said, "I'm wondering how this guy died."

"What a nonsense. The police have concluded the case, and we have seen the school's surveillance before coming here. He was the only one who came to the top floor that afternoon. There was no one else at all. He committed suicide."

The old man shook his head in boredom.

There is no one on the roof of this building. It is really boring. After finally coming to the university campus, I still want to take a stroll and admire the young and beautiful girls on campus.

As soon as they arrived at school, Duanmuqing and Lao Dao checked the video of the incident that day. Because Xu Yang said hello, they could easily see it.

After school that afternoon, indeed only the student named Liu Wenbin went up to the top floor by himself.

Moreover, they also asked the security guards at the school. When Liu Wenbin jumped from the top, someone in the next building witnessed him. It was indeed him who was standing on the edge and then jumped down. No one else was seen on the top of the building.

However, the more this happened, the more Duanmuqing was able to conclude that Liu Wenbin's death was abnormal.

First of all, it is very unlikely that he committed suicide.

Secondly, it is impossible for him to slip and fall.

Because he accidentally fell when he lost his footing, and the people who witnessed it that day said they saw Liu Wenbin jump down with their own eyes. Obviously, this was not consistent with the situation of losing his footing. He jumped down on his own initiative.

Thinking of this, Duanmuqing also walked to the edge, stretched his head and looked down, and felt a chill in his heart.

High, too high.

This floor has more than twenty floors. Most people's legs will become weak when they stand on it. Liu Wenbin needed a lot of courage to jump down here.

Duanmuqing, who was standing on top, felt his legs were shaking a little, so he had to retract his body.

At this moment, he stopped and stared closely downstairs.

It turned out that just below, there was a rag doll hanging in the window of a floor.

The rag doll was wearing a red skirt and was tied outside the window, swinging in the wind.

The two hands of the rag doll kept swaying with the wind, as if gesturing to someone.

Seeing the rag doll, Duanmuqing narrowed his eyes, then turned around and left without hesitation, rushing towards the stairs.

Seeing his actions, the old man was startled and quickly followed him.

As the old man walked, he wanted to ask Duanmu Qing if he had discovered anything.

However, Duanmuqing ran downstairs in a hurry, which gave the old Taoist no chance to speak.

Duanmuqing rushed down several floors along the stairs in one breath, which made the veteran who followed behind him panting and sweat dripping from his head.

Duanmuqing stopped at the tenth floor according to his memory.

This should have been an office before, but it's obvious that no one has been working here for a long time. At this time, the room was full of debris and was used as a utility room.

The door was locked, and there was an iron lock hanging on the outside. It was covered with rust. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

Duanmuqing walked to the door and took a deep breath. The next moment, the flesh and blood on his arms quickly disappeared, leaving only white bones on one arm.

At this time, Duanmuqing exerted a little force, and there was a soft click from the iron lock, and it was immediately broken by him.

After twisting the lock, Duanmuqing reached out and pushed the door open, and a musty smell suddenly hit his nostrils.

Duanmuqing frowned, then walked in.

The room was full of messy things, but there was nothing strange about it.

The strange thing is that the window of the utility room is open, and there is a red rope tied to the edge of the window. One end of the red rope is tied inside the window, and the other end is tied to a rag doll wearing a red skirt.

on the body.

The rag doll was swinging back and forth in the wind outside the window at the moment. It was the one Duanmu Qing saw upstairs just now.

The rag dolls hanging outside the window move with the wind and look like they are dancing.

Looking at the doll, Duanmuqing frowned and then walked over.

When he came to the window, Duanmuqing reached out and took the doll directly.

This is a female doll wearing a red dress and blond hair.

But what's a little weird is that this rag doll's facial features are a little abnormal. The eyes and nose are all weirdly distorted, so her face looks indescribably weird.

"What did you see?" At this time, the old Taoist also rushed over, panting heavily, and asked Duanmu Qing from behind.

Although the old Taoist has always looked down on Duanmu Qing, this guy now has the power of Xing Tian and has become a shady man again. He is no longer the incompetent sissy he was before.

Could it be that this guy really saw something?

Duanmuqing held the rag doll in his hand and approached the old Taoist.

Looking at the distorted face of the doll, the old man was startled, jumped away quickly, and asked: "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

Duanmuqing pointed at the doll, grinned at the old man, and said, "Look at this thing, it's really ugly."

The old Taoist looked at Duanmuqing and was speechless. He couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but after considering Duanmuqing's current strength, the old Taoist swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Duanmuqing smiled and threw the doll out again.

Although nothing unusual was found, Duanmuqing's intuition told him that Liu Wenbin's death was definitely not that simple.

"What to do next?" the old Taoist asked Duanmu Qing.

"Stay in school and wait until dark before coming up to have a look." Duanmuqing said.

It was daytime now, and even if there were really unclean things here, they wouldn't come out during the day, so Duanmuqing decided to wait until night to take a look.

The veteran has no objections to this decision. After all, there are so many girls staying in the school. This is a paradise for the veteran!

Inside the shop, I was still lying on the lounge chair at the door as usual, trying hard to digest the power in my body.

I am not worried at all about Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing.

Both guys have seen the world, and one is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, and the other has the power of Xingtian in his body. Unless they encounter a heaven-defying existence like the general, no one can do anything to them.

Besides, this is just a suicide case. Even if this thing is a bit strange, it is just a ghost. Duanmuqing and Lao Dao are enough to deal with it.

"Boss, look."

Just when I was concentrating on refining the strength in my body, Xiaobai, who had been checking his cell phone next to me, handed his cell phone to me.

I reached out to take the phone and saw a news push message.

I'm a little surprised. Xiaobai hardly watches the news. He only watches short videos and catches up on some bloody dramas when he has nothing to do. Why did he watch the news today?

But the moment I saw the news, I understood why Xiaobai noticed this news.

The headline of the news is this: College student jumps to death from building, whose fault is it?

I briefly scanned the news, and what was reported was the incident of the student jumping off the building.

There was a video below the news, and I clicked on the video.

In the video, a middle-aged woman was crying non-stop. It was obvious that she should be the mother of the dead child.

"He shouldn't die, he shouldn't die, my son shouldn't die, he studies so well and is so young, he shouldn't die!"

The woman cried for a moment, then turned to the camera and shouted: "It's all Li Delin's fault. He said that he would support my son through college. He said that if you have any difficulties, you can contact him. It's just a mobile phone. For him,

It’s nothing at all, but he would rather watch my son die than agree. He is the one who harmed my son. He is so hypocritical!

My son's death was caused by him, and he wants to compensate us and the school. My son had an accident at school, and the school can't escape!"

The woman was crying and howling loudly.

After watching the video, I closed the door and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in my heart.

I'm very angry now, very angry.

Because what that woman said was really too much.

Someone sponsored your son to go to college, which is a free donation. Now that his son has committed suicide, he actually blames his former benefactor.

How can a human being be like this?


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