With a preliminary plan, Huang Yizhe first asked the school of Shengxin High School for information and home address of Hang Zhanyou, and was preparing to go to find this person early tomorrow morning, hoping to find him and solve all doubts.
It was dark very quickly, and night fell in a blink of an eye. When the lights came on, Huang Yizhe informed Buzhuang and asked him to lead a team of people to watch everyone in the 301 dormitory day and night to protect their safety.
Afterwards, he drove back to the Jinwu Police Station with Ling Moqi. He thought he wanted to ask Nuo Yan about some things, such as the ghost story about Hang Zhanyou.
"Nuo Yan," Huang Yizhe opened the door of the detention room No. 17. This was the first time Huang Yizhe talked to Nuo Yan.
The last time he met Nuo Yan at Yuze's house, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to meet, let alone say anything.
Now that she is not the murderer and Yuze is not the murderer, it will be more convenient to speak.
"Nuoyan, do you still recognize me?" Huang Yizhe walked to Nuoyan and sat quietly opposite the table in front of her.
Nuo Yan nodded slightly, "I recognize you, you are Yuze's uncle."
"Actually, I know that this case has nothing to do with you," Huang Yizhe stared at Nuo Yan's eyes and said solemnly: "There is another person in the murderer."
Nuoyan was worried that Huang Yizhe would suspect that Yuze was the murderer. She loved Yuze so much. If Yuze really killed someone for her, how could she let him take the blame alone?
So she hurriedly said, "I wrote a confession book, I believe you have read it too. Why do you think I am not the murderer?"
"It's just a piece of black and white. Didn't Yuze write it too? Could it be the murderer?" Huang Yizhe stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Nuo Yan's eyes, "Don't admit guilt anymore, surrender yourself, I
I know that neither you nor Yuze are the real murderers. The real murderer is someone else, but he hides deeply, which makes people unable to notice at all."
Nuoyan didn't say a word, but just looked at Huang Yizhe with confusion. She didn't understand what he meant by saying these things.
"Tomorrow, I will let you and Yuze leave here, but you shouldn't go back to Sacred Heart High School first. Although we believe you will not be the murderer, the students of Sacred Heart High School may not believe it, and they will wait for the truth.
After Dabai, you will go back openly," Huang Yizhe raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"
"Okay," Nuo Yan nodded happily. It would be better to be able to leave here with Yuze Wuzui.
Huang Yizhe cleared his throat, indicating that his next words were very important, "Actually, I came here because I wanted to ask you something else. I think you might know." "Then what are you trying to ask?"
Nuoyan responded calmly.
"Do you know Hang Zhanyou?" Huang Yizhe said straight to the point.
"Hang Zhanyou? I know him, what's wrong?" Nuo Yan nodded slightly. She did know Hang Zhanyou, but she didn't have a close relationship with him. She could only simply say that she was acquaintance.
It would be great to know each other, and Huang Yizhe could continue to ask, "Then have you heard the ghost stories he told?"
"Ghost Story?" Nuo Yan was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why Huang Yizhe asked this?
"Yes, have you heard of it?" Huang Yizhe continued to ask: "I heard Bai Lujuan say that Hang Zhanyou once told a ghost story in the study room of Class 2 of Class 3."