Yes and no, but a line of separation. Although the closer to the truth, the closer to death, the more it is, the more it is to hide on the edge of death and cannot be obtained casually, but in order to understand the mystery three years ago
To find out the truth about the case three years later, Huang Yizhe still resolutely went there.
What is the cause of Liu Yiyi's death? Is it the same as I imagined?
It is said that when there is something wrong in public, it must be like this. Everyone says that Liu Yiyi committed suicide, but they didn’t see it with their own eyes, they just heard of it.
They all said that her death was related to the Piano Prince's breakup rejection, but no one could confirm all this. If all this was not true, then who spread such rumors everywhere and made everyone know why
To do this? Is there any secret that is ulterior motive?
Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi decided to return to Jinwu together and retrieve the files of investigating suicide in the piano room of Sacred Heart High School three years ago. They looked carefully at how it was written and how the case was settled at that time?
I was so eager to return home that I could flap my wings and fly. After a long time, I finally returned to Jinwu. Without hesitation, Huang Yizhe drove to Jinwu Police Station directly. You must know that time is not waiting for anyone. If you want to know the truth, you must
You must be fast! Just one step ahead!
Finally arrived at the Jinwu Police Station. As soon as the car stopped, Huang Yizhe quickly got out of the car. Ling Moqi got out immediately, followed closely behind. She knew Huang Yizhe's character, as long as he decided to do something,
Even if the nine-headed cow can't be pulled back, and if the answer is found, he will never give up.
"Xiao Qi, just wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Huang Yizhe suddenly stopped and looked back at Ling Moqi.
"Okay." Ling Mo nodded,
Huang Yizhe walked forward quickly and came directly to the archives room. The one who was guarding the archives room was a very old policeman in the Jinwu Police Station, named Xie Wu, and everyone called him Brother Wu.
He has been a policeman in the Jinwu Police Department for decades. He heard that he would be here because of a major arms deal more than ten years ago. He was hit by a leg and got disabled. He was arranged to guard him here because of a huge arms deal more than ten years ago.
Archives, this is actually a bad thing.
"Brother Wu," Huang Yizhe stepped forward and said respectfully: "There is something I want to trouble you."
Xie Wu smiled and seemed very easy-going, "Yizhe, what's the matter? There are few policemen as diligent and motivated as you now. If I can help, I will help you."
Huang Yizhe said directly: "I want to ask you all the files about Sacred Heart High School three years ago."
"Sacred Heart High School?" Xie Wu's eyebrows were frowning. Now no one knows that there was a very difficult case in Jinwu City. Sacred Heart High School has successively committed murders, but it is still impossible to find out who the real murderer was.
Huang Yizhe nodded resolutely: "Yes, in the recent investigation, I found other clues that may involve the case, so I need to get the files from you three years ago to verify."
"The file from three years ago?" Xie Wu's face suddenly stiffened, as if it was a little difficult to deal with.
"What? Brother Wu, is this difficult?" Huang Yizhe asked: "I will return the files before dark today."
"Okay, Yizhe, as an old senior, I want to tell you that there are some things that don't need to be too savvy. Knowing too much will not be of any benefit to you." Xie Wu patted Huang Yizhe's shoulder lightly.
, a low tone, although it is an instructor, it sounds more like advice.
Huang Yizhe held the hand that Xie Wu patted him on the shoulder, "There is no way, the desire for knowledge is so strong. If you don't know the truth, I will suffocate to death, so I want to know."
"Since that's the case," Xie Wu took his hand back and shrugged helplessly, "Then I will help you get all the files about Sacred Heart High School three years ago."
"Thank you Brother Wu!" Huang Yizhe said sincerely.
Xie Wu smiled, then turned around, walked into the archive room with big strides, and the door closed again.