Xie Wu walked into the archive room and looked at the closed door. Huang Yizhe recalled what he said to him just now. How could he not understand the meaning? It was just because of his personality. Since he decided to go and investigate, he would not.
He would give up halfway. If he didn't know anything, he might not check it, but he knew some clues, so he had to check it. Once he checked it to the end, no one could stop him.
After waiting outside the archive room for a long time, Xie Wu pushed open the door and walked out. He saw a thick stack of files in his hand. The files were revised in a blue cover with a seal posted on it, which read the Saint on it.
The four words "Xin High School" and the specific year.
Xie Wu directly placed the file on the table, "This is all the files I just found in the file about the cases that happened at Sacred Heart High School three years ago."
Looking at the thick stack of files, Huang Yizhe felt incredible. There were so many. He put away the curiosity in his heart and smiled: "Brother Wu, thank you for helping me."
Xie Wu waved his hand and said lightly: "No need to thank you. I also hope you can find out the truth of the case earlier. If there is really an injustice, it would be better to be able to seek justice."
"Brother Wu, then I'll leave first. I will return the files before evening." After saying that, Huang Yizhe held the stack of files and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wu suddenly said: "You can return the file any time you want. In extraordinary times, handling cases is the most important thing."
"Thank you Brother Wu!" Huang Yizhe looked back and smiled at Xie Wu, and then continued to walk forward with big strides.
Soon we arrived at the place where we had previously separated from Ling Moqi.
Seeing Huang Yizhe holding a bunch of files, Ling Moqi knew that his trip was going well, so he went forward and smiled, "It looks very smooth, but I didn't expect Brother Wu to let him go so happily.
You took the file."
"Actually, Brother Wu is very good, but he doesn't like to laugh very much, which makes people feel cold." Huang Yizhe looked at the thick file in his hand, "Anyway, about Sacred Heart High School three years ago
We have obtained all the files of the company, and now we can check them carefully."
"Well, I really want to know what happened three years ago." Ling Mo nodded seven times and was eager to try.
Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi came to the office with files about Sacred Heart High School three years ago.
Huang Yizhe put the thick file on the table, "Let's start investigating now. As long as the case is related to the case is put within consideration, we must not let it go easily."
Ling Moqi gently removed the seal on the file, then took the file one by one, and carefully considered it.
It turns out that this thick stack of archives records a lot of things about Sacred Heart High School. There were indeed many cases at Sacred Heart High School three years ago.
Ling Moqi took out one of the files and said, "On February 11, the logistics warehouse of Sacred Heart High School suddenly caught fire. The fire was fierce. It took two hours to put out the fire. The fire caused a student to die.
The fired warehouses are filled with flammable items such as old desks and desks. Experience checking is…”
Huang Yizhe interrupted Ling Moqi, "Xiaoqi, time is limited, let's directly find records of murders that occurred in the piano room from here. If other things are related, we will wait a moment and we will look at them."
"I understand." Ling Moqi closed the file, and then divided the file into two copies with Huang Yizhe, one of them searched for one copy, hoping to find out as soon as possible about the piano indoor incident at Sacred Heart High School three years ago