After listening to the explanation of the student with glasses, I was very shocked: "Is there such a thing?"
The bespectacled student sighed: "Yes, you said that Xie Tianhao is considered a rich second generation, what's the point of bullying a poor student all day long? He has never tired of it. Therefore, in addition to the three in his dormitory who often bully Zhang An,
Except for this guy, basically everyone else in our class dislikes him."
The bespectacled student walked to the balcony, pointed to the flower bed below and said: "Later, Xie Tianhao fell there from upstairs. Everyone said that this was retribution. But it was true that Xie Tianhao wanted to trick Zhang An even after he died. I heard that Zhang An
I've been having nightmares these days, and I don't know if it's because Xie Tianhao is a ghost and wants to bully him?"
After hearing this, I looked from the balcony to the ground with doubts. Looking at the looming red on the grass, I thought to myself, could Xie Tianhao's death be related to Zhang An?
Things like Xie Tianhao's bullying of classmates in school, not to mention the whole of China, even I personally encountered it when I was studying. I remember that I was still a freshman in high school. Because of the disappearance of my adoptive father, my family's money was only
I can barely maintain my living and study expenses, so the clothes I wear every day are very shabby and I am the poorest student in the class.
I don’t know why, but the boys in my class liked to bully me at that time. For no other reason, they liked to kick me or put nails on my seat when they saw me. At first, I chose to go to school because of the teachings of my adoptive father.
I tried to be patient, but later I realized that the more you tolerate some people, the more they like to provoke you.
One day, I finally couldn't help my anger. I picked up my stool in class and smashed the head of a boy who was kicking me in the back. Only then did these people realize that I was not good.
He just let me go. However, I lost a lot of money, spent most of the savings left by my adoptive father, and was punished, so I gave up the idea of continuing to study in college.
At that time, I would be so impulsive in retaliating against those who bullied me, so did Zhang An also have the idea of retaliating against Xie Tianhao? But how did he do it? According to the description of the glasses student, something happened to Xie Tianhao
At that time, Zhang An was washing clothes for others in the dormitory. His roommates could testify on his behalf, so it was impossible for him to do anything to Xie Tianhao. It was also for this reason that the police did not suspect him.
And even if Xie Tianhao’s death was really caused by Zhang An, how did Captain Pu and the two investigators from the second division die? One was a policeman in the police station, and the other two were investigators from the 749th Bureau.
, no matter how you look at it, they have nothing to do with Zhang An.
I thought hard for a long time and had no clue. I could only shake my head and decided to tell Gao Liang this information and let them analyze it.
After saying goodbye to the student with glasses, I went downstairs. When I passed by the fifth floor, I happened to see the door of Zhang An's dormitory wide open. Out of curiosity, I wanted to chat with Zhang An first.
There is only Zhang An in the dormitory, and he is washing clothes on the balcony at the moment. It can be seen that Zhang An is working very hard to make money, because at the moment, large and small bags of dirty clothes are piled up on the balcony.
I knocked on the door and explained my purpose of coming. When Zhang An heard that what I wanted to ask about Xie Tianhao, a suspicious panic appeared on his face.
"Xie Tianhao? I don't know anything!"
I said, "Are you sure? I heard that your relationship with him is not very good?"
Zhang An glared: "That was all in the past. Xie Tianhao is dead, and I don't want to say anything bad about him. This classmate, I'm still very busy, so please don't disturb me."
I asked: "In that case, can you tell me about the situation before Xie Tianhao's death? I heard that he was a little strange before jumping off the building. Do you know what happened?"
Zhang An shook his head desperately, but the panic on his face became more obvious: "I don't know, I was washing clothes at that time, I didn't hear anything, and I didn't see any female ghosts! You'd better ask someone else!"
While talking, Zhang An pushed me out of the dormitory.
When I went downstairs, I thought that what Zhang An said was obviously a lie, because since Zhang An said that he didn't hear anything, how did he know that what Xie Tianhao shouted before he died was related to ghosts? And what about that?
The phrase "female ghost"... The student with glasses said that Xie Tianhao only shouted "there is a ghost" before his death. If Zhang An heard about this situation from his classmates, then why did he add a "" before the word "ghost"?
The word "female"?
After walking out of the dormitory building, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong with Zhang An. I was about to make a call when I suddenly heard someone yelling from another dormitory building.
"Thief! Catch the thief and give me the damn thing back!"
Following the voice, I turned my head and saw a thin man in his twenties carrying a satchel and escaping from the dormitory building opposite. Behind the man, four or five male students were holding brooms.
Or chasing after them with a mop in hand.
When I saw the man running towards me, I rushed forward almost instinctively, trying to block the man.
I have been associated with thieves in my life. I remember when I first arrived in Donghai, I caught a thief for Manager Lei. Unexpectedly, now that I have become an investigator in the 749 Bureau, I actually encountered a thief again in my first case.
When the man saw me rushing towards him with eyes fixed on him, he immediately stopped, looked back at the students behind him, gritted his teeth, threw all the contents of his backpack into the grass far away, and walked out of the dormitory building.
Passed through the ramp between the rooms.
When those students saw something being thrown out, they couldn't help but slow down. One of them suddenly shouted: "Fuck! It's my cell phone!"
Hearing the student's cry, the others also stopped. They gave up chasing the thief and went to the grass to count their belongings.
Now, I was the only one left in the large team chasing the thief.
The thief was obviously more familiar with the school's terrain than I was. He led me across the entire dormitory area, and in the blink of an eye he was almost at the back entrance of the school.
Outside the back door was a snack street. When I thought that if I let the thief escape somewhere, I would probably not be able to catch him, I couldn't help but quicken my pace.
At this time, the results of running with weights around the building for several months in the bureau came into play. From the dormitory building to the back of the school, a distance of almost two to three kilometers, the thief was already running slower and slower, but I
But before I could even breathe, when I saw that the thief was about to rush out of the school, I threw him to the ground.
After knocking down the thief, I was not relieved, because in the last time I caught a thief (that is, the time I helped Manager Lei), the thief still wanted to resist me after being caught by me, so I
I made a point of mentioning it once.
Sure enough, after the thief fell to the ground, he took his right hand out of his pants and took out a dagger.
The thief shouted: "You bastard, stop meddling in your own business and let me go immediately! Otherwise I will definitely kill you!" while stabbing me with the dagger.
I thought to myself that today's thieves are evil. They don't care about stealing things, but they like to hurt people at every turn. I felt angry, so I used the grappling skills that Lin Qianyi taught me on the thief. I grabbed the thief's right hand with my backhand.
After knocking the dagger out of his hand, I hit his forearm with my knee. Then, with a crisp snapping sound of fractures, the thief screamed.
At this time, a large group of students had gathered around us, but they were all three or four meters away from us and did not dare to get close.
I clasped the thief's hands behind his back before explaining to them what had just happened. When they heard that the arrested person turned out to be a thief, the students immediately came over in excitement, and some yelled and started to attack.
Although I caught the thief, I also knew that it was wrong to let these students beat the thief at this time. Just as I was about to stop them, an adult suddenly squeezed into the crowd and shouted to the students: "Stop it!"
Coincidentally, this person happened to be a policeman. Seeing the arrival of the police, the students who had been excited just now immediately became quiet.
I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained to the policeman what had happened.
After hearing the truth, the policeman suggested that I hand the thief over to him. He was from the police station near the school, and he could take the thief back to the station for interrogation.
I asked if I should go there myself. After all, the thief had just thrown away all the stolen goods. If there were no witnesses, the police might still have to release him when he got to the police station.
The policeman didn't know why, but he immediately said that he didn't need to trouble me. He told me that the thief turned out to be a habitual criminal and had already been named in their police station. He just needed to take him back for interrogation. As for other matters, he wouldn't bother me.
This "good citizen" is worried.
I was a little worried, so I left the police a business card that we had brought with us when we came to Bacheng this time. It had my name and phone number printed on it, as well as the identity of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security that the bureau had forged for me. I
Tell the policeman to call me immediately if he needs a witness.
The strange thing is that after the policeman saw my business card, his expression was a little abnormal and he looked a little surprised.
He stammered and told me that he would call me immediately if anything happened, and hurried away with the thief.
But before leaving, the thief looked at me with malicious eyes and whispered to me: "You brat, just wait and see!"