C3 Split road
I asked her if it was as I had guessed, and she nodded her head in agreement.
"At that time, I was indeed extremely agitated. I had the impulse to kill her. The things she said were way too much …"
I looked at her frightened expression and suddenly smiled again, which made my heart flutter. I squeezed my eyes shut and realized that it must have been my imagination.
I came back to my senses and gave her a tissue to wipe down. When she looked up, I noticed her tearful eyes, and her whole face turned red.
"What did she say that led to your killing intent? Did you really push her down?" I don't know what's wrong with me.
She sobbed hard to calm her nerves, then told me everything about Chen Lu:
Ever since she was young, Chen Lu's parents had been out doing business since she was young, but her family could still be considered rich. The reason why she stayed in Chongyang City was because she was studying under an account number, and because she was pretty during high school, she had changed her boyfriend around 20 times in less than three years.
At this point, she suddenly said something else. I was in the middle of combing relationships on my notes, and after listening to her pause, I also stopped writing to ask a question.
Her answer shocked me. The reason why Chen Lu fell in love with the Mausoleum was because she had said something herself:
I've never played with my roommate's boyfriend before, would it be interesting?
Although I didn't understand Chen Lu's personality, if the words were really coming from her mouth, then it proved that this person's thoughts were indeed different from others'. However, based on Liu Lin's statement, I couldn't come to a conclusion.
The most important point was that she was sure that she had pushed down Chen Lu last night. However, she clearly remembered that after Chen Lu had fallen down, she had clearly sat up and even cursed at me. Because she was too angry at the time, she didn't pay attention to it and went back to her room, she never expected to hear the news of Chen Lu's death the next day.
When she received this news, she was more afraid than anyone else. She had discussed with her other roommates on how to deal with it from the beginning, and in the end, she couldn't hide it anymore and chose to turn herself in to me.
I suddenly thought of the wound on Chen Lu's back. "Do you know what's going on with the triangular wound on Chen Lu's back?"
She looked at me blankly and shook her head. I could tell from her expression that she wasn't lying, but she wasn't entirely sure.
I temporarily eliminated her suspicion. In any case, the school had been locked down for a period of time. If the case finds any other clues and the clues she gave me had a way out, it would be good for me to come back and interrogate her.
When I came out of the school building, a hot wind blew and blew away the green leaves. I looked around and suddenly heard a sound coming from the wind. "Huo Zhong, save..." "Save me."
I turned my head sharply, but there was no one behind me.
At around seven o'clock, Captain Luo and all the policemen returned to the police station. Chen Lu's body was brought back to the police station for further autopsy. Of course, Liu Lin and the other two were also brought back to the police station for a formal interrogation.
I was the only one who stayed behind, who should have been full of books, but now it was quiet. Luo Song handed me the investigation on campus before he left, and the principal said that he would cooperate fully with me in my investigation. He wanted to investigate the situation in the Mausoleum, but he followed the principal to the school cafeteria because of his hunger.
"Principal, has your school discovered any suspicious people recently entering the campus, or any boys who are suspicious of their actions?" I took a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun and sat down opposite the principal.
"I really don't know about that. I'll call Old Song at the security office and ask him. Wait a moment." With that, he put down his chopsticks and dialed someone's number, inquiring about what I had just said.
After hanging up, he repeated the news he had just received to me. Recently, he didn't find anyone suspicious, or any boys suspicious.
After I nodded my head, I took a bite of the steamed bun. I really didn't understand, since there was no one suspicious in the surveillance, then it couldn't be someone outside the dorm, but this would narrow the area down to the people inside the dorm. It couldn't be that I needed to check the entire dorm, because if we found the clothes of the dead person, then we would be able to find the culprit.
If only things were that simple. I took a bite of pickled vegetables and drank a mouthful of porridge. Of course, this was perfect for breakfast, but even such a simple request was broken by that single phone call.
The caller ID was Xu Cong. "What's going on? You guys only returned to the police station less than half an hour ago, why did you call me?"
After he told me the reason on the phone, I set aside the remaining half bowl of porridge and immediately stood up from my seat. The principal still didn't know what had happened, and my next sentence made him even more confused.
Xu Cong told me on the phone that when he got back to the police station, he had taken the blood from his underwear and underwear and compared it with the blood from the dead man's body and found that it was not the same person.
I hurried back to the police station, pushed open the door, and saw the officers bustling through the crowded corridor. At the end of the corridor, through the glass, I saw Xu Cong, who was working in the medical examiner's office.
"What's going on? The evidence is not from the dead?" I pulled him to the autopsy table. He didn't know how to reply for a while, so he directly passed me the blood contrast report. The blood on the victim's body didn't match the blood on his underwear at all.
The first thing I thought was that the bloodstains on the underwear might have belonged to the murderer, or that there might have been someone else killed in the school, but I didn't know that there were two possibilities. Every breach was now like a crossroads, and I had no idea which way to go, there was only the right one, the other was a dead end, and if I made too much of a mistake, it would be beneficial to the murderer.
While I was in a daze, Xu Cong said a lot of things, but I didn't listen to him. I grabbed the clothes on the counter and walked out of the police station. There was definitely something strange going on in the school.
Instead of getting into the police car, I got into my own car, and when I got from the police station to the school, I said hello to the doorman and went in. The principal had already called me and told me that the Tomb was already in his office.
When I got to his office, I finally got to see the "One Mausoleum" that Liu Lin had mentioned. This boy had a rather honest appearance, with a standard haircut for a student, and a school uniform that seemed to conceal his original attire. He was currently sitting obediently next to the principal with a cup of water in his hand.
This time, I didn't use the office as an interrogation room. After conversing with the principal for a while, I brought the mausoleum directly to my car. He didn't say much either as he had a rough idea where we were going.
Along the way, I deliberately didn't say much except his name and age.
This time, I was accompanied by the police department's new criminal investigator, Zhou Yi. He didn't hesitate to open the door that had closed countless criminals. Light immediately shone through our bodies, causing dust to rise from the ground, causing me to wave my hands.
In the narrow space, there were a table and three chairs. The chandelier on the ceiling shook slowly, making the room seem even darker. The mausoleum was currently sitting on the other side, and when it saw us enter, it immediately cried out that it was not guilty. As its feet were fixed, and its hands were shackled, it could only desperately move its body …
I asked him if he was in a relationship with Liu Lin, and he nodded after a few seconds. Every time I asked him a question, I would lightly touch a corner of the table with my hand, the purpose being that the feet of the mausoleum were fixed together with the table, and if he moved slightly, or trembled, he would be able to tell from the situation on the table …
When I asked him if he knew about Chen Lu, there was a violent tremble on the table. He slowly curled up his body and looked at me like a frightened rat …
I shouldn't have felt it, but then I felt a chill in my eyes...