Manjiang No. 2 Middle School is a key middle school in the city. It can be admitted to several Tsinghua University and Peking University every year. Although it is already in October, there are still various celebration banners hanging at the gate of Manjiang No. 2 Middle School. Excellent grades were admitted to a certain university, and a certain classmate became the No. 1 in science. On the billboard on the roadside, there were photos and profiles of students with excellent grades in the college entrance examination.
When we arrived at the school gate, we had to wait outside the school for the students to leave school at noon because the guards did not allow us to enter the school. The school provides board and lodging, and there are not many students who come out even after school hours. However, in order to avoid encountering Sun Xing, Da Yan and I did not ask students at the school gate to inquire about matters, but found a small restaurant nearby.
The small restaurant has a good business, and many students come for lunch. Dayan and I also found a seat and ordered two pancakes and a plate of cold dishes.
The color of the school uniforms of Manjiang No. 2 Middle School students is different every time. Sun Xing wears a light blue uniform, so the students in the second year of high school are also easy to recognize. The three female students at the table next to us were talking about Korean Oppa with interest while eating, and they shared something with their mobile phones from time to time.
Big eyes drank a glass of beer, moved down the chair and talked to them: "Three classmates, are you a sophomore in high school?"
As mentioned earlier, big eyes are not the kind of people who are pleasing to the eye. Especially a pair of big eyes are shiny, which can be misunderstood. So the three female students immediately raised their guard. One of them had long hair and a biased body shape. The thin girl asked: "What are you doing?"
Big eyes smiled and said: "I'm not a bad person, I want to ask you about someone. He is also in the second high school."
"Who is it?"
"Sun Xing, do you know each other?"
The three female students were stunned and looked at each other in amazement. Then the other female student said, "I don't know him, but I heard that he is in Class 3 of the second year."
I asked: "Is he famous in your sophomore year?"
"Not only in the second year of high school, it is very famous in the whole school."
I immediately said, "Why? Can you tell us about it."
A fat girl said: "He's a murderer, he killed his mother."
I was vainly startled. Sun Xing personally admitted that he killed his mother, but he could still find us and need help, which shows that this matter has not been exposed. Now all the students in the school know that he killed his mother, and the police must also know. Didn't the police arrest him
I immediately asked:
"Where is Sun Xing now? Did he run away?"
"Being there, of course, is in prison."
"Did he surrender or was arrested?"
"I heard it was arrested..."
"Can you tell us more specifically?"
"We don't know this too much, but I heard that he not only killed his mother, but also dug out her mother's eyes. It's really inhuman."
"Then when was he caught?"
The female student thought for a while and said: "It should be last Tuesday."
I asked again: "Is he really caught? Are you sure?"
Yesterday Sun Xing went to our store to ask us for help, but today he said he had been arrested for a week. If he was arrested, who did we see yesterday
"Of course, everyone in the school knows about this."
Big Eye and I looked at each other, then we greeted the shop owner to check out, and quickly left the small restaurant. After getting in the car, we immediately rushed to Ping'an District, Xianghongqi Street.
After all, the information provided by the students is rather one-sided, and we still need to make the final confirmation. Ping'an Community is an old community with many entrances extending in all directions. The buildings are basically five-story buildings. Soon Dayan and I found Building 3, because Building 3 is facing the street, there is also a small shop downstairs.
The customer source of the commissary at the entrance of the community is mainly the residents of the community, and naturally it is also a place where the news is relatively concentrated. When Dayan and I pretended to buy things, we chatted with the owner of the commissary.
The boss looks like he is in his thirties, but he is a little bald, with small eyes, a thin mouth, and a beard. On the face of it, men with thin lips are mostly fortunate and good at speaking.
Fortunately, whether the shop owner is bad or not, I don’t know, but I can say it very well. We bought a box of cigarettes and two bottles of carbonated drinks. We unscrewed the drink and took a sip and said, "Boss, I heard that there was a murder in your community. Is it true?"
"Yes, it's upstairs. And it was the son who killed the mother."
"Mother-killing? No way, so amazing!" Big Eye pretended to be surprised.
"I'm doing business downstairs, don't you know! And the kid who murdered will pass in front of my shop every day when he goes to school, and sometimes he will come to my shop to buy things, and I was called to the police station to take notes the day before yesterday. It."
Big eyes tusk amazed, and said: "I can't think of such a conscienceless thing in the world."
"Who said no. That kid looked gentle and didn't like to talk. Who knew he could
Do this kind of thing. And when the police went to his house, the kid was still eating, and his mother's body was lying in the bedroom. The body was smelly with maggots, and his eyes were dug out. According to the forensic examination, the corpse had been dead for at least half a month. The strangest thing was that the kid went to school every day during the half month and took the first place in the exam. "
"That kid is mentally ill?"
"There must be a mental illness, otherwise how could I have done such a thing. Thinking about him often coming to my store to buy things before, I feel panicked now."
"He was caught by the police?"
"Of course he was taken away. I watched him get taken away with my own eyes. You don't know. That kid was like a okay person. He was still smiling when he was taken into the police car."
"How did the police find out that he murdered?"
"It was the corpse that turned smelly, and the neighbor reported it to the property. After the incident, many neighbors moved on the same day."
"That kid is mentally ill, does his mother have this problem too?"
"Maybe, I can't tell you that. Her mother is a kind of person with a weak sense of existence. For example, I have been running a small shop downstairs for more than five years. As long as I meet with an old household in the community, I can’t tell From the name on, they all have an impression. But in my impression, it seems that there has never been a person like that."
"Are they also old residents of the community?"
"Yes, I have lived for at least ten years."
I took apart the cigarette I just sold, handed it to the shop owner, and said, "The police called you to the police station. What did they ask?"
The shop owner took the cigarette and said, "Ask about the situation in that kid's house, if you heard any noise when the crime happened."
"Then did you hear that?"
"No. But this is really weird. Under normal circumstances, people's eyes will be dug out, and there will be screams, but the neighbors in the neighborhood did not hear anything."
Big Eye said: "Maybe it was the eye that was digging after killing people first."
The shop owner immediately shook his head and said, "No, I've heard people on the scene say that the walls of the bedroom are full of blood and spray-like. If people die and gouging their eyes, it won't be like that."
Big eyes pretended to be surprised, and said: "It's terrible." After a moment of indulgence, he said: "Boss, why did that kid goug his mother's eyes? Even if the kid has mental problems, there should be a reason. Scene. Is there just blood on the wall? Is there anything else?"
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