When Zhang Bin walked past the pool of blood, he stopped for a moment before continuing to leave. However, he didn't dare to stay outside for too long, he just took a taxi and left after walking not far away. I looked at Zhang Bin's back in the rising sun, but I always felt a little lonely inside.
Not long after, Guan Zengbin called us. During the call, Guan Zengbin told us that Guo Feng was still dead. That knife really used too much force, and it was obviously killing people. And it took a lot of time.
When the kitchen knife was removed, the internal organs inside could not even be seen in their original appearance.
Guan Zengbin told us that Wang An cried like a child, but Wang An was only an eight-year-old child.
But the matter of Wang An and the death of Guo Feng were obviously on Zhang Bin's head. After hanging up the phone, I felt an extremely sad feeling in my heart.
I thought of Mrs. Zhao, who had worked so hard to bring up Guo Feng by herself. If she knew about this, what kind of feeling would she feel in her heart? I am afraid, it must be more painful than anything else in the world. Bar. And the task of notifying Teacher Zhao naturally fell on us.
I really never thought that Guo Feng, a silly boy, would die, and he died at the hands of his best friend. When I was young, I was not good at speaking. The old people said that stupid people have stupid blessings, so there is nothing to be afraid of. But why did Guo Fengfeng encounter this kind of thing
Just because of Hao Ren's courageous act, why did so many incidents arise? Why do people do things that they will regret in the end for the sake of such a so-called face.
I thought for a long time, and finally prepared to call Teacher Zhao, but something unexpected happened. I haven't dialed Teacher Zhao's number yet, but Teacher Zhao's phone number has already called me. Looking at this unfamiliar number, I still connected.
Before he had time to speak, Teacher Zhao said, "Hao Ren came to my house to look for me just now, and he told me what happened this morning."
"Then you know..." I really couldn't tell about Guo Feng's death.
Teacher Zhao's voice was very calm, as if she was not telling her own story, she said: "I know, my son died, Wang An's hand, but he was used as a shield by Zhang Bin. This matter has nothing to do with it." About Wang An, by the way, I called you because I wanted to tell you that I will hold a press conference at the school at ten o'clock, and Hao Ren will also be there. I invite you to come too, that's all .”
I didn't even have time to say the rest. When all the comforting words in my mouth were swallowed, Teacher Zhao hung up the phone.
When I hung up the phone, I didn't know what kind of mood I was in. Judging from the short meal time I had been in contact with before, Mr. Zhao loved his son deeply, so Mr. Zhao should be extremely sad when Guo Feng died. Maybe there is a sadness that makes you not even see it.
I looked at Gu Chen and said, "At ten o'clock, Mr. Zhao will hold a press conference with Hao Ren."
"Press conference?" Gu Chen asked suspiciously: "Hao Ren has been missing for such a long time, and he came back at this time, and was found by Teacher Zhao the first time?"
I shook my head and said, "It wasn't Mr. Zhao who found Hao Ren, but Hao Ren took the initiative to find Mr. Zhao."
Saying that, I frowned. The moment when Hao Ren appeared was really a coincidence. Up to now, it has been nearly two months. During this period, Hao Ren has been missing. His only move was to send Wang An to Mr. Zhao's home, and then, it was as if the world had evaporated.
But now, Hao Ren found Mr. Zhao as soon as he came back. So in these two months, did Hao Ren know what happened in his home? .
I looked at Gu Chen and said seriously: "Let's go, first go to the hospital to pick up Guan Zengbin, and then we'll go to Teacher Zhao's elementary school. It's nine o'clock now, and there's still an hour left."
When we arrived at the hospital, Wang An had already been picked up by his sister Zhao Xiaoli. Guan Zengbin was sitting alone on a bench in the hospital in a daze. Seeing us, Guan Zengbin wiped the tears from his face. In fact, for forensic doctors, death may be a very normal thing, but when faced with the death of someone they know, it is difficult for anyone not to have different feelings.
And this is why, when it comes to cases related to their relatives and friends, they often ask to avoid the case. This is human nature, a person who is not happy with things but not sad with himself is a saint, but what is a pity is that none of us are saints.
Guan Zengbin said softly: "It's hard to believe that a child who called you beautiful sister in front of you yesterday died like this today."
I gently wiped off the remaining tears on Guan Zengbin's face, and said, "Let's go, Mr. Zhao is going to hold a press conference, and Hao Ren is here."
"Hao Ren?" Guan Zengbin obviously didn't expect Hao Ren to appear at this time.
Ten o'clock, press conference.
The school specially vacated a large conference room for Teacher Zhao and Hao Ren to hold this press conference. At the moment, the large conference room is full of people, most of them are reporters from various news platforms of the TV station. With the popularity of the video, the upsurge of elementary school students stabbing people in the street, and Hao Ren's act of righteousness more than a month ago, the three hot news put together and formed a torrent of discussion among the people.
At this moment, many melon-eating people gathered inside and outside the meeting room, wanting to hear the truth about this matter.
Teacher Zhao, Hao Ren, Zhao Xiaoli, and even Wang An were all sitting at the front of the conference room. In front of them were the microphones of the news platforms of various TV stations.
Teacher Zhao raised his head, looked at us and said, "I know that my son was hacked to death this morning. It was done by the pupil sitting next to me. Coincidentally, he was also my son. student."
"So I know that Wang An didn't do it on purpose, and I also learned that Zhang Bin used my son as a shield." Teacher Zhao's eyes were red: "So you can let a primary school student carry a knife to kill people, what happened to this primary school student? Things. I am Wang An's class teacher, and I know what kind of child Wang An is."
"He is kind, he protects small animals, he protects his classmates, and even, he will protect my son. No one in the class dislikes him. He learned martial arts with his father, and his father told him that martial arts are used to protect his family. of."
The more Mr. Zhao talked, the more excited he became: "And all this is because of Zhang Bin, because Hao Ren sent him in!"
As he said that, one picture after another appeared on the big screen in the meeting room. These pictures were very clear and logical. Looking at one by one, the first one is the house of Hao Ren's family that was burnt down, then the next few are the tragic death of Fang Xiaoqi, and then the tragic death of Du Zigui.
However, these photos, we have never published. And looking at these angles, it seems that we did not shoot them. So who would it be who took these pictures, I frowned, there was no one but the murderer.
Every time you look at a photo, you can hear the crackling sound of taking pictures below, and you can hear the exclamation below.
Teacher Zhao said: "These photos are real, so almost everyone can prove that Zhang Bin is the murderer, but Zhang Bin still left. Because of what, because there is insufficient evidence, because there is no direct evidence."
"But what more direct evidence do you need?" Teacher Zhao finally couldn't hold back her tears. She said, "Could it be that with so many testimonies, what each ear and eye see is not the truth? Everyone is wrong, is Zhang Bin really innocent?"
Zhao Xiaoli said, "That man is Zhang Bin. Although he covered his face, I can feel the scar on his left arm."
Wang An was crying at the moment, but he said stubbornly: "It was he who did it, it was Zhang Bin who did it. Zhang Bin once told me that he wanted to ruin my family, and he did it. I hate him, but I hate him even more. Me, I said I would kill him to avenge my brother and sister, but I didn't do it, I even killed my best friend."
"But!" Wang An said word by word, "As long as Zhang Bin lives, I will kill him."
In front of so many people, Wang An's eyes were firm, and no one would doubt the authenticity of Wang An's words. But when this sentence came out of a primary school student, it made people feel extremely cold, and the effect was naturally extraordinary.
"Execute Zhang Bin, execute Zhang Bin!" Someone shouted out.