I didn't pay attention to Gu Chen, nor told Gu Chen to stop, but went to see how Wang Mai was doing. Judging from the outside situation, his nosebleeds kept flowing like a stream. But Wang Mai seemed to be used to it, and he didn't even frown. To Wang Mai, this kind of pain might be like being bitten by a mosquito.
I hurriedly took out a tissue from my pocket to stop Wang Mai's bleeding, but I didn't know if there was anything wrong with the bone in Wang Mai's nose, after all, Wang Mai's father used a lot of force on the stool.
I said to Gu Chen: "Let him go, I'll take Wang Mai to the school infirmary, you sit here."
Gu Chen nodded, and then put the man down.
I took Wang Mai to leave, but Wang Mai didn't resist, just didn't speak.
The man didn't dare to do anything to Gu Chen, and walked out the door, but he could still hear the man's shout: "You little bastard, you know how to cause trouble, go back tonight and see if I don't break your leg!"
Gu Chen said: "Do you dare to break his leg? Sit down for me."
The man's voice disappeared.
Living in this world, we can choose who will be our friends and who will be our lover, but the only thing we can't choose is whose child we will be. There is a good saying, when I think of those adults who can be parents without passing the exam, I am very scared.
Wang Mai's father is a very failed father. When facing outsiders, he is afraid of even frowning, but when facing his own children, he can do that kind of thing. He was obsequious outside, and he didn't dare to provoke anyone, but when he got home, he seemed to be the king of this one-acre land, wantonly beating and scolding the children.
Perhaps the only things they can afford to offend are their own children and wives.
People like Wang Mai's father are definitely not an isolated case, there are too many of them. Those who are submissive and those who have no confidence also need to vent, but the only people they can vent to are weaker people. This may explain why stronger people are more humble, and weaker people are more hostile.
Wang Mai still didn't say a word to me along the way, maybe he never talked to his parents at home. At this moment in his heart, would he really have a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world
I sent Wang Mai to the infirmary, watched the doctor clean Wang Mai's wound, I walked out, and lit a cigarette in the corridor.
Pay no attention and make the evil mouse the elephant in the house. I couldn't help asking myself in my heart, if it wasn't the murderer, if it wasn't the murderer who started killing people, when will I know about Wang Mai? And the reason why we know about Wang Mai is because the murderer killed someone. So in a place where there are no murders, among so many elementary school students, how many children like Wang Mai are there
I dare not imagine, but today we can save Wang Mai alone, but there are thousands of children we don't know, who will save them
This is really like a paradox, is the murderer a bad guy, or a good guy who saves people
I have no way to give an answer.
Leaning against the wall, I tried to put this matter out of my mind as much as possible. Team leader Shao was right. The way to solve this paradox is to never think about this matter. I want to clarify my identity and know It is my duty not to think about what is good and what is evil.
Moreover, in the world we live in, goodness and evil are only relative concepts, the world is not absolute, and there is no way to define a gray area between goodness and evil. Never look at the world in a binary way, we all live in this gray middle ground.
And now I also have a headache, we should be able to know the rest of the people from Wang Mai, and these people are the targets of the murderer. But now Wang Mai does not speak, and the students in the class turn a blind eye to this elephant. It seems difficult for us to understand the situation.
After crushing out the cigarette butt, I faced the wall and put my head against the wall, as if this would make my head less painful.
I was thinking while waiting for Wang Mai to come out of the infirmary.
At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly covered my eyes. They were cold hands, and a familiar voice came out: "Guess who I am."
At the moment when the hand posted it, two people suddenly appeared in my mind, one was Zhao Mingkun and the other was Guan Zengbin. But with the appearance of the voice, I knew who this person was. I suddenly felt a sense of loss in my heart, but when I thought of the person behind me, I felt happy again.
"Mary." I said lightly, "Who would be so childish."
"You brat." Sister Mary let go of her hand.
I turned my head and looked at Sister Mary. The two of us looked at each other, and we could see that Sister Mary had been haggard a lot during this period. In the action group, she seemed to be a girl who was full of energy every day, but now, I really felt that Sister Mary was getting old.
"What are you looking at?" Sister Mary frowned, and said, "Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
My heart was sour, and I couldn't help hugging Sister Mary. Sister Mary said angrily, "What are you doing? I have a husband."
But in an instant, Sister Mary said softly again: "During this time, I have worked hard for you. I believe that you definitely did not do that thing, and I believe that you are a good person. Although I didn't like you at the beginning."
I don't know why, it seems that all the thoughts rushed to my heart at this moment, which made me a little sour, and I almost burst into tears.
Sister Mary continued: "Remember, you should never forget your original intention."
I closed my eyes, and after a while, I let go of my embrace, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a few months, have you gained a lot of weight?"
"Get out!" Sister Mary said.
I looked at Sister Mary and said, "Our special operations team is just short of Team Leader Shao and Guan Zengbin."
Sister Mary nodded and said, "Your identity is dangerous enough now, but fortunately, I am now a non-staff member. With me here, you don't have to worry about your mobile phone being tracked. And in these few In the past month, I have not been idle, judging from the point where Guan Zengbin disappeared before, we already have preliminary clues, I think, with the deepening of the investigation, we will be able to find Guan Zengbin soon."
I nodded and said, "We must find her."
Mary nodded seriously.
After a while, Mary said, "Group Leader Shao's work is probably almost over. By then, if you can be cleared of your suspicion, our special operations team will soon be assembled. Let's not talk about this now. I told Gu Chen He called, and he said that you are investigating a case now, what is the specific situation?"
Next, while watching the doctor in the infirmary examine Wang Mai from the window, I briefly described the general development of the case.
After listening, Sister Mary said: "You mean, the current breakthrough is on this kid Wang Mai, but because of what happened to Wang Mai, Wang Mai didn't speak?"
I nodded and said, "That's it. We should know the rest from him. This is the most likely target of the murderer. If we don't know, the murderer has a high chance of continuing to kill. It has been a night since Liang Zhengyu's body was found yesterday, and according to the murderer's speed, he will kill someone in a day or two."
"I'll try." Sister Mary looked at me and said, "I'll talk to Wang Mai and see if I can find any clues."
"You?" I asked, "Tigress?"
Sister Mary gave me a blank look, and said, "That's much more delicate than you big men. By the way, tell me some basic information about Wang Mai, so that I can have a starting point."
I thought about it for a while, and said: "Because of this experience, Wang Mai has no friends, and he is usually alone. By the way, this Wang Mai seems to like painting. He always draws some very profound pictures in class. I also I don’t quite understand it, I can only analyze him from a psychological point of view, he is relatively withdrawn and so on.”
"Drawing?" Mary said, "Show me."
"Let's go." As I said that, I took Sister Mary to see the paintings painted by Wang Mai. From the window, I could see the paintings on Wang Mai's desk. They were still quietly spread out on Wang Mai's desk, as if Like Wang Mai, no one has ever noticed. I think those children don't even pay attention to where Wang Mai has gone.
After looking at it, Sister Mary touched her chin with her hand, and said to me slowly: "Okay, let me try, I should be sure to let Wang Mai speak."
"Are you sure?" I asked, "What do you see from the painting? Could it be that your psychology is better than mine?"
Sister Mary shook her head and said, "I am naturally not as good as you in this respect."
Sister Mary walked towards the infirmary and said, "But in terms of painting and appreciating paintings, I am much better than you. Don't forget who I am."
At this moment, I understood. I almost forgot that Sister Mary is actually a mixed race, and she was born in a relatively large family. If it weren’t for the obsession with ghosts and solving crimes, her current life might be drinking red wine and listening to concerts , Watching paintings at the art exhibition.
Sister Mary looked at me and said, "Wait, I'll go and talk to Wang Mai alone."
Sister Mary took Wang Mai into an empty office.
I asked Gu Chen to send Wang Mai's parents back first, and Gu Chen "friendly" warned Wang Mai's parents not to touch a hair of Wang Mai's back.
When Sister Mary came out of the office, it was already two and a half hours later.
I heard Sister Mary say: "There are a few very important clues..."