The two walked out of the conference room one after another, and He Jueyun looked back.
Quiet walkway, heavy door.
This narrow path seems to represent the arrogant arrogance of the group of adults, opening up the equality between them and the students, making them forget their original mission and responsibility.
He Jueyun turned around, packed up his mood, and asked, "How can you be sure that those people are so bold and dare to leave open evidence?"
Qiong Cang said: "Didn't you say, dare to guess, and verify carefully
Wang Dongyan's suicide progress is already 96%. How can he break through without taking a special path? "
"You are too bold."
He Jueyun threw his coat behind him, hung it on his shoulders, put his other hand on the sky, raised a wicked smile and said, "Well done!"
Qiongcang twitched the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, expressing his congratulations with him: "Actually, I just cheated casually.
At the beginning, I didn't say what kind of evidence it was, it might be evidence about Tian Yun's death, it might be witness testimony, or it might just be the surveillance video mentioned at the morning meeting.
Only those who have ghosts in their hearts will associate and imagine other people's vague descriptions and give unusual reactions.
In the face of my temptation and the constant detailed descriptions, they did not show any obvious emotional changes, which means that they were on guard in their hearts, which was basically the same as what I assumed. "
"Your insight and resilience are also very well grasped."
He Jueyun asked, "I heard that the world you see is special. In your eyes, what do those people look like?"
Qiong Cang directly ignored his last question and sighed tiredly: "It's just that there are enough people here today.
Not everyone has the mental strength to face questioning after a crime.
It is always prone to loopholes when being tested for the first time.
What's more, their conspiracy has been going so smoothly all along, so smooth that they are about to get carried away.
As a result, when they faced a student they originally despised, and an ordinary little policeman, their natural arrogance made them relax their vigilance.
Subconsciously, they even felt that even if we found out, it would be no big deal. "
He Jueyun sneered: "They will eventually be buried by their own arrogance."
·
The audience in the live broadcast room has long been in a frenzy.
The early stage of this copy can be said to be very boring, and the proof-searching stage is extremely monotonous, resulting in a plummet in the number of online audiences.
Just when the audience's patience was exhausted, another turning point appeared one after another, and the plot began to develop rapidly.
At this time, Sanyao's forum area had all been posted on the screen by various analysis techniques, and the audience who came here again could only shed two lines of tears on the screen.
"Like me who was a dip in the middle of the mountain and was shuffled out.
Never catch the hot moment.
I cried and left for a while, I couldn't understand anything. "
"The BGM they brought with them is about to deaf my ears! It's so handsome and guilty"
"School masters do the questions VS me do the questions.
Humble, she has a 32x fast forward function, but I still have a 2G network.
I'm going to report it. "
"Seeing it with relish, it turns out that this is the power of 92 points!"
"What made me so inflated to think she was nothing more than that?"
"This little sister is a person who does big things in silence! The rhythm of each step is stepping on a point that I can't think of at all."
"Are you sure it's your sister
The big guy might be very big, right
Looking at her aura, she is not an ordinary person. "
"Thank you all for your affirmation of my wife.
Shy we will always be happy. "
"But, how do we check next
There is neither direct evidence nor students willing to stand up, even if they know what kind of people they are, they cannot conduct searches at will.
A glimpse of the behemoth is just the beginning. "
"Lie down and wait for the boss to take me through customs.
The suicide progress of the swaying gangster is the fastest player I have ever seen, but it is also the player I have the most confidence in! "
"A lot of injustice will kill oneself. Most bad people really die from their own expansion and complacency."
·
The two people on the screen are walking down the safe corridor and down the steps.
The empty stairwell echoes the sound of their footsteps, making their conversation clearer.
He Jueyun: "At present, there is not enough evidence to apply for a search of them, and we don't know whether the evidence they left is photos, videos, or diaries."
Feeling a little cold, he threw off his jacket and put on his clothes: "The clues for the next step must be hidden in the known information."
Qiong Cang asked: "What do you mean by the surveillance fraud on the day of Tian Yun's death?"
He Jueyun listened to her mention this, his expression became serious, and he didn't give a shit, and described to her in a low voice: "One is the time fraud.
The surveillance footage given in No. 1 falsifies the time.
In their video, Tian Yun only took about seven minutes from passing the surveillance intersection to committing suicide by jumping off a building.
The police experimented several times according to Tian Yun's walking speed under monitoring, and deduced that she jumped off the roof directly after returning to the dormitory, and did not have time to contact the rest of the students.
This discovery became a strong evidence to determine Tian Yun's suicide. "
"The second is... The second is that under their surveillance, Tian Yun went back to the dormitory alone.
But in the surveillance of the canteen, the dormitory where she and another person went back together on the same day was photographed. "
Qiong Cang had an inexplicable premonition, his eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Who?"
He Jueyun spit out the three familiar words: "Xiang Qingxi."
The sky was full of flavors for a while.
When the two said this, they almost reached the door of the ideological and political building.
They came out of the empty stairway, turned a corner, and saw the girl who had just appeared in the conversation in the instantly widened field of vision.
Xiang Qingxi stood in the lobby on the first floor, looking up at the black and white inscription on the wall.
On the plaque is written "The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible".
She heard the voice and turned around.
Xiang Qingxi's tone was a bit sad: "Did you really call the police
Do you know what the result of this is? "
"I know."
Qiongcang asked calmly, "Did you kill people?"
Xiang Qingxi said loudly and hastily, "It's not me!"
Qiong looked at her, as if examining.
After watching it for a long time, the disappointment in his eyes overflowed.
Xiang Qingxi was injured and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
Qiong Cang said coldly: "So you know who it is."
Xiang Qingxi was stunned.
Qiong Qiong lowered his eyes and said, "Because a normal person's reaction should be, 'Who
', or, 'Isn't she really suicidal
'.
Unless, from the beginning, you have accepted the fact that she is not suicidal. "
The blood on Xiang Qingxi's face faded, and her body seemed to be drained of strength, shaking slightly, making her look extremely fragile.
"I don't know what you're thinking, but let me tell you, running away is never a solution.
It looks like it's useful, but once it explodes, it does more damage.
and… "
Qionggong took a step closer, looked straight into her eyes, and revealed a strong sense of oppression, "You don't have that kind of psychological resistance to pressure, you can't bear that kind of responsibility.
Continue to stand by and you will regret it. "
Xiang Qingxi's lips were pale, his muscles were stiff, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
He Jueyun stood beside him in awe.
He looked at Xiang Qingxi, who was crumbling, and then at the trembling from the depths of her body, and even had a little sympathy for her.
Just as he was about to speak, Qiongcang took a step away from looking away, leaving a simple "do it yourself", passed her, and exited the gate of the ideological and political building.
He Jueyun copied her mobile phone number and said, "If you have anything to do with me, please trust the police.
Our goal is actually the same as yours. "
Xiang Qingxi took it in a hurry, wondering if he heard it or not.
He Jueyun quickly ran to chase the sky.
Qionggong walked very fast, but after a long delay, he had already opened a distance of more than ten meters from him, and he had no intention of waiting for him.
He Jueyun trotted after him and asked, "Do you think she killed people?"
"I do not know."
Qiong kicked the stone by the side of the road with his foot, "She is very suspicious, isn't she?"
He Jueyun said: "I don't think so.
Her mental quality is simply not good.
Unless she is a personal drama. "
The sky stared at him silently.
After a long while, He Jueyun couldn't hold it anymore and surrendered: "...Trust me, the jokes you told before were much colder than this."
Qiong: "Oh..." It hurts too much.
She felt it was a slander at all.
The firmament narrowed its eyes from the direct sunlight.
He Jueyun glanced at the direction she was walking, and found that she was neither going to the dormitory nor the classroom, and frowned, "What do you want to do next?"
Qiong: "Look for evidence."
He Jueyun: "Where are you going to find evidence
Does Zhou Nansong really have evidence in his hands
Isn't that what you bluffed at them? "
Qiong Cang said: "I don't know, but I think it's very possible, maybe Wang Dongyan has seen it, so she was so lost in the period before Zhou Nansong committed suicide.
Follow the clues and keep looking.
So far, no conclusive evidence has been found. "
Qiongcang took out his mobile phone, tapped on the interface, and said, "If there is really evidence, Zhou Nansong will not be placed in the school, because after her death, the school will likely search her belongings.
Nor should it be kept at home.
Her mother was obviously unaware that if she had left things at home, no one might have found them and things would have ended. "
He Jueyun whispered: "Where would that be..."
Qiong said: "A place we didn't expect, but it will definitely be noticed by us."
He Jueyun felt that this description was too mystical.
They don't know Zhou Nansong that well, so how can they know where the other party hides things
He Jueyun pursed his lips, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and said, "By the way, I remembered.
The owner of the canteen told me before that Zhou Nansong likes to go to him to buy all kinds of stationery.
Books, pens, tapes, etc.
If she was mentally unstable at the time, and her best friend had passed away, would it be possible for her to write down her thoughts in a small notebook
This is a good habit. "
Qiongcang stopped, looked at him and said seriously: "There are no special small books on her desk.
There are also no piles of stationery. "
He Jueyun pondered: "Is it brought home by her mother
Or was it hidden somewhere to avoid verification by outsiders? "
"Her textbooks and homework are all in the school, why does her mother take away her notebooks alone?"
Qionggong said that he was also puzzled, "Why did she buy so many tapes and notebooks?"
He Jueyun explained: "Pure liking doesn't necessarily mean that.
You may not know that there is a special circle called the hand account circle. Some enthusiasts will gather together to discuss how to decorate a notebook and make it more beautiful and distinctive.
The more people pay attention, the economic effect will give birth to related industries.
Selling books, selling tape, selling creative collages…”
He lowered his voice as he spoke, and the two looked at each other, as if thinking of some overlooked detail.
Qiong Cang said, "I want to go home."
He Jueyun immediately said: "I will send you."
Qionggong felt incomprehensible: "Why are you so tight with me
You can go to Xiang Qingxi and the people around her to ask questions, or you can go to Zhou Nansong's family to apply, and see if you can check Zhou Nansong's social records before his death.
You can do a lot of things by taking advantage of your status. "
"The most important thing I need to do right now is make sure you don't kill yourself."
He Jueyun had to remind her, "Your suicide progress is already 96%.
My priority is to ensure your personal safety. "
·
He Jueyun sent Qiongcang home and left temporarily to deal with other things. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked her to stay at home first, and call herself if there is any situation.
He was a man of three or five thick, suddenly became a mother-in-law, as if he was facing a terminally ill patient, making the sky very speechless.
Fortunately, the journey was not far, after Qiongcang got off the car, he walked into the house in three or two and said goodbye to him.
Wang Dongyan's room, like her dormitory, was very clean.
After Qiong entered the bedroom, he walked directly to the desk and rummaged through the information on it.
Qiongcang originally thought that Zhou Nansong might hand over his account to Wang Dongyan and let her take it home.
But the sky searched the whole house and found nothing like it.
... Also, Zhou Nansong probably didn't trust Wang Dongyan to this extent.
She was a little helpless and could only honestly start searching from the details.
There is a row of cabinets on the left side of Wang Dongyan's desk, and there are several picture albums in the cabinets.
It can also be seen from Wang Dongyan's draft that she herself should be very interested in comics.
Qiong Qiu had an intuition that this would be a breakthrough, so he put the albums on the table and carefully read them page by page.
Qiongcang didn't know much about comics, so he read it carefully to prevent Wang Dongyan from hiding information in the composition.
This is yet another period of stillness.
Flicking through pictures is even more time-consuming than flipping through messy drafts, especially when you don't know how the other party will deliver the message.
Fortunately, Wang Dongyan did not have many albums. After about an hour, the cabinet was emptied smoothly.
Qiong Cang sat quietly for a while, put down the last book on the right hand side, his face was sinking like water, he took out the first book from the bottom, and started to open it again.
Netizens who saw this scene suddenly felt a sense of collapse, and their excitement was like being poured into a bucket of dry ice.
"Starting again
I just came, and entered the on-hook search mode again? "
"Looking at the picture is better than looking at the high school sprint questions, don't complain."
"Don't tell me, this painting is quite beautiful, much more delicate than many Internet celebrity artists."
"The information of this copy is too scattered, the clues are hidden so deeply, and the difficulty is too high."
"... Even the boss didn't find it, so doesn't it mean she's looking in the wrong direction?"
"The easy way should be to start with Xiang Qingxi, but the progress of the boss's suicide is already 96%, and he may not wait for Xiang Qingxi to wake up."
·
The second time to look through the album is much faster. Qiong Qiong has actually memorized them in his heart. He just looked at it again to see if it would be clearer.
In less than half an hour, the second review was completed.
Qiong put things down, pressed the back of his neck, and moved his bones.
She rested her head on both hands, leaned back in the chair, and stared straight ahead.
She could vaguely feel the clues in front of her eyes, but she couldn't grasp it. The feeling that she couldn't scratch the itch made her extremely uncomfortable.
Qiongcang was bored and took out his mobile phone again to check various software.
Qiongcang has flipped through several social software on Wang Dongyan's mobile phone before.
In the commonly used login account, there will be a relatively hidden trumpet.
Wang Dongyan had a bad relationship with Zhou Nansong before, and used the trumpet to quietly follow Zhou Nansong's social dynamics.
It's just a normal thing.
Many people will have to pay attention to their "opponents" moves, not necessarily what they want to do.
Wechat, the two are bright friends because of their classmates.
On Weibo, Wang Dongyan's trumpet only pays attention to the marketing account and system account that was forced into the software, and then there is a life account suspected of Zhou Nansong, and the update time of the other party's account has indeed stayed on the eve of his death.
There is only dy. In a short video software, Wang Dongyan has only one login account, which has not released any information or followed anyone.
At first, Qiongcang thought that Wang Dongyan didn't like playing this software, but now that he thinks about it, maybe Zhou Nansong has logged out himself.
After the account is cancelled, followers will not receive any prompts, and they will not be able to verify whether Wang Dongyan has followed before.
Then Zhou Nansong's deliberate cancellation of his account became very meaningful.
Is she afraid that someone will find something along the account
Qiong Cang tapped on the screen with his finger, and after a moment of contemplation, he opened the album again, rummaged through the dates, and found the latest painting.
The painting was not finished, and even the draft was only half-printed, so it was impossible to see what the finished product would look like.
And above the painting, there is a line of words: "Meow in the attic".
The font is scribbled.
Most of Wang Dongyan's paintings consist of figures, with few animals.
This "meow" looks very different.
Perhaps it is not the name of the painting, but the information Wang Dongyan recorded on the latest page.
"Meow in the attic..." Qiong Cang murmured, searching on Douyin.
After a brief connection prompt, an account with the same ID did appear in the results column.
Qiongcang clicked on the other party's homepage and found that the up master was also a hand account lover.
This Miaomiao friend should be a person with relatively well-off financial conditions. She occasionally posts some unboxing videos, telling fans where she bought the materials and accounts, and how the quality is, so she can recommend it to everyone.
Qiong Cang was full of energy, started to search in the video uploaded by the other party, and quickly found a suspected unboxing video.
She amplified the sound, or clicked on the video to play it.
A pair of hands and a huge box appeared in the shot, and the UP master who turned on the voice changer was explaining in the background.
"This is an email from City A. The other party said that he wanted to quit the circle, so he sold me everything at half a discount.
I didn't expect the box to be this big, let's take a look now. "
She took out the contents one by one.
Those pens do not know each other, but listening to the tone of the UP master, it seems to be very pleasant.
When the box was unpacked to the back, the UP master's surprise was filled with fear and suspicion.
"It's too cheap, isn't it
This is impossible.
Miss, is it wrong? "
The hand in the picture picked up another book, turned it over, and saw that it was densely filled with words.
She said: "This book has already been used, why did you send it to me
I'm sure she's packing it wrong now, and I'll get in touch with her when the time comes. "
She hesitated, then said, "Actually, this order was placed in March, but it was just sent two days ago.
I thought she was a liar before, because she was suddenly unavailable, and I didn't expect to receive a courier notice a few days ago.
I'll try it again. If anyone knows this young lady, please help me.
It's here today after unpacking, bye~"