unable to escape

Because Duan Ge was injured, it was unrealistic to accompany him in the hospital every night, so Yu Yu went to the hospital every morning with breakfast to accompany Duan Ge, and in the evening, after dinner together, he rushed home and hurriedly packed up the live broadcast for a day or two. It was late at night in an hour, and the file that Hu Xingxing gave him was placed on the bedside, and he didn't plan to read it for the time being. He was too busy recently, and he wanted to read it after a while, or he was escaping.

Wei Shanshan, a sophomore girl who died on the day of the Orientation Party of Moda University, and Xiang Jia, a sophomore girl who died the next day, the deaths of the two girls did not herald the end. The suspect who killed Wei Shanshan, Wei Shanshan’s ex-boyfriend Zhang Yifan was arrested a week later. Afterwards, another person died in Moda, the same sophomore girl, with the same beauty, but this time she died in her dormitory, stabbed in the heart with a knife, and her face was scratched in a mess. Bloody.

This made Moda, which was already panic-stricken, even more chaotic. The dormitory where we live every day is no longer a safe place. Many students are clamoring to go home and ask the school to have a long vacation. Now the school is too unsafe, who dares to Stay in such a school where a murderer is hidden?

The arrested Zhang Yifan stayed in the police station obediently, so if it wasn't him, who killed the third person?Could it be that like Zhang Yifan's excuse every day, he really never killed anyone?

Facing such a chaotic situation, Yu Yu was suddenly a little thankful that Duan Ge was injured, at least he could stay in the hospital during this period of time, instead of going to the dangerous Mo University to attend classes.

Zhang Zhibai finally had time to visit Duan Ge with a fruit basket. Obviously, the three consecutive murders made him very busy, and his complexion was also very bad at this time.

Under Yu Yu's careful care these days, Duan Ge's complexion improved a lot. Sitting there with his wound covered, he really couldn't tell he was a patient, so Zhang Zhibai teased: "Yo, you two are on vacation. Woolen cloth."

Yu Yu grabbed an apple and threw it at Zhang Zhibai, "Duan Ge still has a hole in his stomach, you want to take a vacation too, I can help you."

Zhang Zhibai grabbed the apple neatly, didn't care if it was unwashed, and just took a bite, with the apple in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Forget it, I'm on vacation, the team should be in chaos."

Mentioning the latest case, Yu Yu frowned and asked, "I don't know when this matter will end. Does the murderer have any clues?"

Zhang Zhibai gnawed on the apple, as if he had been hungry for several days without eating, he said: "The suspect was locked up in the bureau, but he died in the end. All previous speculations will be overturned. This time, someone died directly in the girls' dormitory, and the surveillance also checked, the murderer was a girl, but her face was blocked so that she couldn't see anything."

"Girl?" Yu Yu looked at Duan Ge suspiciously, "It was a boy who hurt you that day, right?"

Duan Ge nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Zhibai threw away the apple core in his hand, and just as he took out the cigarette, Yu Yu glared at him, and put it back in his pocket embarrassingly, "The three suspects, Zhang Yifan, the man who hurt Duan Ge, and the man who couldn't see his face." girl."

Yu Yu pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Then...is there any message left on the third deceased?"

Zhang Zhibai looked at him with deep eyes, "What message?"

Yuyu licked the corner of his mouth unnaturally, "It's like, like that note before."

"No." Zhang Zhibai said decisively, his eyes swept Yu Yu up and down a few times, as if he had seen through Yu Yu a long time ago.

Duan Ge has been quietly leaning against the bed with his head down, never interrupting, just listening quietly.

Hearing that, Yu Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Zhibai suddenly asked coldly: "What? Do you care about that murderer three years ago?"

Yu Yu was taken aback, and immediately shook his head vigorously, and kept saying, "Of course not! How is it possible!"

Zhang Zhibai raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and finally asked Duan Ge about the physical characteristics of the person who injured him with the knife.

Duan Ge thought for a while, then said slowly: "It was already dark at that time, that person walked very sneakily, wearing a hat, mask, and glasses, covering his whole body tightly, his stature should be about the same as mine, and his body shape is also a bit off. Thin, I don’t know the rest.”

Zhang Zhibai asked: "Are you sure he is a man?"

Yu Yu was stunned when he heard such a question, Duan Ge hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "I'm sure."

"I see, you take care of your wounds, I'm leaving first." Zhang Zhibai looked at Yu Yu again, "Call me if you have anything to do, you can call Tang Yuan."

Yu Yu nodded, and Zhang Zhibai left after finishing speaking, never procrastinating.

Yu Yu sighed, sat on the chair beside the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke Duan Ge's hair, and suggested again: "How about, let's transfer to another school."

Duan Ge looked at Yu Yu helplessly, his brows and eyes showed a bit of grievance, and the end of his speech was drawn out: "Brother Yu Yu..."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore." Yu Yu withdrew his hand, and finally couldn't help pinching Duan Ge's face.

Tang Yuan interrogated the first suspect, Zhang Yifan, over and over again in the police station. In the claustrophobic room, the two sat opposite each other at a narrow table, with a bright lamp in the middle pointing directly at Zhang Yifan. With an expressionless face, he looked gloomy and terrifying behind the lights. He asked over and over again in a cold, flat voice: "Did you kill Wei Shanshan?"

"What is your motive for killing? Love killing?"

"When did the crime occur? Where did the crime occur? Is the top floor of the venue the first crime scene?"

This kind of questioning had obviously been going on for a while. Zhang Yifan, who was sitting across from him, was handcuffed, holding his head in pain, scratching his scalp incessantly, and said weakly, "I didn't! I didn't kill anyone! I love her! How could I kill her!"

At the beginning of the interrogation, Zhang Yifan resisted terribly, had a big temper and a loud voice, and tried to use force against the police, but these days, the successive interrogations weakened his inner defense again and again, and he couldn't take it anymore. .

"Pa——" Tang Yuan turned off the bright light, he stood up and opened the door, motioning for others to come and take Zhang Yifan away, today's interrogation made no progress.

Zhang Zhibai, who rushed back from the hospital, still asked about the progress. He was not surprised by this result. He just took soup yuan to avoid the crowd and made a phone call.

When the phone was connected, an old voice came slowly, and Zhang Zhibai said in a rare respectful tone: "Professor An, I need to trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuan asked, "Is this bad? The bureau will not allow private hypnosis of suspects."

Zhang Zhibai waved his hand and interrupted Tang Yuan, "Professor An is the leader in this field, there will be no problems, but Professor An seems to be too busy with other things to get away, and he said that he introduced a close disciple of his."

Tang Yuan asked: "Professor An's student? Is it credible?"

Zhang Zhibai pinched his brows: "Professor An spoke highly of this student, the blue is better than the blue, Professor An's original words."

Tang Yuan's eyes widened slightly. Although it was not obvious, he was obviously surprised by Professor An's evaluation. Professor An is famous for being strict. With such an evaluation, it seems that this person is really not to be underestimated.

At this time, it is located on the top floor of the iconic Huanri Building in the center of Mocheng. In a rather classical study room, Hu Xinghang hangs up the phone and flips through the books lazily. By the side, he stretched out his hand to press on the book that Hu Xingxing was turning over, his red-painted nails gently scratched the page, and said, "The professor entrusted this matter to you?"

Hu Xingxing nodded, "Annie, take your hands away."

The beautiful woman named Anne curled her lips childishly, retracted her hands, her buttocks were still firmly stuck to the table, and she simply lay on her side on it. Her good figure is enough to drive any man crazy, but Hu Xingxing obviously didn't have these thoughts .

He said in an elegant and gentle tone: "Annie, I don't mind suggesting to the professor that you help him."

Annie's beautiful face contorted for a while, and she climbed down from the table reluctantly, and then she said seriously: "Senior brother, why do you have to get involved in that mess?"

Hu Xingxing kept his eyes on the book. At this time, he read a page, turned the book, and said casually: "Curious."

Annie rolled her eyes indecently, "Your curiosity is always so strong. If that's the case, why don't you share your curiosity with me?"

Hu Xingxing was taken aback for a while, and then looked up at the hot and beautiful Annie, scanning her up and down with gentle eyes, and Annie also lightly brushed her hair, as if waiting for you to do it, but who knew Hu Yixing immediately said something so angry that she wanted to put her hands on her hips and curse.

"I'm not interested in unnatural things."

A scream almost broke through the soundproof walls of the study, "Hu Xingxing!!!"

At the end of another day, Yu Yu repeatedly told Duan Ge to be good, and then he packed his things and prepared to go home. When he went out, Duan Ge's cute and cute face was broken like a mirror. He picked up the phone, and his fingertips quickly After clicking a few times, he slowly lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, as if Yu Yu was not around, he lost interest in everything, and only sleeping could allow him to survive the time when Yu Yu was not around.

Not long after Yu Yu arrived home, he received another courier. The guy who delivered the courier was a new face. He put down the courier and left without waiting for Yu Yu to say anything.Yu Yu entered the room with a wide and flat box in his hands. Looking at the courier that didn't even have a receipt, he had a strong premonition that this might be another courier that was sent by mistake, or another intentional mistake. express delivery.

He carefully opened the package, and inside was an exquisite gift box, which contained a white shirt of good quality and expensive at first glance.

Yu Yu held the white shirt and looked back and forth for a long time, and finally confirmed that it was just a white shirt. Then he was a little puzzled, did he think too much, maybe it was really like Zhang Zhibai once said, a rich man Your idiot always writes the wrong address?