After I transmigrated into those scumbag giants [Quick Transmigration]

There is nothing out of the ordinary in Wang Sen's testimony, and basically all logic is in line.

After Fang Jiming asked Wang Sen about his testimony, he let him go out.

Lu Heng still looked like an old god. When Fang Jiming asked Wang Sen's testimony, he didn't say anything. He only said after Fang Jiming's questioning was over: "Go directly to the victim's classmate for testimony."

Fang Jiming couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he knew that Lu Heng had planned for a long time, but he couldn't wait until now.

However, Fang Jiming did not disobey Lu Heng's words. Instead of seeking testimony from irrelevant people, he went directly to the teacher and classmates of the victim Zhu Ping.The case happened in the boys' dormitory. The first thing to look for was the roommates in the same dormitory as Zhu Ping, as well as the classmates on the same floor.

Zhu Ping's dormitory is a four-person room. Besides him, there are three other students in the same class. The three students are very nervous. They are curious and uneasy waiting for Fang Jiming and Lu Heng's consultation.

Fang Jiming has worked as a criminal police officer for many years, and he has long been familiar with collecting testimony. After asking the basic questions, he talked about topics related to the case: "Zhu Ping is from your dormitory. Was there anything unusual about him before he was killed?"

Some students shook their heads directly and replied: "Zhu Ping is very active in our dormitory and even in the whole class. He is generous and communicates with his classmates naturally. We didn't find that he had any enemies with anyone. As for Who wants to kill him, I really don't know, before today's case happened, Zhu Ping was the same as usual, nothing unusual."

Lu Heng listened casually, tapping the table with his long and slender fingers, and he sat peacefully on the stool not far away, as if he was a transparent person.

However, among all the people present, no one could really ignore him.

Some people even think that he has more presence than Fang Jiming.

Whether it's temperament, aura, or anything else, they are all better than Fang Jiming.

Fang Jiming said thoughtfully, "Really?"

Some students looked at Lu Heng carefully, and said in a low voice: "Yes, before Zhu Ping was killed, he was no different from normal, except for attending classes, resting in the dormitory, and participating in club activities."

Fang Jiming continued to ask: "Where were you and what were you doing when the case happened?"

When Zhu Ping's murder happened, it was still very early, and there was no class that morning. Naturally, the three boys would not get out of bed at that time. Therefore, the three boys gave the same answer to Fang Jiming's question. Dormitory to sleep.

Even before Zhu Ping's murder broke out, they didn't know that Zhu Ping was not in the dormitory.

When Fang Jiming was about to ask, Lu Heng raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the boy on the far left. The boy was short and fair-skinned.At this time, he was bowing his head, speaking similar testimony to the other two.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that his eyes are constantly flickering, and the micro-expression of the whole person is also changing artificially, which is very deliberate.

Fang Jiming noticed Lu Heng's gaze, followed his gaze to look at the short boy, pursed his lips slightly, and did not speak.

Lu Heng's finger tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and he stared at the short boy: "After seeing the crime scene, I knew who the murderer was? What was the reason why you killed Zhu Ping? It was because he discovered You have given up your secret, you think he is not a person who can keep secrets, and you think the dead man's mouth is the strictest, so kill him?"

The other two students looked at Lu Heng blankly, feeling like they couldn't understand what he was saying.Who killed Zhu Ping, what secret is it that makes people so scared that they are not even afraid of killing?

Lu Heng continued slowly: "Judging from the wound on Zhu Ping's neck, the rope you used to strangle Zhu Ping is very thin, and there are blood stains on Zhu Ping's neck, so the rope that strangled him must be stained with his blood. Bloodstains. Looking at your hands again, although there are slight red marks that cannot be detected, they are not very obvious, should you use gloves?"

The short male voice trembled, holding back the panic in his heart, and still did not speak.

The other two boys had already realized it. They looked at the short boy in astonishment, and took a few steps to the side, away from him.

Lu Heng has already talked about this, and Fang Jiming certainly knows what he wants to express.

After strangling Zhu Ping to death, the short boy had no time to deal with the evidence in order to ensure that he was lying in bed while Zhu Ping was being killed.Just search in the dormitory of the little boy, and you can find all the murder weapon and evidence of the crime.

Fang Jiming's expression darkened, and he ordered the team members to control the short boy, and ordered people to search the short boy's personal belongings carefully.The murderer's method of hiding physical evidence was not sophisticated. The police officers stared at his belongings and searched, and found the murder weapon and gloves used in the crime in a short time.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, no matter how stubborn the murderer was, he could only admit it with tears in his eyes. When the short boy saw the evidence bag in Fang Jiming's hand, he burst into tears and cried, "It's all Zhu Ping's fault. If it wasn't for him, he shouldn't What happened, if he hadn't been talking nonsense and spreading my secrets everywhere, I wouldn't have done anything to him."

Lu Heng glanced at the other two male students beside the short boy: "So what are you going to do next, is to kill all the people who may be leaked by Zhu Ping?"

He could see that the blood in the murderer's hand was still gathering, and he didn't feel relieved to let Zhu Ping just shut up, he wanted everyone who already knew his secret to shut up.

In other words, if the murderer of the Zhu Ping case is not brought to justice as soon as possible, serial murders will inevitably occur in this so-called cursed university. Little boys.

Fang Jiming became wary of the short boys. It was the most difficult for such inconspicuous boys to enter the scope of the police's investigation. If Lu Heng hadn't been brought to the scene today, the murderer would have easily escaped the police's eyes and committed another crime. Move on to another case.

The two people who were pointed out by Lu Heng suddenly felt a chill in their necks. They stared at the short boy in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "Is what the police officer said true? You not only killed Zhu Ping, but you also wanted to kill us. We Inadvertently, what secret did I know about you?"

"What secret did Zhu Ping know about you again, that made you disregard your years of friendship with classmates, regardless of the laughter in the past, and directly kill him?"

The short boy didn't speak, but raised his head with tears on his face, and smiled strangely.

The two boys suddenly felt creepy. They really didn't expect to have such a close contact with the god of death. They both wanted to calm down for a while, so the other party Jiming said: "Officer, since this case has nothing to do with us, can we Go out first?"

Fang Jiming glanced at Lu Heng, nodded and said: "You can go out first, the murderer has been caught, and will not cause any harm to you, don't worry. Also, if there is anything on the police side that requires your cooperation in the investigation, don't decline."

The two boys nodded immediately, carefully, trying not to be next to the short boy, and left the dormitory that made them feel suffocated and panicked.

After leaving the door, the two boys who were almost implicated patted their chests with some fear: "This is too terrifying, it is simply an unwarranted disaster."

"I almost lost my life. Is what the police officer said true? Is he really planning to kill us too?"

"He didn't object, [-]% is true."

The words of the two boys came into Lu Heng's ears from outside the dormitory, his brows slightly raised, and there was a slight curve on his lips.

Now that the murderer has been found out, the next thing has nothing to do with Lu Heng.

Lu Heng quickly left the school, and he didn't go back directly to the criminal police team, but went to the forensic room where Tang Mu was.

When he arrived at the forensic room, Tang Mu had just finished handling a female body. He took off his gloves and told his assistant, "You can inform the family of the deceased about the final result. The deceased has definitely committed suicide."

The assistant wrote down the results of the forensic examination in the notebook, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Tang, are you really going back to the provincial bureau? When are you planning to leave? Our colleagues in the forensic office would like to treat you to a meal for your practice." OK."

When it came to returning to the Provincial Bureau, Tang Mu was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses: "The transfer order from above has been issued, and returning to the Provincial Bureau is just a matter of these two days. As for the practice of eating, let's forget it."

The assistant said: "But Mr. Tang, you have helped our forensic medicine department so much, we really want to practice it for you, so please give me some face."

Tang Mu pondered for a while with downcast eyes, and still firmly refused: "I really don't need to practice, maybe one day I will come to work in the Municipal Bureau again, and then we will have time to have dinner together. I am really in a hurry recently, and I don't have time to eat .”

When Lu Heng heard this, he raised his fingers and knocked on the door: "Forensic Doctor Tang doesn't have time to have a practical meal with his colleagues, can you have lunch with me?"

The appearance of Lu Heng made Tang Mu subconsciously think of Lu Heng's confession and kiss. He raised his eyes unconsciously, facing Lu Heng's smiling eyes.

The hot air rushed up from his neck, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He was thinking, luckily he didn't take off the mask, otherwise the assistant and Lu Heng would see his blushing embarrassment.

Seeing that Tang Mu was in a daze, the assistant said, "Teacher Tang, I'll go and inform the family of the deceased about the result."

Tang Mu nodded indiscriminately and told the assistant to leave.

When the assistant passed by Lu Heng, he greeted him: "Good afternoon, Police Officer Lu."

Lu Heng replied, "Good afternoon."

After the assistant walked out of the forensic room, Lu Heng closed the door of the forensic room smoothly, and walked towards Tang Mu step by step: "I don't know what the forensic doctor Tang thinks of me?"

Tang Mu stared at Lu Heng who was approaching step by step, feeling his mouth dry.

He always felt that there was something in Lu Heng's words, and his so-called suggestion was definitely not as simple as having lunch together.