crime scene

42. Familiar words that can no longer be familiar.

This number has lived in Su Nian's mind for a long time along with the people related to it.

Xue Xiaofeng.

"Do you know Xue Xiaofeng?" Su Nian asked, "It's a teacher."

"Teacher's words... I don't remember the teacher's name, but I still have an impression of the teacher surnamed Xue. He is a class teacher in junior high school, and he brought the physics of our liberal arts class until the exam."

"Well, I know him, just by chance."

Yang Xue thought about Su Nian's conclusion while gnawing on the steamed bun.

First the rope, then the location, and finally guessed all the kidnapper's information, which is quite impressive.

"Then what do we do now?"

Now?

Su Nian did not answer for a long time.

If you want to escape from here, you must at least find a time when the guards are relaxed.

If there are only two men and one woman, at least two people are needed to set a trap for Xie Qian, and Li Yuehong must participate.

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

"When their guards are relaxed, I will find an opportunity to introduce the guards into this cage, subdue him, get the key and run away. Remember to ask them to call the Criminal Police Team [-] immediately after you run to the police station. My name will do."

Yang Xue scratched her head, what he said was clear and understandable, but she always felt it was weird, she didn't realize it for a while, and just nodded dryly.

"If possible, remind them that the captain doesn't go anywhere and stays at the police station."

"kindness?"

"It's nothing."

Yang Xue was rarely quiet, quietly hugging her knees and looking at Su Nian.

In fact, her impression of Su Nian was completely in junior high school, the image of the quiet, excellent grades, and often bullied.

Yang Xue is not a child who can bully, but she is a complete bystander, and even laughs out loud when she sees Su Nian make a fool of herself.

She lowered her head and stared at the pitch-black ground. Thinking of her time in junior high school, she couldn't help but feel guilty, always thinking...to say something.

"Su Nian, I'm sorry."

"fine."

Su Nian didn't know what she was apologizing for, but he didn't bother to ask, he was afraid that Yang Xue, who was rarely quiet, would continue to chatter.

Indeed, Yang Xue is still waiting to chat with him about life, ideals, and homework, to pass the boring and long time.

It's a pity that Su Nian doesn't have that kind of thought and interest. He doesn't like chatting very much, and he doesn't want to know those irrelevant things, so now he is looking at the sky outside the exhaust vent, thinking idly if he can talk in a situation where the known conditions are not complete. Next, estimate the solar altitude angle calculation time.

Apart from the faint noise coming from afar, only the sound of their own breathing remained.

"Your mental quality is really good."

Sure enough, Yang Xue was the first to break the silence again.

"Well, you too." Su Nian replied politely.

Afterwards, Yang Xue also really felt how stupid it is to chat with an ice cube. She nodded or shook her head when she asked why. time.

We can draw the conclusion that days are like years from the influencing factors of time perception. Yang Xue took a breath, went to the ground, and finally said "good night" to Su Nian and fell asleep.

The noise gradually subsided, and the sky outside was completely dark, only cicadas could be heard in the distance, and mice would not come to this kind of place.

And Su Nian was pretending to be asleep, quietly observing the man who came to deliver dinner again.

This time the man stood in front of the iron cage for a long time, finally let out a cold snort, turned and left.

The meaning of disdain.

Su Nian took the steamed buns, chewed slowly one bite at a time.

He didn't know much about Xue Xiaofeng, so he didn't have much to use. To bring him in, he had to irritate him first, and to irritate someone, he had to know his weaknesses at least.

Of course Su Nian and Xue Xiaofeng are not fools, pretending to be sick is too naive.

Now Su Nian can only dig out deeper things through his previous doubts about him, of course, the premise is that he is really Xue Xiaofeng.

Now he can only force himself to think about the issue of escape, as long as he thinks about Xiqian, even if there is only a little thing in his mind, he will feel anxious and want to go crazy.

But now is not the time to be anxious at all. After escaping, I am afraid that what I have to face will be even more difficult.

He didn't even dare to sleep, so he stayed up like this, and lived in peace with Yang Xue until the third night.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the man came a little late, and he also brought a flashlight in his hand, the bright light hit Yang Xue's face, the girl frowned as if nothing happened.

The flashlight shifted from Yang Xue's face to Su Nian's again, and his visual organs, which were accustomed to the dark environment, were stung. He quickly raised his hand to block the dazzling light.

"You untied the rope!"

The man's voice was extremely low, as if trying to hide his tone, a little surprised and flustered.

"It's hard? After all, the guy who tied the rope isn't an expert, is he?"

Su Nian struggled to put his hands down to adapt to the light, tried to control his emotions, and tried not to sound so weak in his voice.

The man stopped talking, moved the flashlight and took a step forward, checking the lock of the iron cage.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Su Nian through the sunglasses.

"Pretending is useless, take it off, I know who you are." Su Nian continued, "We've met and talked, haven't we?"

"you…"

He opened his mouth, but swallowed back the words that came to his lips, hesitating a little, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xue Xiaofeng?"

Su Nian called to stop him, a bit of a gamble, but he didn't stop walking, instead speeding up.

Now Su Nian breathed a sigh of relief, he really was Xue Xiaofeng.

People's inner activities will be expressed through some body movements.

"You really don't know why Yang Taotao committed suicide?"

He stopped and stood there motionless.

"We found two diaries at Zhou Jie's home. Do you want to hear the contents? I can pick a few exciting ones and recite them to you."

The man turned around slowly, paused, and pulled off his glasses and mask.

The method worked, so Su Nian continued, "Why did Zhou Jie die, why did Zeng Yue and Zhao Dalong go to prison for rape, and who did they rape?"

Xue Xiaofeng walked tremblingly to the iron cage, grabbed the railing with both hands, and slid down as if losing strength, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Why...how could it be them..."

"The victim's privacy is protected, so her personal information was not disclosed during the public trial, and it is difficult for you to take care of her for so many years."

Su Nian laughed at himself, feeling that his behavior was too despicable, but he was helpless, Xue Xiaofeng was also a pitiful person after all.

But as I said many years ago, he may be sympathetic because of his tragic experience, but what he did will not be forgiven.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the sleeping Yang Xue.

Suddenly startled, it turned out to be like this.