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Cao Yanghua: "My name is Cao Yanghua, I am 30 years old, and I am the deceased's mathematics teacher."

Guan Zhengwen glanced at his profile, and his tone was not very good: "When was the last time you saw the deceased?"

Cao Yanghua thought for a while: "I sent her home after she finished her tuition at school."

"I heard that you have thoughts about the dead." Guan Zhengwen held a pen in his hand and unconsciously knocked on the table: "Is that so?"

Cao Yanghua gritted his teeth, resisting the thought of destroying the persona: "I like her, so I pursue her, officer, is there any problem?"

Guan Zhengwen looked at Cao Yanghua in disbelief: "How old is he?"

Cao Yanghua pushed his eyes - he didn't wear glasses before, this was his personality - he said: "Officer, Nancheng is like this."

This was Guan Zhengwen's first time dealing with Nancheng's case. Hearing Cao Yanghua's words, he couldn't help but frown.

The difference between the northern and southern cities is huge. The northern city is full of elites and high-class people. The combination that lives here is almost perfect, no matter how poor it is, it is also a household type.

In the eyes of the people in the northern city, the people in the southern city are like mice in the stinky ditch, and even the combination that exists in the southern city is an existence exiled by the northern city.

In order to avoid hunting and destruction, the awakened ones also stationed in Nancheng to wait for the opportunity.

The other two suspects, one is the good sister of the deceased, and the other is the same table of the deceased.

The name of the good sister is Xia Qiu, and the name of the tablemate is Li Zhi.

Xia Qiu is also very handsome, and she speaks softly and timidly: "My name is Xia Qiu... Jing Jing is my good friend... I..."

Having said that, Xia Qiu couldn't help sobbing: "Jing Jing and I made an appointment to take the same university entrance examination together, and we made an appointment to go to a milk tea shop to drink milk tea and write notes together tomorrow, why..."

Ning Bei looked at her expressionlessly, Guan Zhengwen couldn't bear it, and was about to ask the little girl to sit outside to relax for a while, when Ning Bei's cold voice sounded: "Where were you from five to seven? doing what?"

Xia Qiu was slightly taken aback: "I...I'm at home alone."

Ning Bei's tone was flat: "That means there is no alibi."

Xia Qiu unconsciously tightened her hand holding her skirt, and finally nodded.

The last one, Li Zhi, did not have a good relationship with the deceased. The classmates heard Li Zhi call the deceased "bitch" and "slut" many times, but his suspicion was the lightest.

For the dead would not have dinner with a man who had insulted him thus.

Of course, if it was him who invited someone else to come, there is a chance that he killed the deceased.

After all the confessions were finished, Ning Bei ordered Guan Zhengwen to check to see if the deceased had taken hallucinogenic drugs, and got up to leave the police station.

Todd was the first to follow Ning Bei: "Mr. Ning, are you here as a policeman?"

Ning Bei casually took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to him, unwilling to say much.

Zheng Qi came over and took a look: "Wow, detective!"

He smiled: "I think this game is quite fun, but it's a pity that I'm a suspect, and I want to be a detective more."

Zheng Qi, who has always been calm, gets a little excited every time he discusses games.

But his "Wow" was too exaggerated, as if he was sighing on purpose, which made Ning Bei give him a look.

Cao Yanghua suddenly said: "You are all doing well, look at me."

He said: "I haven't thought about anyone in my life, why did you arrange such an identity for me?"

Tao De and Zheng Qi made fun of him one after another.

Ning Bei stood still, and only waited for them to finish the topic before saying: "Contact me if you have any news from Team Fu."

After finishing speaking, he wrapped his windbreaker and left without hesitation.

Cao Yanghua looked at Ning Bei's thin back: "Mr. Ning is always at odds with us."

Todd blinked: "I think Chief Ning is a nice person..."

Zheng Qi said, "I don't think Mr. Ning fully trusts us yet."

That night.

The decoration style of detective Ning Bei's home in this dungeon also suits Ning Bei's wishes.

In the simplest black and white decoration, there are no other colors except these two colors.

Ning Bei sat on the sofa and read the report sent by Guan Zhengwen.

The common psychedelic drugs on the market did not exist in the body of the deceased, and some rare ones will not be available until tomorrow.

Ning Bei recalled Xia Qiu's every move, and intuited that Xia Qiu knew something, but she was not a killer.

Unless Xia Qiu is a combination, she is not strong enough to easily kill the deceased and take out his heart.

Ning Bei was about to put away his mobile phone when he heard "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocking on the window from the balcony.

One sound after another, casual and long, enough to see the other party's composure.

A person's name popped up in Ning Bei's mind, and he raised his foot and walked over expressionlessly, and saw a certain captain leaning on the window sill, knocking on his glass door casually.

Ning Bei reached out to unlock the door, and Fu Yunsheng walked in: "Little Commander, do you mind if I come to have an affair with you?"

When he said this, there was a smile and teasing in his eyes, like stars twinkling in the dark night, dazzling and dazzling.

The corners of Fu Yunsheng's mouth also curled up just right, faintly, half-smile, and looked like a large dog harmless to humans and animals, but Ning Bei knew that there were many crises hidden under this skin.

Ning Bei said coldly: "If you mind, get out."

Fu Yunsheng laughed, and the slightly raised eyebrows revealed that he was in a good mood at the moment: "Little sir, you can't be so indifferent, right? I came to you at a great risk."

He raised his hand and knocked on his head, and the crisp sound of knocking on iron sheet reached Ning Bei's ears, which made Ning Bei finally have another reaction: "Are you a combination?"

He frowned slightly, as if he was troubled by this matter.

"Binggo," Fu Yunsheng snapped his fingers: "There is a prize for the correct answer. How about rewarding you with a bodyguard?"

Ning Bei didn't know what kind of wind he had today, so he just said coldly, "No need."

But Fu Yunsheng still sat down on the sofa: "Your case involves too many things...Little sir, you may not be able to handle it alone."

Ning Bei frowned: "What do you mean?"

Fu Yunsheng said lazily: "The deceased is quiet, she has something to do with the underground black market in Nancheng."

The underground black market in Nancheng is a place where transactions are combined.

It is also the territory of the awakened ones. As a human being, An Jing would actually have something to do with the awakened ones?

Isn't the philosophy of the awakened to eradicate human beings?

Doubts flashed across Ning Bei's mind, and Fu Yunsheng continued: "Mr. Ning, have you met your quiet friend Xia Qiu?"

Ning Bei nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue, and Fu Yunsheng said, "She also knows that An Jing has something to do with the underground black market. To be precise, she does too."

Fu Yunsheng seemed to be planning to continue to say something, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang. He took it out and looked down, and waved to Ning Bei regretfully: "Mr. Ning, the reminder is here, you come on, I go first."

Ning Bei looked at Fu Yunsheng's turned figure, his eyes darkened.

Those eyes, which were originally like the night, were even darker now, like a deep dry well without the slightest light.

The next day.

Standing at the gate of this dilapidated school, Ning Bei glanced at the "Red Leaf High School" hanging above it, and walked in slowly.

His memory of school is also very clear, perhaps because he can't forget anything at all, or it may be because in his 24-year career, he only has two years of memory of school, so it is extraordinarily rare and thus somewhat precious.

Hongye High School is not very big. There is only one teaching building, one dormitory, and a playground. There are no other facilities.

Ning Bei was wearing a long black trench coat with a sweater and straight-leg trousers underneath. At 1.8 meters, he was like a hanger, and he looked good no matter how he wore it.

If it wasn't for his overly indifferent expression, I'm afraid that many female classmates would come forward to talk to him.

Ning Bei's face has this charm.

Relying on the information given by Guan Zhengwen, Ning Bei found Class A of Senior Three, stood by the window and watched Xia Qiu, who was laughing and chatting with Yan Yan, for a moment.

It was Cao Yanghua who came to teach them and found Ningbei's existence: "Mr. Ning?"

Ning Bei nodded slightly: "Help me call Xia Qiu."

Cao Yanghua knew that he was looking for the murderer, and also guessed that the goal of this dungeon, which had not been prompted by the system, was probably to find the murderer, so he called Xia Qiu directly without procrastinating.

Xia Qiu glanced at Ning Bei, with obvious fear in his eyes.

But her fear is different from the fear of John and Onyx in the previous copy.

She was guilty, afraid that Ning Bei would find out her secret.

Ning Bei didn't talk nonsense with her, and cut directly to the topic: "What do you have to do with An Jing and the underground black market?"

Xia Qiu looked at Ning Bei in astonishment, her pupils dilated slightly, and she fell into shock and confusion. She swallowed dryly and forced herself to calm down: "You...what are you talking about?"

Ning Bei stared at her expressionlessly, the indifference in his eyes was like an ice pick, piercing Xia Qiu's heart fiercely, and the infinite chill spread to her whole body: "Do you know how An Jing died?"

Ning Bei also has a super talent in threatening and scaring people. He pointed to his heart: "The whole heart has been dug out."

His tone was flat, but what he said made Xia Qiu's face turn pale: "You want to die like this too?"

Xia Qiu bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was struggling the most.

Ning Bei knew that he was still short of the last straw before Xia Qiu could speak out, so he said without hesitation: "Quiet is lonely and helpless, but you still have parents, are you sure you want your parents to go through this muddy water? "

However, after hearing Ning Bei's words, Xia Qiu not only did not collapse, but smiled instead.

Her smile was relaxed, as if she knew something.

Xia Qiu said: "Detective, you can ask someone else, I really don't know anything."

Ning Bei frowned indistinctly.

Xia Qiu is sure that the other party will not do anything to her parents?

But the awakened ones never show mercy.

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