As soon as I go to work after the festival, there are so many people at the door of the unit that Zhong Ju's head is bald.

Ji Ran stepped into the door again with a face of broken flowers and willows, and sighed: "There are too many people at the door..."

Guo Yuxiu stuffed the pancakes in her mouth and poured soy milk: "Then you have to go to No. 53 Middle School, there are more people there."

"I saw it at the gate of their school in the morning. Banners with black letters on a white background were hung up! Give me my life back, it's like asking for my life, and there are wreaths, oh, the ceremony can be held directly on the spot." Tang Jing stood up Pulling the whiteboard, he saw Gu Yi and He Yixi walking in side by side. Before he had time to be dazed, another one came in behind him, petite and cute, with short hair, standing on tiptoe with high heels, chasing Gu Yi like a trot: " Brother, brother! Tell me what's going on!"

Gu Yi slammed on the brakes and turned his head angrily: "Yiyuji, you know the news faster than us. With your speed of action, come to work in our bureau tomorrow."

Tong Qianqian said happily: "Then if I wasn't for Yuji, I wouldn't have moved so fast. Besides, I've changed the version, and I won't write frivolous news in the future. You should hurry up and tell me what's going on."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned away, and he glanced vigorously at He Daxian'er. Gu Yixin shoved He Yixi out with a bright eye: "This is the spokesperson we just found, ask him."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and dodged the person, kicked the door and closed the door, and the chair door was locked, and the movements were coherent and one-shot, as if he had practiced.

Leaving He Yixi and Tong Qianqian looking at each other, pursing their lips and smiling, but actually gnashing their teeth.

Tang Jing was finally stupefied, and when he came to his senses, he asked Gu Yi again: "Hey Captain Gu, hasn't Expert He left? Why is he here again today?"

Gu Yi looked up to the sky: "Oh, he, a witness."

Tang Jing:? ? ?

The live broadcast of suicide finally broke out after Yuan Lingsu died. Huang Wenhai took someone to investigate. Since last month, 53 Middle School has been contagious like depression. A total of four people died including Yuan Lingsu. , all committed suicide, and the other two children lived in different areas, so the branches did not think about it together.

In addition, there was such a live broadcast of suicide, which immediately added a layer of horror and mystery to the matter. Suddenly, a large number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast website, and the server almost collapsed.The parents of the children are not happy anymore. They are all conceived in October and have been raised for more than ten years.Something must have happened at school!The children sent in are fine, but they are gone when they come out!For a moment, the crowd was excited, and the school was surrounded in an instant.

Tong Qianqian had just transferred to another version, her enthusiasm for work was high, and her combat effectiveness was beyond the charts. When she received the news, she disclosed the matter in the afternoon. Full of the "intuition" of criminal investigators, they all went to Yuan Lingsu's house.

When Zhong Ju came over, he saw He Yixi standing at the door with a charming smile, and when he pushed the door, it was still locked.

"What kind of door is locked in broad daylight? Afraid that reporters will come here? And lock Expert He out of the door? Is it plausible!" Zhong Ju sat down in front of the whiteboard with a thermos cup in his hand, and began to sigh again, feeling as if he hadn't seen him for many years. As in the past two months, the hair loss has been so severe.

Gu Yi hurriedly poured water for Zhong Ju, and ordered Guo Yuxiu: "Xiao Guo accidentally brought it with him when he entered the door. We didn't know that Expert He was outside, and he didn't knock on the door."

Guo Yuxiu stared, and grinned behind Zhong Ju's back. Zhong Ju seemed to have sensed it. Looking back, Guo Yuxiu honestly lowered her arms and said with tears in her eyes, "It's all my fault."

"Okay," Zhong Ju took a sip, burning his tongue, feeling depressed, and put down his glass again, "I've already heard Lao Huang's report on the general situation, let me tell you what you think."

Gu Yi hung up the photos of the four deceased on the whiteboard, and pointed them in order of one, two, three, four: "These four deceased are all students of No. 53 Middle School, among them, Sun Mingyang, the third deceased, and Yuan Lingsu, the fourth deceased, were classmates. The No. [-] deceased, Tian Jingming, and the No. [-] deceased, Zhang Huai, were both students at the same school. The common connection between them was that these four were art students, and they took art classes together, so they should have known each other. We will further investigate other aspects, as for the live broadcast website, we have not found the previous live broadcast video, and we are preparing to contact the company to ask them to cooperate in the investigation to see if there is any record left.”

After hearing this, Zhong Ju nodded his head and nodded again: "This incident has a big impact. No. 53 Middle School is a key high school. Now there are a bunch of reporters outside and a group of parents asking for explanations at the school gate. Time is running out. I hope you hurry up."

Gu Yi closed his notebook, watched Zhong Ju go out, directed Guo Yuxiu and Tang Jing to contact the live broadcast website, and then turned his head to communicate with He Yixi who seemed to be innocent: "Da Xianer, what do you think?"

He Yixi turned around and walked out the door: "Your car is too crowded, can you change the car in the bureau?"

"Damn it!" Gu Yi yelled closely behind his buttocks, "Then don't sit down, fly. Aren't you a great fairy? Yu Jian flies one."

He Yixi held his hands and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with me."

The entrance of No. 53 Middle School is overcrowded. Except for the reporter carrying the camera, there are parents who are staying for a while. They are neatly dressed in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses. There are also a few older people who are sitting at the entrance and crying with their children’s portraits. La, it happened to be tied up with a banner from one end to the other, with huge bold characters: Give me back my life.

Gu Yi and He Yixi squeezed inside, and showed their IDs to the security guards, when they heard a big sister's loud voice behind him: "Hey! The police are here! Everyone who deserves to be wronged is calling for justice!"

The security guard was young, his brow sweated profusely from fright, and a small slit was opened, and Gu Yi almost got stuck on his plump buttocks.

The face of the school leader was just like the picture outside, it was black and white, it was not good-looking anyway, he shook hands to signal that the smile he squeezed out was uglier than crying, Gu Yi opened his mouth and forced a smile, and saw the school leader pull over a Young man: "This is Teacher Tan who teaches a few students. It's better to ask him if you have anything to ask."

Gu Yi shifted his eyes to Teacher Tan again. He was quite handsome, with a white shirt and jeans, and gentle eyes. He looked like a freshly graduated college student. He belonged to the type of big brother next door that girls like. He stretched out his hand to say hello: "Hi, Teacher Tan."

"Tan Jingting." The young man smiled cleanly and hurriedly shook hands with him, "Hello Officer Gu, don't call me a teacher, I'm just a painter."

He let go and greeted He Yixi again. He Yixi raised his eyelids to look at him, and stretched out his hand from his pocket. Gu Yi was worried that he would take out another business card, but luckily he didn't, so he shook hands with Tan Jingting: "He Yixi."

Okay, both of their parents are quite educated, but Gu Yi is not.

"Let's go to the office and talk about it." The school leader returned to the office with a frowning brow. Tan Jingting withdrew his hand and led the two of them to go forward. They passed through several classrooms and heard a few crisp "Hello, teacher", full of youthfulness. The breath rushed towards his face, and when he saw the girl standing in the corridor looking straight at the three of them with red faces, Gu Yi felt as if he had returned to his school days in a daze.

He poked at He Daxian'er again: "Hey Daxian'er, it's nice to be young."

He Yixi glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Detachment Captain Gu is also quite young in mental age."

Gu Yi pursed his lips and scolded him in his heart.

Tan Jingting took out a group photo from the drawer. There were not many people, only thirty or so people, and their appearance levels were uneven. Gu Yi scanned around and saw the four dead people scattered in different positions, grinning , dealt with it.

"This is?" Gu Yi glanced at it and handed it to He Yixi. He Yixi lowered his eyes and looked around again, but he didn't see any flowers, so he returned it.

"The art students in our school are usually transferred to each class for cultural classes. Only professional classes will be held together, but in fact they can't teach much. Usually they have their own studios. I am just a supervisor. Homework." Tan Jingting gently put away the photos, looking very cherished.

Gu Yi scribbled it down in his little notebook: "Can you tell us about the four children who had the accident?"

"These four students are very good. They didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and they didn't cause any trouble. It's probably better to ask the parents of the children about the specific situation. Oh, this student Yuan Lingsu is the 'school belle' among the students of our school. , she is very pretty, and her family background is very good. She usually has many suitors, even students from other schools. I only found out that Sun Mingyang has always liked Yuan Lingsu when Officer Huang came to the school to investigate. There are some difficult suitors, so some people may have some radical thoughts about him."

Gu Yi bit the cap of his pen in his mouth, and said again, "I have a question I really want to ask Teacher Tan."

Tan Jingting replied with a smile: "You ask."

"Your students commit suicide again and again, don't you feel that something is wrong at all?"

Tan Jingting seemed to have expected Gu Yi to ask this question a long time ago, and patted his trouser leg with an "oh" sound: "High school students are in their adolescence, emotional instability is very common, and suicidal emotions are very easy to contagious among teenagers. I am also very sorry for this kind of thing, but after the police investigation, the case has been closed as suicide, so I can’t say anything.”

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes, his 1.5 eyes were shining brightly, he exchanged a glance with He Yixi and then turned back to look at Tan Jingting, his fingers were drawn back and forth on the notebook: "Is there anything important that happened in your class recently? Emotionally altered?"

Tan Jingting scratched his head, shifted his eyes, probably thinking about it, then looked at Gu Yi and shook his head: "I don't think so, if you want to talk about what happened recently, that is, I went to Changsheng Town for a group sketching, but nothing happened during that time big deal."

"Changsheng Town? Is it the ancient town in Linyang City?"

"Correct."

Gu Yi started to write notes again, and casually asked, "Did you know that Sun Mingyang had a love letter with him when he died?"

Tan Jingting nodded: "I know, I recognized the handwriting at the beginning, but didn't student Yuan Lingsu say that he had an alibi, and there is no longer any suspicion."

"Then can you recognize this?" Gu Yi clicked on his phone, swipe out a picture from the photo album, and handed it to Tan Jingting.

On the picture is a piece of paper torn out from nowhere, with a few weird sentences written: "I clenched my thumbs tightly, my internal organs are open to the outside, and my internal organs seem to be connected to other places, and I always feel a little cold."

Tan Jingting picked it up to have a look, and frowned because of thinking. Gu Yi stared at him closely, as if trying to see something. I checked the phones one by one for a while, pointed to a page and said, "It should be her."

Gu Yi even brought He Yixi over to look at it. The name on the cover of the homework book was written in three correct words: Yang Xingzi.

"Can you show us to her?" Gu Yi raised his head.

The author has something to say:

My work has nothing to do with public security, procuratorate and law, so I'm not particularly clear about the work process, and it's basically just nonsense.

Why are they the only ones who investigate the case?

Because there is no money...

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