General Raiders [Unlimited]
Chapter 25 Suspects
Because there is no kitchen in the apartment of foreign students, everyone eats in the restaurant on the first floor, so the scene of the basic questions on the first day is in the restaurant on the first floor.
Soon, the chip next to the student ID lighted up.
Based on the experience in the last examination room, Nan Yuan understood that this meant that the plot of the basic questions had begun.
Nanyuan immediately took out his student ID card, and was about to avoid the drama on him, but at this moment, Zou Jingcheng reminded him,
"After you pin your student ID card on your chest, put on another piece of clothing."
Nan Yuan immediately understood what he meant.
In this examination room, clothes are not linked to characters, and what clothes you wear doesn't affect the character's judgment.
But student ID is different.
It can allow candidates to be integrated into the plot, and it can also expose candidates to the outside of the plot.
As long as you know his character name and student ID number, all his privacy is equivalent to being made public.
When Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng arrived at the restaurant, they saw that many people were already sitting there eating.
Dinner is very simple, just milk, toast, etc., with lettuce, tomato, butter and meatloaf on the side, and mix and match according to personal preference.
Nanyuan paid special attention to the people around him, and he found that all the students had hidden their student ID cards.
Perhaps, they have also discovered the query method of the "student information platform", so they are on guard.
Soon, An Siyu also came to the restaurant. However, when she saw Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng, she frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then took a piece of toast, went straight to the corner seat and sat down. It seems that they don't want to recognize them at all.
Nan Yuan also brought himself two slices of toast and poured a glass of milk.
However, when he sat down in his seat, his stomach began to ache again.
And after he took a bite of the toast, the pain became more and more obvious, so he had to put down the toast and covered his stomach, hoping to relieve the pain a little.
Zou Jingcheng at the side glanced at him, and when he was about to say something, he saw the door of the restaurant opened.
A man dressed as an administrator walked in, followed by two criminal policemen.
I saw two criminal policemen scanning everyone present one by one.
Their eyes are very uncomfortable. It feels like examining a prisoner.
At this time, only the administrator said,
"It just so happens that everyone is present now. The police officer has something to tell everyone. I hope everyone can cooperate."
The administrator clearly spoke English, but strangely, it was automatically recognized as a language he could understand when it reached Nan Yuan's ears.
He remembered that when Zou Jingcheng was speaking English with the Italian man, he still seemed to be listening to a bible.
How is it possible that in the blink of an eye, my English level has improved by leaps and bounds?
Although Nan Yuan's grades are not very good, but he is very self-aware, so naturally he doesn't think he has such ability.
Therefore, the only possibility is on that student ID card.
That is to say, he pinned his student ID on his body, and after starting the plot, no matter how good his English is, he was able to follow the plot smoothly.
At the same time, his next line instantly appeared in his mind, which was also the language he was most familiar with——
[Okay, what do we need to cooperate with? 】
As if to verify his guess, when Nan Yuan said this sentence, it was automatically converted into English.
I only heard the administrator speak again,
"You should all know that a few days ago, the original occupant of Room 502 in our apartment, Ms. Haruka Hanazaki, a Japanese student, fell from the building and died."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan couldn't help being startled.
He thought of the Room 502 he had been to just now.
Originally thought that the house was just unoccupied, but unexpectedly, the original owner died!
At this time, a criminal policeman stepped forward and spoke again,
"Now, our police are highly suspicious that the fall of Ms. Haruka Hanazaki in room 502 was not a suicide or an accident, but a homicide!"
Hearing this, all the international students present were startled.
At this time, only the Italian white man in room 501 spoke,
"Didn't she find her suicide note at the time? The police also determined that it was a suicide. How could it become a homicide now?"
A policeman stepped forward, took out a test report, and said in a deep voice,
"After the autopsy, we found that the deceased was given sleeping pills before death, and the whole person was in a coma. In this state, it was impossible to commit suicide, nor was it an accident. There is only one possibility, that It was him who killed him!"
Hearing this sentence, Nan Yuan couldn't help being surprised.
With lingering fear in his heart, he turned his head and glanced at Zou Jingcheng, only to see that Zou Jingcheng was still eating toast with a normal expression, as if he didn't take this appalling thing to heart at all.
At this moment, a man who looked like that from India said,
"Even if he killed him, why did he find us? Could it be that the murderer was between us?
"What you said is not wrong."
Another policeman scanned all the international students present one by one, then he reached out and took out another report, looked intently at the people present, and said,
"In Hanasaki Haruka's room, except for the administrator, we detected the fingerprints of ten people, and the fingerprints of those ten people are among you, so we believe that the murderer must be one of you!
Nan Yuan couldn't help but glanced around again, there were only eleven of them here?Ten out of eleven people are suspected?
From this point of view, wouldn't the remaining one without fingerprints be more suspicious?
I just heard the policeman go on to say,
"So, tomorrow the police will summon you one by one for interrogation. If you don't want to be suspected, please actively cooperate with the police and truthfully explain the whereabouts of the past few days, the relationship with the victim and other information. Don't leave the apartment without a chance. , or defraud the police, etc., otherwise he will be arrested on the charge of absconding in fear of crime."
After a pause, another policeman held a piece of paper and said,
"Next, I will read the names of all the suspects, and ask those whose names are called to raise their hands."
The first thing the policeman read was Zou Jingcheng's character name,
"Spanish student, Flavio."
Zou Jingcheng lazily raised his hand as a gesture.
After a while, Nan Yuan heard his name.
Afterwards, An Siyu in the corner also raised her hand, and Nanyuan learned that her character was a Zimbabwean student named Sharon.
In other words, several of them had been to the room of the dead.
Soon, the police read all the names.
Except for one person who looked like a Middle Eastern country, everyone else had fingerprints in room 502, which means that they were all suspects.
The words of the police instantly lost the appetite of those who were having dinner.
Except for one person.
I saw Zou Jingcheng finish the toast in his hand in a slow manner, and drank the milk in the glass in one gulp.
After the police left, most of the people got up and went back to their rooms after collecting the leftovers in their hands.
After An Siyu glanced at Zou Jingcheng, he also boarded the elevator with a solemn expression.
Although Nan Yuan was a bit hungry, his stomach really didn't cooperate, so he had no choice but to put down the toast in his hand, thinking about tidying up and going back to his room.
However, at this time, a person held his shoulders and pushed him back to the seat again.
It was Zou Jingcheng.
"If you don't eat dinner, you will lose your strength. After all, we will stay here for five days, and your basic problem is to enjoy dinner. If you do this, you will lose one basic point."
Nan Yuan took off his student ID card, put it in his pocket, and said in pain,
"But my stomach hurts so badly that I can't take a bite."
This Korean is fine, why did he drink so much spirits, it ruined his stomach.
The role-playing in this examination room was so thorough that he inherited the stomachache.
At this time, Zou Jingcheng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said,
"Okay, then let me make you something easy to digest."
Nanyuan looked at him in surprise,
"You do it for me?"
Zou Jingcheng nodded,
"This basic question is quite easy to get points, so you have to get it first, and you don't know what questions will come up later."
As he spoke, Zou Jingcheng took some toast and cut it into small pieces. Then he put the pot on the induction cooker, poured some milk, and gradually put the bread pieces into it. After stirring evenly , Pour it into a bowl, and put some shredded lettuce and minced meat on top.
For a moment, the aroma hits people and makes people appetite.
Zou Jingcheng brought the bowl of bread and porridge to Nan Yuan, and said in a deep voice,
"After the toast is cooked, it tastes similar to porridge. Adding milk can warm the stomach. There are not many ingredients, so let's eat it first."
Nan Yuan was about to drink, but Zou Jingcheng reminded him,
"Pin on your student ID card, otherwise this question will be for nothing."
Nanyuan immediately understood.
After he was ready, he lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.
The bread and milk blended just right, so sweet and delicious that he couldn't help but take another sip.
At the same time, a warm current slowly flowed to the stomach, and the cramping just now gradually subsided.
After finishing the whole bowl of bread and porridge, he couldn't help but burped.
He felt his student ID shake, and he should have scored points.
"You can still cook."
After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Nan Yuan looked at Zou Jingcheng in disbelief.
Is there anything he can't do?
Zou Jingcheng said calmly, "After all, I'm the only one at home. If I don't do it myself, I will starve to death."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan couldn't help being stunned, and said with a puzzled expression,
"You are the only one in your family? Where are your parents?"
However, Zou Jingcheng lowered his head and remained silent.
His expression suddenly became dark.
Nan Yuan couldn't help but reflect, did he ask something that shouldn't be asked?
After a while, Zou Jingcheng looked up at Nan Yuandao,
"Stop talking about this, are you interested in going to a place later in the evening?"
Nan Yuan wondered, "Where are you going?"
Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "The room where the deceased fell, room 502."
Soon, the chip next to the student ID lighted up.
Based on the experience in the last examination room, Nan Yuan understood that this meant that the plot of the basic questions had begun.
Nanyuan immediately took out his student ID card, and was about to avoid the drama on him, but at this moment, Zou Jingcheng reminded him,
"After you pin your student ID card on your chest, put on another piece of clothing."
Nan Yuan immediately understood what he meant.
In this examination room, clothes are not linked to characters, and what clothes you wear doesn't affect the character's judgment.
But student ID is different.
It can allow candidates to be integrated into the plot, and it can also expose candidates to the outside of the plot.
As long as you know his character name and student ID number, all his privacy is equivalent to being made public.
When Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng arrived at the restaurant, they saw that many people were already sitting there eating.
Dinner is very simple, just milk, toast, etc., with lettuce, tomato, butter and meatloaf on the side, and mix and match according to personal preference.
Nanyuan paid special attention to the people around him, and he found that all the students had hidden their student ID cards.
Perhaps, they have also discovered the query method of the "student information platform", so they are on guard.
Soon, An Siyu also came to the restaurant. However, when she saw Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng, she frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then took a piece of toast, went straight to the corner seat and sat down. It seems that they don't want to recognize them at all.
Nan Yuan also brought himself two slices of toast and poured a glass of milk.
However, when he sat down in his seat, his stomach began to ache again.
And after he took a bite of the toast, the pain became more and more obvious, so he had to put down the toast and covered his stomach, hoping to relieve the pain a little.
Zou Jingcheng at the side glanced at him, and when he was about to say something, he saw the door of the restaurant opened.
A man dressed as an administrator walked in, followed by two criminal policemen.
I saw two criminal policemen scanning everyone present one by one.
Their eyes are very uncomfortable. It feels like examining a prisoner.
At this time, only the administrator said,
"It just so happens that everyone is present now. The police officer has something to tell everyone. I hope everyone can cooperate."
The administrator clearly spoke English, but strangely, it was automatically recognized as a language he could understand when it reached Nan Yuan's ears.
He remembered that when Zou Jingcheng was speaking English with the Italian man, he still seemed to be listening to a bible.
How is it possible that in the blink of an eye, my English level has improved by leaps and bounds?
Although Nan Yuan's grades are not very good, but he is very self-aware, so naturally he doesn't think he has such ability.
Therefore, the only possibility is on that student ID card.
That is to say, he pinned his student ID on his body, and after starting the plot, no matter how good his English is, he was able to follow the plot smoothly.
At the same time, his next line instantly appeared in his mind, which was also the language he was most familiar with——
[Okay, what do we need to cooperate with? 】
As if to verify his guess, when Nan Yuan said this sentence, it was automatically converted into English.
I only heard the administrator speak again,
"You should all know that a few days ago, the original occupant of Room 502 in our apartment, Ms. Haruka Hanazaki, a Japanese student, fell from the building and died."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan couldn't help being startled.
He thought of the Room 502 he had been to just now.
Originally thought that the house was just unoccupied, but unexpectedly, the original owner died!
At this time, a criminal policeman stepped forward and spoke again,
"Now, our police are highly suspicious that the fall of Ms. Haruka Hanazaki in room 502 was not a suicide or an accident, but a homicide!"
Hearing this, all the international students present were startled.
At this time, only the Italian white man in room 501 spoke,
"Didn't she find her suicide note at the time? The police also determined that it was a suicide. How could it become a homicide now?"
A policeman stepped forward, took out a test report, and said in a deep voice,
"After the autopsy, we found that the deceased was given sleeping pills before death, and the whole person was in a coma. In this state, it was impossible to commit suicide, nor was it an accident. There is only one possibility, that It was him who killed him!"
Hearing this sentence, Nan Yuan couldn't help being surprised.
With lingering fear in his heart, he turned his head and glanced at Zou Jingcheng, only to see that Zou Jingcheng was still eating toast with a normal expression, as if he didn't take this appalling thing to heart at all.
At this moment, a man who looked like that from India said,
"Even if he killed him, why did he find us? Could it be that the murderer was between us?
"What you said is not wrong."
Another policeman scanned all the international students present one by one, then he reached out and took out another report, looked intently at the people present, and said,
"In Hanasaki Haruka's room, except for the administrator, we detected the fingerprints of ten people, and the fingerprints of those ten people are among you, so we believe that the murderer must be one of you!
Nan Yuan couldn't help but glanced around again, there were only eleven of them here?Ten out of eleven people are suspected?
From this point of view, wouldn't the remaining one without fingerprints be more suspicious?
I just heard the policeman go on to say,
"So, tomorrow the police will summon you one by one for interrogation. If you don't want to be suspected, please actively cooperate with the police and truthfully explain the whereabouts of the past few days, the relationship with the victim and other information. Don't leave the apartment without a chance. , or defraud the police, etc., otherwise he will be arrested on the charge of absconding in fear of crime."
After a pause, another policeman held a piece of paper and said,
"Next, I will read the names of all the suspects, and ask those whose names are called to raise their hands."
The first thing the policeman read was Zou Jingcheng's character name,
"Spanish student, Flavio."
Zou Jingcheng lazily raised his hand as a gesture.
After a while, Nan Yuan heard his name.
Afterwards, An Siyu in the corner also raised her hand, and Nanyuan learned that her character was a Zimbabwean student named Sharon.
In other words, several of them had been to the room of the dead.
Soon, the police read all the names.
Except for one person who looked like a Middle Eastern country, everyone else had fingerprints in room 502, which means that they were all suspects.
The words of the police instantly lost the appetite of those who were having dinner.
Except for one person.
I saw Zou Jingcheng finish the toast in his hand in a slow manner, and drank the milk in the glass in one gulp.
After the police left, most of the people got up and went back to their rooms after collecting the leftovers in their hands.
After An Siyu glanced at Zou Jingcheng, he also boarded the elevator with a solemn expression.
Although Nan Yuan was a bit hungry, his stomach really didn't cooperate, so he had no choice but to put down the toast in his hand, thinking about tidying up and going back to his room.
However, at this time, a person held his shoulders and pushed him back to the seat again.
It was Zou Jingcheng.
"If you don't eat dinner, you will lose your strength. After all, we will stay here for five days, and your basic problem is to enjoy dinner. If you do this, you will lose one basic point."
Nan Yuan took off his student ID card, put it in his pocket, and said in pain,
"But my stomach hurts so badly that I can't take a bite."
This Korean is fine, why did he drink so much spirits, it ruined his stomach.
The role-playing in this examination room was so thorough that he inherited the stomachache.
At this time, Zou Jingcheng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said,
"Okay, then let me make you something easy to digest."
Nanyuan looked at him in surprise,
"You do it for me?"
Zou Jingcheng nodded,
"This basic question is quite easy to get points, so you have to get it first, and you don't know what questions will come up later."
As he spoke, Zou Jingcheng took some toast and cut it into small pieces. Then he put the pot on the induction cooker, poured some milk, and gradually put the bread pieces into it. After stirring evenly , Pour it into a bowl, and put some shredded lettuce and minced meat on top.
For a moment, the aroma hits people and makes people appetite.
Zou Jingcheng brought the bowl of bread and porridge to Nan Yuan, and said in a deep voice,
"After the toast is cooked, it tastes similar to porridge. Adding milk can warm the stomach. There are not many ingredients, so let's eat it first."
Nan Yuan was about to drink, but Zou Jingcheng reminded him,
"Pin on your student ID card, otherwise this question will be for nothing."
Nanyuan immediately understood.
After he was ready, he lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.
The bread and milk blended just right, so sweet and delicious that he couldn't help but take another sip.
At the same time, a warm current slowly flowed to the stomach, and the cramping just now gradually subsided.
After finishing the whole bowl of bread and porridge, he couldn't help but burped.
He felt his student ID shake, and he should have scored points.
"You can still cook."
After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Nan Yuan looked at Zou Jingcheng in disbelief.
Is there anything he can't do?
Zou Jingcheng said calmly, "After all, I'm the only one at home. If I don't do it myself, I will starve to death."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan couldn't help being stunned, and said with a puzzled expression,
"You are the only one in your family? Where are your parents?"
However, Zou Jingcheng lowered his head and remained silent.
His expression suddenly became dark.
Nan Yuan couldn't help but reflect, did he ask something that shouldn't be asked?
After a while, Zou Jingcheng looked up at Nan Yuandao,
"Stop talking about this, are you interested in going to a place later in the evening?"
Nan Yuan wondered, "Where are you going?"
Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "The room where the deceased fell, room 502."
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