[Forensic Pioneer] Chemical Equation

Thinking of Gao Yanbo's strange expression when he went out in the morning, Gu Zechen was a little worried, and went to the forensic department to stay for a while as a report, and then came to the forensic department.

"Doctor Gu is looking for Tingting? She hasn't come yet." Su Xin, who was packing her things, raised her head when she heard the sound, and couldn't help joking when she saw that it was Gu Zechen.

Hearing Su Xin's joke, Gu Zechen lowered the look in his eyes, and then Su Xin started to speak casually, "I meet Ting Ting every day, and we are not in a hurry for this moment." She said she was showing her affection, "Where is Gao sir?"

"I heard from Xiaojing and Shuyuan that they went to Sir Tang's office."

She took a damp cloth and wiped the table carefully, and wiped the desks of her colleagues again. When she was done, Su Xin turned around with a smile, and found that Gu Zechen was sitting in Ting Ting's position without speaking, as if thinking about something.

She thought Dr. Gu had already left, but just as she was about to say something, she saw Gao Yanbo come back, "Gao sir, Dr. Gu is looking for you."

"En." Gao Yanbo's mood was wrong, Su Xin didn't notice it, and continued to do his own work, Gao Yanbo nodded to Gu Zechen, "Tell me in my office."

"When I went out in the morning, I saw that your complexion was not very good. Is it because you are not feeling well?" Don't look at Gao Yanbo's fat, in fact, his body is very strong, not the so-called puffiness, and the whole body does not look floating because of fat, On the contrary, there is a sense of stability and affinity.

"It's okay, I just drank some wine last night." When it comes to wine, Gao Yanbo still feels his head hurts, and his temples twitch from time to time, which makes people feel uncomfortable. He reaches out and rubs his temples to relieve the pain, "You come to me What's up?"

"Brother-in-law, is it because I can't look for you if I have nothing to do?" Gu Zechen raised his brows, looking proud.

For Gu Zechen, his only two relatives are Gao Yanbo and Bai Jing. There may be one more in the future, but as Xiao Jing said, the future is full of uncertainties, and there are sisters...brother-in-law and My sister has been in love for many years, but in the end she couldn't resist the teasing of fate.

Gu Zechen is confident that he can give Ting Ting happiness, but Gu Zeyao's sudden death has left him with a shadow in his heart, and he is also a little uncertain about the future.

"Xiao Jing, you're a quick learner." Hearing this, Gao Yanbo smiled foolishly. For Bai Jing and Gu Zechen, he was unexpectedly pampered, even if Gu Zechen made an excuse casually. will say anything.

"By the way, this is what Xiaorou left at home last night. When you return to the forensic department, drop by her."

Gu Zechen looked at the familiar mobile phone in Gao Yanbo's hand, with a strange look on his face, as if thinking of something, Gu Zechen looked at Gao Yanbo's eyes changed a little, and the corners of his mouth became ambiguous, "You and It's not that Xiaorou is unfamiliar, Tong Bo also likes Xiaorou, and Xiaorou is filial. Before that, you helped her father get rid of his suspicions and made porridge for him. Since you both... "

Gao Yanbo, who didn't want to say anything at first, listened to Gu Zechen's words, no, why did the words become more and more inappropriate, and why did he feel that there was such a big ambiguity in the words, "Stop, writer Gu, what did you say last night? Tired of rushing to draft, lost your soul!"

Gao Yanbo hurriedly called to stop. He felt that he was not calling to stop. The Gu Da reasoning writer opposite him didn't know what to say. He didn't want to have rumors about him and Xiaorou flying around in the afternoon.

"I was drunk last night, and Xiaorou just happened to see me and sent me home. She took care of me and stayed up all night, and left the phone at home in a hurry this morning." Glaring at Gu Zechen, Gao Yanbo explained, but in Gu Zechen's eyes, there was a taste of trying to cover up.

"I really don't know what you and Xiaojing have in their heads." Gao Yanbo shook his head as he spoke, expressing his sigh at Gu Zechen's weird thoughts.

Seeing Gao Yanbo's disappointed expression on his face, Gu Zechen didn't explain, but just shrugged, "It's a normal thing."

There are many high-rise buildings around, but there is a piece of land nearby. Against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, it seems to be recessed, like a three-dimensional inverted trapezoid.

Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui's parents are quite wealthy. Although the results of the two children are somewhat different, they are still very strong. They passed the entrance examination of this well-known private middle school nearby.

Looking at the school from the outside, there is nothing special about it, and even the buildings have a long-standing atmosphere.

Huang Zhuojian and Zhao Chuji got out of the car, looked at this well-known and promising middle school, and quickly glanced at the surroundings of the school.

This school can be regarded as a quiet place in the midst of the hustle and bustle. Most of the surrounding areas are residential areas, but a hundred meters ahead are roads and various shops.

Seeing that there was nothing to pay attention to, Huang Zhuojian called Zhao Chuji and walked to the school.The guard was very responsible to stop the two people who seemed to be unfamiliar faces at first sight, and asked them to show their IDs.

After Huang Zhuojian and Zhao Chuji showed their police IDs, they asked the direction of the teacher's office and left.

The teaching building of this school is L-shaped. Generally speaking, there should be two stairs. Interestingly, this teaching building does have two stairs, but the stairs on the side of the teacher’s office are usually locked and cannot be opened. To go downstairs, you have to go down the stairs on the class side.The toilets are arranged in the middle, not facing any classroom or office.

Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui are 14 years old, in the second grade of junior high school. It is quite interesting that one fast class and one slow class are actually the same head teacher. Huang Zhuojian suddenly felt that his brain cells were not enough. Two classes and one head teacher. Let's be more garbage in the slow class!

Zhao Chuji followed Huang Zhuojian, half a step behind. When Huang Zhuojian entered the second-year teacher's office, he directly took out his police ID, "I am Huang Zhuojian, Senior Inspector of the West Kowloon Crime Squad. Who are Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui? head teacher?"

The atmosphere in the office was instantly quiet because of Huang Zhuojian's words. A teacher was holding a stack of homework to be corrected. After hearing Huang Zhuojian's words, he was startled, loosened his hand, and the stack of books fell to the ground. The sound is subtle, but extremely loud in a quiet office.

Fortunately, Huang Zhuojian had been a policeman for some time, and had experienced a lot of such things, and he was not displeased at all. He just asked Zhao Chuji to close the door of the office so that the voice from here would not be transmitted to the students and cause criticism.

"I'm the class teacher of Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui." This is a young man, wearing casual clothes and rimless glasses, looking very refreshing. "May I ask what happened to my students?"

In this case, because the ten deceased were all under the age of [-], no specific information was disclosed, so the schools of Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui did not know that they had passed away, but thought that their parents had invited them for a long vacation.

"It's not convenient here, please come with us to West Kowloon to assist in the investigation."

After Huang Zhuojian finished speaking, he saw the young man walking to a middle-aged man. The two exchanged in a low voice for a while.

In interrogation room No. 1, in order to avoid making the young teachers feel that they were interrogating prisoners, Huang Zhuojian did not let Zhao Chuji follow, but let Huang Cuiyu come in together. Sometimes the presence of women is a good regulator.

Looking at the somewhat nervous young teacher who seemed to be relieved to see Huang Cuiyu behind him, Huang Zhuojian thought it was so.I also feel that since becoming friends with Bai Jing, his heart has opened up a lot, and his brain has been refreshed.

Wait, what do you mean? After becoming friends with Bai Jing, Lao Tzu's heart has always been very broad-minded, and his brain has been refreshed.Look at that guy who often comes to my serious crime team to rush through the door. Every time he comes, he always talks nonsense, hum, hum, if I don’t have a broad mind, how could I become friends with that guy? If my brain is not clear, how could I Same thing with that guy(...).

"Name." Different from Zhao Chuji's business-like and flat tone, Huang Cuiyu's question was filled with feminine softness, which seemed to have a soothing effect at this time.

"Tusiliao." The young teacher who pursed his lips hesitated for a while before replying, "Sir, can you tell me what happened to my student?"

"I've watched TV, can we talk about this later?" The young teacher Tu Sliao said impatiently, and his tone was much faster than when we first met.

After hearing Tu Sliao's words, Huang Cuiyu turned her attention to Huang Zhuojian, she couldn't decide this.After waiting for a while, Huang Zhuojian nodded slightly. Seeing this, Huang Cuiyu took out the document pressed down below, took out two photos from it, and placed them separately opposite Tu Siliao.

"Do you know the two of them?"

Looking at the embarrassed two people in the photo, Tu Siliao's lips trembled, and he squirmed for a long time before uttering two words, "I know you."

Strange to say, the family members of Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui did not have any photos of them before they were alive. They also asked Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui’s parents about this issue. They replied that it was a traditional habit in the family. Except for necessity, the two of them did not take pictures. photo.

Therefore, the photos shown to Tu Siliao are photos taken before the autopsy of Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui. The complexion is pale, some parts have begun to fester, and the struggle and distortion before death can still be seen on the face.It's no wonder that the refreshed-looking teacher's face was pale at this time.

Knowing that Huang Cuiyu's question was just following the convention, Tu Siliao, who was trembling in his heart after seeing the photo, took several deep breaths to cool down, but the trembling voice betrayed him.

"The two of them are my students. For three months, that is, during the period between the first and second grades, I received a call from their parents, saying that they were sick and needed to be recuperated, and they had to take a long leave."

"Because I'm not sure how long it will take, I plan to go to their home to check on the situation of these two students, but their parents don't seem to want me to go. After discussing with the grade director, the grade director reported the matter to the principal. After two days Today, the principal agreed to their long vacation, so I didn't think about it any more."

Hearing Tu Sliao's somewhat irresponsible words, Huang Zhuojian frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone, "You are their class teacher, so you didn't find it strange that you didn't visit their home during this period?"

Huang Zhuojian's tone made Tu Sliao twitch uneasily and stammered, "I, I have been there before, but every time I went to their house, no one was there. Later, when the grade director found out, he advised me not to go, because the principal had already agreed."

"Then do you know if Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui have any good classmates in school?" Huang Zhuojian was helpless with Tu Sliao's appearance, and gave Huang Cuiyu a look, and Huang Cuiyu asked knowingly.

"Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui are quite silent at school, they don't talk very much, and they go to and from school every day together." The unique softness of women made Tu Siliao settle down. During school activities, Tu Siliu paused, "They don't talk to their classmates in the class, but I see that both of them seem to like an animation very much. "

Hearing this, Huang Cuiyu glanced at Huang Zhuojian, Huang Zhuojian nodded, and Huang Cuiyu wrote the word "Gintama" on the next piece of white paper, with Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui on both sides.

"Oh, I remembered something. Two days before Zhang Shanyuan and Li Minghui disappeared, when I passed the corridor, I heard them say that Soul's latest merchandise came out, and a stationery store had it."

Regarding the surrounding area, although a stationery store is also possible, but... "How can you be sure that it is a stationery store?"

After hearing Huang Cuiyu's question, Tu Sliao, who seemed to have calmed down, smiled and replied, "The owner of the store they mentioned is a well-known good old man in our neighborhood, not only the students, but even our teachers will go When shopping at his house, you can often find good things.”

"Although I don't know what the two of them are talking about, but these don't sound like learning things, and the only store around here sells them."

Hearing Tu Sliao's words, Huang Zhuojian's eyelids twitched, "What's the name of that shop, and who is the owner?"

Tu Siliao, who was startled by Huang Zhuojian's sudden surprise, changed his expression slightly, and his speech became intermittent again, "Then, the name of that shop is..."

Listening to Tu Sliao's words, Huang Zhuojian really wanted to touch his forehead... Is he so scary? !

The author has something to say: Thinking about it, it has been more than a year. Last year’s birthday was a person. This year’s birthday is a family together, and the younger brother also came. I am really happy. Children’s shoes who go out to play, be careful. Sometimes, there are always people with nimble hands

ps: Due to my own reasons, I can’t update at a fixed time like before, and I don’t know why the manuscript box can’t be used anymore. Now the update time is at any time, so don’t worry that someone will just abandon the article