"Then why the hell are you going to be admitted to the police academy!" Instructor Xiao Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his right fist and slammed it on the desk again and again.

Tolerable or unbearable.

It's okay for this guy to be at the bottom of his grades, but what does he think of the police?

The teacup on the table jumped with the frequency of the vibration. Instructor Xiao Chuan seemed to be enveloped in a ball of fire. It only took a second for him to drag the stubborn policeman in front of him to the principal's office to make a big mistake.

Sang Yue's complexion suddenly became serious, with a dark and pitiful tone lingering: "This is what I thought before entering the police academy."

oh?So has it changed now?

Instructor Xiao Chuan spread his hands, looked like "I will never let you go today", and glared at Sang Yue fiercely: "Continue talking."

"My parents are far away in Canada, they are too busy with work to take care of me at all. It is their long-cherished wish for me to enter the police academy, not my own will." Sang Yuelang spoke nonsense.

"That's right, I kept my strength in the pre-school training camp, pretending that I couldn't beat Ito-san, because I wanted to lose myself. I made up the so-called crash course, because I didn't want so many colleagues to know that I mind."

Well, the logic makes sense if you explain it this way.

Instructor Xiao Chuan's anger dropped a few degrees, and he continued to listen to the female police officer in front of her explaining her "mental journey" to herself.

"From childhood to adulthood, I almost lived alone. When I was five years old, I was able to cut vegetables and cook by myself. When I was six years old, I was able to walk alone in the city without getting lost;

When I was ten years old, I was able to live in another city for a few months with my luggage alone. When I was 15 years old, I started looking for odd jobs to earn meager pocket money.

Sometimes I think, if that day, the place where I live alone caught fire and the flames swallowed me, my parents far away in the sky might not care about my life or death. "

Sang Yue spoke quietly.

The first sentence was made up by her, but the second sentence was her truth.

She will never forget the pain from the flames touching her skin no matter if it is brought to her next life.

Even so, the pain is far less than the visual impact of the father hugging her half-brother without turning his head away, and the visual impact is even more heartbreaking.

The woman's thin back gradually curled up like tinfoil that had been burned.

She seemed to be really in the flames, she subconsciously folded her arms and stroked her bare skin.

Returning to her thoughts, Sang Yue continued to write.

"In the pre-school training camp, do you know what Ito Sawami did to me, Instructor Ogawa?" She looked at the instructor in front of her and pouted pitifully.

"Cut my clothes, tore up my books, and poured water on the bed where I rest. Such a person will become a policeman in the future, doing work to maintain law and order in this land. This is unacceptable to me."

"Uh..." Instructor Ogawa was moved.

He had heard about this incident a little bit, but it was only regarded as some unhappiness among the students.

But the victim said it himself, this feeling is even more trembling.

Sang Yue took a deep breath, and faced the instructor solemnly and seriously: "I thought I would lose the election, but I didn't expect a police officer to give up her spot to me in an accident. This may be God's will, since So, I don't want to hide it anymore."

Don't pretend, it's a showdown.

I, Youqi Sangyue!Sneaking instructors all over the field!Rip colleagues with bare hands!That's how strong it is!

"Perhaps I am still far from being an excellent policeman. But I will work hard to become a policeman that the citizens can trust."

A woman is already very beautiful but not coquettish, but now she deliberately pretends to be pitiful and squeezes her eyes red, which is even more distressing.

Sang Yue set up a very good personality for herself.

Because they don't want to be controlled by their parents, they deliberately create scumbags in the preschool training camp.But because he has personally experienced school violence, he wants to become a policeman who can protect the people.

perfect.

Instructor Ogawa believed it, and Instructor Onitsuka applauded.

"Good job Arisu!" Instructor Onitsuka looked at her approvingly. "The definition of whether a policeman is good does not lie in his ability. It lies in whether he has the perseverance and will to contribute to the people and the country."

Sang Yue nodded heavily, with a proud face.

Instructor Onizuka glared at the two people in his group again: "You should also have such awareness, you know!"

"Yes..." The two responded.

Sang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and lied to max out this skill!

Instructor Ogawa sighed, took out a stack of papers from the table in front of him, and waved at the two people from the Onitsuka group.

"A week ago, Watanabe, a classmate of our school, suffered a terrorist attack. He was stabbed several times and is still unconscious due to excessive blood loss. Do you know?"

Sang Yue nodded hurriedly, she was too familiar with this passage.

Last night, I specially discussed this matter with Xia Shanying, and learned some details by insinuating, she kept it in her heart and was waiting for this moment.

That was the tragedy that happened on the night of March 3. It was raining heavily that night, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Watanabe was attacked downstairs in his own house next year when he came home half drunk and half awake after a party with his friends.Because Watanabe is still awake next year, no one knows what happened to her that night.

All she knew was that she was lying in a pool of blood when passersby found her.

Blood and rain intertwined and flowed on the crosswalk, dyeing the yellow safety thread red.Watanabe's next year's money was robbed.

The goal is clear and the attack is vicious.

"This is the photo of the incident, you all have to take a look." Instructor Xiao Chuan spread the photos in the folder on the table and waved to Sang Yue.

Sang Yue pointed to herself, a little uncertain: "Let me see it?"

Instructor Xiao Chuan nodded, and Sang Yue was a little hesitant, how could she be allowed to watch such things?She was only on her first day at the police academy, so even if she wanted to practice at a crime scene, she would have to wait until she was about to graduate.

The other two people didn't have so many taboos, they walked forward at the same time, surrounded Sang Yue from left to right.

Every photo is very clear, and it looks like it was taken by a professional police camera.

There are about 20 photos, which are divided into two parts by Furutani Rei and Matsuda Jinpei tacitly.

One is the scene of the crime, and the other is the wounds and random items on the victim's body.

A white human figure lying horizontally was drawn on the scene of the crime, and this round yellow umbrella fell next to it, and blood flowed down the terrain to the mouth of the sewer.According to this bleeding speed, a little later, this person's life will definitely not be saved.

The knife wounds on the victim's body were basically distributed on the back, and the only thing left on his body was a pink and white lady's messenger bag, and all the things in it were taken away.

"This man is very precise." Matsuda pointed to the incision on the victim's back and came to such a conclusion.

"The first three stabs were accurately stabbed in the same place, while the last four stabbed in a kind of anger-venting randomness."

Under normal circumstances, the line of sight is obstructed in rainy nights, and it is rare to be stabbed in the same place several times.

"There is no trace of resistance on the victim's body. He should be subdued by the other party in an instant, and he is completely at a disadvantage."

Jiang Gu Ling's fingertips wandered over the photos, and finally landed on a photo in front of Sang Yue, and the thin purple-gray pupils fell lightly on Sang Yue. "Student Arisu, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Sang Yue.

What do I think?What can I feel?

Aren't you two still fighting? What's the matter with automatically entering detective reasoning mode when encountering a case? !

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