misplaced survival

Sun Zhaoyang was a little confused. Could it be that there was something wrong with this case?

He wanted to inquire, but the policeman who came to him this time was smarter than any he had seen before. How could he be tricked by him?

"The three in the middle are me, Gao Zhiqiang and Zhong Dagui. The three of us have the best grades in the class, so every time the teacher arranges for us to stand in the middle."

He said, pointing to the back row, "The tall one is Huang Dakang. Because he grows faster than his peers, he has a high status in the class and always calls on other people to form gangs. Standing on his left is Chen Yiwei, It's his follower. The one on the right is Zhong Dagui's elder brother, Zhong Dafu."

Because time had passed so long, he had forgotten most of his classmates. When he pointed to a little boy in the farthest corner of the group photo, Sun Chaoyang hissed softly, as if he was recalling something.

Song Zhou lowered his eyebrows and saw that the person Sun Chaoyang was considering was the No.3 deceased, Li Yuan.

"What happened to him?" Song Zhou asked.

Sun Zhaoyang smiled and said back to God: "It's nothing, I just think he's a bit pity. Li Yuan is the thinnest one in our class. He was often bullied by Huang Dakang and the others. Later, in order not to be bullied, he joined Huang Dakang. Start learning to bully others."

After graduating, young people left the village one after another. He heard that Li Yuan was doing well in the city, so he must have forgotten the pain he had suffered.

Song Zhou's eyes lit up. This matter had never appeared in their previous investigations, and it was a brand new clue.

There are some things that teachers don't know, parents and elders don't know, but students get along with each other day and night, and they can see it most clearly.

He tapped the photo with his fingertips and asked, "Is the person bullied by Li Yuan and the others on the photo?"

"We don't have many students in our school, and those of the same age are all in the photos." Sun Zhaoyang looked for the person in his memory again, but he didn't have any impression of him for a while, "I forgot what he looked like, after all, he didn't have much contact with him. A lot. But that person is quite miserable, probably because he was scared stupid by these people, and his spirit is not very good, and I don’t know if he has recovered all these years.”

When he was in school, his family was a small landlord in the village. He looked down on other classmates, so he didn't play with them very much. In addition, it has been so many years, except for a few who have more characteristics, the others he really loves. Not impressed.

"Not in good spirits?" Song Zhou suddenly thought of someone who seemed to be about the same age as Sun Chaoyang.

That is to say, Huang Dakang and Chen Yiwei acted domineeringly and bullied the weak when they were students. In order to protect themselves, Li Yuan joined Huang Dakang and bullied other classmates together, causing one of them to become mentally ill.

Back then, there were only two opportunities to study in the city, and Sun Zhaoyang spent money to pre-determine one, and the remaining one was chosen between Gao Zhiqiang and Zhong Dagui.

It was originally scheduled to be Zhong Dagui's, but Gao Zhiqiang must have used some means to replace Zhong Dagui and get the last spot.

Song Zhou thought about it, and then asked: "Do you have a specific impression of this Zhong Dagui?"

Sun Chaoyang shook his head, shrugged and said, "Not very familiar."

The Zhong family was very poor. At that time, of course he didn't bother to go with Zhong Dafu, Zhong Dagui, and the others.

"Okay, you behave well in prison first, and remember to let us know if you think of relevant clues again."

Song Zhou packed up the materials and was about to leave when he was stopped by Sun Chaoyang, who turned to look at Sun Chaoyang.

"Police, police officer, I recruited them all. I didn't kill people. I was innocent. Look at my prison..." Sun Chaoyang raised his handcuffed hands.

Song Zhou gave a low laugh, looked at the prison guard and asked, "You have to catch up with the judicial education class here."

"Huh?" Sun Zhaoyang wondered, not understanding what the police meant.

Song Zhou grabbed Sun Chaoyang's handcuffs and pressed them on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Sun Chaoyang, participate in gambling|gambling, take the blame for others, obstruct the police from enforcing the law, everything, are you innocent?"

Sun Zhaoyang swallowed, and resentfully dared not speak again.

"The specific sentence is determined by the judge of the court, and the police cannot decide. But how the sentencing is, your performance is very important. Do you understand?" Song Zhou patted Sun Chaoyang on the shoulder, and left the meeting room without further words.

Xu Zhishen followed Song Zhou out of the detention center, but saw that his expression was more solemn than before, and he said, "You were quite calm when you investigated the case. Why, do you have something on your mind?"

Song Zhou smiled lightly, he was just thinking, if Sun Chaoyang didn't do it, who is the real murderer?Why did Jiang Xiyan get targeted again?

Who would believe what Jiang Xi said to others?

With his hands in his pockets, Xu Zhishen walked forward slowly, perhaps because of his occupation, his voice was also soft and slow.

"Don't get me wrong, I just like to ask a few more questions out of professional habits, and I don't intend to ask you what's on your mind."

Song Zhou didn't mind shaking his head, stopped and asked, "Professor Xu, do you believe in time travel?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhishen looked at Song Zhou in a little surprise. He didn't expect this sentence to come out of Captain Song's mouth.

He pondered in his mind for a while what Team Song meant by asking this question, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he had to answer truthfully, "From a scientific point of view, I don't believe it. But fate is inherently mysterious. No one can tell."

Song Zhouyi nodded, "Yes, no one can say for sure about this kind of metaphysics."

Before that, he was still looking forward to receiving a call from Jiang Xiyan, maybe saving his life again, but he couldn't even explain why he received the call last time.

Jiang Xiyan, oh Jiang Xiyan, are you really like this?

After waking up, Jiang Yi walked down the stairs, watched his son walking slowly towards the house from a distance, and asked curiously, "When did you go out?"

Jiang Xiyan glanced at the intersection from the corner of his eye, and replied, "I just went out for a morning run."

"Oh." Jiang Yi scratched his head, thinking that his son had returned safely, so he didn't go into it.

Seeing his son entering the door, Jiang Yi followed closely behind him, rubbed his hands together, and said a little embarrassedly, "Son, that..."

Jiang Xiyan turned around, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi closed the door of the house, glanced at his wife who was busy in the kitchen, coughed twice, and tentatively said: "Well... Mom and Dad originally planned to wait for your university to start before returning to the company. But the police uncle was also with us some time ago. I've been shopping around the house, and it's really all right. In the past two days, Dad has seen that you are recovering well. It just so happens that the manufacturer Dad has been working with recently has a cooperation intention, and there is a dinner tonight, so..."

He knew that his son was afraid recently, and he was in a dilemma, but he couldn't really just let go of the company's work. If he was fired at his current age, it would be difficult to find a job again.

The light in Jiang Xiyan's eyes dimmed a little, and the endless selfishness in his heart turned into a smile on his lips, and he said sensiblely: "Dad, you should be busy, I will protect myself."

When he was a child, he often imagined that he could go to the zoo and playground with his parents like other children, but he also knew that a sensible child should not trouble his parents.

Gradually, he seemed to have gotten used to it and no longer expected it.

So much so that today, these occasional warmth is already unfamiliar to him.

Zeng Wen came out of the kitchen with a spatula, and comforted her, "Don't worry, son. Mom has taken her annual leave. She will stay with you at home during this time."

"Thank you Mom." Jiang Xiyan thanked her, then turned and went upstairs.

Leaving Jiang Yi and Zeng Wen looking at each other in blank dismay, their son has clearly agreed, why do they still feel something is wrong?

"Yellow team!" The police officer trotted to the captain and handed over the materials he had just received. "Captain, the director of the admissions office when Sun Chaoyang and Gao Zhiqiang attended No. [-] Middle School in the city has retired. We have contacted him by phone. He said Originally, a student named Zhong Dagui got the quota, but one day, someone anonymously reported that he had borrowed a loan shark, so they canceled Zhong Dagui's admission qualification and admitted Gao Zhiqiang instead."

Huang Lin frowned, and there was Zhong Dagui in the group photo, so he said: "Could the murderer have something to do with this Zhong Dagui? Check, follow this line!"

"Yes!" The police officer nodded.

In the shadows of the street corner, the mobile phone vibrated faintly, and it was a text message: "The police went to Changping Village this afternoon to inquire about the Zhong family. I saw that they had a photo in their hands. You'd better be careful."

"I said, I didn't see you go out in the morning, so you were doing tricks behind my back." The person in the dark smiled lowly, looked up at the window on the second floor, his eyes were full of certainty, "I, I hate disobedient ones the most."