The Underworld Detective

A few days ago, when classmates gathered together, the five parties came together every 10 years to talk about the past, and everyone reacted differently. For the blogger, things were stuck like a thorn in his heart. One of them was ashamed to say that Teacher Xu was a life-long teacher, and living was also a sin.

Another person stood up and slapped him and yelled, “Do you look down on the teacher? ”

The atmosphere was very stiff at first, and the crowd was unhappy. Afterwards, the blogger was busy working and didn't contact them until he saw someone die on Twitter that night. He searched the Internet and learned about the previous case. He immediately thought it was the spirit of Teacher Xu who came back to retaliate.

Because those who have been students of Mr. Xu will not forget, Mr. Xu has a good voice, he prefers to recite ancient poems, every time he has a strong voice, as if to put people in that situation.

At the end of the article, the blogger said a lot, "Sorry Mr. Xu!”, “Sorry Mr. Xu!”.

After reading it, I shrugged for a long time, and Huang Xiaotao sighed: “This blog post has been forwarded to 100,000 people. The following curses the blogger, some sympathy, some comfort. ”

I said, "Looks like the killer is one of the five, but is he going to kill himself too? ”

There were two women's clothes and five men's clothes, indicating that he counted himself in.

Huang Xiaotao said: “Since this important clue has surfaced, we will split up into two groups to find the private high school that was in trouble, and one group to find the blogger. ”

I was excited: "If I could find it, the problem would be solved! ”

Huang Xiaotao intends to act with Wang Ai Dynasty. I was with Sun Bingxin and Song Xingxin. Sun Bingxin suddenly coughed up and pushed me to Huang Xiaotao's side. “You should join Xiaotao's sister. ”

Huang Xiaotao and I looked at each other and laughed: "Okay, Song Yang and I will go to private high school, you go contact the blogger. ”

Let me add: "Things on the Internet, get help from the old man! ”

After the three of them left, Huang Xiaotao and I began to look for private secondary schools in Jiangling City. There were dozens of them, all asked again. All said that nothing like this had happened. It must have been hidden news.

Sequential visits were unrealistic, and I called: "Then check the promotion rate! ”

As soon as it was discovered that there were three private secondary schools with impressive promotion rates, we drove immediately to the nearest one.

On the way, Huang Xiaotao laughed: “Sun Bingxin caught me that night, and I was forced to talk to her all night. ”

“Talked about something.” I asked curiously.

“This little girl is in a complicated mood, looking forward to you and a little jealous, I can only guide her! Even if you get married in the future, you will be able to play together and be good friends for the rest of your lives. After all, feelings can be shared. Alas, what do you call it, I actually go and coach competitors.” Huang Xiaodou laughed dumbly.

And I also had nothing to say about that, and I was like, "Peach, you're so broad. ”

“I just believe in you!” Huang Xiaotao smiled.

We walked through two secondary schools, met the principal, the director of the teaching office, and others, and during that time I was lying with the eyes of a hole. Neither secondary school seemed to be, and only the last one was left - Yingjie High School.

Yingjie High School was far away. When he was about to rush, the old man suddenly sent out a message. It was still rare for him to send a message on his own initiative. There was a screenshot showing the private conversation records of ‘I'm a monkey’ and ‘Qingzi' --

Qingqingzi said: Monkey, I saw the text you sent. Did Teacher Xu's spirit really come back to avenge us?

I'm the monkey: Yes, you, me, Dazhuang, Xiaofei, Viagra all die!

Qingqingzi said: Don't be so negative, by the way, are you free now? I'd like to ask you out to meet and talk about it.

I'm the monkey: There's nothing to talk about, it's time to come eventually.

Qingqingzi said: Actually, I have a friend who is a policeman and wants to know some of the situation at the time, I hope you can come.

I'm a monkey, "What, you went to the police on your own initiative?

Qing Qingzi said: The police have already said that this case is artificial, not the death spirit revenge of Teacher Xu, don't worry! Can you make it to the teahouse at 23 Jiankang Road? Me and the cops are here. Come on.

I'm the monkey: Okay, I'll be right there.

When I finished watching it, I shouted, "Oh, shit! The murderer saw the blog post and took the initiative to ask the blogger out. He must have tried to silence it. ”

I immediately called the old man: "Where did you get this chat record? ”

The situation was 100,000 urgent, this time the old man didn't joke with me, went straight to the theme and said: “Yes, just now the old Wang asked me to check this id, I immediately hacked into the database of the forum, this id was old, at the time of registration there was no authentication of the real name system, so I don't know who it was, I accidentally found this conversation record, half an hour ago. By the way, old Wang, they're on their way. ”

“Thanks!” I called.

“I'll check the IP address again, you guys go ahead!” Answer.

Hanging up the phone, I told Huang Xiaotao to go to this address immediately. Huang Xiaotao made a sharp turn directly on the street. In one breath, he violated three or four traffic rules and went straight to Jiankang Road.

Along the way we were worried that we might lose another life if we were late.

When we arrived, Wang Ai Dynasty pedestrians arrived at the same time. We asked the waiter at the teahouse, did two men just come in? The waiter said no, but he saw a van at the door, pulled a man into the van, and suddenly drove away. He was hesitant to call the police, but he didn't expect the police to come.

Ask for directions and get in the car and contact the traffic police to find the van through the monitor, which is most likely Corvin Faraway's car.

Traffic cops found the suspect's car without any effort, because the van was overtaken, went backwards, and was photographed many times. We chased to a crossroads, and the sound of collisions kept coming from the front. Fortunately, Huang Xiaocao was very skilled, and a steep turn was made onto the sidewalk, risking avoiding collisions in the front.

“What happened, why are so many cars chasing tails at the same time?” Sun Bingxin asked on the phone.

I said, "I can't take care of this anymore. Let Captain Tang handle this first! ”

We kept catching up, surveillance footage showed that the van eventually disappeared at a crossroads on Liancheng North Road, and we parked nearby, scattered to find it, and kept our phones on.

After searching for a minute, Sun Bingxin said on the phone: “Found it, found it, in a machine factory called Oriental Energy. ”

I said, "Don't move. Don't move. We'll be right there! ”

Sun Bing sighed: “Actually, I'm already there, but the killer... committed suicide! ”