Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 7

2022-03-09

Chapter 7 Finding Clues

Xia Qinian, who couldn't hold back his face a little, said the lines that most dragons would say: " You sound like you know who the murderer is."

He squinted at Ai Liang.

Although he used the words should, probably, etc., the confidence in his words seemed to have already known the identity of the real murderer.

"It's just a guess, I advise you not to waste your efforts. If there is no accident, the murderer will be caught within a week, and the case will be closed within a month at most."

Ai Liang took the initiative to persuade him. Xia Qinian.

Ai Liang usually speaks cherish words like gold in most cases. Except for the topic, he doesn't pay much attention to people, but this time it is uncharacteristic.

"You really think of me as a Didi driver? You just left? Just a few guesses for a meal? Hello!"

Ai Liang finished speaking He opened the door and got out of the car, no matter how Xia Qinian shouted from behind, he didn't look back, just raised his hand with his back to him.

“We’ll talk about it later.”

On campus.

"Stone team, there are fabric residues and footprints here, and there are traces of man-made damage to the iron fence." A police officer shouted not far away.

Captain Shi walked away from the school teacher and walked to the iron railing of the fence.

The fence of the school is close to the bushes, and the police officer who is shouting is standing on the sidewalk pointing to the ground: "There is still a footprint inside, according to the clarity, it should not have been left for a long time, And this is a dead end for monitoring."

Captain Shi didn't gnaw, he first squatted on the edge of the bush, took off a glove and pressed the soil with his hand to test the softness, and then observed the raw material. rusted iron railings and removed two of them.

"It must be the murderer!"

The teacher on the side shouted excitedly.

"The murderer did escape the school from here, but he didn't destroy the iron railings."

Captain Shi glanced at the teacher next to him.

This guy's only role is to introduce the school facilities, and the corners that few people go to. Apart from this is a club, and he will only shout when things go wrong.

"This railing has been used for many years, and other parts are rusted. The rust on the base has almost fallen off. It is obvious that it is often disassembled. It is recommended that your teacher check the bed more at night."

hearing this, the teacher who led the way was embarrassedly laughed.

Every school will have a secret passage that only students know, leading to the outside of the school. Everyone comes here and knows everything.

Captain Shi looked at the footprints and thought, yesterday was Thursday, and the school was off on Friday. No one should run out at this time. The footprints were probably left by the murderer.

But to be on the safe side, I still have to ask the school to check to see if there are any students who sneaked out to surf the Internet yesterday.

Captain Shi took a look at the measurement report of the footprint, then compared the height of the fabric residue on the lower railing, and the police officer next to him immediately picked up the pen.

"The murderer is a male, about 1.7 meters tall, with the right hand, wearing size 42 shoes, and weighing between one hundred and five to one hundred and fifteen. Wearing white cotton gauze gloves"

As a message came out of Captain Shi's mouth, the detective next to him quickly took notes.

The teacher on the side was stunned for a long time. He couldn't understand why he just followed him around a few places, and just looked at how he could get so much information.

Outside the school, after Ai Liang reported that he was safe, Yang Xingyue and other friends immediately gathered at a milk tea shop near the school to wait for him.

"Ai Liang! Are you alright! Are you injured?!" Yang Xingyue, who had been staring at the door of the store, stood up first.

"Hey, Xingyue, please calm down. Ai Liang was asked to cooperate with the investigation, not to the bandit den. What the hell is the injury? Don't forget that your father is also a policeman."

Yue Qihua's voice came right after, she pulled Yang Xingyue's clothes, and motioned her to sit down.

"That's right, Xingyue, you're just too nervous. Before Ai Liang came, you stared at the door like a statue."

The opposite one is less than one meter away. Wu's little loli also followed suit. Ma Yu's girlfriend Fang Xiaoxiao, the name speaks for itself, is very petite and is often regarded as a primary school student.

"Anyway, Little Ai has appeared intact. Don't worry."

Ma Yu was the only one in the class calling Ai Liang Little Ai.

Ai Liang came to Ma Yu and sat down and squeezed him towards Fang Xiaoxiao.

Anyway, the one inside is small and doesn't take up much space.

Fang Xiaoxiao rolled the eyes towards Ai Liang and sat directly in Ma Yu's arms, like a large doll.

“Have you finished the two papers set up in the morning?”

Ai Liang’s first sentence after sitting down is not to report safety or complain, but to ask about Yang Xingyue’s homework Are you done.

"Huh?"

Yang Xingyue became confused when he heard this sentence. Didn't he come to make sure you were safe? Why did he get involved with his homework?

Ai Liang folded his hands and raised his eyebrows and stared at her, like a parent who caught his child not doing his homework and ran to play with the computer.

"You don't have to hurry up and do it before you finish it. There will be other papers tomorrow."

"I, I, I." Yang Xingyue hesitated for a long time, and was too embarrassed to say Say that I'm worried about you.

She has such a personality, and it is difficult to express her feelings frankly unless she is in a critical moment, or is forced by others.

In the case of being questioned, it is often Yue Qihua who diverts the topic, and this time was no exception.

Noticing Yang Xingyue's embarrassment, Yue Qihua took the initiative to hug her.

"Okay, Ai Liang, why are you so fierce? Xingyue has been worried for the whole morning because you have been worried. How can you ask questions about how you meet, so you can't say anything else?"

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Yue Qihua pouted as he looked at Yang Xingyue in his arms, you don't know when to be frank.

Ai Liang looked away and did not speak.

Fang Xiaoxiao in Ma Yu's arms, looked at the three hehe and laughed twice: "I feel like Ai Liang is like the father of Xingyue, and Sister Hua is like the mother of Xingyue."

tone barely fell Three pairs of eyes cast at the same time, Ma Yu covered her mouth instantly.

Fang Xiaoxiao quickly buried her head in Ma Yu's arms and shrank down.

Ma Yu laughed at a few people embarrassedly: "It's just a joke, a joke, children's words carry no harm, don't take the words of a little child seriously."

Ai Liang did not speak with a cold face , Because there is no difference from usual, so I can't see his attitude, Yang Xingyue bit his lip, as if he has something to say.

In normal times, Yue Qihua would definitely teach Fang Xiaoxiao a lesson, but this time, he did not do anything, but took the initiative to change the subject to ease the embarrassment: "Little Xiao, you are in the same class as Gao Jiajia, your class. What's the reaction of the people above?"

Hearing that the eldest sister's head didn't seem to pursue her intentions, Fang Xiaoxiao rushed out of Ma Yu's arms like a gopher.

"Some, some, there are a lot of girls in the class who have a good relationship with Gao Jiajia, they all cry rustling sounds, and even a few boys who have a crush on her are also crying secretly on the table. "

"It's too much for boys to cry." Ma Yu was stunned and couldn't understand.

"Why can't boys cry? You won't cry when I die!" Fang Xiaoxiao turned to Ma Yu and bared his teeth like a hamster in a fight.

"What nonsense is the little child talking about!"

Fang Xiaoxiao's questioning was not greeted with sweet words, only a pair of big hands, frantically rubbing her little head.

"Speaking of Little Ai, you are really amazing. You can infer that Gao Jiajia died of homicide in just a few words. Do you know that after your inference spread, there will be a group of little fans? It is estimated that in the future I have to be called out many times."

After Ma Yu finished speaking, he put his hand down from Fang Xiaoxiao's head in satisfaction, and patiently combed her messy hair.

Ai Liang couldn't help sighing inwardly when he saw Ma Yu's actions.

What's the point of messing around and rearranging?

The conversation didn't stop with Ai Liang's silence.

Yue Qihua opened the mouth and said: "At that time, Ai Liang had a cold face no matter when he opened the white cloth or analyzed the details, he didn't panic at all, and he was handsome. It's not normal to have a fan girl."

This is very reasonable, a little girl in the first and second year of junior high school is at the age of love fantasy and romance. And the protagonist is still the same as the one on TV, a cool genius and handsome guy, which completely hit their XPsystem.

In addition, the eve of graduation is the peak season for confession, and Gao Jiajia also chose to attack Ai Liang at this time.

Now with the bonus of the aura of "Famous Detective", it is conceivable that the closer to the high school entrance examination, the more times Ai Liang will be called out.

Even if they know that confession will fail, they will never tire of it. Most people probably have the idea of not leaving any regrets for their relationship.

No loss if you lose.

It doesn't cost much to try it anyway.

For example, Yang Xingyue, who was relaxed, fantasized about the scene of confessing to Ai Liang in her heart, her face turned red just thinking about it, and she didn't know where she wanted to go.

"Who are the boys crying?"

Fang Xiaoxiao tilted her head in confusion, Ai Liang should never care about these gossips, what happened today ?

"Ai Liang, why are you asking this? Could it be that Gao Jiajia confessed that you were jealous now that you agreed?"

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point as soon as these words came out.

Not to mention Yang Xingyue this time, Yue Qihua looked towards Ai Liang's expression was not quite right.

Ma Yu covered Fang Xiaoxiao's mouth again and brow beaded with sweat: "children's words carry no harm! Children's words carry no harm!"

Ma Yu doesn't look like this Boyfriend, on the contrary, is like the father who came to apologize after his daughter got into trouble.

"Xiao Xiao, you have to change your mind."

Ai Liang poured a free glass of cold white water and took a sip, breaking the deadlock of silence.

"Hehe, they are not malicious." Fang Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice: "You are not like me sometimes."

Fang Xiaoxiao hugged He took a sip of Ma Yu's lemonade, as if he was doing throat moisturizing work before the speech.

"cough cough, since you asked Ai Liang sincerely, let me tell you, there are a lot of people crying in the classroom today, and nearly half of the boys are not very emotional. There were three people who cried—Xu Feng, Ma Wei, and Wang Zi, especially Wang Zi’s words trembled when he cried.”

“I’ve heard about Xu Feng and Ma Wei, the school basketball team. Yes, I usually have a good relationship with Gao Jiajia, but they can understand when they cry, who is that Wang Zi?"

Yue Qihua, the most well-connected person, turned his head and moved towards Fang Xiaoxiao and asked.

"To be honest, I don't know Wang Zi very well. His character is a little withdrawn. If I hadn't heard that his mother was our school's chemistry teacher, I might not care whether there was such a person in the class, and he I don't have anything to do with Gao Jiajia, maybe I have a crush on her."

Fang Xiaoxiao waved her hands, gesturing the situation at the time: "I told you that he was crying and sad, and he didn't know. I thought Gao Jiajia was his girlfriend."

"It's a bit like Little Ai?"

Ma Yu teased Ai Liang with a smile.

"Where is the resemblance! Ai Liang's academic performance is so good, he is willing to help others, and moreover"

Ma Yu just finished speaking and Yang Xingyue patted the table to retort and said After that, the sound became quieter.

Yang Xingyue looked towards Ai Liang with a blushing face, and he still couldn't say wow!

"That's it, Xiaoyu, Ai Liang is at best aloof, but if Ai Liang also likes Gao Jiajia, the two do have similarities."

Fang Xiaoxiao raised her hand to hold Ma Yu's face down, and rubbed his head against his chin slowly, showing a comfortable expression on his face, unaware of the problem in his words.

In a word, several people were cold again.

Ma Yu looked at Fang Xiaoxiao's innocent smile with tears in his eyes.

little ancestor, please stop talking, okay?

Ai Liang didn't care about the awkward atmosphere, and continued to ask, "Is that Wang Zi with a small head and a red rope in his left hand?"

Fang Xiaoxiao wrinkled Mei pondered for a while: "He cried so badly today, I couldn't help but look at it twice, as if there was a red string in his left hand, do you know him?"

"I don't know, just When the police just blocked the corridor in the morning, they saw him secretly wiping tears and asked casually.”

Ai Liang’s explanation did not make the two people on the opposite side breathe a sigh of relief, but let the two men breathe a sigh of relief. They were even more nervous. The innocent Yang Xingyue was worried about whether Ai Liang really accepted Gao Jiajia's confession.

The nimble Yue Qihua clenched her eyebrows, thinking about the deep meaning behind Ai Liang's words.

Contact Ai Liang's inference in the morning, could the murderer be someone from the school?

Yue Qihua continued to reason along Ai Liang's inference in the morning, the more she thought, the more likely she was. She was not like Yang Xingyue and Ma Yu, who needed to work hard to get admitted to the experimental middle school.

Yue Qihua belongs to the class who can read the textbook casually and get a good understanding of it by doing a few questions. He is a real genius and the only student in the school except Ai Liang who is recommended to the key class of the experimental middle school.

"Ai Liang, do you mean that the murderer is among the students? Maybe even Gao Jiajia's acquaintance?"

Yue Qihua stated his conjecture: "If Hanging the corpse at the door of the class will definitely not bypass the surveillance at the stairwell. The police have not found the murderer yet, which proves that the surveillance is likely to be turned off. If the surveillance can be turned off, it proves that the murderer must have some knowledge of the school's electrical facilities. Maybe it was done by someone inside the school."

After saying that, Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang.

It is both proof and challenge.

"Huh? Aren't you talking about the small class, why are you suddenly discussing the murderer?"

Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua with a cute face, but it was a pity. The second time her Hua Hua ignored her.

Ai Liang pointed to the school gate blocked by police cars and seals: "The probability is very high. The police are still looking for clues in the school. Their investigation direction should be similar to what you said."

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"Are you guessing that Gao Jiajia's death is related to the people who liked her? Did you find any details?"

Yue Qihua continued to ask Ai Liang for no reason. impossible is concerned about a few boys in the next class crying.

Based on what she knew about Ai Liang, he could not have fallen in love with Gao Jiajia because of a confession, and even specifically asked Fang Xiaoxiao about this kind of thing.

When discussing this Yue Qihua behaves more like a policeman's daughter than Yang Xingyue, the few people next to her are completely speechless and can only sit on the sidelines and listen to the two discussing the case.

"Yes, but there is no evidence."

Ai Liang looked at Yue Qihua's face.

There is a be eager to have a try expression on the fair pretty face, as if to compete with him.

"Don't say it, let me think about it."

Yue Qihua put his hand on Ai Liang's lips to stop him from saying the answer directly.

This behavior caused Yang Xingyue next to him to pout in dissatisfaction, like a child who was borrowed a toy by a good friend.

(end of this chapter)