As the seal was lifted and Gao Fuye and others left, the students at the stairs also swarmed up and returned to class.
Some timid girls in the next class did not dare to go through the front door, so the head teacher was forced to open the dusty back door.
Several police officers led Ai Liang towards the stairs one after another. Except that they were not wearing handcuffs, they looked as if Ai Liang had been arrested on the spot.
Yang Xingyue immediately became anxious when she saw it, and Yue Qihua couldn't stop her.
She ran to several people in three steps and said, "Police uncle, why did you take Ai Liang away? He is innocent! Last night I watched him and Gao Jiajia leave the school not even ten minutes after they left! He It can’t be the murderer!”
In a panic, Yang Xingyue revealed that she secretly waited for Ai Liang at the school gate last night. She was so anxious that she couldn't care less about what was there and what was not.
The police officer twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.
After looking at Yang Xingyue and recalling Gao Jiajia's appearance during his lifetime, he turned to glare at Ai Liang. He was so handsome!
No wonder he rejected the little girl's confession, it turned out there was still some in the bowl.
Ai Liang, who was somehow despised for his character, took Yang Xingyue aside before the police officer could explain.
"I am just cooperating with the investigation as the first witness at the crime scene."
"But, but..." Looking at the serious-looking policeman, Yang Xingyue hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.
"There is no need to gather at the bookstore tomorrow. If my investigation is over, I will notify you in advance. The papers to be done in the past two days are piled in the desk. Remember to give them to me for inspection when you are done."
Ai Liang didn't look nervous at all and was focused on arranging study tasks, as if he was just going to have a cup of tea.
The leading police officer's face darkened: 'Can't you be more serious? '
The new police officer who just graduated from the police academy looked confused: "Is this how students fall in love these days?" '
The psychological processes of the two police officers are naturally incomprehensible to outsiders.
After explaining the funeral arrangements, Ai Liang got into the police car amidst the impatient expressions of the police officers.
Yang Xingyue lay on the railing of the corridor and stared at the police car in the distance in a daze.
"Thanks to your father being the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, you don't know the slightest bit about the police's case-handling procedures?"
Yue Qihua said angrily as she looked at Yang Xingyue, who had turned into a Wang Fu Stone.
"Yes, yes, I can ask my dad for help!"
Yang Xingyue hurriedly took out her mobile phone and looked for her father's number in the address book.
Yue Qihua snatched the phone and stopped her behavior of bending the law for personal gain.
"I'm telling you, don't forget that your dad is my grandfather's disciple. His temper is the same as the one in the latrine. He is as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit. If Ai Liang is really the murderer, let alone call for help. Let's talk about it. It's useless to press him to death. Besides, Ai Liang is not the murderer. What's the point of calling him to help him label him as the real murderer? "
"Then what should we do?" Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua very aggrievedly.
"Just wait. Anyway, Ai Liang and Gao Jiajia came out after meeting each other. There will definitely not be enough time to kill. Besides, there is surveillance. If the surveillance is adjusted, it will be able to prove Ai Liang's innocence."
Yue Qihua was much calmer than Yang Xingyue, giving examples in an orderly manner, and even had the intention to joke with her: "Even if the surveillance is broken, don't we still have you as a witness? Yang~Xing~yue~ is watching Ai Liang leave school~ Learn~”
Yue Qihua deliberately prolonged her tone, and Yang Xingyue realized that she had accidentally told him about following Ai Liang, and her face suddenly turned red.
Back in the classroom, almost everyone was discussing Gao Jiajia's affairs. The appearance of dead people in the dull campus life immediately made the entire dull campus lively.
After Ai Liang's analysis of the corpse was spread by the girl, the boys were beating their chests and hoping that they would be in the limelight. Now, not to be outdone, they transformed into Sherlock Holmes to make arguments and guesses about Gao Jiajia's death. What they said was reasonable and well-founded. , supernatural, various versions are flying all over the world.
From the beginning to the end, they never showed a trace of the loneliness of their peers dying or the fear of Gao Jiajia being murdered. They just took this opportunity to show their own style. Everyone only cares about themselves and the few people they care about, everyone is the same.
As for Gao Jiajia's death? No one cared, since they had just heard of the name and were not familiar with her.
In contrast, they hope that the school can give two more days off because of this matter.
The head teachers held a meeting under the leadership of the principal to discuss how to reduce the impact of this incident and give Gao Fuye a satisfactory explanation.
After all, Gao Jiajia's father is a real estate owner. It wouldn't be fun if he made a fuss and demanded an explanation from the school. After all, Gao Jiajia died in school, and the school would bear the main responsibility.
However, after discussing for a long time, they could not come up with any good solution. They could only ask the head teachers to return to the class to announce the early holiday.
If there is anyone in the school who really cares about the cause of Gao Jiajia's death and wants to find evidence to bring the real culprit to justice, it is Ai Liang who is currently sitting in the police car.
That's right, Ai Liang learned the identity of the real murderer by reading the brain of Gao Jiajia's corpse when he saw the corpse.
What he has to do now is to try his best to find the key evidence to convict that person before the murderer destroys the evidence.
Otherwise, how could Ai Liang, an ordinary student, reveal the real murderer? He couldn't talk about his superpowers openly.
According to Locard's law of material exchange, as long as a person commits a criminal act, he or she will directly or indirectly affect the victim and the surrounding environment at the crime scene, leaving traces behind consciously or unconsciously.
After Ai Liang finished telling the relevant information he knew, he deliberately added the inference of murder in order to attract the attention of the police. He wanted to draw the police's attention to the murder as soon as possible.
Of course, the reason why Ai Liang did this was not for that confession.
The nearest police station in the school is not far away and can be reached in a few minutes. As for Gao Jiajia's body, it was sent to the funeral parlor for autopsy and examination.
It seems that Ai Liang's remarks still have some effect.
Ai Liang was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the police station, waiting for interrogation.
He knew very well that Gao Jiajia did not die due to pathology, so the preliminary autopsy report would be out soon.
Then this case will be classified as a murder case, and he will definitely be transferred to the criminal police team at that time.
Sure enough, after a whole morning of sitting in the police station, a pair of capable police officers came to the police station and took him away near noon.
Ai Liang behaved very calmly along the way. This cold temperament made the police officers sitting next to him look at him frequently.
He had only seen this kind of psychological quality in the criminal police detachment captain, and other than those extremely vicious fugitives. His professional habits made him involuntarily wary of Ai Liang, even if he was only a middle school student.
From getting in the car to being taken to the interrogation room, Ai Liang followed behind silently without saying a word. You could say he was scared. His eyes were clear and there was no trace of panic. He was brave and didn't ask any questions along the way. Remaining silent seems to be afraid of strangers.
The detective who brought Ai Liang over comforted him and slammed the door of the interrogation room, leaving Ai Liang alone.
Ai Liang then looked at the room.
The interrogation room he was in was not the kind of room in the movie with only a set of tables and chairs, a dark room, and glass walls that could only be seen from the outside.
The reality is just the opposite. In addition to tables and chairs, there are couches placed against the walls. The ceiling and walls are covered with sky blue and green stickers, and the floor is even covered with khaki carpets.
If you put a TV and replace the table and chairs with a coffee table, people will believe you if you say it's the living room of an apartment.
Ai Liang knew that this was actually a room specially designed for teenagers, with the purpose of allowing them to relax and recall more information about the case.
From this, it can be inferred that the police should have seen the surveillance and ruled out their suspicion.
About ten minutes later, two police officers, a man and a woman, walked into the interrogation room with folders and recording pens. One on the left and one on the right sat down next to Ai Liang. The female police officer looked at Ai Liang with a trace of pity and compassion. Feeling distressed.
"We have contacted your parents and they are... temporarily unable to escape."
The female police officer tried her best to talk to Ai Liang in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous. We have obtained surveillance videos near the school. These are enough to prove your innocence. We are just asking a few questions and you will be able to leave soon." ."
"I know, I explained it to them in a text message at school."
Ai Liang put his hands on his knees and sat upright without looking away.
It was no different from the morning except that I had a few more questions about my private life. It wasn’t particularly private and it didn’t hurt to talk about it.
Ai Liang also added some details and doubts that were not detailed in the morning part.
"Did someone give you this knowledge or did you learn it by yourself?" the male detective asked, holding the notebook and staring at Ai Liang's face.
The sharp gaze seemed to penetrate people.
"I saw it in the book."
"Your observations are very keen. Do you plan to enter the police academy in the future?"
"I read any book as long as it can kill time. I don't have any specific purpose."
Ai Liang's words were impeccable. Whether it was personal questions or case-related, all his answers were formulaic and textbook-like.
The police officer felt like he usually dealt with the news media by himself, but this time he was the one being dealt with.
The questioning ended quickly as they said, and the two detectives motioned for Ai Liang to stand up.
The male detective changed his cold expression during the interrogation and invited Ai Liang with a smile: "It's almost time for lunch. Do you want to experience the police station cafeteria with us?"
"Thank you, but I have some things to do in the afternoon, sorry." Ai Liang declined the male detective's invitation.
"Oh? Can you tell me where you are going this afternoon?"
The male detective asked subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and touched the back of his head with his hand: "Hey, look at my temper and professional habits."
Ai Liang didn't care either: "It doesn't matter."
After leaving the interrogation room, Ai Liang met an unexpected person - Glasses.
When Ai Liang saw the body, he recognized that the skipping rope that strangled Gao Jiajia was the one he saw in the glasses house yesterday.
It was not difficult to find out that these rags were brought by him, and the glasses must have fingerprints on them, as well as his identity as a scavenger.
So he was not as lucky as Ai Liang. He was directly designated as a criminal suspect and brought to the real interrogation room.
Ai Liang knew very well who the murderer of Gao Jiajia was. Besides, it seemed that Yan Jing didn't return to school at all last night. If he was outside, the surveillance could easily help him get away with it.
I have to say that my eyes are really lucky. I went out to scavenge last night and just avoided the time of the crime.
Otherwise, the identity of an unemployed scavenger wandering around the school, plus the fact that he lives in a shabby house on the school, and the fingerprints on the skipping rope.
The time, place, tools, and evidence of the crime were all complete. In addition, he had no relatives or friends, so even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.
The only thing that makes Ai Liang a little confused is that the glasses are not panic at this time, but...a little happy?
This was the emotion Ai Liang felt from him. It was probably because he picked up a lot of things while scavenging yesterday. The happiness after a mental disorder is really simple.
But besides the glasses, there was an unexpected visitor leaning against the wall of the corridor.
