Fu Bao opened the glove box in front of him and took out a stack of documents. He tried his best to read the documents with sleepy eyes.
This is a typical secret room death case. The deceased was a female student from University D. She died in a locked dormitory room. There was no sign of anyone else committing the crime, but Yang Jian concluded intuitively that it was murder.
But intuition is not evidence, so he asked Fu Bao to see if he could find other clues.
The scene of the crime was in a university dormitory. When the police car entered the campus, Fu Bao saw many college students who had just finished class outside the window. The crowd was so... annoying, he frowned.
"I miss the youthful atmosphere so much." Yang Jian sighed.
Fu Bao glanced at him and was too lazy to speak.
The police car finally stopped at the door of a dormitory. Yang Jian explained to Fu Bao, "This apartment is the most luxurious and expensive dormitory in University D. All of them are single rooms and are decorated according to the standards of top hotels. That is why , the deceased was only found twelve hours after her death. If she had lived with others, this might not have happened."
"Go in." Fu Bao nodded to show that he understood.
The two people who got off the police car attracted the attention of the students passing by, especially Fu Bao, who had an extremely outstanding appearance. Almost everyone was looking at him, and the female students couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even if he wanted to keep a low profile, Fu Bao was too dazzling.
Fu Bao didn't want to have too much contact with people and quickly walked to the dormitory. However, it was daytime and his physical strength and concentration were not good. When he entered the dormitory, he accidentally bumped into a student wearing glasses. Fu Bao accidentally bumped into a student wearing glasses. Although Bao was much taller than the other person, he was almost knocked down because of his thinness. Fortunately, Yang Jian came over and supported him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The student who almost knocked down Fu Bao apologized loudly and nervously.
"It doesn't matter." Fu Bao shook his head.
The student left quickly.
Fu Bao was about to continue walking inside when he suddenly stopped and asked, "How can boys enter the girls' dormitory?"
"You know today's college students, the management of single dormitories is not strict. Male students only need to sign to enter during the day. Of course, they also need the signature of the female student who led him in. However, this cannot be used as a clue. There was no death on that day. Didn't lead anyone into her room." Yang Jian replied.
"Oh." Fu Bao nodded and followed Yang Jian to the third floor in the elevator.
The deceased's room had been blocked. Yang Jian, who was walking in front, came to the room and crossed the blockade line, signaling Fu Bao to enter the room.
When I saw a policeman coming to cross the blockade, followed by a super handsome guy, several girls immediately gathered around him.
The female student who recognized Yang Jian spoke to her familiarly, "Mr. Police, are you here to investigate again? Didn't Xiaoyan commit suicide?"
"Is this handsome guy also a policeman? I've never seen such a handsome policeman, hee."
"Handsome boy, I know a lot about Xiaoyan. If you have anything, you can ask me." The girls were chirping. Of course, the main target was Fu Bao, and Yang Jian immediately became a decoration.
Facing the enthusiasm of these young girls, Fu Bao showed an expression of impatience.
Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately showed his dignity, "Didn't you make a record before? We already know everything you know, so please leave and don't hinder the police's handling of the case." He expelled these students.
"I also know other things." A girl with short hair raised her hands.
"What's the matter?" Yang Jian frowned.
As a result, the girl hesitated and couldn't say anything. Instead, she was very interested in Fu Bao's age, zodiac sign, and personal preferences. Her understanding of the case was only at the level of gossip. The two major news on campus are the pregnancy incidents of college girls.
In the end, Yang Jian had no choice but to wave his hand and said helplessly: "If there are no other clues, please leave, otherwise you will be arrested for obstructing official business."
"You hate it, why are you so cruel!"
"I mean, you won't be able to get a girlfriend if you do this!" The girls then dispersed chattering.
Yang Jian looked at the young girls dumbfounded, but Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief. When he was surrounded by them just now, he almost suffocated. He touched his face again and said, "Yang Jian, do you think I should just wear a mask in the future?" Is it better to go out?"
"This way people will think you are a pervert!"
"At least most people wouldn't want to get close to perverts..." Fu Bao murmured.
But...he seemed to hear a familiar name when the girls were talking about the pregnancy incident.
"Go in." Yang Jian pulled Fu Bao, who was in a daze, into the murder scene.
This is indeed a very high-end room, about 15 square meters. Most of the decoration and furniture are pink. It has a living room, bathroom and room, and even an open kitchenette, valuable decorations and The whole cabinet of clothes and shoes showed that the deceased's family was in good condition.
"The deceased was hanging here." Yang Jian pointed to the chandelier in the living room.
"For the safety of students, this chandelier was specially strengthened during installation to prevent it from falling, so it can bear the weight of a girl." Without Yang Jian's explanation, Fu Bao felt a spooky cool breeze while standing under the chandelier. , relieved of the discomfort of being surrounded by so many girls that he was almost suffocating just now, he exhaled comfortably.
"All the evidence proves that it was suicide. There were no signs of struggle at the scene. The deceased had just broken up in love not long ago. In addition, many people's testimonies show that the deceased is usually very emotional and has been very depressed recently..." At this point, Yang Jian scratched his head.
It was almost a confirmed case of suicide, but he still felt something was wrong.
Fu Bao walked around the room and asked, "Why do you think it wasn't suicide?" Yang Jian pointed to the computer, "Because the deceased was writing a diary before she died. The diary said that she wanted to start a new life and forget her ex-boyfriend. Strangely, the diary was broken in the middle of writing, and there were traces of spilled drinks on the keyboard. Other colleagues inferred that this was the deceased's sudden mood swings and suicidal thoughts when he thought about the past, but I felt something was wrong. ." There was a computer placed where Yang Jian pointed. After obtaining Yang Jian's permission, Fu Bao turned it on and opened the half-written diary. The content was indeed about getting rid of old memories and starting a new life. It seemed that he was optimistic about the future. It is full of longing, but when it breaks off at the end, it is filled with the words "Death! Death! Death!" several times in a row.
Closing his eyes, Fu Bao touched the keyboard with his fingers, as if he wanted to feel something.
Yang Jian waited expectantly, but he felt something was wrong. Why didn't Ah Wu even move? "Ah Wu..." After being patted by Yang Jian, Fu Bao opened his eyes and said expressionlessly: "I don't feel very good."
"Huh?" Are you really feeling this seriously? Didn't you just fall asleep? Yang Jian felt a little powerless.
Facing the distrustful eyes of his friends, Fu Bao said calmly, "We have to wait until night." He vaguely felt a cold and unwilling aura, but it was too weak.
"At night, you mean midnight?" Seeing Fu Bao nodding, Yang Jian sighed. It seemed that he would have to work overtime again tonight, but there was no other way. He asked for it.
According to his previous experience of working with Fu Bao, Fu Bao always needs to find clues late at night that even the best police can't find. Maybe at that time, Fu Bao can come into contact with another world?
Yang Jian couldn't give any reasonable explanation for this. The only thing that could be called logical was probably experience. In his experience of cooperating with Fu Bao, if Fu Bao said that a case was a murder, then there must be something wrong. A murderer.
"Okay, let's come back tonight."
...
Since there was still some time before night, Yang Jian and Fu Bao came out of school and first found a very quiet cafe. Fu Bao rested and studied the case here, while Yang Jian went back to the police station to apply for a late-night investigation into the girls' dormitory. license.
It was around five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still lingering in the sky. Fu Bao hid in the darkest corner of the cafe. He took a few sips of coffee and dozed off until he was woken up by the sound of conversation——
