General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

Su Muyang didn't expect that Shuangye ran up again a few minutes later, holding a stone the size of her head in her hand, as if thinking that if the two were still fighting, she would find an opportunity to give the monk a look.

"Are you all right?" Shuangye threw the stone aside with relief, ran to Su Muyang's side, and when he saw the blood stains on Su Muyang's arm, he understood where the creepy feeling of the vest came from at that time.

She only felt as if her heart was grabbed by a hand, and she had to be relieved by rapid breathing for a while.

"I'm okay, Futaba is brave and calm when things happen, it's really powerful."

"Why are you still laughing at this time?"

"Because aren't I and Shuangye standing here safe and sound," Su Muyang faced the cliff, "You see how beautiful this morning sun is." "

What else to see," Futaba grabbed his uninjured arm, "Hurry up and follow me to the hospital." "

No," Su Muyang shook his head, "I called the police, I have to wait for the police to come first."

"Even suspects have the right to treat injuries first."

"Don't worry, my little injury is not in the way, I can't let the party be gone after the police arrive, so that jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed."

——

At this time, Azusa and Mai had just walked out of the hotel, and they noticed that many people around them were still looking surprised, and they felt that something was wrong for a while.

"Senior Mai, did you see Futaba?"

"No... When I woke up, she was no longer with me.

"My side too." Azusa frowned, "Do you say these two will go to the top of the mountain to become gods..." "Do you

already have only kitchen waste left in your head, stupid Sakita!"

Before Azusa could retort, a group of police officers suddenly passed by the door, apparently not here for tourism – they looked like they were dealing with dangerous terrorists.

Azusa and Mai were shocked in their hearts and quickly followed.

"Mr. Police, what happened?"

Mai Sakurajima is a household name, and after seeing her face, the police also explained to her face: "Someone on the top of the mountain reported a crime.

"

Have any of you ever been to the top of the mountain?"

They shook their heads: "We just woke up and didn't have time." The

uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger—as he expected, Su Muyang and Shuangye should have gone to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise.

The truth was as he guessed, the people sitting on the edge of the cliff at this time were the two familiar figures, the monk's body was lying not far from them, and Su Muyang's bloody forearm also proved that he had indeed participated in the battle.

"Are they your acquaintances?"

By observing the words, the police can quickly make a judgment, "If he is emotionally aggressive, I hope you can persuade him."

"He won't." Azusa was extremely determined, "If he is overly emotional, he won't take the initiative to call the police, will he?"

"I hope so."

They also saw the monk's body, so they immediately raised their vigilance and took out their pistol and aimed it at Su Muyang.

"Are you Su Muyang?" The policeman at the head asked.

"I am."

"Did you call the police?"

"It's me."

"You killed someone?" He frowned, feeling that something was wrong, what motive did such a student have to kill a monk?

"I'm a passive defense," Su Muyang said, pointing at the monk, "He's a killer and wants to kill me." "

The police dare not take it lightly, what the suspect said cannot be taken lightly, and whether the girl next to him is an accomplice or a hostage is also unknown at the moment."

What's more, the position of the two of them is too dangerous, as long as they move their hands slightly, they will fall.

"Don't get excited, you can say something well, don't attack the hostages."

"Since you called the police yourself, then you should understand the seriousness of what you have done, and I hope you will not do anything irreparable."

They must prepare for the worst before things are clear.

"I'm not a hostage." Futaba opened his mouth and gave the answer, "He is not a murderer, we came to see the scenery, that person suddenly wanted to kill us, we are self-defense."

"We will find out the truth of the matter, can you please come with us honestly now?"

"Isn't I sitting here waiting for you?" Su Muyang stood up, "Seeing that you look like a great enemy, I am embarrassed to walk directly - can you put the gun down, I am afraid of that thing."

"It's best if you can cooperate." He gestured to the group of police officers next to him, and then revealed Azusa and Mai behind him, "You see that there are so many friends who care about you, but you can't do stupid things anymore."

"Mr. Police," Futaba said, "I think we should let him go to the hospital first, and if you are not at ease, we can take notes at the hospital." "

—

Su Muyang was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by policemen, the ward was used as an interrogation room, and even Fumiha couldn't come in—as another client, she was arranged to take notes in other rooms.

"Name."

"Su Muyang."

"Gender."

"M."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"Nope." Su Muyang said, "But there is an ID card - it should have been taken by your people before." The

leading police officer gave a look in his eyes, and immediately someone went to pick it up.

He couldn't understand Chinese, but he knew that the ID card was such a thing, and he also verified the authenticity of Su Muyang's identity against the ID photo, so he didn't question it much.

"Very good, tell me what happened again." He spoke seriously, "This time I want to make a record, Su Muyang, your future depends on whether your current attitude is honest enough."

"I must know everything, I will say everything." The facts were obviously beneficial to him, and he hid it stupidly, "I called the police just to want my eldest brother to give me justice." "

Let's get started."

So he explained the beginning and end of the matter again.

"The medical examiner performed an autopsy on the body," he said, seemingly on an unrelated topic, "and the fatal wound was a gunshot wound — a bullet that hit the heart directly, unbiased." "

I confessed just now, I shot him," Su Muyang said in a flat tone, "And you also found the pistol, what can this say?"

"You're a student, aren't you?"

"Shuchi-in first-year C class."

"Then I'm curious why a student carries a gun with him and has a marksmanship that hits the heart with a shot on a fast move."

"Your attitude towards assassination is not like that of ordinary students, on the contrary, you are too calm, it is almost like you are the killer."

"It turns out that not being afraid of danger has become a crime?"

"You don't have to be so cynical." He didn't mean to be angry at all, "I can fully understand that you are trying to mislead me into ignoring this unreasonable doubt."

"I don't mind what kind of questioning you have, but no amount of inference can be a reason for conviction - you should know more about it than I do."