The Monster I Was Redeemed

With the release of the seal, Gao Fuye and others left, the students at the stairs also swarmed back to the class.

Some timid girls in the next class did not dare to walk through the front door, and the head teacher was forced to open the back door that had been sealed for a long time.

Several police officers walked Ai Liang towards the stairs one after another, except that they were not wearing handcuffs, it looked like Ai Liang was arrested on the spot.

Yang Xingyue became anxious when she saw it, but Yue Qihua couldn't stop her.

She ran in front of several people in three steps and two steps: "Uncle police, why did you take Ai Liang away? He is innocent! Last night I watched him and Gao Jiajia leave the school before ten minutes! He came out of school! It can't be a murderer!"

Yang Xingyue, who was in a hurry, revealed that she secretly waited for Ai Liang at the school gate last night. She was in a hurry and her tears were rolling, and she couldn't care about those who were there or not.

The policeman twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

After looking at Yang Xingyue, she recalled what Gao Jiajia looked like before her death, turned her head and stared at Ai Liang, she was so handsome!

No wonder she rejected the little girl's confession, it turned out to be in the bowl.

Ai Liang, who was inexplicably despised for her character, took the lead in pulling Yang Xingyue aside before the police officer could explain.

"I'm just cooperating with the investigation as the first witness at the crime scene."

"But, but..." Looking at the serious-looking police officer, Yang Xingyue hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to go to the bookstore to gather tomorrow. If the investigation on my side is over, I will notify you in advance. The papers to be done in the past two days are pressed in the desk. Remember to hand it over to me for inspection."

Ai Liang didn't seem to be nervous at all and was thinking about assigning study tasks, as if she was just going to have a cup of tea.

The leading police officer's face darkened: 'Can't you be more serious, kid? ’

The rookie police officer who just graduated from the police academy is confused: 'Now students are all in love like this? ’

The psychological process of the two police officers is naturally not enough for outsiders.

After explaining the funeral, Ai Liang got into the police car with the police officer's impatient expression.

Yang Xingyue was lying on the railing of the corridor, staring at the police car away.

"Thanks to your father being the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, you don't even know the police's case handling process?"

Yue Qihua said angrily as she looked at Yang Xingyue who was incarnated as Wangfushi.

"Yes, yes, I can ask my dad for help!"

Yang Xingyue hurriedly took out her mobile phone to find her father's number in the address book.

Yue Qihua grabbed her mobile phone to stop her favoritism.

"I told you, don't forget that your father is my grandfather's protégé. The temperament has been passed down in the same vein. It's as stinky and hard as the stone in the pit. If Ai Liang is really the murderer, let's not call for help. It's useless to fight each other to death. Besides, Ai Liang is not the murderer, what's the use of making a phone call to help him label him the real murderer?"

"Then what should I do?" Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua very aggrieved.

"Wait, anyway, Ai Liang and Gao Jiajia came out after seeing each other. It must be too late to kill. Besides, there is still monitoring. If the monitoring is not adjusted, it will prove Ai Liang's innocence."

Yue Qihua was much calmer than Yang Xingyue, gave examples in an orderly manner, and even thought of joking with her: "Even if the surveillance is broken, don't you still have your witness? Watching Ai Liang out of school, Yang~xing~yue~tong~ learn~"

Yue Qihua deliberately lengthened the tone, and Yang Xingyue realized that she had just accidentally said the matter of following Ai Liang, and her face flushed immediately.

Back in the classroom, almost everyone was discussing about Gao Jiajia. The appearance of dead people in the dull campus life suddenly made the whole dull campus come alive.

After Ai Liang's analysis of the corpse was reported by the girl, the boys beat their chests and wanted to show off the limelight.

It's justified and well-founded, love killing, vendetta, supernatural, various versions are flying all over the sky.

From beginning to end, they never showed the loneliness of their peers dying and the fear of Gao Jiajia being murdered. They just took this opportunity to show their 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 cares, anyway, they just heard the name and are not familiar with her.

In contrast, they prefer the school to take two more days off because of this.

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 boss. If he makes trouble and asks the school to explain it, it will not be fun. After all, Gao Jiajia died at the school, and the school should bear the main responsibility.

However, after discussing for a long time, I came up with a good solution. I could only let the head teachers return to the class and announce the news of 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 make the real murderer subdue the law, it is Ai Liang who is sitting in a police car now.

That's right, when Ai Liang saw the corpse, he learned the identity of the real murderer by reading the brain of Gao Jiajia's corpse.

All he has to do now is try to find the key evidence to convict that person before the murderer destroys the evidence.

Otherwise, how could Ai Liang, an ordinary student, tell the real murderer? He has superpowers, but he can't speak out in an open and honest way.

According to Locar's law of material exchange, as long as a person commits a criminal act, he will inevitably act directly or indirectly on the victim and the surrounding environment at the crime scene, and will consciously or unconsciously leave traces.

After Ai Liang said the relevant information he knew, he deliberately added the murder inference in order to attract the attention of the police. He wanted to let the police notice the murder as soon as possible.

Of course, the reason why Ai Liang did this was not for the confession.

The nearest police station in the school is not far away, and you can be there in a few minutes. As for Gao Jiajia's body, it was sent to the funeral home for dissection and examination.

It seems that Ai Liang's remarks are still somewhat useful.

Ai Liang was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the police station waiting for the interrogation.

He knew very well that Gao Jiajia did not die of pathology, so the preliminary report of the autopsy would be available soon.

Then the case will be classified as a murder case, and he will definitely be handed over to the Criminal Police.

Sure enough, he was on the bench all morning at the police station, and a pair of competent police officers came to the police station to take him away near noon.

Ai Liang behaved very calmly along the way, and this cold temperament made the police officers sitting next to him frequently look sideways.

He has only seen this kind of psychological quality in the captain of the criminal police team, other than those ferocious fugitives. His professional habits made him involuntarily watch out for 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 silently along the way without saying a word, saying he was afraid, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of panic, and he didn't ask questions along the way when he said he was brave. Keeping silent all the time is like being afraid of life.

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 where there was only a set of desks and chairs, the room was pitch black, and the walls were only the glass inside that could be seen from the outside.

The reality is quite the opposite. There are long sofas in the house except for the tables and chairs. The ceiling and walls are covered with sky blue and green stickers, and the floor is even covered with a khaki carpet.

If you put a TV and replace the table and chairs with a coffee table, everyone will believe it in the living room of the apartment.

Ai Liang knew that this was actually a room specially designed for teenagers, the purpose was to let them relax and recall more information about the case.

From this, it is 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 recorders, and sat down beside Ai Liang on the left and right. The female police officer looked at Ai Liang with a hint of pity and compassion. distressed.

"We've contacted your parents...and they're a little bit inseparable for the time being."

The policewoman tried her best to speak with Ai Liang in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, we have obtained surveillance video near the school, which is enough to prove your innocence, we just asked a few questions, and you can 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 up straight without looking sideways.

It's no different from the morning, but there are a few more questions about his private life, and it's not particularly private and it doesn't hurt to say it.

Ai Liang also added some doubts about some details that were not detailed in the morning part.

"Is this knowledge handed to you or taught by yourself?" the male detective stared at Ai Liang's face with the record book and asked.

The sharp eyes seemed to pierce people.

"I saw it in the book."

"Your observation is very keen. Do you plan to take the police academy in the future?"

"I read everything as long as I can pass the time, with no specific purpose."

Ai Liang's words were impeccable, whether it was personal questions or case-related, all the answers were very formulaic and textbook-like.

Made the officer feel like he was dealing with the news media himself, but this time he was the one being dealt with.

The questioning ended as quickly as they said, and the two prison guards reminded Ai Liang to get up.

The male detective changed his cold face during the interrogation, and smiled and invited Ai Liang: "It's almost time for lunch. Would you like to experience the police station's cafeteria with us?"

"Thank you, but I still have something to do this afternoon, sorry." Ai Liang declined the male detective's invitation.

"Oh? Can you tell me where are you 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 temperament, 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 corpse, she recognized that the skipping rope that strangled Gao Jiajia was the one he saw in the broken glasses room yesterday.

It is not difficult to find out that he brought the rubbish, and the glasses must have fingerprints on them, as well as his identity as a scavenger.

Therefore, he did not have such good luck as Ai Liang, and was directly identified as a criminal suspect and brought to the real interrogation room.

Ai Liang knew very well who the murderer was who killed Gao Jiajia. Besides, it seemed that the glasses didn't go back to school at all last night. If he was outside, the surveillance would easily help him exonerate.

I have to say that the luck of the eyes is really good. I went out to scavenge waste last night just to avoid the crime time.

Otherwise, the identity of an unemployed scavenger wandering around the school, plus the fact that he lives in the school's dilapidated house, and the fingerprints on the skipping rope.

The time of the crime, the place of the crime, the tools of the crime, and the evidence of the crime are all complete, plus he has no relatives and no reason, even if he has a hundred mouths, he can't explain it clearly.

The only thing that makes Ai Liang a little confused is that the glasses are not flustered at this time, but... a little happy?

This is the emotion Ai Liang felt from him, probably because he picked up a lot of stuff yesterday, and the happiness after being mentally ill is really simple.

But aside from the glasses, there was an unexpected visitor leaning against the wall of the corridor.