Treasure identifying Golden Finger

C555 Strange Murder



C555 Strange Murder

0It was obvious that this teacher represented the school, and the attitude of the school was naturally that they hoped that these cases would be settled as soon as possible. Therefore, if this case could be classified as a suicide, it would be the best outcome!    
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"Would a person who is determined to commit suicide care about the opinions of others? I don't believe it! Teacher, you don't know much about us. It can be said that you don't understand us as much as our classmates do, so … In a sense, you do not have the right to judge them! "    

    

Of course, Bei Yuanfeng understood what the school meant, but his personality was extremely similar to Faang Cheng's. It was because he did not want to see anything unfair or secretive happen in front of, so he insisted on saying it like this, provoking his classmates behind him to drag him down, to make him speak less, so as to not offend the school's teachers and leaders. His life would not be good in the future.    

    

"This student, which department or class are you from?"    

    

The teacher was somewhat exasperated, saying, "Why is this student always opposing me!"    

    

"Teacher, if you ask …" What does that mean? Which department, which class? Could it be that he would be remembered if he spoke the truth? "Then we are all lying. The police have no way of solving this case, and the people killed can't be wronged. Is this what you want to see?"    

    

Faang Cheng could not bear to see the attitude of this teacher, and could not help but take a step forward and say loudly.    

    

"Eh? "These two people …"    

    

The students couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Faang Cheng and Bei Yuanfeng. Even the policeman was slightly startled.    

    

"This is my twin's brother!"    

    

Bei Yuanfeng said somewhat complacently.    

    

"Oh, no wonder it looks so similar. So it's a pair of twins!"    

    

The policeman and his classmates all nodded,    

    

"Then does your brother also belong to this school?"    

    

The police officers routinely asked,    

    

"Oh, he's not. It's because I was sick all this time that I came here to study at this age. My brother is fine. He has already finished his studies and has his own career!"    

    

Speaking of Faang Cheng's career, Bei Yuanfeng became even more proud. He was truly proud of Faang Cheng's good fortune.    

    

"If it's not you from our school, then what are you interrupting? What's the matter with you? Besides, who let you into our school? "Get out …"    

    

When the teacher saw that Faang Cheng was not a student of the school, he immediately felt reassured and was about to chase Faang Cheng out.    

    

"This Qing University seems to be open to outsiders. If others can enter, why can't I enter?"    

    

Faang Cheng would naturally not show weakness.    

    

"Don't you know when it is? "Everyone died, no one is allowed to enter during special moments..."    

    

That teacher was obviously targeting them. Faang Cheng's temper was ignited by his words, he took a step forward and closed in on that 40 year old teacher.    

    

"And who are you? You say that you are a teacher in this school? Work permit? What about the proof? I don't know you, and my brother doesn't know you … "First of all, prove that you are a teacher of this school and that you have the right to kick me out. Then, I will leave. I don't need you to say another word!"    

    

"You …"    

    

That teacher was infuriated by Faang Cheng's words. It was such a glorious thing for him to be teaching at Qing Da University, after all these years of teaching, he had never met a student who dared to talk back to him like that.    

    

"You dare to talk to me like that? "I am a teacher …"    

    

"You're not my teacher, why can't I talk to you that way? What you said doesn't make sense, so why can't others refute you? Is it just because you're a teacher at Qinghai University? This logic … This is too strange! "    

    

Faang Cheng rolled his eyes at him, then turned and looked at the policeman.    

    

"Mr. Police, I suggest that we take a good look at the lake after we drain it clean. After all, so many accidents have happened, the bottom of the lake … There's always a problem! "    

    

Faang Cheng did not hesitate at all, he told the police about his suggestion, and the policeman who looked like the leader of the police looked at the calm surface of the lake, and seemed to be tempted. Indeed, with so many accidents happening on the lake, it was truly strange!    

    

"What are you doing here? Such a huge artificial lake could be drained just like that? What does a child know? Besides, what does it have to do with you anyway? "This is a matter of our school …"    

    

"Teacher Zhang, how is the situation here?" Eh? Why are there so many students surrounding them? Students, go back to your lessons and self-study. Stop surrounding here and don't wander around here when you're free. It's very dangerous! "    

    

An elderly voice was heard as an old man in his sixties slowly walked towards them.    

    

"Ah, Director Han, you're here!"    

    

As the teacher spoke respectfully, Bei Yuanfeng and the others also nodded in greeting. It seemed that they all knew of this Director Han.    

    

"How's the case going? Any leads? "    

    

He looked at Zhang laoshi with a serious expression. Teacher Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and said,    

    

"Originally, I suspected that this girl committed suicide, but in the middle of her journey, a person suddenly appeared and said that this girl couldn't possibly commit suicide. He also said that there is some mystery at the bottom of the lake that requires us to drain the water to have a look. Are you sure this isn't a joke? How long will it take for such a huge artificial lake to be pumped?"    

    

Teacher Zhang's words were filled with dissatisfaction towards Bei Yuanfeng and Faang Cheng, but when Director Han saw Bei Yuanfeng and Faang Cheng, he could not help but be slightly startled. Following that, his eyes turned red, and his hands trembled as he stretched them out.    

    

"You all... You are Zhiwen's twin sons? "    

    

He asked with a hoarse voice, but his appearance confused everyone. When Teacher Zhang saw Director Han's appearance, he could not help but feel puzzled.    

    

"Director Han, what's wrong with you?"    

    

"Are you all Zhiwen's sons, are you …"    

    

Director Han ignored Teacher Zhang and continued to question the two brothers. Faang Cheng and Bei Yuanfeng looked at each other in confusion, then spoke with slight hesitation.    

    

"You know my father?"    

    

"As expected …" "Indeed, you two look too similar to your fathers …"    

    

Director Han looked pleased.    

    

"Zhiwen is my junior. Back then … We worked in the same research group, that archaeological work... I didn't go because my child was sick, so … "Sigh …"    

    

It turned out that Director Han was one of them, it was just that he survived the sudden illness of a child.    

    

"So that's how it is …"    

    

Faang Cheng and Bei Yuanfeng were suddenly enlightened, but seeing that the Director Han was still so agitated towards them, it seemed that their relationship with their father was not bad.    

    

"In the research group back then, although your father and I were older, no less than ten years old, we had the best relationship. We were young, knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and very fond of archaeological work, so we could get along very well, and were good friends!"    

    

"That... "What about the case we're working on, are we going to put the engagement in the back of the line?"    

    

The police officer sitting between the two parties said gloomily, "How did this case become a large-scale matchmaking scene?"    

    

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm sorry, sir. Go on, go on! "We'll talk later, we'll talk later …"    

    

Director Han laughed awkwardly, and then retreated a few steps.    

    

"Director Han, who are these two brats?"    

    

Teacher Zhang curiously walked up to Director Han and asked. When Director Han heard his light tone, he couldn't help but glare at him.    

    

"The two of them are my junior brothers' children, but I … I didn't even know they were in the school where I work … "    

    

Director Han shook his head helplessly.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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