Gu Qingtong said: "Huayu is a completely closed boarding school. All students are required to live in the school. Principal Wu told me in person!"

"That's right, Officer Gu..." Xu Liang's mother owed slightly and said, "Since the incident happened last time, I talked to Principal Wu, and she agreed to me to take Xu Liang home."

This answer further strengthened Gu Qingtong's judgment.

Xu Liang is a scapegoat.

Gu Qingtong turned to Wu Chen and asked, "Is Xu Liang in the team now?"

"At the night before yesterday, we took him back to ask questions." Wu Chen sighed, "It's a pity that he is confused and can't say any coherent sentences."

"Let him go home." Gu Qingtong said, "Xiao Wu, you accompany Xu's mother to go through the procedures."

Wu Chen curled his lips: "It's not yet 48 hours..."

Pan Shaofang suddenly cut off the topic: "Go, do as Xiao Gu ordered!"

Xu Liang's mother followed Wu Chen and left the ward.

A few minutes later, Gu Qingtong lied that she had a headache, and everyone dispersed in turn, leaving her alone to rest.

The four words "六博博博博博博" cannot be found in her dictionary.

At first she encountered some difficulties - she searched through the lockers in the ward, but she couldn't find her clothes. After checking the situation in the corridor, she flashed into the locker room of the medical staff.

Gu Qingtong picked out casual clothes and put them on.

Before leaving, she found a camouflage printed top on the back of the chair, so she hurriedly left the hospital without asking for it.

-

As expected, the gate of Huayu School was closed and no one was allowed to enter.

This is not a problem for Gu Qingtong.

She had already observed the terrain around the campus, memorized the location of each surveillance probe, and bypassed them.

Before she got close to the warehouse, Gu Qingtong smelled a pungent burnt smell. Looking around, dozens of people were cleaning up the debris on the ruins. She tightened her camouflage coat and walked over slowly.

Wu Minhua is not here, and the logistics director is responsible for directing everyone to work.

When Gu Qingtong came to him, he was yelling hysterically: "Be sure to clean it before lunch! If you don't work, just want to be lazy, you will have no food to eat--"

"Director, I have a reluctant request. Can you please pause for a while?"

The logistics director shook his mind, and the speaker in his hand almost lost his hand: "Oh, Officer Gu?" However, he quickly recovered from calmness, "Are you here to find Principal Wu? She is not at school and her phone is turned off."

"I won't look for Principal Wu." Gu Qingtong shook her head, "I'll find the clues left in the warehouse."

"No! Your colleagues came yesterday, and for their safety, I didn't agree." The logistics director immediately refused, "The firefighters repeatedly emphasized to us that they must be thoroughly cleaned up before they can go in. In the event of a landslide, someone will die..."

Gu Qingtong strengthened her tone: "What I want to see is the basement of the warehouse."

Now, the logistics director was speechless.

He hesitated for a while, raised the loudspeaker again and shouted: "Listen, please wait for half an hour! Only by combining work and rest can you achieve results. Everyone is on standby!"

If it weren't for the prompts from Ji Heng's freely coming and going in the surveillance probe, Gu Qingtong wouldn't have found that there was a basement in the warehouse.

After the fire, the roof of the warehouse almost disappeared.

The sunlight shone directly in and happened to fall onto the stone slab at the entrance of the basement. When the stone slab was lifted, a blue stone-level leading to the ground suddenly appeared in front of you.

The logistics director looked surprised: "Who did it? It's so outrageous that he actually did something without hiding it!"

Gu Qingtong did not respond.

The first thing she saw was a familiar item - a long glove of ink blue velvet, scattered on the flat ground at the bottom of the steps.

Going down the steps, a simple folding bed entered her vision. Every piece of clothing that Ji Heng wore was placed on it, except for the classic style and well-made white shirt.

Of course, it is now staying in the archive cabinet of the forensic department.

The logistics director suddenly realized and patted his palms: "I'll just say it! Officer Gu, ask me if someone lives in the warehouse. It turns out that this guy is hiding in the basement! He really doesn't feel tired, and he quietly dug such a big hole!"

Gu Qingtong suddenly asked: "Director, what is the investigation result for the cause of the fire?"

"Our school is fully responsible for the violation of the storage of paint thin materials."

"Although thin materials are flammable, no one can cause fire, so they will not spontaneously burn."

"Who said no?" The logistics director tried his best to protect the innocence of the school. "Maybe some student was playful and ran to the back mountain to smoke. The teenager had a weak sense of safety and threw the cigarette butt into a disaster."

Gu Qingtong could not accept such speculation.

"Principal Wu took me to see the warehouse. The doors are locked on weekdays. The lock core is the best level of anti-theft we recommend to the citizens. No matter how naughty a student is, he doesn't have the ability to pry doors, right?"

The logistics director spread his hands helplessly: "You don't know that the warehouse door is locked, the windows on both sides are low from the ground, and are often destroyed, so it is not difficult to throw things in."

"Have you submitted the surveillance on the day of the fire to the investigation department?"

"That's the blame," the logistics director walked forward, approached Gu Qingtong, and said, "That day, the power supply line in the warehouse was malfunctioning, and the monitoring became a decoration..."

-

At this point, the new clues were interrupted. Ji Heng's whereabouts were still unknown, and Wu Minhua was not heard of.

The investigation into Huayu School has to come to an end temporarily.

Gu Qingtong decided to return to the team immediately.

She was halfway through the light rail and suddenly realized that she was wearing some doctor or nurse's clothes, and should have changed it and returned it to someone, so she thought about going home first, and then going to the hospital and the criminal police team.

Forgetfulness - the sequelae of head injury is accurately reflected in Gu Qingtong.

When she went upstairs to the door, she used to sucking her pants pockets without a key. She stood slowly for a while before she remembered that there was a spare key in the password mailbox in the first floor hall.

However, before she could move, the door of her house suddenly opened.

The rusty hinges have also been repaired and no longer creaked.

Gu Qingtong reflexed and touched the peng and the gun again, but once again had a headache about himself being confused.

She had no choice but to pick up the umbrella from the entrance and walk into the house carefully.

The kitchen range hood is whirling and whirling, and the translucent carved door reflects a busy figure.

The aroma of the oily chopped green onion was clearly smelled, and she couldn't help but sniff.

Gu Qingtong slowly walked over, carefully identified the person inside, and at the same time replaced the umbrella with a more substantial skateboard.

My parents have been abroad for many years, and my friends who are close to her are all rough men. Who would sneak into her house without saying hello? Not to mention cooking meals by yourself...

With a buzz, the man turned off the valve of the gas stove.

Then there was a crisp collision between the spatula and the porcelain plate. It was obvious that the dish was ready and was being loaded.

Gu Qingtong held the skateboard tightly with both hands, ready to give the other party an unexpected blow.

The kitchen sliding door opened quickly, and Ji Heng walked out with his hands holding the food.

He saw Gu Qingtong who was stunned on the spot, and he looked at him warmly, "Here you come back? I like people with a sense of time the most. Don't hesitate, wash your hands and eat!"

Fortunately, the skateboard didn't hit him on the head...

Gu Qingtong was scared and his movements slowed down a few beats. After a while, she put down her skateboard, opened her mouth and stopped talking. There were too many questions and I really didn't know where to start.

However, Ji Heng took the initiative to confess: "Officer Gu, I took your clothes from the hospital. In addition, you don't have to worry about whether you need to change the lock. I won't be able to get the key without permission."

Gu Qingtong calmed down and asked, "Is it you who attacked me?"

"It's not me." Ji Heng's face was normal, "That slap was beaten by Xu Liang."

"You have mental control over him?" Gu Qingtong felt cold in her heart, "Students respect their favorite teachers? Teacher Ji, you really have a good idea!"

Ji Heng didn't answer.

He approached Gu Qingtong, lowered his head slightly, and his soft eyes fell on her face.

"Please believe me, I never control others."

"I can trust you, what about the evidence?"

His hairstyle has not changed, his hair has grown a little longer. It was night before when we met. At this moment, under the natural light, his smiling eyes under his thick eyebrows, his high nose bridge, and his moderately thick lips formed a perfect portrait in Gu Qingtong's mind.

However, the scar on Ji Heng's left cheek showed a different shape than the previous three meetings, and the area size also changed.

At this time, he was wearing a black short-sleeved slim T-shirt, which outlined the beautiful muscle lines on his upper body.

But his arms were smooth and clean, and they could not see any slight trauma or blood stasis.

Gu Qingtong thought to himself: This does not conform to the law of wound healing.

Could it be that he was injured every day, every time he was injured in the original scar, and then miraculously disappeared?

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ji Heng suddenly spoke.

"I'm saving him."

"Save Xu Liang?" Gu Qingtong was unbelievable, and his speech speed couldn't help but speed up. "He is not in his current state as if he had been 'saved' by you."

"The group leader brainwashed all children, and the symptoms were mild or severe. Xu Liang was the most affected." Ji Heng raised his hand and tapped his temples with his fingertips. "His injury is located in the deepest layer of the brain."

"You are a chemistry teacher, not a psychiatrist!"

"Yes, I'm not a doctor. But I know every child and I do my best to help them!"

Ji Heng's words were loud and loud, but Gu Qingtong recalled a crucial detail.

She asked the most confused question: "We investigated the community, and the nickname of the group owner is the capital letter 'j'. Why? j is your first letter, and you are the contact person in charge of subscribing to journals in the Huayu School High School Department. Is it all a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!