The sirens outside sounded, and the police in Yunhai University did not withdraw completely immediately. It was just that Yang Decai, Ge Qiang, Xia Ya and others left in two police cars. The rest of the people who should guard the scene were still guarding the scene, and the people who should guard the scene were still guarding the scene.

Zhang Boyao looked around. The professors or other classes counselors gradually returned to the office, looking at him eager to try, as if he was going to say something to him.

"this……"

Zhang Boyao didn't want to make a name for himself, so he pushed the crowd away, quickly went downstairs, and returned to his class classroom.

"Zhang Boyao, what's going on outside?" Zhao Donglai asked strangely as soon as he entered the shift.

Zhang Boyao didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw Li Mo at first sight, he thought about it slightly and said, "The police said he had caught the murderer from our school."

"What?"

"real?"

The whole class suddenly became excited and looked at Zhang Boyao together, hoping that he could tell more news. There were even a few gossiped female classmates who couldn't help but feel curious and didn't care about anything else. They just wanted to gather around and listen to this first-hand fresh information.

However, Zhang Boyao's words extinguished their enthusiastic gossip fire: "Is it true that you can tell if you read the news today?"

Seeing that he was so unkind, the female classmates were helpless and couldn't get over.

"Zhang Boyao! Zhang Boyao! Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, tell me quickly, what's going on?" Lan Xiaoxiao raised her hand excitedly and shouted to Zhang Boyao.

Seeing that her gossiping thoughts were offended again, Zhang Boyao had no choice but to go back and sit next to her.

Just as I was about to speak, the students in the front and back positions had already stretched their ears to their side.

Seeing that they had made up their minds to listen, Zhang Boyao was helpless and had to not talk too much. As for kung fu, he would not talk about it completely. He just said that he happened to know a policeman named Xia and happened to go to the office by himself. The policeman named Xia also talked to him and arrived at the door of the office.

"Unexpectedly, as soon as Officer Xia arrived at the office door, the new counselor Mo Zangjian in our class looked panicked, and Officer Xia saw something wrong..."

Zhang Boyao said that the surroundings were already crowded with people, and he immediately started to talk in surprise: "No, isn't it? The murderer is the counselor of our class?"

"How is that possible?"

"Oh, I've long seen him have bad intentions towards me, but I didn't expect him to be a murderer!"

The female classmate who was speaking was 1.6 meters tall, but weighed 18, and her face was as if she was starry sky. When everyone heard her words, they were speechless and could only ignore this fierce speech.

Zhao Donglai stood among the audience at some point, and after hearing this, he was incredible: "Zhang Boyao, is what you said true? You must know that Teacher Mo is the counselor of our class after all. If you say he is a murderer, it is probably a bit unreliable, right?"

"Huh?" After hearing Zhao Donglai's words, it turned out that Li Mo and Qi Bufan, who had not squeezed in outside, were also interested.

"Zhang Boyao, are you talking about it true? The murderer is the Mozang Jian?" Li Mo asked suspiciously.

Qi Bufan smiled and said, "Zhang Boyao has never liked to talk nonsense. He said yes, that must be it."

Zhang Boyao admired him a little. This topic is still unmoved and he talked and laughed calmly. He said it in one sentence. Even though Zhang Boyao had already decided that he was buying himself for his family and bribing people's hearts, he still had some good feelings for him.

Qi Bufan's ability to calm down is much better than that of many people.

The movement became louder and louder. Seeing the noise around, Zhang Boyao had no idea of ​​talking at all, and quickly concluded the story he made up: "So, Officer Xia caught the murderer, well, that's it."

The other students were a little dissatisfied and wanted to hear more detailed details, but Zhang Boyao was not willing to say anything at all, and then acted indifferently, so they had to disperse in disappointment.

Lan Xiaoxiao lowered her head, held Zhang Boyao's palm with her cold little hand, and whispered: "It's true? Have you used kung fu?"

Zhang Boyao smiled at her, wrapped her small hand with his backhand with his wide palm to keep her warm: "Why didn't you hide it?"

Lan Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Tell me the real situation when I have time!"

"You gossipy guy, do you want to be a rabbit with such long ears?" Zhang Boyao gently pinched her hand, and Lan Xiaoxiao immediately giggled, gently twitched her fingers, scratching the palm of Zhang Boyao's palm.

"Do you have plastic bags?" Zhang Boyao asked with a smile at her.

Lan Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled: "Yes, there is one in my desk hole. I used it for stuff two days ago. What are you doing?"

Zhang Boyao let go of her hand, took out the plastic bag, then reached out to explore the bottom of his desk for a moment, took out a black thing, threw it into the plastic bag, and threw it into the thing in his pocket that was like a beer driver.

Lan Xiaoxiao looked at it a little curious: "What's it? It's a little bloody? What are you doing?"

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "I'll tell you later."

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"Xiao Xia, where is that Liu Zongwei?" Two police cars arrived at Qingyunqiao Police Station. After getting off the car, Yang Decai asked Xia Ya.

Xia Ya pointed to a room: "That's the interrogation room where Liu Zongwei is locked. Should Director Yang go and have a look?"

"Wait a little longer, I think it's important to deal with the murderer case." Yang Decai said.

As soon as Yang Decai finished speaking, he saw someone running in from outside the gate of Qingyunqiao Police Station: "Director Xia, you are finally back. I have been waiting here for a long time. Where are you going?"

Ge Qiang pointed his gun at him: "Who! Stop, we are carrying out the mission!"

The man quickly stopped and looked at him with his eyes fixed. He saw that the police in the yard were all wearing weapons and staring at him fiercely. He was immediately panicked and raised his hand: "Director Xia... Director Xia... What's going on?"

Xia Ya recognized him as the family of the deceased who was the old guard of the Lian family, who seemed to be the eldest son, and said, "We have an urgent task, and we will talk about anything later."

He also explained to Yang Decai: "This is the family of the deceased in the Liu Zongwei case. It was easy to talk to and didn't even need compensation. As long as Liu Zongwei expresses his opinion and apologizes. Liu Zongwei curses them and they are angry. This matter is endless."

Yang Decai felt angry when he heard this, and remembered that Liu Zongwei despised him and cursed him, and even had a sense of hatred and a shared hostility towards the family of the deceased.

However, he also knew that it was serious and even if he sympathized with the family of the deceased, he could not sentence Liu Zongwei to death. At most, he was just thinking of a way to mess with him.

"The bastards who went to Beijing came out one by one, and they made money like red-eyed rabbits. They were so unreliable to do things. Besides relying on his father and grandfather, there is nothing else to do?"

After cursing in a low voice, Yang Decai signaled the police to escort Mo Zangjian - to be precise, he should have been carried into an interrogation room. Mo Zangjian's waist was definitely heavy enough. He didn't know if he could do it if he wanted to stand up in his life.

Looking at Mo Zangjian's appearance, Yang Decai suddenly remembered something again, called the hospital, and asked them to send a team of doctors and nurses over so that Mo Zangjian would die first without asking anything.

"Director, look at this... are you going to start interrogating now?" Ge Qiang asked Yang Decai for advice.

Yang Decai walked into the interrogation room, leaving two policemen and Xia Ya behind.

After walking a few steps in this small space, looking at Mo Zang Jian, Yang Decai said, "Mo Zang Jian, tell me what's going on?"

Mo Zangjian did not answer. He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

Yang Decai signaled a policeman to go over and test, but Mo Zangjian suddenly spoke: "Stop trying, I'm still alive, I just don't want to talk."

"Don't want to talk?" Yang Decai snorted coldly, "Mo Zangjian, if you can't escape this time, I won't let you go."

"Even if someone really ordered you, I must deal with you. What you did in Yunhai is to cut off my path. This time, I won't give you any face!"

Mo Zangjian sneered and said nothing.

Yang Decai knew that he could not get anything from him, so he turned around and left the interrogation room and said to Ge Qiang: "Look at him."

Ge Qiang nodded quickly to show his understanding.
Chapter completed!