God Killing High School

After drinking and eating, Chen Hao and the others walked out of the restaurant in a daze.

Chen Hao didn't know how much he drank, but he remembered drinking with Zhentian all the time.I drank and vomited several times, and my speech was a bit awkward.

Han Feng was also a little drunk, but he spoke fairly sharply, but walked staggeringly.

But Shi Lei went a little too far, after being drunk, he has already started dancing on the street.

The most normal of these people is Zhen Tian, ​​who looks like a normal person, holding a bottle of wine and drinking.

As for the others, they basically didn't drink much, and their consciousness is quite clear.

After eating, everyone didn't stay any longer, and went back to their respective residences.

……

In the evening, Peter went home as usual.When he was almost home, he saw a group of policemen surrounding his door.

He approached the policemen, and heard two policemen talking: "...the deceased was an old couple, and they usually have a good relationship with the neighbors."

"...The killing method is very professional, and they are all killed with a single knife."

"What happened!" Peter panicked, and hurried to his home.

One of the policemen stopped him at the door and asked, "Do you live here?"

"yes, I……"

Peter was stunned.

Because he saw two dead bodies lying in the living room of his home.

"Uncle Ben! Aunt May!"

"Who the hell did this!"

Peter knelt on the ground, holding Uncle Ben's body, hammering the floor in despair.

Since Peter now has Spider-Man powers, he knocks the floor down in two strokes.

"You are Peter?" A man who looked like a sheriff came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Please calm down, our technicians are already investigating the scene, and I believe the murderer will be found soon."

After finishing speaking, the police chief couldn't help looking at the ground that Peter had hammered, and thought to himself, "This kid is really strong..."

"How do you tell me to calm down? By the time you find out who the murderer is, he's gone to another country! Besides, isn't there any surveillance video around here? If you take a look, you'll know who it is?" Peter's emotions began to lose control.

At this time, a policeman came over, and he said to the sheriff: "All the monitoring has been destroyed, and there are no traces left at the scene."

"It seems to be a habitual offender." The sheriff guessed.

"In addition, we also found one thing at the scene, that is, the victim's property was not missing."

"How is that possible?" The sheriff frowned.

He has handled many cases, but he has never seen such a strange case as today.The murderer has no motive for committing the crime at all. Could it be that he just kills but not seeks money?

"The deceased was an old couple, and they basically wouldn't have an affair with anyone..." the sheriff whispered to himself.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at Peter and asked tentatively, "Peter, has your high school visited Columbia University?"

"Yes."

"It's related to that group of Chinese students again, damn it!"

"The group of foreign students?"

After Peter calmed down, he thought about it carefully and remembered the two groups of Chinese students who had fought in the cafeteria before.

"What happened to them?"

"Seeing that you are also one of the victims of this case, let me tell you... Our police suspect that they are agents from China. They are well-trained, their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and they also have extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities."

Peter stood up and said, "But my uncle and aunt don't know them at all!"

"They probably came here to perform a certain mission, and the cause of your uncle and aunt's death should be in conflict with their mission." The sheriff rubbed his chin and analyzed.

"How can my uncle conflict with their mission?" Peter asked.

The sheriff said self-consciously: "We found four groups of Chinese students studying abroad in New York, three of which had proven criminal evidence, but we couldn't find any criminal evidence for the last group."

"According to my intuition, this time it should be the last group of people who did it."

I have to say that the sheriff's ability to solve crimes is still acceptable.It is really not easy for the sheriff to come up with such an answer with limited information at this stage.

If Chen Hao and the others were here, they would probably give the sheriff a thumbs up.

"Wait a minute," Peter said, "I have the impression that the relationship between the four groups is not very good."

"It's not very good..." The sheriff nodded in agreement.

"By the way," said the sheriff suddenly, "there is one more thing that you may not know."

"what?"

"Last night, there was a brawl outside your house, and two international students were found dead at the scene."

Peter asked, "What time exactly?"

"Between twelve and two in the morning."

"I'm sleeping at this time...why are they coming to my house?" Peter looked puzzled.

"follow me."

The sheriff took Peter to the scene of the incident, which was very close to Peter's house, about 400 meters away.Wet blood can still be seen faintly on the ground, which shows that the battle was quite fierce at that time.

The sheriff took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Peter, beckoning to him.

"Sorry, I won't," Peter said.

"It's better for young people not to smoke." After speaking, he lit one for himself.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened his brows.

Then he said: "The two bodies were found nearby. It seems that these two groups should belong to hostile forces."

"We have the lists and photos of these two groups of people, which are the materials we retrieved from your high school."

"Come on, take a look." The sheriff said, taking out several documents from his inner pocket.

Peter took it and looked at it carefully.

The files on it are very detailed, and they are so detailed that a certain person won the second prize in the elementary school composition competition.

"Could it be a fake file?" Peter still couldn't believe it. How could the gang of high school students who killed his uncle and aunt be such an ordinary file?

"Their files are all completely true, and no loopholes can be found at all. You know, our country's intelligence work is very good, and it is impossible for anyone to fake it, unless..."

Peter looked at the Sheriff, waiting for his next words.

"Unless these files are all true."

"That's impossible!" Peter yelled.

"Holmes once said, 'Exclude the impossible, and what remains, however improbable, is the truth'."

"You pulled me here just to tell me that they're just a bunch of ordinary high school students?" Peter's voice doubled.

"You misunderstood me, their crimes can already be convicted, but don't you want to know why they did this?"

"I'm not interested in their fight in front of my house," Peter glared fiercely at the sheriff, "I just want to ask you to find a way to catch the criminals, instead of analyzing why the group of foreign students killed me Uncle and aunt!"

"I want revenge too!" The sheriff threw the cigarette on the ground and kicked it hard.

"My brother and dozens of his brothers died at the hands of these foreign students! I want to catch these beasts more than anyone else! I can't wait to dream and send them to prison with my own hands!"

"I'm sorry, Sheriff, I was a little restless just now." Peter realized his gaffe just now, and quickly apologized.

"Hey, I didn't lose my temper with you." The sheriff's tone softened.

"By the way, where will you live in the future?" The sheriff saw that the atmosphere was not good, and quickly changed the subject.

"I will live with my friend in the future. His house is big. If I talk to him, he should agree."

"Well, let me drive you," said the sheriff.

Peter saw that it was so late and the traffic was really inconvenient, so he nodded in agreement.

The sheriff's car drove very fast, and in a short while they arrived at the home of Peter's friend, Harry Osborne.

"Study hard, and get more scholarships when you enter college." After Peter got off the car, the sheriff finally told Peter a few words.

"Ok."

Peter thought for a while and said, "Well, I don't know what you call it yet."

"My last name is Blake." The sheriff waved his hand and drove away.

……

In the evening, the sheriff returned to his home.

He went straight to his desk and took out a pen and some blank papers.

Sergeant Black quickly wrote on the paper, and he represented the four groups of Chinese students with a circle respectively.

Below each circle, he wrote his respective criminal record.

"By linking this information together, maybe we can find something..."

He stared at the paper, lost in thought.

In fact, what he didn't understand the most was last night, why did the two groups fight?And the next day, Peter's uncle and aunt died.

It seems that the mission goals of the people on both sides are different, which finally led to the fighting.

Want to kill while protecting?

"It seems that this matter is more complicated than imagined..."

He scratched the back of his head and put the pen on the table.

Then, he looked to a corner of the desk and picked up a photo frame over there.

The person in the photo is the Sergeant Black who was killed by Wang Hongyang and the others.

"Brother, believe me, I will definitely avenge you." He clenched his fists.