The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　As the seal was lifted, Gao Fuye and others left, the students at the top of the stairs also rushed back to the class.

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

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

　　 Yang Xingyue was immediately anxious when she saw it, and Yue Qihua couldn't stop her.

She took three steps in two steps and ran to several people: "Uncle Police, why did you take Ai Liang away? He is innocent! I watched him and Gao Jiajia left the school less than ten minutes after they left last night! He! It can't be a murderer!"

　　 Panic Yang Xingyue revealed what happened to Ai Liang secretly at the school gate last night. She now has tears in her eyes and can't take care of the others.

　　 The police officer twitched his mouth silently.

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

　　 No wonder rejecting the little girl's confession, it turned out that there was still in the bowl.

　　 Ai Liang, who was inexplicably despised in character, did not wait for the police officer to explain that he took the lead in pulling Yang Xingyue aside.

　　 "I just acted as the first witness at the crime scene to cooperate with the investigation."

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

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

　　 Ai Liang didn't seem to be nervous at all and he was thinking about arranging learning tasks, as if just going for a cup of tea.

　　The police officer who took the lead turned black: ‘you kid can’t be more serious? ’

　　 The newcomer policeman who just graduated from the police academy in the back is confused: ‘Now students are all in love like this? ’

　　 The psychological journey of the two police officers is of course inadequate for outsiders.

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

　　 Yang Xingyue lay on the railing in the corridor, staring at the police car going away in a daze.

　　 "Your dad is still the chief of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. You don't know the police's case handling procedures at all?"

　　 Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue who was incarnation of Wangfushi and said in an angry tone.

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

　　 Yang Xingyue hurriedly took out his mobile phone and found her father's number in the address book.

　　 Yue Qihua grabbed the phone and stopped her selfish behavior.

"I said you, don’t forget that your dad is my grandfather’s protégé, and his temper is passed down in the same vein. It is as smelly and hard as the stone in the pit. If Ai Liang is really a murderer, let’s not call for help. It's useless to force him to death. Besides, Ai Liang is not a murderer. What's the use of calling to help him label the real murderer?"

　　 "What should I do then." Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua very aggrieved.

　　 "Wait, Ai Liang and Gao Jiajia came out after meeting each other anyway. There must be no time to kill. Besides, there is monitoring. A single adjustment of monitoring will not prove Ai Liang's innocence."

Yue Qihua was much calmer than Yang Xingyue. She gave examples methodically, and even thought to joking with her: "Even if the monitoring is broken, don't you still have your identity card? Yang~Xing~Yue who is watching Ai Liang go out of school~ Learn~"

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

　　 Back in the classroom, almost everyone was discussing Gao Jiajia's affairs. Dead people appeared in the ordinary campus life, and the whole dull campus suddenly became alive.

After Ai Liang’s analysis of the corpse was passed on by the girl, the boys thumped their chests and waited for the limelight. Now they are unwilling to be outdone, the incarnation Sherlock Holmes, is making arguments and speculations about Gao Jiajia’s death. , Supernatural, various versions are flying all over the sky.

　　 They did not show a trace of the loneliness of death of their peers and the fear of Gao Jiajia being murdered from beginning to end. They just took this opportunity to show their own style. Everyone only cares about themselves and the few people they care about. Everyone is the same.

　　 As for the death of Gao Jiajia? No one cares, anyway, they just heard the name and are not familiar with her.

　　 In contrast, they even hope that the school can 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.

　　 Gao Jiajia’s father is a real estate owner after all. It would be no fun if he gets upset and asks the school for an account. After all, Gao Jiajia died at the school, and the school has to pay the main responsibility.

　　 But after discussing for a long time, I came up with a good way to get the head teachers back to the class to announce the early holiday.

　　 If anyone in the school really cares about the cause of Gao Jiajia's death and wants to find evidence to let the murderer surrender, it is Ai Liang who is sitting in the police car now.

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

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

　　 Otherwise, why can Ai Liang, an ordinary student, tell the truth in one go? He has superpowers and he can't speak it openly.

　　According to the Lokal Law of Material Exchange, as long as a person commits a criminal act, he will inevitably directly or indirectly affect the object and the surrounding environment at the crime scene, leaving traces consciously or unconsciously.

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

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

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

　　 It seems that Ai Liang's remarks are still 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 due to pathology, so the initial examination report of the autopsy will be available soon.

　　Then this case will be classified as a murder, and he will definitely be transferred to the criminal police squad.

　　 As expected, a pair of capable policemen came to the police station and took him away when the police station had a cold bench all morning.

　　 Ai Liang was very calm along the way, and this cold temperament made the police officer sitting next to him frequently look at him.

　　 This kind of psychological quality has only been seen in the head of the criminal police squad. Besides that, it is the murderous fugitives. His professional habits make him involuntarily wary of Ai Liang, even if he is only a middle school student.

From getting in the car to being taken to the interrogation room, Ai Liang silently followed behind him without saying a word, saying he was scared, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of panic, and he said he was brave and didn't ask questions on the way. Keeping silent all the time seems to be afraid of life.

　　 The detective who brought Ai Liang to comfort him then slammed the door of the interrogation room, leaving Ai Liang alone.

　　 Ai Liang just looked at this room.

　　 The interrogation room he was in was not the kind of room in the movie where there was only a set of tables and chairs. The room was dark and the walls were the kind of room where only the glass inside could be seen from the outside.

　　 The reality is the opposite. In the house, except for the tables and chairs, there are couches on the wall. The ceiling and walls are covered with sky blue and green stickers, and the floor is even covered with khaki carpets.

　　 If you put on a TV and replace the table and chair with a coffee table, it is said that there are people in the living room of the apartment.

　　 Ai Liang knows that this is actually a room specially designed for teenagers. The purpose is to let them relax their nervous mood and recall more information about the case.

　　 From this point, it is inferred that the police should have seen the surveillance and ruled out their suspicion.

About ten minutes later, two policemen, one man and one woman, walked into the interrogation room with folders and recorders. One left and the other sat down beside Ai Liang. The female police officer looked at Ai Liang with a trace of pity and compassion. Distressed.

　　 "We have contacted your parents... they are temporarily unable to get out of their bodies."

The policewoman tried her best to talk to Ai Liang in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, we have already retrieved surveillance videos near the school, these are enough to prove that you are innocent, we just ask a few questions, and soon you can leave. ."

　　 "I know, I have explained to them in a text message when I was in school."

　　 Ai Liang put his hands on his knees and sat up straight without squinting.

　　 is no different from the morning, except that there are a few more questions about my private life, and it's not particularly private, and it doesn't hurt to say it.

　　 Ai Liang also added some details that were not elaborated in the morning.

　　 "Did someone give you this knowledge or did you learn it by yourself?" The male detective stared at Ai Liang's face while holding the record book.

　　'S sharp gaze seemed to pierce people through.

　　 "I saw it in the book."

　　 "Your observation is very keen, do you plan to enter the police academy in the future?"

　　 "As long as I can pass the time, I can read any book, and there is no specific purpose."

　　 Ai Liang's words are not leaking. Whether it is a personal question or a case-related issue, all the answers are very formulaic like textbooks.

　　 It made the police officer feel like he was dealing with the news and media by himself, but this time he became the one being dealt with.

　　The questioning ended as soon as they said, and the two detectives motioned to Ai Liang to get up.

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

　　 "Thank you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but I still have something to be busy this afternoon, sorry." Ai Liang declined the invitation of the male detective.

　　 "Oh? Is it convenient to tell me where you are 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's okay."

　　Out of the interrogation room, Ai Liang met an unexpected person—glasses.

　　 When Ai Liang saw the corpse, he recognized that the skipping rope that strangled Gao Jiajia was the one he saw in the broken glasses house yesterday.

　　 It's not difficult to find out that he brought these rags, and the glasses must have fingerprints on them, as well as the identity of his scavengers.

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

　　 Ai Liang knew exactly who was the killer of Gao Jiajia, and the glasses seemed to have never returned to school last night. If he was outside, monitoring would easily help him out of crime.

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

　　 Otherwise, the identity of an unemployed scavenger wandering around the school, plus he lives in the school’s ruined house, and the fingerprints on the skipping rope.

　　The time, place, tools, and 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 puzzles Ai Liang is that the glasses are not flustered at this time, but... a little happy?

　　 This is the emotion that Ai Liang felt from him. Maybe it was because yesterday that the scavengers picked up a lot of things. The happiness after insanity is really simple.

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