With the release of the seal, Gao Fuye and others left, the students at the stairs rushed back to the class.

Some timid girls in the next class did not dare to walk through the front door, and the head teacher was forced to open the long-clogged back door.

Several police officers walked towards the stairs with Ai Liang in front and behind. Except for not wearing handcuffs, they looked like Ai Liang was arrested on the spot.

When Yang Xingyue saw it, she was anxious, and Yue Qihua couldn't stop him.

She ran to several people in three steps: "Uncle policeman, why did you take Ai Liang away? He is innocent! Last night, I saw him and Gao Jiajia leave and came out of school less than ten minutes after leaving! He can't be the murderer!"

Yang Xingyue, who was in a panic, exposed the incident of waiting for Ai Liang secretly at the school gate last night. She was so anxious that she burst into tears and didn't care about the ones that were there.

The policeman twitched speechlessly.

After looking at Yang Xingyue, he recalled Gao Jiajia's appearance before his death, turned his head and stared at Ai Liang, who was so handsome!

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

Ai Liang, who was despised in his character for no reason, took the lead in pulling Yang Xingyue aside without waiting for the police to explain.

"I just cooperated with the investigation as the first witness at the crime scene."

"But, but..." Looking at the serious policeman, Yang Xingyue stammered for a long time without knowing what to say.

"I won't have to go to the bookstore to gather tomorrow. If my investigation is over, I will notify you in advance. The papers I will be working in the past two days are pressed into the desk. Remember to leave them to me for inspection after finishing."

Ai Liang looked completely unhappy and had the heart to assign learning tasks, as if he was just going to have a cup of tea.

The police officer who led the lead turned dark: ‘You kid can’t be serious?’

The new police officer who had just graduated from the police academy was confused: "This is how students nowadays are in love?"

The psychological process of the two policemen is naturally not worthy of being told by outsiders.

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

Yang Xingyue lay on the railing in the corridor and looked at the police car that was leaving.

"Your dad is still the director 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 had transformed into a husband-in-law and said angrily.

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

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

Yue Qihua snatched her cell phone and stopped her behavior of favoritism and abuse.

"I said you, don't forget that your father is my grandfather's disciple. His temper is all passed down from generation to generation. He is as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit. If Ai Liang is really a murderer, let alone call to help, it's useless for us to kill each other. Besides, Ai Liang is not the murderer. What's the use of calling? Help him label the real murderer?"

"What should I do?" Yang Xingyue looked at Yue Qihua with great grievance.

"Let's wait. Anyway, Ai Liang and Gao Jiajia came out after meeting each other. There must be too late to kill. Besides, there is still surveillance. If the surveillance is adjusted, it can prove Ai Liang's innocence."

Yue Qihua is much calmer than Yang Xingyue, giving examples in an orderly manner, and even having the intention to joke with her: "Even if the surveillance is broken, isn't there any certificate for you? Looking at Yang Xingyue who is leaving school, she is a student~"

Yue Qihua deliberately delayed the tone, and Yang Xingyue realized that she seemed to have accidentally told Ai Liang about the matter, and her face suddenly turned red.

When I returned to the classroom, almost everyone was discussing Gao Jiajia's affairs. The dull campus life suddenly made the whole dull campus live.

After Ai Liang's analysis of the corpse was reported by the girl, the boys beat their chests and stamped their feet and wanted to show the limelight. Now they are unwilling to be outdone and become Sherlock Holmes to argue and speculate about Gao Jiajia's death. Their words are reasonable and well-founded, love killing, revenge killing, supernatural, and various versions are flying all over the sky.

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

As for Gao Jiajia's death? No one cares. Anyway, they just heard of this name and are not familiar with her.

In contrast, they hope that the school can take two more days off because of this.

The class 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.

After all, Gao Jiajia's father is a real estate boss. If he makes a fuss, it would not be fun to ask the school to give an explanation. After all, Gao Jiajia died in the school and the school has to pay the main responsibility.

However, after discussing for a long time, I came up with some good solutions, so I could only let the class teachers return to the class and announce the news of the holiday in advance.

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

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

What he has to do now is to try to find critical evidence before the murderer destroys the evidence to convict the man.

Otherwise, why could Ailiang, an ordinary student, tell the real murderer in one go? He has superpowers and cannot speak out openly.

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

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

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

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

From this point of view, Ai Liang's remarks are still useful.

Ai Liang was sitting on a chair in the police station corridor waiting for interrogation.

He knew very well that Gao Jiajia did not die due to pathology, so the initial autopsy report would be released soon.

Then this case will be designated as a murder case, and you will definitely be transferred to the criminal police team.

Sure enough, I was in the police station for a whole morning and when noon approached, a pair of capable police officers came to the police station to take him away.

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

He has only seen this psychological quality in the captain of the criminal police team. In addition, they are those vicious fugitives. His professional habits make him involuntarily guard against Ai Liang, even if he is just a middle school student.

From getting on the bus to being taken to the interrogation room, Ai Liang followed behind without saying a word, saying that he was afraid, his eyes were clear and he couldn't see any panic, saying that he was brave and didn't ask questions along the way, and he remained silent as if he was afraid of life.

The criminal policeman who brought Ai Liang over comforted him and slammed the door of the interrogation room, leaving Ai Liang alone.

Ai Liang then looked at the room.

The interrogation room he was in was not the kind of room in the movie where there was only one set of tables and chairs, the room was painted black, and the walls were the ones that could only see the glass inside from the outside.

The reality is just the opposite. There are long sofas placed in the house except for tables and chairs, and the ceiling and walls are covered with sky blue and green stickers, and the floor is even covered with khaki carpets.

If you put a TV and change the table and chairs to a coffee table, it is said that there are people who believe it in the living room of the apartment.

Ai Liang knew that this was actually a room specially designed for teenagers, with the purpose of which was to relax their nervous mood and recall more case-related information.

From this point of view, the police should have seen the surveillance camera eliminated their suspicion.

After about ten minutes, two policemen, a man and a woman, walked into the interrogation room with folders and recorders, sat down next to Ai Liang, and the female policeman looked at Ai Liang with a hint of pity and heartache.

"We have contacted your parents... for the time being, they are a little confused."

The female policeman tried to talk to Ai Liang in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, we have retrieved surveillance videos near the school, which are enough to prove that you are innocent. We just asked a few simple questions and you can leave soon."

"I know, I've already explained it to them by text messages when I was in school."

Ai Liang put his hands on his knees and looked straight without looking straight.

There is no difference from the morning, just that there are a few more questions about your private life, and it is not a special privacy statement.

By the way, Ai Liang also added some of the doubts about the details that were not explained in detail in the morning.

"Did someone give this knowledge to you or teach it yourself?" asked the male detective with a record book and stared at Ai Liang's face.

The sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the person.

“I saw it in the book.”

"You have a very keen observation. Do you plan to take the police academy in the future?"

"As long as I can pass the time, I read all kinds of books, there is no specific purpose."

Ai Liang's speech was clear and she said nothing. Whether it was a private question or a case-related issue, all the answers were very formulaic like textbooks.

This made the officer feel like he was dealing with the news media himself, but this time he became the one to be dealt with.

The question ended quickly as they said, and two criminal policemen signaled Ai Liang to get up.

The male detective changed his cold face during the interrogation and smiled and invited Ai Liang: "It's almost time for lunch. Do you want to experience the police station cafeteria with us?"

"Thank you, but I still have some things to do in the afternoon, sorry." Ai Liang refused the male detective's invitation.

"Oh? Are you going to tell me where you are going in the afternoon?"

The male detective asked subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and touched the back of his head with his hand: "Oh, look at my temperament and professional habits."

Ai Liang didn't care: "It's okay."

After leaving the interrogation room, Ai Liang met an expected person - Glasses.

When Ai Liang saw the body, he recognized that the jumping rope that strangled Gao Jiajia was the one he saw in the broken glasses room yesterday.

It is not difficult to find out that he brought these rags, and the glasses must have fingerprints on them, as well as his identity as a scavenger.

So he didn't have such good luck as Ai Liang, and was directly designated as a suspect and brought the real interrogation room.

Ai Liang knew very well who the murderer who killed Gao Jiajia was. Besides, Glasses seemed to have never returned to school last night. If they were outside, the surveillance would be easy to help him get rid of his crime.

I have to say that my eyes have really good luck. I went out to pick up the scattered goods last night and avoided the time for the crime.

Otherwise, the identity of an unemployed scavenger who was wandering in the school, plus he lived in a broken house at the school and had fingerprints on the jump rope.

The time, place, tools, and evidence of the crime were all complete. In addition, he had no relatives and no reason, even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.

The only thing that made Ai Liang a little confused was that the glasses were not at all panic at this time but instead... they were a little happy?

This is the emotion Ai Liang felt from him. Maybe he picked up a lot of Xi yesterday. The happiness after mental disorders is really simple.
Chapter completed!