"I'm so sorry Fry!"
Huashen stood behind Frye. At this time, he noticed that Frye was extremely excited. He already held a sedative in his hand and was ready to inject Frye at any time.
Gene left without saying anything. He just put the facts in front of Frye and let him slowly notice the facts.
"There are three biggest doubts!"
Whit quietly held an investigation document in her hand. It was full of loopholes. She really couldn't imagine that this was an investigation report issued by someone from the inspection team.
King Xue didn't say anything, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared. He was wiping his flat lenses.
"The garbage always leaves traces when doing things, but why doesn't anyone notice it? The question this time is very simple, and it's not difficult to find evidence. What do you think the principal really wants us to do?"
King Xue asked, Whit had already walked up quickly, and Billy did not read the investigation report.
"Don't you look at it, Billy."
Billy shook his head.
"Classmate Whit, it's better not to read preconceived things like investigation reports. Preconceived notions will often affect the results of the investigation."
Whit laughed disapprovingly.
"Billy, do you think you are smart!"
"At least smarter than you."
Whit giggled. She had realized in the past few days at school that this 13-year-old kid who was somewhat unsociable was 6 years younger than her and was a bit annoying.
Frye was still standing dumbfounded in the ruins of the half-burned house, his mind went blank. He just stared blankly at the outline of a human figure drawn with white lines on the ground. This was once the living room of his home.
Two meters away from the human figure, under a burnt chair, there is a white outline.
There are many things that Fry is not willing to believe. He doesn't want to believe it, it's just that he hasn't seen him for six days.
The corners of Fry's eyes were twitching slightly. He remained motionless. His body seemed to be petrified. His strength was drained in an instant. Fry sat on the ground swaying, and his hands fell weakly on the charred floor.
"I haven't done or said anything yet!"
Frye murmured, and Huashen behind him nodded and squatted next to Frye.
Whit and Billy had already found some things in the nearby fields, and they carefully collected them with plastic film.
"You look smart too."
Billy smiled and Whit sighed.
"Hey, you guys."
At this time, accompanied by bursts of sound, more than ten people came out of a small manor nearby, and they quickly gathered around.
"Kids, what are you doing here? This is now the home of the Hillman family."
King Xue wiped his glasses slightly and ignored him, but one of them came over directly and reached out to grab King Xue's collar.
Following a burst of screams, the person who reached out was pinched by King Xue's arm, and more than a dozen others quickly rushed forward.
However, in less than a minute, all 11 people were lying on the ground. King Xue put on his glasses and then took out a certificate of special management officer. More than ten people were stunned and hurriedly stood up to apologize.
"We are here to conduct follow-up investigations. Even though this is the home of the Hillman family, it is also the scene of a murder. If you have any objections, please ask Mr. Eddy of the Hillman family to complain to Congress."
King Xue said, looking at the investigation report in his hand, and then directly used telekinesis to ignite the flame, and the report was directly burned. He raised his head, and the moment he saw the investigation report, he immediately knew that this report
It's fake.
Because someone deliberately wanted to lead the case in the direction of a robbery and murder on New Year's Eve, and the details were done very well. No one would doubt such an investigation report.
"It's really a heavy subject, principal."
King Xue somewhat understood what Jean meant.
"Found it!"
Whit carefully lay down in a wheat field near the burned house, and found some fiber from an electric pole standing next to the wheat field.
"People can only invade from here."
Billy is wearing a pair of special micro-vision glasses. The dust on the windowsill appears very uneven. The air in the agricultural base is extremely uniform. Because the humidity is relatively high, the temperature difference between day and night will not be too big, so there will be no
Strong wind.
The dust on the windowsill was obviously unevenly distributed. Billy carefully put his head out of the window and looked at the traces on the ground. They should have entered wearing special fiber clothing, so they would not leave any traces.
, but the pole behind Whit was different. A lot of fibers had been found.
It was certain that someone had passed by this electric pole. Whitt was still looking for any clues around him. The two of them had just found a lot of pressed soil in the field, and they could already determine where the criminal invaded.
King Xue watched quietly. Even though he had returned to the manor, he still looked at the guys who had just been knocked down by him. Their identities had been exposed by the way they stood up calmly and seemed to be fine.
"You are so lucky. It was me who came. If it were those three guys, you would be dead by now."
Looking at the entire case, it seems that it was done by someone who was very familiar with everything here.
King Xue seemed to understand something, and his gentle smile returned to his face.
At this time, in a small manor opposite Frye's house, a man held up a phone with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, they are just here to take a look and won't do anything. Even if they find clues, you don't need to worry, because I am the king of the city now."
Huashen was still guarding Frye. Frye seemed to have calmed down, but he just refused to say a word. Then Frye stood up.
"Where are the remains?"
"The nearby No. 61 Hospital, can you accompany me there, Huashen?"
Huashen nodded, and the two left the scene and walked slowly. It was not far from the 61st Hospital. King Xue looked at the two people leaving slowly, raised his head and sighed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at the two classmates in front of him who were still looking for evidence seriously, King Xue laughed out loud.
"What you want to talk about is a matter of choice, principal. Is the truth more important, or a relatively stable truth? It's a pity that no matter which truth it is, this matter will only be buried deeply."
No one will care about this trivial case, the only ones who will care are the murderer and the victim.
King Xue looked at the two people in the distance, and there were only white dots left.
"It's really too much, principal, the whole day has been wasted like this again!"
King Xue walked to the back of a nearby garage, sat on the ground, and quietly looked at the wheat field in front of him.
Everything now is not an interview, but the real leader test has begun.
"Why did you come here?"
Huite stared at King Xue with an angry face. She was sweating profusely and holding up the evidence in her hand with a smile. If many things only need to be tested and investigated, the murderer will definitely be found.
Listening to Huite talking about the investigation, King Xue's mind was already somewhere else.
Billy is still looking for all traces. He is eager to know the truth and everything. He has found as many as 18 discrepancies with the investigation report. There are two kinds of expressions on Billy's face under the sun.
The expressions, one looks a little sad, and the other looks angry.
"Are you listening, King Xue?"
King Xue woke up from his past memories. He stood up with a smile and patted Whit on the shoulder.
"You and Billy just keep investigating. I'm going to go for a walk."
"You guy, didn't you hear what the principal said?"
King Xue bowed, ignored Whit's shouting, and walked slowly onto the path. He admired the scenery of the wheat fields and smiled gently.
"It's a pity that neither of you are suitable to be managers! Neither Huashen nor Frye. You have both lost your qualifications."
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"Okay, okay, stop practicing. If you continue, you will faint. If you don't have food to eat in a few days, I will share some of my food with you."
Locke looked at several children who were about to collapse and pulled them off the training ground. There was chaos all around. The students began to exercise in one fell swoop, because it was related to their meals for the whole day tomorrow.
"Fat brother, are you telling the truth?"
"Can I lie to you? You have to slowly adapt to your own rhythm. The muscles you have suffered tonight have been strained. Little fools, if you can't stand the pain at night, come to my room.
I'll give you a massage, and my techniques are very good."
Locke said, clasping his hands behind his back, he walked slowly. When he saw some tired students, he went directly over to dissuade them from continuing to exercise. It was only 10 o'clock in the morning.
However, there was a training ground where a guy named Osman was leading more than 30 students to do gymnastics. He looked impressive and was teaching these younger students very carefully.
To be continued...