"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jiang Feng walked up to Yu Yan and felt that the way she looked at him was different from before.
"Officer Jiang, you're really scary.”
Jiang Feng scratched his head.
"How am I scary?"
"Nothing. Did you get any clues?”
Jiang Feng pretended to be angry and said," That Jiang Feng is too cunning. Ever since he left the room and went to No. 16 High School, he has not contacted Mengyang at all. Mengyang can't contact him either. We've lost one of the two major clues. Now, we can only investigate the students.”
When he returned to his office, Jiang Feng continued to check the name list on his computer.
A group of people surrounded him and looked at him with eager eyes.
Even with the buffs from his ability, it was already 11 PM when Jiang Feng finished reading the information of the entire grade.
A few police officers were already yawning.
Seeing Jiang Feng put down the mouse, Chief Zhang smiled and asked,""Officer Jiang, did you find anything?”
Jiang Feng shook his head.
Even though Chief Zhang was a little dissatisfied, he did not dare to say anything.
"It doesn't matter if we don't find anything. We still have time anyway.”
Although there was still time, Jiang Feng still had no clue about this case. He vaguely felt that the police station was not the best place to investigate. Although he could see the whole situation and understand the whole case, it felt like he was floating in the sky. He had a lot of information about the students, but he could not get in touch with the students themselves.
Many times, the students 'views on the case were crucial, especially the students of Grade 12 Class 6.
It was their classmates who died, and they had the most say in the case.
The people at the police station must have known about this and had gone to Class 6 to ask about the situation.
As for why there was no result, it was very simple.
Students nowadays had a very strong sense of self-protection. They were unwilling to reveal their feelings to people they were unfamiliar with, especially people like the police.
In front of the police, they would not say what they thought.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng made a decision.
"It's getting late. Everyone should rest early. I've stayed up for a few days and feel a little tired. I'll sleep in tomorrow morning and will probably be back in the afternoon.”
Everyone nodded.
Jiang Feng walked out of the police station. He found a hotel near No. 16 High School and settled the problem of accommodation.
The next day, the first thing he did when he woke up was to save the photo of the man in the suit.
Then, he found a photo of a high school student and activated his art on it.
The art of beauty was successful!
Jiang Feng was 1.8 meters tall, and he was not considered outstanding among high school students.
He put on a mask and took advantage of the school time to follow the students into No. 16 High School.
He wandered around the campus, hoping to hear some of the students 'discussions about Huang Yang's death, but it seemed that no one paid much attention to it.
Jiang Feng had no choice but to walk into the Year Three teaching building.
When he arrived near the 3rd year class 6, Jiang Feng leaned against the window and pretended to look at the scenery.
There was no class yet. Jiang Feng thought that the students would be discussing Huang Yang's murder outside the door or in the classroom.
The result was not satisfactory.
Jiang Feng leaned against the door and looked into the classroom.
As expected of No. 16 High School. Even though it wasn't class time, most of the students were still reading their textbooks and studying.
Thinking back to his high school days, all he did was play. In the end, he didn't get into a good university and was dumbfounded when he entered society.
In the end, it was still a problem of the environment. If he was also in No. 16 High School and was surrounded by students who studied crazily, he might have become a top student.
Of course, that was not necessarily the case.
Just as Jiang Feng was lamenting the cruelty and beauty of high school life, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Who are you?"
The low voice gave Jiang Feng a fright.
Jiang Feng looked down at the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was a young man with a simple and honest face. He was sitting in the first row, leaning against the wall and looking straight at him.
Jiang Feng felt a little awkward when he thought about how the young man had seen everything that he had done.
Also, the youth's eyes were straight and cold. He looked listless and his eyes were dark.
To be able to sit in the first row, he must be a top student.
Jiang Feng was just about to apologize and tell him that he had entered the wrong class when his gaze unintentionally swept across the young man's arm.
His arm was terrifying even for someone like Jiang Feng who had experienced countless strange things.
Blade marks.
There were countless saber marks.
What was even more terrifying was that these knife marks were not straight, but curved. Some were S-shaped, some were O-shaped, and some were O-shaped.
Some of the knife marks had already scabbed over, while some were still bleeding.
In his other hand, he was holding a pencil knife.
There was blood on the blade.
Jiang Feng felt pain just by looking at it. How much hatred did this person have for him to cut his arm like this!
Jiang Feng gasped and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
The young man seemed to have noticed that Jiang Feng had noticed his arm, and he said expressionlessly,""You're not from our class. Who are you?”
Jiang Feng shivered.
Gloomy, gloomy, gloomy, gloomy…
Countless words appeared in Jiang Feng's mind. These words were the feeling that this young man gave him.
Bang!
A half-filled bottle of water flew out of nowhere and smashed into the youth's head.
The young man didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and used the knife to make another O-shaped cut on his arm.
Looking at the blood that was oozing out, Jiang Feng seemed to understand.
This young man was most likely an autistic student. Every time someone bullied him, he would draw a line on his arm.
Jiang Feng took off his mask and walked into the classroom to pick up the drink bottles on the floor.
Who threw this bottle?"
The students whispered among themselves when they saw the stranger who had suddenly barged in, but no one dared to step forward.
"You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it, right?"
Jiang Feng raised the bottle and threw it at the blackboard at the back of the classroom.
Bang!
The quality of the beverage bottle was relatively soft. When the students heard the sound, they thought that the plastic bottle had broken. In the end, they turned around and were dumbfounded.
The blackboard shattered, and the beverage bottle fell to the ground. There wasn't even a dent.
Amidst the screams of the girls, a tall boy stood up.
"Which class are you from? What right do you have to behave atrociously in my class?？”
"Did you bully him? He's your classmate and you're bullying him like this? Do you still have any humanity?" Jiang Feng said through gritted teeth.
"Heh, him? He doesn't treat us as classmates."
"You have to look at the target of your righteous actions. This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy!”
"He's a murderer and a jinx. He studies criminal science all day long. Huang Yang was killed by him!”
Amidst the students 'denouncement, Jiang Feng heard Huang Yang's name, and he immediately became alert.
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