Jiao Hun (7)
Chapter 395:Jiao Hun (7)
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“The problem with the school?” asked Guo Yujie excitedly.
"The school was opened in 1997, and through the then R National Ballet to tour, ballet in the city of Minqing popular, a lot of children.Especially high school students.”Chen Xiaoqiu said, "But in 1999, more than two months after the sudden death of twelve people in that class almost at the same time, it closed down."
“Closed?”The cold, “You’ve been arrested, right?”
“No, it’s closed.Twelve people died in different places, and there was no attention at all.The school is invited by foreign professional ballet teachers and some domestic teachers, tuition is very low, the cost is very large, can be said to be out of pocket.After the sudden cessation of the capital injection behind it, it can only be closed down.”
“This is...” I sighed.
"My uncle thinks that the purpose of this school is probably not pure."Chen Xiaoqiu said seriously.
The skinny man trembling, "specialize in a school, recruit students, and then let the evil spirits kill them."What kind of cult is this?”
“Not necessarily.”Chen Xiaoqiu said, “It is a certain individual who invests in the school.But because of that era, the flow of accounts and money was not so clear that it was impossible to find out who that person was.”
“Is he a ghost?”Skinny guess.
“Did you find out about the devil?”Such a tragic death must have been a sensational case of the dead, right?”I asked.
“There has been no such thing as a homicide for the time being.”Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head.
“What else can you do besides murder?”Guo Yuji wondered.
“The accident.”Chen Xiaoqiu replied, "Crashes, work injuries, and natural disasters may lead to such serious injuries."Lynch does not know the knowledge of forensic identification, and it is difficult to determine how the injuries were formed from his description alone.”
I sighed uncomfortable.
As Chen Xiaoqiu said, I am not a professional, only know that the evil ghost has broken his arm, broken his stomach, and has also been cut off his head.How those injuries came to be, I can’t judge.
“There are nine.”The fat man suddenly said, looking at me sympathetically.
I was reminded by him, thinking of Chen Xiaoqiu said that a total of 12 girls died, feeling scalp tingling.
Repeating a scene like that is not a good experience.
“Where’s Qin Weiwei over there?”“What about the two girls?”The skinny man asked Chen Xiaoqiu.
"It's a little tricky over there."Chen Xiaoqiu was very silent for a while, "Qin Weiwei's condition we saw that day."The two girls . . . the talkative one I met last time was called Wang Yijun, and the other was called Cao Ling.Cao Yan was a little crazy and always cried.Wang Yijun showed a kind of excitement after his initial fear of the past.”
“What a bear boy!”The skinny lamented.
"Yes, she seems to be no longer afraid, but also eager to try, want to experience to see what her classmates have experienced."
“What about the police?”The fat man asked.
“The normal means of investigation.”Chen Xiaoqiu turned around and asked me and the fat man, “Are you two available later?”
“Supid us to see?”I asked.
“Hmm.The two of them are now in the police station's designated hospital, accompanied by the police."Chen Xiaoqiu said, "Qin Weiwei has also been picked up."
“Where is the master?”I had called Qian Lan before, but Qian Lan was hit hard, and I don't know how much she listened to what I said.
Chen Xiaoqiu replied, “The police are already there.He should be here tonight."
I called home and told me to work overtime.The fat man said to Xue Jingyue.
The skinny and Guo Yujie also followed us to the hospital.
The hospital is the first people's hospital in Minqing City, and the medical conditions are the best in Minqing City.
Three girls have undergone various tests.The First People's Hospital treats them as carriers of new infectious diseases, and the protective measures are very strict.
Fortunately, we do not have to be close to them, look through the glass, but also can determine a lot of things.
I shook my head at the same time as the fat man.
The police next door are unknown.
The skinny whispered, “Shouldn’t you bring the ancient unknown?”
I remember the old man.
Gumou's last angry injury I still remember, this time it is not a green leaf thing, I did not think to bring him to listen to.
Some of us did not think of it, and the heart-warming Chen Yihan thought of it.
When Chen Yihan came, there were two people behind him.
One is to pull the foot, a face of unwillingness of the ancient unknown.
The other was a middle-aged man in an old coat.This middle-aged man's eyes are like a torch, his body is straight, and he is much more spiritual than Gumou.
I don’t even think about real people.In terms of temperament, the two are very different, but they all have a high feeling.I don’t know if it’s because both of them are dressed differently than ordinary people.
They also focus their eyes on the middle-age man.
Chen Yihan nodded at us and turned to the middle-aged man: "These are the three, Mr. Jiang."
The middle-aged man, known as Mr. Jiang, stood in front of a large glass window, stared at the three girls in the ward, looked very carefully, holding his hand half, and constantly choking his fingers.
I also looked inside the room.
Three girls, three very different states.Cao Yan was frightened, holding the quilt, curling his body; Wang Yijun was vaguely excited and restless, and his eyes were always turning; Qin Weiwei was very indifferent, and his eyes were not open.
Mr. Jiang's sight was swept one by one, and the time spent on everyone was about the same, but the action of pinching was not the same.
The thin man slipped to the ancient unknown, elbow touched the old man's arm.
Gumou was lazy to set off his eyelids, his hands on his chest, leaning against the wall, and the whole person had no bones.
“How?”The thin man asked softly.
The old man grunted faintly.
I was curious to look at the ancient unknown, and then look at Chen Yihan, guessing that Chen Yihan may use what means to force the ancient unknown.Otherwise, how can Gumu promise to enter a place like a hospital, or to "listen to" people who have nothing to do with green leaves?
Over there, Mr. Jiang had finished plucking, only did this kind of action, he was already full of sweat.
"I didn't count anything."Mr. Jiang said apologetically, “There may be some legal needs to be done to confirm it.”
“So...” Chen Yihan replied, looking at the ancient unknown.
Mr. Jiang also looked at Gumou, but looked at his expression as if he was just following Chen Yihan's line of sight.
Gu Mu asked, “What you have learned is a teacher, right?”
Mr. Jiang was surprised, but he replied politely: “Exactly.”My master is a true man of the sky in Yunlong Mountain.”He showed a sense of pride.
"Heavenly Man... the name is familiar."The old man muttered a word.
"Every master of Yunlong Mountain is a real person."Mr. Jiang said, and explained: "Such a generation of accumulation, name inheritance, is the accumulation of Taoism."
"Oh, I remember."Gumou with the boxing paw, a sudden understanding of the expression, "the spirit to precede you ah."Tiffany . . .
That clamor is obviously not a trumpet.
Mr. Jiang frowned.
“Oh, hey, it’s okay.Follow the mountain of Yunlong.”Gum said with certainty.
“Do you think there’s something wrong with my soul?”Mr. Jiang's face was heavy.
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