1.26

359 14 0
                                    

Lin Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone. He took pictures of all the black luggage and cameras in the pile of sundries. He also recorded a video of the situation in the dark grid and sent it to Brother Zhang, who had left his contact information before.


Zheng Sui didn't know that he used the card to confirm that there was a dead person below, but he seemed to have guessed the general situation. After he finished filming, he locked the door of the switch room and took him up.

Brother Zhang came in time for dark with a few colleagues.

When Lin Xiuyuan heard the movement, a group of people in police uniforms had already descended quickly.

He ran to the door and looked down, holding a bowl in his hand. It was the porridge that Zheng Sui had cooked not long ago, and the steaming heat was smoking his chin. After a while, Zheng Sui led him back to the house: "Eat first."

After Lin Xiuyuan finished the bowl of porridge absentmindedly, Brother Zhang came up, knocked on the door, and called his name.

Zheng Sui opened the door, and Lin Xiuyuan slowly approached behind.

Brother Zhang first smiled at Zheng Sui, and then looked at the young man behind him: "Why do you think there is a problem with the hidden space in it?"

Lin Xiuyuan whispered: "Brother Zhang, is there really a problem?" The

other party's expression was serious A little bit: "We went to ask the school, the stone dragon statue inside was only about 30 centimeters in height at first, and now the two hidden compartments are more than twice as high, and there are a lot of cement bricks under the stone dragon statue. , other than that, I didn't put anything else."

Lin Xiuyuan's voice became even lower: "I saw Uncle Wu get things in that dark compartment before, and I wanted to go check it out today, and then I found the camera. He used to do it. That kind of thing... I don't know if there will be that kind of photos in it... So I told you."

"You did a good job, but this is not his camera," Brother Zhang suddenly took out a photo, "We Yang Jiangshui, the janitor who lived in your dormitory two years ago, has been found out. This is a photo taken from his university teacher. He dropped out of school two years ago and has not appeared until now. "

The photo is of a military training scene. Yang Jiangshui and a few classmates are sitting on the playground and resting. He is holding the camera in the dark grid. He moves very carefully. , with a smile on his lips.

Lin Xiuyuan was in a daze, and then heard Brother Zhang say: "We have already checked his relationship, his mother Yang Jing died of stomach cancer two years ago, and his father is Chen Dafu from your school cafeteria. Chen Dafu was during the disappearance of his son. He came to the school cafeteria to start work... It is impossible for him to not know that his son has disappeared for two years. It is extremely unlikely that he did not know that his son once worked as a temporary school worker here. The colleague has just gone to his residence, and the person has escaped. We Now I suspect that he may be related to Qin Yong's case, so don't make any noise, but if you find any trace of him, please contact me or call the police."

Lin Xiuyuan hummed, then asked, "What about next?" The

other party let out a long breath . : "Dig!"

That night, another group of temporary construction teams came, and the underground was blocked, prohibiting unrelated personnel from going down.

Some teachers and janitors who had more contact with Yang Jiangshui were invited to talk.

The rest of the teachers who had not left the dormitory building heard the wind and went home overnight.

[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]Where stories live. Discover now