Chapter 897

At Xueying wharf, Gao Chengji met the same policeman who came to investigate. The old criminal policeman asked several fishermen to make sure that the student who called for the fish left the wharf by motorcycle at 5:50.

"Well," said the old criminal policeman, thinking of cableway, "so that fish residence is very suspicious. Only today, he came to the dock by motorcycle, and finally appeared on the other side of the campus at 6:20, with a blank space of 30 minutes..."

Under the arrangement of the old criminal police, a traffic policeman rode a motorcycle and went to Xueying junior high school for verification according to the shortest path on the map.

The old criminal policeman is always absent-minded and looks quite indifferent. He only moves his face when he sees Gao Cheng.

Although he's just a kid, he's really different from other kids. After all, he's from the police station. He's already inquired about it. It seems that he's still a new generation of famous detective in Japan. He's very famous in Kanto.

But this is not Kanto after all

"It seems that the fish live right," the old criminal policeman said to Gao Cheng, "it must not be 30 minutes from here to Xueying junior high school..."

"There should be no problem with the fish house. If he really leaves at 5:50," Gao Chengkan said to Xueying junior high school, "according to my method, he needs to arrive at the scene before the snow, but the exact time of the snow is 5:58. It takes at least 20 minutes to get to the scene from here, even if he rides a motorcycle

"That is to say, even if fish live 10 minutes earlier than others and arrive at school at 6:10, it's too late, because it's hard to enter the campus at that time without leaving footprints, and there's no way to commit a crime."

"This..."

The old criminal policeman looks ugly.

"Is it suicide?"

"Isn't there a lot of people who haven't investigated?" Gao Cheng shook his head and said, "anyone who knows the fixed weather changes during the Sakura Snow Festival in this village may be the murderer. After all, it's not a special secret that several students will go to Sakura snow junior high school this morning."

"Damn it."

The old criminal police arranged the staff to expand the investigation, leaving Gao Cheng with a look of thinking.

The case in this rural village seems to be much more troublesome than he expected. There must be some inside information unknown to outsiders

"And now what?" Xiaozhu asked Gaocheng.

"What else can we do?" Xiao Du, who was addicted to mystery novels, said with a tight face, "there are three stolen arrows. Maybe the killer's next target is me!"

"Ah?"

"Isn't it? In addition to Chuncai and Dongmei, the only two girls left are Ling Hua and I, "she said, holding her fingers tightly as if she were a fighting version." I won't die for nothing! At that time, he will bite some part of the murderer's body, tear him up with his strength, and leave the tooth print of "this guy is the murderer!"

"Come on, you read too many mystery novels, don't you? No one said that the target of the prisoner was a girl, and.... "

Xiaozhufu looks at Gao Cheng who is still thinking ahead.

"If he's here, it's OK, isn't it?"

"What are you talking about, Xiao Zhu?" The girl knocked Xiaozhu's head hard and said angrily, "when it comes to such a bad thing, we should protect chenghujun! It's us

"I see!" Xiaozhu touched his head wrongly.

After leaving the dock, Gao Cheng meets Dongmei's mother under the leadership of Xiaozhu and Dongmei.

"I don't know," the woman said haggardly, "Dongmei likes witches' clothes very much. She is looking forward to the celebration. She says that she has met friends from Tokyo and is going to Tokyo for the golden week, but..."

"Just?"

"Didn't Chuncai die before? It's said that she committed suicide. From then on, she began to be a little strange. Although she was still the same as usual in front of us, she seemed very disappointed when she was alone... "

The woman said sadly.

"I was a little worried, so I secretly eavesdropped outside her door. As a result, I saw her lying on the table crying, saying that it was all her fault... If I could ask her at that time, maybe..."

When several people left Dongmei's home to say goodbye, Xiaodu was also a little depressed.

"That kind of Dongmei can cry... Sure enough, it has something to do with Chuncai. If it's revenge, Chuncai doesn't like to be in the limelight, but it's very popular among boys..."

Then Xiao Du frowned and said, "well, there's Chuncai's father. Her parents divorced before Chuncai was born. It's said that she doesn't even know what her father looks like. But I've seen that about half a year ago, Chuncai seems to have met her father. She's a man with scarred face, which makes people afraid!"

"Is that so?" Gao Cheng's body slightly said, "well, next, take me to Chuncai's house."

Chuncai's home is not far from Aunt Jimei's hotel. Gao Cheng meets Chuncai's mother, a single mother who still doesn't look very good.

After fragrant spring vegetables, Gao Cheng got the letter smoothly.

The posthumous note was well sealed in an envelope, and it seemed that it was intended to be sent“ Promontory... Mr. Imai“ It's my ex husband, the father of Chuncai... "The woman explained. It seems that women are reluctant to say too many things in front of a group of children. Gao Cheng took out the letter in the envelope, and he could see some tears“ It was supposed to be a happy color, but it became an unforgivable color. No, I have to die... "The content of the letter is completely confusing, and it looks like a sign. Gao Cheng looked at it again, looked up at the sad woman and said, "it may be a bit impolite, but I still want to ask once, is this letter not sent, aunt?"“ Yes, "the woman's face was dim." Chuncai and her father sometimes write letters, but they seem to be hiding from me... This time, she wanted to send them. Maybe it was my mother's dereliction of duty, so she wanted to write a suicide note to her father, who didn't live together, instead of my mother... "The woman gradually turned red, He quickly covered his mouth and nose and got up to leave with a lump in his throat“ I'll get some snacks... "It's really not easy for my mother to bring up spring vegetables by herself." Xiaodu sighed“ Sorry, "Gao Cheng said in a deep voice as she watched the woman run out of the living room," but in this way, Chuncai's suicide is worth further investigation. " What's the reason why he chose to leave a suicide note to his father instead of raising his mother... Judging from the content of the suicide note, the tone is also a little cold, as if angry. The reason related to suicide... Since originally intended to send it, that is to say, my father should be able to understand the meaning of "color" in the letter. Gao Cheng puts down his suicide note and sweeps through the register of guests attending the funeral beside the incense case“ The question is whether Chuncai's father knows the news of his daughter's death and the cause of his death... "Just then, Chuncai's mother came back to the living room with a snack. Gao Cheng asked:" aunt, can I leave a name on the register? "“ Ah, can, can, "the woman was stunned, put down the plate and said," at this time, the specialty of the neighboring town, if you don't dislike it, you can have a taste... "Gao Cheng opened the register book, quickly scanned a few eyes, and found a name of" Imai Longya "in the middle, Imai Longya of Cape Town, the same as the recipient on the envelope“ Aunt, "Gao Cheng asked back," did Chuncai's father come to the funeral, too? " The woman was a little distracted, squeezed out a smile and replied, "no, he's often not at home, and I can't get in touch with him."“ Is that so? " Gao Cheng frowned and picked up the register, "but there is still his name on it, and his address is also near Zhenjiao town." The woman looked at it in silence for a while, then she couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. chenghujun is like a policeman, but this man is not my ex husband, but another Mr. Imai."“ Why“ I work in Dawan canteen in Cape Town. "Looking at Gao Cheng in a daze, the woman seems to be in a better mood. She explains," Mr. Imai is a regular customer of our store. He has lived near my home before, so this time he came to attend the spring food funeral. There are many people surnamed Imai in this place. "“ So, "Gao Cheng continued," doesn't Chuncai's father know about it? "“ Who knows? " The woman lowered her head, "I couldn't get in touch with him before the spring dish accident." Gao Cheng is not sure if the woman has lied, but it's not easy to ask any more. He silently leaves the gift money and signs his name on the registration book“ "High percentage of urban households?" Small all aimed one eye, "originally this is the name of the city door gentleman?"? It seems that I've heard of many people who call this name“ Er... "