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Chapter 468: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

Xia Pingwan took in the scene just now.

She heard that Huo Tingchuan was moody and would throw away the women he tried to chat up, so she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

But he is clearly very close to a woman now.

Xia Pingwan felt unbalanced and deliberately stepped heavily as she left.

But Huo Tingchuan didn't even raise his eyelids.

Xia Pingwan bit her lower lip, and with resentment in her heart, she quickened her pace as she left with the four students.

Song Yuesheng unclenched his fists.

I resisted the urge to punch him because my danger radar was activated.

She kept reminding herself: This is the police station, there are a lot of people here, and beating him up would be a lot of trouble.

After he let go of her wrist, Song Yuesheng left after saying "Reporters will appear in various places".

In other words, she is not threatened.

There was a black car parked outside the police station.

The model is similar to the car being tracked.

But the license plate number did not have the "6" she had glimpsed the day before.

suddenly.

A chuckling voice was heard.

"Miss, you can't touch this car."

Song Yuesheng looked over when he heard that.

A man in a white coat walked out of a parked car.

As he got closer, the smell of blood on his body became stronger.

Song Yuesheng frowned and quickly changed direction.

Xu Huahao.

Sangcheng Forensic Doctor.

Work for Huo Tingchuan.

Not only is she the number one CP fan of Huo Tingchuan and Xia Pingwan, she also provides her with various forensic reports, allowing her to participate in cases and learn first-hand information.

It can be said that Xu Huahao was behind all those sensational press releases in the plot.

Song Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "Forensic Doctor Xu, would you like to consider cooperating with me on these two serial murder cases? I'll wait for you at the Ho Ning Hotel at 12:30 tomorrow afternoon. If you don't show up in 15 minutes, I'll assume that you, Forensic Doctor Xu, don't want to cooperate."

Xu Huahao was stunned.

Who is this person?

But how did she know that the two dead people were connected?

Noticing the figure walking away, Xu Huahao shouted, "Miss, how can we discuss cooperation without leaving your name?"

She turned her back to him and waved.

"There will be sunflowers on the table tomorrow."

Xu Huahao had the body carried into the forensic room, while he went to the interrogation area to watch the fun.

As a result, I didn’t see the legendary reporter.

He did happen to see Luo Xiangshan bringing two trembling people out of the interrogation room.

After a brief conversation, he realized that the two people who were interrogating him were asked a lot of questions.

For example, the two deceased were planning to transfer to Yizhou Lubad University to teach in half a year, Luo Xiangshan started following Huo Tingchuan three years ago, and Huo Tingchuan left Sangcheng alone a week ago and his whereabouts are unknown...

Xu Huahao was puzzled: "Brother Chuan won't send someone to catch him?"

"The young commander just said that you are not allowed to interfere. If you want to say something, you can go and say it yourself later."

After Luo Xiangshan finished speaking, she took the two of them away.

Xu Huahao was shocked.

I didn't expect that there was such a great reporter in Sangcheng.

Could it be the woman from before?

He knocked on the door with doubt in his heart: "Brother Chuan, I have something to report."

Hearing no response, he opened the door and walked in.

Huo Tingchuan sat in the shadows.

Sitting with his back to the light made his face look even more profound, and he exuded an inviolable aura.

The lights in the interrogation room were dim, and there was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, as if even breathing had become heavy.

It seems that being asked back really makes Brother Chuan angry.

Xu Huahao bravely said: "I heard from Luo Xiangshan, Brother Chuan, they underestimated the enemy this time."

Huo Tingchuan remained silent.

Xu Huahao swallowed his saliva and continued calmly, "Brother Chuan, I saw her just now. There are only two cars outside the police station. She can't go far in such a short time. Brother Chuan, how about arresting her now?"

Huo Tingchuan glanced at him coldly.

Xu Huahao was frightened.

He subconsciously took a step back and almost hit the chair behind him.

The interrogation room fell into a suffocating silence again, with only Xu Huahao's rapid and uneasy breathing echoing.

After a moment's silence, Xu Huahao asked cautiously.

"...Brother Chuan, she just... "can't say"? "

Huo Tingchuan finally responded.

He stood up from his chair and warned Xu Huahao as he passed by him, "If you know you can't tell me, don't ask around."

Xu Huahao's heart trembled and he nodded quickly.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he called out to Huo Tingchuan.

"By the way, Brother Chuan, I saw her looking at your car and I don't know what she was looking at."

Huo Tingchuan paused.

She can't do the job of scratching people's cars.

But I can’t say for sure.

She always played "teasing tricks" on him most of the time.

Just listen to Xu Huahao say again.

"She also asked me to meet at Ho Ning Hotel at 12:30 tomorrow afternoon to discuss cooperation regarding this serial case. She said she would wait for fifteen minutes..."

boom.

The door to the interrogation room was closed.

Xu Huahao scratched his hair anxiously.

It turns out that the one that Chuan Ge "cannot say" is a woman.

Ouch.

Will he go tomorrow or not?

……

The murderer in the Qiu Xiao case is still unknown, and another brutal dismemberment case occurred at Osia University.

Not only students, but even teachers feel scared.

Especially art teachers.

I am afraid that I will be the next person to die.

As soon as Zhang Yitong arrived at the newspaper office, she couldn't wait to ask, "Xiao Song, Xiao Song, I heard on the way here..."

She gestured twice to her neck.

She asked worriedly, "Are you okay last night?"

Song Yuesheng shook his head: "I was far away and couldn't see clearly."

Just then, Deng Lan walked out of the office with a newspaper.

"If you don't have any ideas, you three can start from the Academy of Fine Arts."

Zhang Yitong asked: "Because the two deceased were both art academy teachers?"

"There are more than two."

Deng Lan placed the newspaper on Zhang Yitong's desk and motioned for everyone to come and get their own copy.

"The latest issue of Chuntai Daily Newspaper combined the death of two art teachers who fell off a cliff while hiking together a month ago with the current two cases, saying that it was a premeditated murder case."

Han Meihua stood up angrily: "Chuntai Newspaper is a big newspaper. Do they want to cause social unrest by writing such irresponsible news?"

This was the first time she showed her emotions outwardly.

Realizing what she had said, she hastily lowered her head in embarrassment.

"S-Sorry, I just..."

"Meihua is right." Deng Lan interrupted her apology and supported her. "The purpose of Chuntai News is unclear, but what we need to do is to return the truth to the public."

Song Yuesheng spoke at the right time: "The influence of the Chuntai newspaper is very wide. The school and the police saw the newspaper and should prohibit non-on-campus teachers and students from entering the school to avoid more reporters reporting on it."

Deng Lan suggested: "Since we can't enter the school, we can start with the people around Ren Ming who died yesterday. Thank you for your hard work!"

This case did not happen in the plot.

Song Yuesheng couldn't use the golden finger.

She studied the news reports carefully.

The author is called "Baicheng".

The title is very sensational, it is called "The justice of heaven is clear and the retribution is inevitable."

The core idea is highly consistent with the title, both indicating that the four victims deserved their deaths.

But the fall from the cliff that police are investigating was an accident.

and many more.

Song Yuesheng suddenly had an idea.

She wrote down the names of the four dead people on the paper one by one.

On a rainy night a month ago, Peng Zhiwen and Ou Yongyuan fell off a cliff while climbing a mountain together.

Seven days ago, Qiu Xiao had his heart dug out.

Last night, Ren Ming was beheaded.

If these four names are arranged and combined according to time...

The first letter of your last name is...

O, P, Q, R

Serial Alphabet Murders?

If there is a next person to die, whose last name begins with S?

"Dingling--dinging--"

Sudden.

There was a piercing sound of a fire alarm outside.

Song Yuesheng looked up at Yuan Yadan across from her: "Sister Yadan, I'll go out and see what's going on. Just focusing on one piece of news can easily confuse my mind."

Yuan Yadan: "Xiao Song, wait..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Song Yuesheng had already grabbed his camera, notebook, and a recorder that he had prepared long ago, stuffed them all into his bag, zipped it up, and rushed out of the newspaper office.

Thick smoke was seen billowing from the northeast, and a cloud of black smoke almost completely engulfed the iconic high roof of the library at Osia University.

Could it be that there was a fire at Osia University?

She didn't dare to delay and ran quickly to Osia University.