Mystery Makes Me Strong

After a few words between Zhao Han and Wang Cuiyan, they were about to return to the classroom, but were stopped by Wang Cuiyan.

"Forget it, you can come along. There are some things that need your help."

"Then will I reveal my identity?" Zhao Han looked around, worried.

"Well, it seems that you already have a sense of vigilance, which is very good." Wang Cuiyan did not answer her question, but praised.

Zhao Han smiled with a cracked mouth: "Thank you auntie for your praise, you can learn a lesson by eating a cut. I have learned a lesson before."

"Oh, it would be nice if Wenwen could be as sensible and obedient as you, cheerful and generous." Wang Cuiyan looked at Zhao Han and said subconsciously.

"Actually, Wenwen understands you quite a bit." Zhao Han hurried.

"You don't need to say good things to her, she always has to fight against me, and she doesn't understand my feelings at all," Wang Cuiyan waved her hand in annoyance, "Now she can even fake the Inspector Division's award, I don't know the importance of it at all."

She didn't want too much, and then said: "Don't worry, this time your identity will not be exposed, I have arranged it, and I will let you take the recommended test for the outside world."

"Then I'll listen to Auntie." Zhao Han nodded again and again.

Wang Cuiyan glanced at her approvingly and took her to an office.

There is a sign of "Teaching Office" hanging outside the door, which is one of the things that make students feel terrified, and there are no students walking around.

Walking into the office, she saw that Wen Rensheng was talking to a middle-aged woman who was weeping bitterly.

"How could she go like this? She is so young and beautiful, and just activated the alien species some time ago, our family is counting on her to graduate early and marry into a wealthy family. You must help us catch Murderer!" The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears.

Seeing this, Zhao Han felt sympathy, and then began to warn himself.

No, you can't just believe what other people say until you see the truth.

"Don't worry, we will catch the murderer as soon as possible. Do you know that Dong Chunfang usually has a close relationship with those people?" Wen Rensheng comforted.

"This, we really don't know. She is a sensible and obedient child. She never makes friends. She runs both at school and at home." Dong's mother was very painful.

When Zhao Han heard the name "Dong Chunfang", he was a little familiar, and then quietly used the seed of narration for the name.

"Stupid woman who lives in confusion and dies even more in confusion. This is a story of confusion and confusion."

When she saw the word "stupid" just now, she thought that guy was going to find a chance to scold her again, but she didn't expect that there would be no Sakura this time.

It seems it has been changed.

It's a pity that no accurate information is provided, so it's better to scold yourself for the benefits.

"Okay, please take care of yourselves, take care of yourself, and trust us. You will definitely see the murderer fall under the law with your own eyes."

At this time, Wen Rensheng had used a few words to appease Dong's mother, so that the other party could control the collapse.

It is impossible not to be sad. The death of a close relative can only be spent through time. After walking through those cold steps, from unbelief to indifference, to pain and acceptance.

Zhao Han admired it very much. The teacher's words sounded ordinary, but they were able to calm down the family members of the victims who could not restrain their emotions.

This seems simple, but it's actually not easy.

When she lived in the village, she knew very well how difficult it would be to deal with people who encountered such a situation. No one could do it. It would make the whole village uneasy. The management personnel in the village, all of whom were as big as fights, rushed to run.

Mother Dong then left, repeatedly instructing everyone to notify her in time when there was news.

After Wen Rensheng sent the other party away, he sat at a desk and waved to Zhao Han.

"Teacher, what are your orders?" Zhao Han ran over obediently like a dog.

"Do you know Dong Chunfang?" Wen Rensheng asked seriously.

"Oh, I remembered. She seems to be in the third class next door to us. There are classmates she can't get involved with two boys. The two are the first in the class and the second in the class." Zhao Han's "Extraordinary Memory" worked again.

"Well, then you will look at the situation later and give your analysis results."

Wen Ren went up, took out a bottle and put it on the table.

Looking at the bottle, Zhao Han shivered in fright. There was an eye in the glass bottle!

His eyes were like dead fish, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of humanity. He looked at the world indifferently, as if he was complaining about his pain.

Why is the teacher so brave?

Zhao Han turned her head, and she suddenly felt that it was better not to join her uncle's company in the future. Seeing this, her heart couldn't stand it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I got it wrong, this is a pig's eye, which is the material I use to practice mysterious illusions." Wen Rensheng smiled when he saw this, and then took out a bottle again.

Seeing the new bottle, Zhao Han was slightly relieved.

There were some clotted blood in the new bottle, but it was not as scary as before.

Then Wen Rensheng started to pick up a chalk and draw on the desk.

"Teacher, what exactly do you want me to see?" Zhao Han asked curiously.

Wen Rensheng painted while saying, "I want to reproduce the memory scene of the deceased."

"So powerful? Isn't solving the case the same as opening the case?" Zhao Han was surprised.

"Yeah, so now the crime rate in big cities is very low, because of this deterrence. Most of the cases are impulsive and uncontrollable. There are very few really premeditated crimes, because those People often choose to give up after making plans." Wen Rensheng nodded.

At this time, he had already painted a scene of sunrise on Mount Tai.

He put the bottle on the red sun.

Imbued with dark purple mist.

The red sun jumped suddenly, and then a scene appeared.

"It can't be like this, we are still young, we can only cooperate if we go to college..."

"What are you afraid of, it's not easy to go to university?"

A man and a woman are walking on a road outside the school. The street lights are bright, and the boy is sticking to the girl.

"That doesn't work either. Our family is very traditional. You have to prepare six million betrothal gifts before I can pass the door."

"Six million? Simple, with my ability, I can earn as much as I want in the future." The boy said proudly.

The girl's eyes were bright: "Really? What ability do you have?"

"I can turn a stone into gold, it's the real one. You know, the content of gold is actually not a lot on the earth, but the extraction cost is too high. The reason why silver has changed from currency to industrial raw material is because of extraction technology. The cost goes up, and the cost is greatly reduced, such as the electrolysis of silver. My alien ability is that I can extract gold cheaply. Gold is a hard currency, universal, and more useful than Shenyuan." The boy proudly said.

"Then you are really amazing." The girl covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Seeing this, Zhao Han admired the other party too much.

Judging from the previous information, this girl is obviously also a xenogeneic, but she hid herself so well that no one else found out, and did not discover her true identity until after her death.

The question is, no one has discovered her true identity, how could she suddenly die?

With such doubts, Zhao Han took a serious look.

I saw a man and a woman continue along the off-campus road to the front of the school

As we walked, the surroundings gradually became quiet. The place where Dongshui No. 1 Middle School is located has a large park area. After all, as the best middle school, the environment must be quiet to facilitate students to study.

High school is under a lot of pressure. If you are in a busy city, students will definitely be bored.

Instigated by the boys, the two finally turned into the off-campus park and sat down on a bench illuminated by street lights.

Zhao Han quickly spread his fingers apart~www.wuxiamtl.com~ in a standard snooping posture, and continued to look at the illusion.

After a while, the situation suddenly changed.

A shadow, against the bushes and bushes, gradually approached the two of them.

In the end, there was a scream, and the boy ran away in panic... The girl fell on the bench.

"Ah!" Zhao Han covered his mouth in fright, then looked at the two embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's all soundproof, despite the sword," Wang Cuiyan comforted.

Wen Rensheng put away the illusion, and then asked, "Do you have any clues?"

"This seems to be an accidental murder, right?" Zhao Han pondered.

"Then you have to keep making progress." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Mystery makes me strong