The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

Chapter 332: Someone left a suicide note, she wanted to chop off his head

"Didn't you say that your grandmother and Song Mianqiao had a harmonious relationship before their relationship was exposed? Even when Song Mianqiao was about to die, she chose to believe your grandmother instead of your scumbag grandfather. Your grandmother did the same. She sent money to the orphanage every month to support Teacher Yanyan's studies. She also deliberately took out a pair of earrings from the priceless set of jewelry and gave them to Teacher Yanyan. Isn't it possible that she wanted to show that this treasure belonged to 'everyone'? Since it was 'everyone's' treasure, then 'everyone' had to be included in it, so it was reasonable to associate it with Song Mianqiao."

Mu Yunke nodded in agreement.

"Then, the most important thing now is to investigate the movements of Song Mianqiao and Grandma Jiale and then locate the overlapping locations. Song Mianqiao was also a well-known figure at the time and was reported by newspaper reporters many times. It is only a matter of time to investigate it thoroughly. More details..."

Mu Yunke looked at Hua Lan standing beside him.

Hua Lan understood what he meant.

"learn."

"Also..." Mu Yunke looked at Li Jiale, "You should also talk to your father more indirectly and think about where your grandmother likes to go."

Li Jiale waved his hand: "Forget it, do you really think that my family is just going out to have fun these days?"

As he spoke, Li Jiale took the map of City A from the dining table.

"My grandmother was a traditional lady from a wealthy family. She never studied abroad or ran a nightclub. She only went to a girls' school. When she was pregnant with my father, my grandfather happened to be sent down to farm. She was busy taking care of the Li family's internal affairs. Apart from necessary social activities, she basically never went out. After my grandfather came back, she had time to go out more. My father circled the addresses he remembered with a pen."

Ruan Xiaoliu looked at the detailed map and suddenly patted Li Jiale on the shoulder.

"Jia Le, I doubt that you are not your father's biological child. Why haven't you developed any of your father's brains and good habits?"

Li Jiale shrugged: "No way, I crawled out of my mother's belly. People's hearts are separated by the belly, let alone the birth of life. Maybe if I crawled out of my father's belly, I would have a higher chance of inheriting it."

But no matter what, thanks to Li Jiale's father's careful notes, everyone's workload can be reduced a lot.

After the work was divided, the three shifts gathered in the Li family villa and began to perform their duties, just like a society of bees with highly assimilated brains.

There are many bad things about the inflation of numbers in novels, but the setting of rich second-generations everywhere is... they can become each other's connections.

Those who need to check the Internet should check the Internet; those who need to check the register should check the register.

Shang Ye even found out from the family registration book how many times Song Mianqiao had hosted banquets at their home.

With the presence of Hua Lan and Ji Yu, the efficiency of work can be said to be very high.

In less than two hours, they found out all the places Song Mianqiao had been, where he had eaten, and where he had received awards from his superiors.

Complete and rigorous, just like the web woven by a spider with great effort.

Finally, with the help of the three teams' circles and dots on the map prepared by Li Jiale's father, they finally found five places where Song Mianqiao and Jiale's grandmother might meet.

"Wait, add two more."

Suddenly, Ruan Xiaoliu stood up and used two more places on the map.

Everyone took a closer look.

This is……

Song Mianqiao's hometown in City B:

And where she buried the body.

"why?"

"I was just wondering, is it possible that... Grandma Jiale never hated Song Mianqiao?"

"How can this be?"

Cheng Fang was the first to deny it.

If he were Jiale's grandmother, he would know that her once very good friend had caused her unhappy marriage, her child had no father's love, and after a long argument, even her family property was taken away. How could a divorced woman who was down and out and kicked out of the house still have such a good relationship with her love rival?

It's simply impossible!

Ruan Xiaoliu tapped Cheng Fang's head.

"Cheng Fang, you don't understand girls. Not all girls' actions are driven by love..."

They can fight for freedom, for survival, or even be so selfish as to... seize power and usurp the throne.

After all, there is no single driving force behind ambition.

She can hate you at one time and love you at another time.

Unpredictable.

"Or...let's make a bet."

Ruan Xiaoliu raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of eagerness: "What are you betting on?"

"How about... agreeing to one condition from the other party?"

Ruan Xiaoliu laughed.

"Then how about we split up and do it at the end of the semester? After all, we can't just take leave now, so..."

Ruan Xiaoliu looked at Li Jiale, and Li Jiale immediately made an OK gesture.

"Understand, understand. Before you have time, I will be responsible for running all the routes you have selected!"

After arranging the questions happily, everyone in Class 3 was like a deflated ball, turning back into the cute little cricket pupae that rolled on the ground in the past.

They all told Li Jiale about their complaints about the past few days.

If the topic they complained about was not a murder case but celebrities, ACG world or luxury bags, they would really be no different from ordinary aristocratic high school students.

Only Ruan Xiaoliu kept her mind tense at all times.

Whenever people approached her to talk, she would be distracted, as if she was thinking about something very important.

Everyone saw it, but no one went up to say anything.

Some things need to be figured out by yourself, outsiders can't help at all.

This weekend is a rare leisure time for everyone.

After all, they have been tortured by the "murder" cases in the past few months and have become mentally exhausted to the point where they are "seeing enemies everywhere."

Even the mice in the laboratory have time to rest, let alone them, the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Ah? You said you saw a murder again? Ah... isn't that a bit ridiculous?"

As soon as she returned to school, Ji Yinyin heard Zhao Zhier and Cheng Fang complaining about the murder they had witnessed.

Ji Yinyin was speechless.

[Didn't a psychologist come to check on us every week when we were in quarantine? How come everyone is already suffering from stress after only a few months back to school? ]

She turned her head to look out the window. The gold-inlaid sign of Class 1 looked so dazzling.

She couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm on her face.

[Oh, that's right. Gu Chengyu, the culprit, has been running around here all day and hasn't been brought to justice yet. It's understandable that everyone would be upset.]

"or?"

Ji Yinyin touched his chin and looked at everyone.

"We are still doing the same thing as we did in the first year of high school, asking Shang Ye for a piece of land to live in a dormitory?"

Everyone looked at Ji Yinyin in surprise.

Sister, you are my only sister!

Is it possible that the only thing in your mind is that Shang Ye’s house is full of pheasants and you can sleep on the ground?

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