Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Zhao Han and Wang Cuiyan exchanged a few words, they were about to go back to the classroom, but Wang Cuiyan opened his mouth to stop him.

"Forget it, you come with me. There are just 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 her.

Zhao Han cracked his mouth and smiled: "Thank you, auntie, for your compliment. You have learned a lot from a fall. I have learned a lesson before."

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

"Actually, Wenwen quite understands you." Zhao Han said quickly.

"You don't need to speak well of her. She always fights against me, and doesn't understand my feelings at all." Wang Cuiyan waved her hand annoyedly, "Now she can even forge the inspector's certificate, and she doesn't know the seriousness at all."

She didn't want to say more, and then said: "Don't worry, your identity will not be exposed this time, I have made arrangements, and I will tell you to take the recommended exam."

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

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

There is a sign of "Teaching Office" hanging outside the door. This is one of the existences that make the students frightened, and there are no students walking around.

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

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

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

No, you can't just believe what others say before you see the truth.

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

"Well, we really don't know. She is a sensible and obedient child. She never makes friends indiscriminately. She always runs between school and home." Dong's mother said painfully.

When Zhao Han heard the name "Dong Chunfang", he was familiar with it immediately, and then quietly used the narration for this name.

"Stupid woman lives a foolish life and dies even more foolishly. This is the story of a foolish man."

When she saw the word "stupid" just now, she thought that the guy was looking for another chance to scold her, but she didn't expect this time.

It appears that it has been changed.

It's a pity that I didn't provide any accurate information, so I might as well scold myself for the benefits.

"Okay, please take care of yourself, take care of your health, and trust us. You will definitely see the murderer come to justice with your own eyes."

At this time, Wen Rensheng had already comforted Dong's mother with a few words, allowing her to control her collapsed emotions.

It is impossible not to be sad. The death of a loved one can only pass through time and go 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 could calm down the family members of the victims who couldn't restrain their emotions.

This may seem simple, but it is actually not easy.

When she was living in the countryside, she knew how difficult it would be to deal with people who encountered such situations, and it would be hard for anyone to deal with them. A disturbance would make the whole village uneasy.

Dong's mother then left, and repeatedly asked everyone to notify her in time if they had any 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 puppy.

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

"Oh, I remembered. She seems to be in the third class next door to us. Some classmates said that she had an affair with two boys. The two of them were first in the class and second in the other class." Zhao Han's "Extraordinary Memory" "It worked again.

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

As Wen Rensheng spoke, he took out a bottle and put it on the table.

Looking at the bottle, Zhao Han shuddered suddenly, there seemed to be an eye in the glass bottle!

His eyes are like dead fish, unable to see any humanity, looking at the world indifferently, as if he is telling his pain.

Why is the teacher so courageous?

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

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

Seeing the new bottle, Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

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

While drawing, Wen Rensheng said: "I want to reproduce the memory scene of the deceased before his death."

"So powerful? Isn't solving the case the same as cheating?" Zhao Han asked in surprise.

"Yes, the crime rate of ordinary people in big cities is very low now because of this deterrence. Most of the cases are caused by impulsive and uncontrollable emotions. There are very few truly premeditated crimes, because Those people often choose to give up after premeditating." Wen Rensheng nodded.

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

He placed the bottle above the red sun.

Infused with dark purple mist.

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

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

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it easy to get into college?"

A man and a woman are walking on a small road outside the school. The street lights were very bright, and the boy was talking to the girl.

"That's not okay. Our family is very traditional. You have to prepare a bride price of six million before I can pass."

"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 sparkled: "Really? What ability do you have?"

"I can touch stones into gold, that's the real one. You know, the content of gold elements is actually quite a lot on the earth, but the extraction cost is too high. The reason why silver turns from currency into industrial raw materials is because of the extraction technology The cost has risen, and the cost has dropped greatly, such as the electrolytic silver method. My strange ability is that I can refine gold cheaply. Gold is a hard currency, universal, and more useful than Shenyuan." The boy said proudly.

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

Zhao Han admired the other party so much when he saw this.

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

Here comes the question, no one has discovered her true identity, how could she die suddenly?

With such doubts, Zhao Han read it seriously.

I saw a man and a woman continue to walk along the path outside the school.

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

High school is stressful, and if you live in a busy city, students will definitely not be able to bear it.

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

Zhao Han quickly spread his fingers apart, and continued to look at the phantom in a standard spying posture.

After a period of time, the situation suddenly changed.

A shadow, pasted with flowers and shrubs, 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, and then looked at the two embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's all soundproof, just call." Wang Cuiyan comforted.

Wen Rensheng put away the illusion, and asked, "Any clues?"

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

"Then you still have to keep improving." Wen Rensheng shook his head.