The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 287

Lack of interest to open the video.

When he saw Midsummer Ye, the assistant rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he took another look to be sure.

"Damn, something big happened!"

He rushed back to the office, running wildly with his hair, lying on Gu Fengchen's desk in an irregular manner, panting like a pug.

Gu Fengchen's stern eyes shot at him like a knife, as if his anger was about to erupt.

"Mr. Gu, I know you're in a bad mood right now, but something big has happened."

Panting heavily, the assistant showed him the video on the phone, and then conveyed the original words of his friend: "Many people at the scene took videos, and it is estimated that they have been posted everywhere on the Internet."

During the speech, Gu Fengchen had already thrown away his cell phone, took his coat and walked out.

The voice was cold, "Which police station?"

"Pear Garden No. [-]."

Before closing the door, Gu Fengchen paused, and turned around to explain: "Those videos and criticisms on the Internet must be dealt with before I come back."

The assistant nodded, "Understood."

This compartment, Shengxue High School.

In the physical education class, the girls gathered around the playground to watch the boys play ball after dancing. Whether it was class X or the female students in other classes, almost without exception, their admiring eyes fell on Jiang Ye and Gao Haoyu.

The muscles bursting under the ball suit, the hormonal breath is already full of bursts.

The skin colors of the two people, one is cold and white, and the other is wheat-colored, forming a very strong contrast, and there is a different kind of sexual tension.

"I really want to talk to Gao Haoyu, and I want to be hugged and kissed by his muscular arms." A girl made no secret of her desire, and looked at Gao Haoyu with wolfish eyes.

"I like tall people with fair skin. Jiangye's kind of madness with a bit of gentleness, more abstinence, makes me want to stop."

"I'm different, I want both."

The person next to him said: "Two sports students, you can hold back."

The girl blushed from being teased, pulled out her phone, and happened to see the current news, and immediately jumped up from her chair.

"What? What a fuss!"

The classmates next to her got up together, and after seeing the video on her screen, they were all happy.

"I just said that I climbed high and fell badly. Isn't this the world's news? The police come to the door for doing bad things!"

"It's not an ordinary bad thing, Midsummer Night is murder! You'll be in jail!"

"Yes! Who told her to hang out with Gao Haoyu and Jiang Ye all day long, she is so coquettish, maybe she has done something behind the scenes, it is best for the school to kick her out this time, and it would be best to sit in prison for a few years."

Girls' Generation, pure and innocent, open-minded.

They don't know how sarcastic and mean they are.

"What did you say?"

The girls turned their heads and met Gao Haoyu's sweaty and handsome face. Jiang Ye snatched the phone away, saw the picture in it, and ran out without looking back.

Gao Haoyu followed closely behind.

The girls stomped their feet angrily.

"Let me just say, this vixen has seduced Jiang Ye and Gao Haoyu away, and they don't even look at us right now."

"I don't know who Sheng Xiaye killed. If she wants to clear her name by then, let's hack her online together. She must not be allowed to go back to school!"

……

It was clearly in the daytime, but before entering the police station, it was still bright and beautiful in autumn.

As soon as he entered, Sheng Xia Ye was locked in a small black room where he couldn't see his fingers. The silence lasted for only a few minutes, but it lasted for several years.

boom.

The policeman kicked open the door, came menacingly, and lit the lamp in front of the interrogation table. The incandescent light glaringly shone on Midsummer Ye's face, and she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

The policeman slapped the table, "Tell me! On October 10th, where were you? How did you kill Zhao Yun? Where did you leave your crime tools?"

When the computer was turned on, the backlight shone on the faces of the auxiliary policemen and civilian policemen who were taking notes. It was majestic, quiet, and frightening.

There was a momentary emptiness in the midsummer night.

There seemed to be ringing in the ears, and the two sentences that the policeman asked just now echoed in his ears.

He says……

Zhao Yun?Manager Zhao?

Midsummer Ye's heartbeat quickened, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Who do you think I killed and who died?"

"Still pretending to be garlic!"

The police threw the photos of the corpse scene to Midsummer Ye.

"After the farmer reported it, we found his body under the weeds in a farmland in the eastern suburbs, and he was stabbed several times all over his body."

Midsummer Ye was handcuffed to the interrogation chair and couldn't move. She stiffened her neck and moved her gaze down slowly and with difficulty.

When she saw the unrecognizable, bloody, brutal, and even incomplete corpse of Zhao Yun in the photo, there was a violent churning in her stomach in an instant, she couldn't help turning her head away, and retched.

uncomfortable.

My stomach felt like it was burning.

Manager Zhao, who argued with her in the boss's office that day, now looks like this.

Her heart was trembling violently, and cold sweat was oozing out of her whole body.

"By investigating Zhao Yun's social relationship before his death, we found out that he had recently encountered some conflicts at work. Shengxiaye, you are a well-known game anchor on various platforms, but because of the scandal with Zhao Yun in recent days, you can't Live broadcast, do you hold a grudge against him and kill him, now, immediately, tell the truth!"

Evidence shows that Zhao Yun was very popular during his lifetime, and usually has a gentle and good temper.

Not to mention offending people, even an ant on the side of the road would not be trampled to death.

Through the investigation so far, they have only located Sheng Xia Ye as a suspect, and through interviews, they found that Sheng Xia Ye was not at home when Zhao Yun died.

Midsummer Ye was blinded by the light, and the eye circles were a little red.

"I didn't kill Manager Zhao, I've never seen him except at the company headquarters."

Midsummer Night forced himself to be calm, "Police, you arrested the wrong person."

"It's her that's right!"

The small black room was suddenly pushed away from the outside, and a man broke in. Midsummer Ye took a closer look, if it wasn't her ex-manager, who was it?

Tang Hongfei rushed in and slapped Sheng Xiaye's face.

"Stop!" The police immediately pulled him away.

Tang Hong struggled and roared: "She killed my master! She couldn't live broadcast because of the scandal with my master, and the company plans to fire her. How much money is there to be an anchor now? Of course she refuses to leave, so she treats my master Holding a grudge, I don’t know what kind of deal she made with Mr. Wei that day, not only made my master resign, but the more I thought about it afterwards, the more dissatisfied I was, so I killed him!”

"Families of the deceased, calm down!" The policeman hugged Tang Hong's waist and pulled him away.

Half of Midsummer's face was in pain, and she stared at Tang Hong calmly and coldly, "I'll say it again, Manager Zhao and I were both victims of the previous scandal, and I didn't bear any grudges against him, let alone kill him. "

"Police, she's quibbling! You must let my master decide."

Tang Hong's eyes were scarlet with hatred, thinking of the master's kindness, even if he was dismissed by the company, it would be fine, but that day when he heard that the master had resigned, he felt it was unfair no matter what he thought. Didn't go home at all.

He couldn't get through the phone either. He had been trying to contact Zhao Yun these days, and finally received a call back from Zhao Yun today. Unfortunately, the news of his death came.

"Midsummer Ye, you're going to die! I'm going to expose you on the Internet!" Tang Hong cursed fiercely.

(End of this chapter)