Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 89 Don't Insult the Beasts ([-])

"First, send Zhang Chunyan's nails to the center to see if you can find Tetramine. This drug is very stable, even if it is wiped and cleaned, it will leave traces."

Zhou Hai stepped on the accelerator vigorously and drove towards the center. After handing it over to Sister Zeng, he rushed to the scene of the crime again.

"Didn't you go to see it for the second time yesterday, and we still have to go to the scene?"

Zhou Hai shook his head, before Huang Zhongsheng called.

"Where are you, Forensic Doctor Zhou?"

"I'm going to the 11.3 scene right now, what's wrong?"

"Oh! I'm nearby, I'll go find you."

After a while, the two teams reunited. Huang Zhongsheng looked stubbled and extremely haggard. It seemed that the three-day period had put him under pressure.

The three of them stood downstairs smoking, Huang Zhong let out a long sigh of relief.

"Running in vain, there is no gain at all.

I was puzzled, how did the murderer set the room on fire?
Could it be that he could run away unscathed by himself?
What is the mathematical level of this TNN, can it calculate the effective time of this ignition? "

The fat man looked up at the scene and bumped into Team Huang.

"Isn't it a matter of kids counting how long it takes to fill a pool?

Adding and leaking at the same time, what percentage of the concentration can it explode?

Haizi, do you know how much concentration can explode? "

"It may explode within the range of [-]% to [-]%!"

Fatty continued to ask with rare perseverance.

"If this is the case, how much gas is left in the gas tank?

How long can it burn? "

Zhou Hai understood that the fat man was trying to prove that this is not something children can do!

But now all the signs point to Zhang Chunyan, but they lack evidence, and the fat man doesn't want to find any evidence.

Zhou Hai has Zhou Hai's persistence, because there is only one truth!
A long bell rang, interrupting the conversation of the three of them. They stood up and looked towards the courtyard on the north side of the community.

Some children ran to the playground as the bell rang, and the sound of chattering filled their ears for an instant.

"School?"

Huang Zhongsheng suddenly realized, "Didn't the neighbor say that the girl Zhang Chunyan went to this elementary school.

What's your name? "

"Hope Primary School in Liulitui."

Ten minutes later, the three came to the elementary school, showed their identities and went to the principal's office.

Huang Zhongsheng tried his best to keep his expression calm and serious, and said to the principal with a smile.

"Hello principal, we came here to find out, Zhang Chunyan, who is in the fifth grade, and see if I can call the head teacher."

The headmaster looked puzzled when he heard this, "Zhang Chunyan?

Do you know which class it is?

There are four classes in our fifth grade. "

Huang Zhongsheng shook his head, and Zhou Hai recalled that next to the name on the homework book, there seemed to be a Class Three, Grade Five.

"Class [-], Grade [-]."

The headmaster got up, "Wait a minute, I'll go find their head teacher."

A moment later, with the sound of high-heeled shoes, a female teacher over fifty years old walked in.

This person's hair was pulled up meticulously, he was wearing a black suit, and there was no trace of dust on his shoes. An unsmiling face under the black-framed eyes stared at the three of them with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"This is Teacher Zhang from Class [-] of our fifth grade."

"You are……"

Huang Zhongsheng got up and stretched out his hand, the teacher paused for a moment before shaking hands with Huang Zhidui.

"We are from the DC District Criminal Police Unit and we are investigating an arson case.

Zhang Chunyan's mother and stepfather were burnt to death, and she was injured and hospitalized. We want to know how Zhang Chunyan is doing at school.

Can you tell us something about it? "

The teacher nodded with disgust in his eyes.

"I saw the news, of course it's okay to cooperate with the investigation.

The child Zhang Chunyan, from the time I took over this class in the fourth grade to the present one year and two months, this child has spoken no more than twenty times in total.

The question is either nodding or shaking the head, and I don't know if I can't, or I don't want to say it.

There was a parent-teacher meeting, but no one came at home.

There is no contact with classmates, and I live completely in my own world.

If I say she is autistic, I may be a bit arbitrary, but this child is such a person who hardly speaks.

So, I can't help you much. "

With a distant smile, it was obvious that he wanted to end the conversation. Zhou Hai raised his hand and grabbed Huang Zhongsheng who wanted to continue asking questions, his expression turned a little cold.

"Since you remember that she did not speak more than twenty times, then you must remember what she said!

After all, this child is so special? "

This teacher Zhang paused, and looked at Zhou Hai with sharp eyes. She looked at Zhou Hai with a cold gaze, and within ten seconds, she quickly avoided her gaze. This person is too scary.

Recalling a little bit, "It's impossible to remember everything.

But I remember that after the November holiday this year, we held a public class on safety education.

At that time, the lecturer was a leader of our fire brigade, who told all the children how to avoid circuit fires?
What can't you do while gas is burning?
How to save yourself from a fire?

Pretty much that stuff.

Do not pour flour at random next to the stove that is on fire, as this may easily cause a fire.

Then, Zhang Chunyan raised her hand and asked, why would flour cause a fire?

I can't remember anything else. "

The fat man's eyes were round and his eye circles were red and he asked eagerly.

"and then?

Then what did you say? "

The female teacher stood up, frowning and looking extremely impatient, and straightened her clothes.

"Principal, I have cooperated with the investigation, why am I being interrogated now?"

The fat man also stood up, shook off Huang Zhongsheng's pull, stood in front of the teacher, and pointed at the female teacher's nose.

"You are her teacher and her guardian at school. If a child doesn't like to talk for more than a year, you can't ask her what's wrong?
Is there any difficulty?
Is this how you preach and receive karma?
This is being a teacher by example?
You also exploded, shit!
What the hell are you pulling!

I don’t believe it, but this is the educational philosophy of your school, and this is the original intention of the country to organize the Hope Primary School. Let’s talk about it. "

The teacher Zhang looked at the aggressive fat man, opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't refute anything, covered his face in embarrassment and ran out crying. The principal looked helpless and spread his hands.

"Comrade police, you have to understand that these are all teachers who have been rehired from retirement. The fixed mindset has been deeply ingrained. Let's all understand each other."

Zhou Hai dragged the fat man away, and Huang Zhongsheng chased after him after exchanging pleasantries with the principal.

"Captain Huang, contact the fire brigade and ask who taught the class, and do you remember what he answered after Zhang Chunyan asked the question?"

Huang Zhongsheng nodded, quickly dialed the phone, and came back after a while.

"I asked, but I really remember Zhang Chunyan.

At that time, he talked about the 923AH Huaibei flour mill explosion accident, and then extended to the dust explosion. "

In Zhou Hai's mind, he suddenly thought of the electric fan in the kitchen, and it seemed that everything was beyond doubt.

"Captain Huang, do you still remember the last time we went to the hospital to take notes for Zhang Chunyan?"

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