The interrogation began … All the students at the scene were gathered in a conference room by the school's picket team. They started questioning the female student who found the body first.
The interrogation process was isolated, and the people waiting didn't know what was going on inside, so they couldn't help but feel uneasy. Moreover, the person who died this time was a member of the picket team, a real power figure in the Second Upper Capital Driving School's Student Union.
The students' uneasiness continued to ferment.
Fortunately, because it was lunch break, the picket team immediately sealed off the scene, confiscated the students' communication devices, and cut off the communication channel … When the interrogation began, most of the students finished their lunch break and continued with their classes.
However, the school gate was quietly closed, and the people from the Second Upper Capital Defense Station (similar to the police) were already on their way.
In the corner of the conference room, [Yu Liya] was silent.
Because they were from the same class, they sat together and silently waited to be summoned for questioning.
"But then again, this student union has a lot of power … Can they conduct the interrogation themselves?" [Yu Liya] broke the silence with a surprised expression.
"The people from the Defense Station should be on their way." Mei Xi shook his head and said, "Regardless of the results of the investigation, this matter will eventually be handed over to the Ministry of Defense. Rather than saying that the Public Order Squad's interrogation is to find the murderer as soon as possible, it is better to say that they want to know as much as possible before the case is handed over."
"I don't know what's going on inside," [Yu Liya] said casually.
"No matter what the situation is, we just need to tell the truth," Méchy said comfortingly, "Besides, you can't openly eavesdrop, right?"
"You're right." [Yu Liya] smiled.
Then, she inadvertently threw an eraser on the ground. After it fell to the ground, the eraser began to roll on its own … all the way out of the conference room.
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In the temporary interrogation room, the female student who found the body first was restlessly retelling what happened.
Several members of the picket team looked gloomy.
There was nothing suspicious in the goddess's narration. The girl just took advantage of the lunch break to come to a relatively quiet studio, intending to take a nap. Then, when she passed by the classroom of the murder scene, she found the picket committee member lying in a pool of blood.
A member of the picket team hurriedly pushed open the door and entered. Everyone took a look and saw a female member of the picket team saying in a deep voice, "Continue the interrogation …"
She then looked at her two companions. "You two, come with me."
Outside the corridor, the picket team member who had hurried back quickly said, "We've checked the surveillance footage. There's only the part where the committee member entered the teaching building. The rest of the footage has disappeared."
"Disappear?" The female picket team member couldn't help but frown. As the vice-chairman of the picket team, after the chairman was killed, she naturally took over his authority temporarily. "What happened?"
The male picket team member who came back from the investigation said, "After checking the operation records, the chairman temporarily turned off the surveillance around here before coming here … Then, he died."
"Why did he temporarily turn off the surveillance here?" The vice-chairman subconsciously bit her nails, "Why did he come here quietly … What did he want to do originally?"
"Since he deliberately turned off the surveillance, he probably wanted to do something that couldn't be discovered." The right-hand man thought at this time and said, "Maybe he wanted to do something that violated the school rules, or meet someone, or secretly arrange something …"
"I just thought of something." At this time, another right-hand man suddenly said, "Do you still remember that the chairman didn't finish speaking at the small meeting earlier?"
The vice-chairman frowned, "You mean, about … the 'Dark World Battlefront'?"
"Yes, I clearly remember that the chairman said he had collected a lot of information and only the key evidence was left … But he didn't say what it was. It seemed that he had some concerns. Then, two hours later, the chairman was found dead in the classroom. This … Could it be a coincidence? "
"Don't jump to conclusions." The vice-chairman shook her head, "In short, before the people from the defense department arrive, it is very likely that they have more information … This time, the chairman of the picket team died directly, and there is no way to cover it up casually — I'm afraid, this is something that the principal will be very happy to see."
"You mean, Principal Calvin will use this to criticize the picket team?"
The vice-chairman didn't speak, but at this time, the communicator suddenly rang. She quickly picked it up and her face slightly changed, "Yes … I know, president. I'll do as you say. "
"A message from the president? What did she say? "
Everyone looked at the vice-chairman eagerly.
"The president said …" The vice-chairman said with a complicated expression, "If it is a murder case, let the professionals handle it. What the student union needs to do is to try not to let this matter affect the Summer Festival. "
"At this time?"
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"… This time, the chairman of the picket team died directly, and there is no way to cover it up casually — I'm afraid, this is something that the principal will be very happy to see."
In the dim sports equipment room, which was very suitable for a PE teacher to press a female student on a wooden horse for in-depth communication, Medanzo Shinji and Senior Yu Liya were communicating with their mouths.
In addition, there was a talking eraser here, and the words above came out from this talking eraser.
It was imitating the tone of the female vice-chairman of the picket team.
The private interrogation of the picket team didn't last long — before the interrogation of the people at the scene was finished, the people from the defense department of the Second Shangjing arrived and took over the murder case with the help of the school.
These two fellows came to the sports equipment room to discuss in secret after completing their confessions.
"[Dark World Battlefront]? What is this? " Medanzo took out the smoking pipe and held it in its mouth. It felt that the pipe could be used again.
"I can summon the voiceover?" Senior Yu Liya rolled her eyes.
Medanzo blinked and said, "You have to report to Calvin every day, and he only told you this?"
Senior Yu Liya thought for a while and said, "How about I transform into the appearance of the Saint of Freedom City tonight and beat him up to see if he is willing to talk?"
Medanzo shook its head and pressed its finger on the eraser. After a few strange sounds, the eraser repeated the conversation that it secretly recorded. This eraser was created by Senior Yu Liya to have a recording function.
"Did you notice this?" Medanzo pressed the eraser again.
Senior Yu Liya frowned and said, "She said that the person who died this time is the chairman of the Public Order Squad, and we can't fool him … More than once?"
"Yeah." Medanzo nodded.
The two looked at each other. Senior Yu Liya thought for a while and said, "I'll visit the vice-chairman tonight."
"I'll go to the deceased's house for a walk." Medanzo smiled.
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After a preliminary investigation, the people from the Defense Institute didn't suggest to lock down the entire driving school. They only locked down the area around the scene and sent people to guard it. The corpse was transferred to the headquarters of the Defense Institute for inspection.
Everything was handled according to the normal procedures, and there were no special actions because of the identity of the deceased.
Before school was over, the students finally learned about the incident … The campus's internal network exploded instantly — but those who should go home or go back to the dormitory still had to go back.
At night, Méchy showed up in the Gonggong Activity Room of the dormitory building.
He saw that Zhu Zhu was standing in front of the vending machine at this time … Mei Xi looked a little hesitant, and finally said hello, "Zhu Zhu … Student, good evening!"
"Do you want something to drink?" Zhu Zhu asked with a smile.
"Huh?"
Zhu Zhu said, "Shinji said that being generous to girls can increase their favorability … So, what do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."
— Want to increase their favorability … My favorability?
[So what happened last night wasn't actually a mis-misunderstanding …?]
— What should I do? Yu Liya isn't here, I'm so nervous!
"Don't mention it, I'm not used to drinking at night." Méchy waved her hand and took a deep breath to calm herself down. "By the way, I haven't seen … seen Shinji since I came back?"
"He seems to have gone out." Zhu Zhu thought for a while and said, "I wanted to finish the game with him, but I didn't find him."
"Speaking of which …" Mei Xi couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment before subconsciously saying, "After I came back, I didn't see Yulia. I wanted to call her over to try the mixed vegetable soup I just learned to make, but she didn't come even after I knocked for a long time … Sorry, I said some nonsense."
"It's okay." Zhu Zhu smiled casually and then turned to leave.
"Well, Zhu Zhu!" Méchy gritted her teeth, "Are … are you interested in my room?"
"Your room?" Zhu Zhu was a little surprised and stamped his feet.
Mei Xi said, "What I mean is, there's too much mixed vegetable soup. I can't finish it alone … Have you had dinner?"
"I see." Zhu Zhu thought for a while and said, "Then let's go."
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A black short-haired cat was squatting on a telephone pole, quietly looking at the pedestrians on the road … The lights on the road were turned on at intervals, and the brightness was very low — in order to save the electricity consumption in the Second Upper Capital.
"Méchy is alone in the dormitory. Is it okay?" The black short-haired cat's eyes suddenly lit up, and it muttered, "You're finally back, Vice Chairman of the Picket Team."
At this time, the black cat directly jumped down from the telephone pole and quickly jumped into a high wall — the house behind the wall was considered luxurious even in the Second Upper Capital.
After all, it was the house of the relative of the Military Commander of the Second Upper Capital.
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The name of the Vice Chairman was Mi Lei, the niece of the Military Commander of the Second Upper Capital. Her mother was the Vice Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, and her father was a senior engineer in the Military Headquarters, mainly responsible for the development of the external weapon of the God Eater.
With such an identity, Mi Lei could live like a princess. However, after being tested for the pilot qualification of the God Eater, she gave up the luxurious life and entered the pilot school.
After returning home, Mi Lei came to the courtyard alone after dinner.
"Kitty?"
Beside the pond in the courtyard, a black cat was catching fish at this time … The girl soon found that this cat didn't seem to be afraid of strangers, so she picked it up.
"What's wrong with you? Are you hungry? Look for food. Come here. "
The girl stroked the black cat and walked into the house, ordering the servant at home, "Is there any raw chicken breast at home? Bring me some. "
"Yes, Miss."
The servant just glanced at the stray cat with a look of disdain, and then went to get the food … The black cat didn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all; it directly jumped onto the sofa and began to lick its own legs.
The servant hadn't come back yet, but a man and a woman walked into the living room together at this time — The woman was a little older, but she took good care of herself, with a shrewd and capable temperament.
As for the man, he was wearing a set of scrolls, with many badges hanging in front of his chest.
Mi Lei's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly stood up. She put her hands together and lowered her head, saying, "Mother … Uncle, good evening."
The capable woman said directly, "Mi Lei, your uncle came this time to ask you about the child in Ass Pulin's family. You have to tell him everything you know, don't hide anything."
"About Jamia …" Mi Lei's expression changed slightly, and she said subconsciously, "This matter, has already reached uncle so quickly …"
The man in the military uniform said seriously, "Ass Pulin's family has close to 50% of the military supply of the Second Upper Capital City. Their family's heir was killed, this is no small matter … His father just quarreled in my office."
Mi Lei smiled bitterly and said, "I was wondering why the people from the defense station were doing everything according to procedure this time. It turns out that they didn't dare to do anything … I'm afraid they had already talked to the defense station before coming to find you, uncle."
"So, can you tell me something, Mi Lei?" The man in the military uniform said seriously.
Mi Lei subconsciously glanced at her mother.
The woman said calmly, "If you have something to say, just say it. Do you think your uncle will harm you?"
Mi Lei shook her head, wanting to say something but hesitating. Finally, she said slowly, "Uncle, Mother … have you heard of the [Dark World Battlefront]?"
In the living room, the two people's expressions changed slightly. The man in the military uniform sat down, frowning and not saying anything … Then, his eyes met with a black cat.
However, he only treated the black cat as Mi Lei's pet and didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he said in a low voice, "You're saying that Jamia's death is related to the [Dark World Battlefront]?"
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What's going on?
The black cat blinked and stared at the man in the military uniform in front of it.
Isn't this the Bismarck commander from the Page World in the previous Holy Land …
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Mansion.
Downstairs, from time to time, the woman's heartbroken sobs and the man's furious roars could be heard.
Upstairs, in the room, a certain Shenzi covered himself with a large blanket and secretly held a flashlight in his mouth, flipping through a diary.
"I often dream of another me."
"The world in the dream is so real."
"Gradually, I can't figure out which side is the real me."
"Perhaps, the world I'm in now is actually … the world after death, the world of God."
"God has placed me here …"
"The [Dark World Battlefront] must exist … I know, they must exist! For, for fighting against [God]! "
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"Tomorrow, when I meet that fellow, I might be able to know … the truth!"
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