C130

"Zhang Zijun, you are the first, and also the only, person who knows my true identity. I am a teacher in Xuan City College, and this is only a way for me to conceal my true identity."

"Alright, don't worry. I won't tell anyone else."

"Hehe, I know that you are an intelligent child. I believe that in the future, I will still need your help in many ways."

"If there's anything you can use, you can tell me."

After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he smiled sweetly at him.

This afternoon, he and Wang Mengqian spent both of them talking and laughing merrily. Although Wang Mengqian told him the situation behind the scenes, she did not tell him the real reason. Of course, no one could tell her that she had snuck into the Xuan City College in order to investigate the drugs.

After parting with Wang Mengqian, Zhang Zijun and Zhang Xiaoshuang left the main courtyard. At this time, the sky was shrouded in darkness. Stars were shining in the sky, and the bright moon was shining in the sky. Looking up at the sky from afar, it seemed very poetic.

Zhang Xiaoshuang and Zhang Zijun sat in the electric cart, Zhang Zijun said to Zhang Xiaoshuang: "It's already very late, the two of us can only stay in the suburbs, I think you should find an inn nearby, tonight the two of us will sleep at the inn."

At the same time Zhang Zijun said this, a warm look flashed across Zhang Xiaoshuang's eyes. She had experienced this sort of thing quite a lot before, so when Zhang Zijun told her this, she naturally thought about it.

Zhang Zijun was a true hero in her heart, with just a casual action from him, Zhang Xiaoshuang's heart immediately felt itchy. That's right, he was a young miss after all, but even if he did not have that sort of status, he would probably feel the same way if he was an elegant young lady, facing a young man who was acting like firewood.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaoshuang found a nearby inn. Although the inn was very shabby, it could still be considered as a place to stay.

An entire night had passed, and beyond Zhang Xiaoshuang's expectations, nothing had happened.

The next few days were very peaceful and peaceful. Zhang Zijun went to the Academy to teach as usual, and when there were no classes, he would cook in his house and send it to Aunty He Li who was in the hospital.

In the school, whenever he met Wang Mengqian, the two of them knew very well that he had hidden his identity well.

A few days later, as Zhang Zijun was on his way to the market to buy vegetables, he heard people talking about a murder case that had not been investigated.

Zhang Zijun felt that it was extremely strange. A murder case had occurred in broad daylight, although the culprit must have escaped, why would the surveillance footage show him eating and drinking? Was the country's monitoring system useless?

Could it be that the common people who were killed on the street were unable to find the culprit?

Zhang Zijun walked in front of the passersby and said: "What exactly happened here? Was he really going to die like this? Could it be that he was killed by a ghost? "

"Hehe, child, you sure know how to joke around. How can there be ghosts in this world!?" Don't joke with me. " A passerby interrupted.

Zhang Zijun frowned as he watched the back of the passersby walking away. Squatting on the ground, he took a look and realised that it was extremely strange, and logically speaking, in front of such a large crowd of people, there would definitely be a surveillance recording, so there definitely wouldn't be the possibility of there not being a surveillance recording.

Thinking about it, his heart turned cold, and he immediately took a taxi to the police station, where Wang Mengqian was.

After arriving at the police station, Zhang Zijun didn't even have time to pay for the taxi, he just opened the door and rushed in. The taxi driver scolded repeatedly, but Zhang Zijun's speed was too fast, he was unable to catch up.

When he arrived at the police station, he saw Wang Mengqian in police uniform sitting on a leather chair, drinking coffee.

Zhang Zijun slammed the table and shouted anxiously, "Teacher Wang, oh no, Officer Wang, quickly, use your authority to call out the surveillance recording of the last three days at People's Benefit Street!"

With a "pu" sound, Wang Mengqian spat out a mouthful of coffee. Her entire mind was blank, and only after a long while did she react, and asked: "What happened to you? What happened? "

"Quick, quick, there's no time to explain!" Zhang Zijun forcefully pulled Wang Mengqian's hand and walked inside.

In a secret room, Zhang Zijun and Wang Mengqian stood shoulder to shoulder, staring at the surveillance footage. Wang Mengqian's eyes were fixed on the screen, she shook her head and said, "I heard about that case too, and this case was examined by Deputy Chief Wang Chang personally. They watched the surveillance footage multiple times but were unable to find anything in the end."

"Is that so?" Zhang Zijun frowned as he looked at Wang Mengqian. Deputy Chief Wang Chang? He sounded like a very fierce person.

"Yes, Vice Chief Wang has already said that. There was no sign of anyone suspicious appearing in the surveillance videos. Vice Chief Wang has been working in the police station for many years, and I'm just a subordinate in front of him."

Wang Mengqian pondered for a moment, then asked Zhang Zijun seriously: "You are just a student, why are you concerned about the murder case? "Why, is the deceased of any concern to you?"

"It's not like that. It's just that this case happened right at the place where my woman has to go to work every day, so I feel very nervous. I'm thinking for my woman!"

"Eh, your woman …"

When Zhang Zijun heard Wang Mengqian's voice, he immediately realized that he had misspoken. The matter between him and Aunt He Li, he did not want others to know about it, so he hurriedly explained: "I say, the woman in my house, my aunt."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Zijun saw that he was stunned, he stared blankly at the screen, and his entire person fell into silence.

He turned his head and saw that the screen was suddenly so pale that he could not see anything. The entire screen had turned into a cloud of white snowflakes.

After a long while, Wang Mengqian stood up and took a deep breath: "Look! What was going on? How come there's nothing left? "

This state lasted for more than half a minute. When it finally returned to normal, there was already a man lying on the street who had been stabbed to death!

"This …" Zhang Zijun exclaimed, his eyes opened widely until they were as big as an egg!

God knows, this was the first time in Wang Mengqian's many years that she had encountered such a strange thing. She was so frightened that her entire body fell into Zhang Zijun's embrace, her eyes closed tight, she did not even dare to look at the screen!