Chapter 298 The Truth Comes to Light



Chapter 298 The Truth Comes to Light

Huo Ning's eyes were complicated. "It's just that ten years have passed. The murderer may still be alive, or he may have died."

Mr. and Mrs. Zheng staggered, a feeling of weightlessness sweeping over their bodies.

The two of them looked blank and dull for a moment, not knowing what they were thinking.

Ling Nuo followed the scent of Zheng Qian's remains and came to an old house that looked clean and tidy.

There was a big padlock on top.

The lock was covered with a thick layer of reddish-brown rust.

It looks like the house has been vacant for some time.

Huo Ning touched Ling's ear, lowered her head and asked her, "Are you sure it's here?"

Lingyun nodded his furry little head slightly, and rested his chin obediently on her hand.

Huo Ning sighed, "Looks like he's inside. Let's call the police."

But she just took a look and found that the house was deserted, and the probability that the owner of the house was still alive was very slim.

About five minutes later, the police arrived.

When Officer Zhou saw Huo Ning, he was startled for a moment, then his eyes gradually turned red and his expression became a little excited.

"Comrade Xiao Huo, are you sure Zheng Qian's head is hidden here?"

Huo Ning hummed and nodded slightly, "I'm sure."

Officer Zhou's eyes were red with tears. This case, which had been piled up for ten years, might be solved today.

He could also go to his third uncle's grave and say that the murderer had been found.

At that time, Officer Zhou’s third uncle was one of the police officers in charge of investigating the case.

Unfortunately, for so many years, this case has been kept in the dark.

It’s not that no one is willing to check.

It was because the intersection where the accident happened happened to have no street lights or surveillance.

The technology and criminal methods at the time were not enough for the police to catch the real murderer.

Officer Zhou's uncle was very angry and tried his best to investigate the matter.

However, until my third uncle died of illness, the case was never solved.

The owner of the house, Wu Jijun, had passed away, and the police summoned Wu Jijun's son Wu Tong to come and open the door.

Wu Tong didn't understand why the police suddenly came to his house.

But under the gaze of the police, he still opened the door obediently.

As soon as she came in, Lingfen jumped out of Huo Ning's arms.

The police and Huo Ning followed her all the way and finally stopped in a room in the southwest direction. "It's right here."

Wu Tong looked puzzled.

"This is the room my father lived in before he died. I don't know how many times I have cleaned it. How could there be..."

He was a little angry, but when he saw the looks of the policemen and Zheng's family, he swallowed the last words.

Ling Nut sniffed, walked around the room, and finally tapped one of the floor tiles with its claws.

Huo Ning glanced at the little fox, then at the floor tiles, and said to the police: "It's hidden here."

Wu Tong looked puzzled and thought it was outrageous. "This is a floor tile. What could be hidden inside it?"

Officer Zhou also frowned.

Fortunately, the police officers on the scene all had rich experience in handling cases.

Officer Zhou and two other policemen took tools and knocked on the floor tiles.

"It's empty down there!"

When these words were spoken, not only others but even the landlord's son was stunned.

"How could it be empty?"

He has lived in this house for nearly thirty years, and he himself didn't even know that there was empty space under the floor tiles.

This discovery made the police realize that the truth of the old case from ten years ago might finally come to light.

Officer Zhou used tools to pry open the floor tiles, and found a deep cellar underneath.

Officer Zhou went down after taking protective measures, and came back up about half an hour later.

In just a moment, his eyes had turned blood red.

Huo Ning counted on his fingers, then suddenly he let out a long sigh, feeling deeply saddened.

"There must be more than one life down there."

She wasn't asking.

Officer Zhou nodded with red eyes, "Yes!"

There are several glass jars underneath.

The skulls of several unsolved murder victims were soaked in formalin and placed in glass jars.

He took photos to collect evidence as soon as possible.

But there are too many cases involved, and other police officers have already begun reporting to their superiors.

Mother Zheng's eyes were red, and she asked Officer Zhou in a choked voice, "We... our Qianqian..."

Officer Zhou nodded heavily, "She is also..."

He didn't know what to say.

After investigating the matter to this point, it is self-evident who the real murderer is.

The relatives of the deceased will live in pain forever.

But the real murderer is already dead.

The owner of this house is named Wu Jijun.

He passed away due to illness four years ago.

When Wu Tong, Wu Jijun's son, heard the police say this, he felt like the sky had fallen.

How could this happen?

His beloved father turned out to be the murderer of a high school dismemberment case ten years ago!

A few years ago, when he heard about this horrifying case, he denounced the murderer as a dehumanizing person who destroyed a happy and healthy family.

At that time, my father sighed and nodded, and said in a complicated tone, "Who said it wasn't?"

When the truth behind the horrific dismemberment case ten years ago came to light, the entire internet was shocked.

Because the murderer was none other than Wu Jijun, a retired and deceased chemistry teacher from the high school next door to Zheng Qian.

Ten years ago, Wu Jijun was already 61 years old.

Wu Jijun has always had a good reputation in his school.

All the students he taught praised him for his elegance and gentleness.

He is also highly respected and has many students all over the world.

He passed away due to illness four years ago. His family and friends were by his side. Most of the students he had taught also came to see him for the last time and attended his funeral.

[Oh my god, are you sure it's him? He's a very good teacher, highly respected. My dad said that this teacher taught him when he was young, and he was very gentle to people.]

[I don't really believe it either. Why would he kill a female student from the neighboring school for no reason?]

[Could this be a mistake? Is the real murderer extremely powerful and was he dragged out to take the blame?! ]

[Although, Master Huo also figured out that it was him! ]

[It’s this master named Huo again. Okay, I must pay attention to her and ask her to show me some color! ]

[Are you only focusing on the dismemberment case at a certain high school? Didn't you notice that there were several other missing women who were also killed by him?]

[I also discovered that they all had one thing in common, which was that they were all wearing red sweaters when the accident happened! ]

[I don't believe he did this, there must be something else going on! ]

[It's so sad. The victim's family has not gotten over it yet. The murderer grew old happily until his death. Everyone thought he was a respected and good teacher. Even now that the truth has come out, there are still so many people defending him! ]

Netizens who watched the live broadcast felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for Zheng Qian and her parents.

The perpetrator is dead, but he received endless praise during his lifetime and is still remembered after his death.

Zheng Qian's parents lived in the pain and shadow of losing their daughter all their lives.

【On what basis? 】

[I feel so bad. Zheng Qian's family is so pitiful! ]


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