Chapter 7171 [Update 1]

"Did you catch him?" In a public security bureau in the provincial capital, a civilian asked Public Security Officer Wu, who had finally caught the suspect, with some curiosity.

Public Security Officer Wu had been patrolling and investigating, catching criminals, and had not had a good night's sleep for several days and nights. He nodded with a tired look on his face, and his eyes could not help but look around among his colleagues.

"We have interrogated him. He is indeed the murderer. We have also recovered the murder weapon." The murderer killed people neatly and efficiently. After he was caught, because there were various details written in "The Great Song" that matched their case, they also used some interrogation methods described in "The Great Song" during his interrogation. The murderer also confessed to it without hesitation, and even had an indifferent attitude like killing chickens and ducks.

Even the reasons for his killing that family and the reasons for killing people in his original hometown are very similar to the logic written in the "The Great Song" case.

Police officer Wu and his team tried to interrogate him and tried to find out if he had any connection with public officials or if there was a mastermind behind the scenes . But they found nothing. The murderer had only been in the provincial capital for a week and the murder was a spur-of-the-moment decision.

Police officer Wu returned home and before he fell into a deep sleep, he was still thinking, who among their colleagues was this author? It

was very simple to get the answer. He just had to find the magazine and ask for the author's identity information.

But now the suspect has been caught. This author is not the murderer, nor the mastermind.

Could this be a coincidence?

If it was a coincidence, even if the story had been artistically processed, many things were very different from the cases they handled, and the description was more story-like and exciting, and even the rivers and lakes, martial arts, court, fighting, etc. involved were all different from reality, but he still had an intuition that this was a case.

But the time when the novel was published was slightly ahead of the time when their case happened and the time when they investigated.

Unless he could foresee it.

Or maybe their colleagues found these clues, but why didn't they tell them directly, but wrote it into a novel? Remind them in the form of a novel? This is illogical.

Amidst all the complicated emotions, Wu Gongan finally fell into a deep sleep.

He slept for more than ten hours before getting up, shaving, washing up, his wife had already gone to work, his children had gone to school, the breakfast left for him on the table had already gone cold, he went to the stove to heat it up, and went back to work.

Several other colleagues who were responsible for investigating the case with him also came back.

This magazine was first shown to them by Wu Gongan, and they all turned their eyes to Wu Gongan.

Wu Gongan couldn't help but recall that the first time he read this magazine was when he had been tracking down the murderer for several days without success, and he came back to smoke and look for a lighter. A lighter fell out of this magazine, and later he casually opened this magazine, which happened to be the page of "Da Song".

When he opened the magazine again, the trace of the page with the lighter had faded.

He started by talking about the lighter that fell off, and how he opened the magazine and saw "The Song Dynasty".

His colleagues all frowned: "So someone deliberately put the lighter here for you to find?"

A police officer asked another young police officer: "Xiao Chang, is it you?"

The young police officer called Xiao Chang was shocked and pointed at his nose: "Me?" He waved his hands again and again, "If it's not me, how could it be me? I don't know, I haven't even read this magazine!" The older police officers originally thought

that it was the young Xiao Chang who found the clues, and he was too shy to bypass them, the old police officers, so he reminded them to solve the case in this way.

"It's really not me!" Xiao Chang's face turned red.

"Who put this magazine there? You must know who bought it, right?" said another middle-aged policeman.

"I asked about this. It was Xiao Zhao from the archives. Xiao Zhao said that she was a loyal reader of "The Great Song" and found that many of the criminal methods described in "The Great Song" were very professional. She suspected that it was written by a senior executive in the system. Some of the investigation methods in it might be helpful to us. It happened that she bought a copy at a nearby newsstand that day. After reading it, she didn't take it home, so she put it on the coffee table in the hall outside. Anyone who wants to read it can read it anytime." Everyone

looked at each other again and felt that this person was definitely not Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao is only 24 years old, and has just graduated from college for less than two years. He was assigned to their Public Security Bureau as a clerical staff member, in charge of the filing room, and is not a police officer who pursues the front line on a daily basis. Many of the details described in "Da Song" cannot be written in such detail without personal experience.

Everyone really couldn't figure out who this person was for a while, but they all became interested in the magazine "Wu Xia" and wanted to find all the previous issues of this magazine.

Unfortunately, the recent issues are easy to buy, but the earliest issues are really hard to buy on the market. They ran around all the newsstands and bookstores nearby, but they didn't find all the previous issues. Instead, they accidentally learned in a bookstore that "Da Song" had published books.

This was a real surprise. They quickly took out their money and bought several copies of the first volume of "The Great Song" and returned to their workplace. Several people were holding the published books and reading them with great interest. Suddenly, an old policeman called out in surprise: "Old Wu, Old Wu! Come and take a look at this case. Is it similar to the case that has not been solved and no clues have been found a year ago?" Upon

hearing this, several people all leaned over. After seeing the page number, they quickly turned the books in their hands to this page and read it carefully.

The first to get the monthly exam results were actually the senior year.

The study of the senior year is so stressful. How can there be so much time to focus on the joint examination? For them, the most important thing is the upcoming final exam and the examination in January next year.

After passing the exam, you can basically get a high school diploma. In his previous life, Jiang Bai was a little lazy after the exam. He didn't want to go to college anyway. He just wanted to graduate quickly and go out to work, earn money, and eat well after getting his diploma.

Now his needs of working, earning money, and eating well have been met before graduation, and his sister said that as long as he didn't fall behind in every exam, he could stay and work. He usually studied very hard and actively, for fear that his grades would drop and he would not be able to work in his sister's store.

But he was too excited and worked too hard. His weekly and monthly exams were better and better each time. He needed to work harder to surpass his previous exam results and put more time and energy into studying. The more he put in, the better he would learn and the better he would do in the exams. The county-wide joint exam results had not yet been released, but their class ranking results had been released. Jiang Bai directly ranked sixth in the class. Although this result did not rank in the top 200 in the county, it unexpectedly ranked in the top 200 in the grade.

This result put him in the top 80 in the parallel classes, except for the two key classes in the senior year.

This result not only surprised the class teacher, but also the classmates turned to look at Jiang Bai in disbelief.

They had felt that Jiang Bai seemed to be different before, and now the feeling was even more obvious, making Tong Jingang excited.

Tong Jingang's grades were among the lowest in the class. He was a sports major and was preparing to enter a sports university. Seeing his good friend's grades improve so fast, he was even happier than his own improvement. He knew that Jiang Bai didn't want to go to college before, and wanted to work to earn money. Now this kid finally figured it out. As a good friend, how could he not be happy?

"I'm happy today, I'll treat everyone to meat buns. Tomorrow morning, everyone will have a big meat bun. I'll buy it!" Tong Jingang, who had just received a huge sum of ten yuan from Jiang Bai, spent the money before he could even warm it up in his pocket.

The classmates in Class 8 of Senior 3 cheered: "Jin Gang is generous!" "

Jin Gang is domineering!"

"Jin Gang is mighty!"

The reserved boys in the class applauded after being called out by Tong Jingang!

Jiang Bai felt a little embarrassed, but he was also touched by Tong Jingang's care for him in the past two years. He, who had always been shy and didn't like to show off, actually said: "I'll buy it."

"Brother, I'm happy. This meat bun must be bought by me!" Tong Jingang put his arm around Jiang Bai's shoulders.

The monitor only got the class ranking list from the head teacher and posted it next to the blackboard. Seeing the noisy class, he hurried to maintain order: "Everyone, be quiet, the director of the political and educational department will be here soon!"

When everyone heard the words of the director of the political and educational department, their scalps tightened, and they stopped laughing and returned to their original quiet and serious state. However, they could not hide their joy of eating big meat buns for free tomorrow morning, which made the class atmosphere much more relaxed.

Jiang Bai's grades were not outstanding before because he handed in a blank paper in every physics test, which made his total score not high in the class. In addition, he was good friends with Tong Jingang, who was at the bottom of the class, and they played ball together all day, which gave others the illusion that his grades were the same as Tong Jingang's.

Many people have forgotten that he was admitted to their class with the top three grades in the class.

The head teacher didn't know how many times he had persuaded him, but it was useless. Jiang Bai was very stubborn and didn't want to understand. No matter how others persuaded him, he would not listen. He was just thinking, "I don't want to go to college, I just want to get a diploma after the college entrance examination and go out to work."

After a long time, seeing that he was determined and could not be persuaded, the head teacher gave up and stopped caring about him. In fact, he was angry with the physics teacher in his heart. Although he was the teacher of the same class, the head teacher hated the physics teacher very much.

In fact, Jiang Bo's science scores have always been in the top ten in the class, and he has been able to maintain a stable score that is neither too high nor too low. Although his Chinese and English scores are not particularly outstanding, they are also OK, maintaining an upper-middle level, neither too high nor too low.

If they are lower, without a good physics score, he is afraid that he will not be able to get a high school diploma, so even if he is so hungry that he can hardly concentrate on weekdays, he still tries hard to listen to the teacher's lectures and study hard.

Now that he is full, he has started to work hard on his own. He no longer leaves his physics papers blank, and his scores in Chinese and English are also improving. His total score has risen all of a sudden, so fast that even his head teacher was surprised. He looked at Jiang Bai's test paper and laughed, "Good boy, I saw that he has focused on dressing up during this period, and I thought he had given up studying. I didn't expect that he had figured it out!"

Seeing that the student who entered his class with the top three in the middle school entrance examination, after more than two years of sluggishness, suddenly figured it out and started to work hard and made rapid progress in the first half of the year before the college entrance examination, the head teacher of Class 8 of Senior 3 slapped the table happily and almost jumped up!

With Jiang Bai's current grades, if he works hard in the remaining six months, he can still try to get into some undergraduate programs in his province, not to mention key universities, so that the undergraduate rate of his class can also increase a little.

The head teacher was very happy and praised Jiang Bai in front of the whole class: "Look, look, there is a big bird, it flew into our class, it has been almost three years, but it doesn't fly or sing!" Looking at Jiang Bai's now elegant and dazzling face, the head teacher's eyes were filled with tears, "I have always known that he is not an ordinary bird, he either doesn't fly or sing, or he flies straight into the sky, and when he sings, his song is amazing!"

"I hope that this student, like the King Wei of Qi in the story, can have a bright future, be worthy of his three years of hard work and the tuition fees he has paid in these three years, and let those who look down on you see that you are a great bird flying high in the sky, people can only look up to you and never reach you."

They have been colleagues for many years. Although the head teacher doesn't know every colleague, he has heard more or less about the personalities of his colleagues. Especially when Jiang Bai was so obviously confrontational, sleeping in class and handing in blank papers, the head teacher would find out the whole story even if he didn't understand. He couldn't help but feel that the physics teacher was so mean that he treated a student who might have a bright future in such a way. It was really shameful, but he had never seen a student with a more stubborn temper than Jiang Bai.

Other students might be devastated after being wronged and hit by the teacher, but Jiang Bai was not like that. His grades in other subjects were still very good, except for physics. It was not that he didn't want to learn, he just didn't learn what you taught. It was not that he didn't know how to do it, he just didn't write the subject you taught.

He looked at the young and tender face sitting in the crowd, shining brightly, and felt very relieved. He just hoped that he could keep this momentum.

There were still half a year left. If he worked hard now, everything would still be in time.

Jiang Bai was also surprised by his test results this time. This time he was sixth in the class. Then he had to be fifth in the class next time to be considered as not regressing? He suddenly became nervous, fearing that if he was not careful, his grades would drop, and then his huge salary of fifty or sixty a day would be gone.

He could only work harder.

Later, the results of the first and second year of high school came out. The main reason was that the statistics of the overall ranking were a little slow, because it was related to the face of the competition between Wuzhong and No. 1 Middle School. After the results of each student came out, the teachers of our school checked them carefully and made sure that there was no problem before they began to copy down the application forms.

As they were copying, the teacher of Wuzhong felt that something was not right.

Aren’t there too many students from No. 1 Middle School in the top ten of the first year of high school? The

teacher who copied down the names was a teacher from Wuzhong. He pointed to the name ranked first in the county and asked the teachers from other schools in the office in disbelief: "Did you mark the first-year test papers incorrectly? Who is this Jiang Gui?"

Why is she ranked first?