Chapter 451 Cough cough, my foot slipped.

"There are several kinds, I haven't counted them."

Lu You nonchalantly connected the file on her phone to the printer, then placed a thick stack of paper on top, making three copies.

"How many kinds are there?"

Lan Jing stared at the conflicted girl in front of her, her eyes filled with lingering astonishment.

She frowned and thought for a moment, "Probably, maybe, probably, there are only a dozen or so."

She didn't think too much when she assembled it, and because she didn't have enough time, she could only switch between a dozen or so, which were the ones she used most often.

With a 'plop' sound.

It was the sound of someone falling off the sofa.

The girl turned her head and looked at the two people who were now sitting on the empty sofa.

Lu You: ? ? ?
Where are you all?

She paused for a moment, then divided the printed paper into three parts and placed them on the table.

"Cough cough."

Xing Shu covered her lips with her fist, coughed twice, and got up from under the table. "My foot slipped."

Lan Jing, who was sitting next to him, used the sofa for support to get up.

He sat back down in his original seat without changing his expression, saying, "I wasn't sitting properly."

The two of them turned their heads away simultaneously, their indifferent expressions as if nothing had happened.

The premise is to ignore the slight redness on their ears.

Lu You: ...

This time, the two of them actually had a pretty good understanding.

"This is the document that was just printed out, would you like to take a look?"

"it is good."

"Ah."

Lu You picked up her copy, stapled it together, and then turned the pages by rubbing them with her fingertips.

The first file that caught my eye was that of a girl named 'Jiang Yue'.

The victim was 17 years old and a first-year student at Haikuo Academy. His death is the latest in a series of suicides.

The time of death was only two or three days ago.

After reading the entire document, it was indeed confirmed that her initial inferences and assumptions were correct. But apart from that, there were almost no new discoveries.

……

Time passes every second.

After carefully reviewing all the materials, she put down the file in her hand.

Ignoring their embarrassed expressions, he went straight to the point, "This is all the information we've gathered so far at Haikuo Academy."

After reading them, did you notice any commonalities?

"Have."

"what?"

Lan Jing's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. "First of all, the deceased were almost all junior and senior high school students, and female."

Secondly, they all had their own boyfriends, and their relationships were very good before they died.

Finally, this was not suicide; it was a premeditated act of violence.

"Why are you so sure it was murder?"

Lu You picked up the porcelain cup containing coffee with her slender, fair hand, parted her red lips slightly, and took a sip.

"If it were just one or two suicides, there would indeed be nothing to doubt, but..."

Lan Jing paused, her eyes filled with complex emotions. "Did you notice anything else while you were looking?"

"It seems that all the murdered people have a similar feature on their face."

Xing Shu, who had remained silent until now, said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Lan Jing snapped her beautiful fingers in the air.

He held a pencil, his long eyelashes drooping, casting a small shadow in the light.

His face betrayed an unconcealable gravity.

"It's less a suicide and more a case of the perpetrator selectively targeting someone based on their appearance."

"But this doesn't completely rule out the possibility that the cause was incompatibility between the boyfriend and girlfriend, leading to suicide."

Lu You stared straight at the boy, whose face was also pale, her fingers interlaced, supporting her handsome chin.

(End of this chapter)

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