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Chapter 988 Ninety Dragon Scales (VII)(1/2)

Ninety Dragon Scale (Seven)

"I've talked to him before. Last semester he came to the school to give a lecture, and I even asked for an autograph..." Dai Di had already begun to doubt his life. "How come he is a scumbag?"

Chen Jiamu was also shocked.

When he started to check the school history yesterday, the name Liao Pengcheng appeared several times. Outstanding alumni and well-known entrepreneur, after his success, he did not forget the cultivation and education of his alma mater and mentor. The teaching building alone donated three buildings to the school, not to mention some equipment, hardware, etc., and he was also very easy-going. He also glanced at the other party's life and said that Liao Pengcheng was from a poor family and was a student who almost couldn't even pay the tuition. Professor Pan cherished his talents and abilities and helped him a lot. Liao Pengcheng also said in many subsequent interviews that Professor Pan was equivalent to reborn parents and he would never forget them in his life.

Rebirth of parents... means killing their daughter and throwing them into the lake, and then paying for a playground on her body?

Thank you very much. I have never seen anyone repaying him with such kindness. It would be better to die than anyone who has kindness to him.

The boys of 404 looked at each other, and the female ghost showed pain: "Dad..."

She couldn't leave the playground for too long because her body was buried there. She was suffering from hatred and sadness day and night. Every time her father walked past her, she would feel a sense of despair and powerlessness. She had no way to speak, could not show her appearance, and could not meet her father. A few days ago, Liao Pengcheng came to the school again, this time to discuss the internship of a freshman with the school. He came from his alma mater and was willing to do something for his alma mater within his ability. He had a very good reputation outside. Even his father didn't know what kind of person Liao Pengcheng was, right?

The female ghost left 404 uncontrollably. Although she could leave the playground, the time was very short. Think about what it would be like to be trampled on the ground for so many years. Since the playground was built, Professor Pan has gone for a walk every day. How painful would it be if he knew that his daughter was under his feet!

The boys in 404 don’t know what to do. Should they tell Professor Pan or not? Should they call the police or not? If they call the police, what should they say?

In the end, Chen Jiamu chose to call the police.

Although it was already late at night, the police car drove into the school and still attracted the ideas of many night owl students. Chen Jiamu was invited as the reporter, and the school leaders were also here. They all had a very famous reputation. Chen Jiamu kept making such a big noise, how could they not be angry?

The other three were very loyal, and said with their chests up to say that they were "accomplices", which means that the case was reported by the four of them, and they were blessed and difficult to share.

Chen Jiamu looked at them with emotion and speechlessness, thinking that why he was going to take this muddy water? It was enough for him to be alone.

The kitten hid in his pocket, revealing a pair of furry ears.

Chen Jiamu saw the female ghost standing in a corner of the playground. The place where she was should be the burial place. Then he led the police over and pointed to the place under the female ghost's feet: "It's here, you can see it if you dig it up."

The school leader almost fainted and dug the playground outright. Isn’t it known to everyone tomorrow?

The police looked at Chen Jiamu very seriously: "Classmate, do you know? You have to be responsible for what you said."

Chen Jiamu nodded: "I know."

The school leaders didn’t know what to say. They didn’t believe that the school playground could bury corpses. Isn’t this a joke? Their school has never had any murders. When the playground was built, Liao Pengcheng was also responsible for it. I don’t know what the student was crazy about. In the middle of the night, he called the police and said that there were corpses under the playground and that they would not be dug out later. He had to remember this student a serious mistake!

You should know that rumors are terrible. Even if there are no corpses, they may be passed down by word of mouth. Maybe they can be spread as a chasm under the playground of their school... Isn't this a mess? How can I recruit students in the future?

The playground was built by Liao Pengcheng, and the materials were very solid. There was nothing left when it was dug to the bottom. The police in charge of the excavation looked at Chen Jiamu, but Chen Jiamu said confidently: "We must continue digging."

Anyway, it has been dug up like this, how can I not continue? It is not possible not to continue.

But what the police and school leaders never expected was that when the shovel touched the mud, white bones appeared faintly!

Everyone was shocked now!

The next excavation work was very careful. It took three hours to clean the boned body completely out of the mud.

According to forensic doctors, this should be a young woman in her twenties who had not given birth and the cause of death was no longer verified. But what made people most chill was that although the flesh on the body had disappeared, the ropes that bound her and the stone tied to her feet seemed to have never changed.

The playground was built fifteen years ago, which means that the body has been buried under it for at least fifteen years.

Faced with such a boned corpse, it is very difficult to conduct an autopsy or an investigation. First of all, the identity of the deceased is difficult to determine, because except for bones, ropes and stones, everything else on her body has rotted and disappeared into the mud, leaving only this white bone, proving that she once existed in this world.

Then there is another question, that is, how did Chen Jiamu know that there was a corpse buried under the playground? You should know that he is only twenty years old this year, so it is definitely impossible for him to be the murderer. He was only five years old fifteen years ago!

Seeing that the police were going to take Chen Jiamu back to the bureau for questioning, the other three had to follow him, and if they didn't follow him, they would make a big fuss and say that they all knew about the case, but the call for the report was called by Chen Jiamu.

Chen Jiamu couldn't stop using his eyes several times.

The school leaders were also in a daze. Who would have thought that someone was buried under the playground? Many teachers in this playground have the habit of walking. Now thinking about it, there is someone under their feet... It is really creepy and I will never want to come again in the future!

When they arrived at the bureau, the four people were asked separately, and their answers were surprisingly consistent - it was the ghost of the corpse who told them.

Chen Jiamu even talked about the identity of the deceased and the murderer.

How can the forensics who believe in science believe in this? It’s a ghost that told them, isn’t this nonsense? Where are there ghosts in the world? It would be great if there were ghosts, their case wouldn’t be so difficult. It would be great if the deceased could tell them directly after their death!

Seeing that the police didn't believe it, Cao Yingjie became anxious, "Otherwise, you can try the leaves of the locust tree rubbing their eyebrows! You will definitely be able to see the ghost!"

Seeing that these boys were bitten to death, the ghost told them, the police were also very upset and thought to themselves that you boy really dared to say it, OK, just try it. If you can't see the ghost, you must criticize you!

The policeman in charge of this case brought some locust leaves, and according to what Cao Yingjie said, he dripped blood and wiped his eyebrows, then looked around, but he didn't look at anything.

Cao Yingjie couldn't believe it: "How could it be? We just used this method to see the hell!"

Linglong, who was hiding in Chen Jiamu's pocket, couldn't help rolling her eyes. Is that the ghost she asked them to see? Do you really think these methods are useful? Where is your brain?

The police uncles were speechless: "Do you have something to say now?"

Cao Yingjie almost cried! He ran to Chen Jiamu: "Old Mu! Tell the police uncle that there are really ghosts in this world! The person who told us that the corpse was located and the murderer was Pan Jing who was worthy of killing!"

Chen Jiamu had a pale face and pointed behind a policeman: "Uncle, there is a woman behind you."

The policeman was startled and turned around and had nothing. His face suddenly became a little bad. These children were lying. He really doubted how they knew about the corpse. "What nonsense?"

"He is a middle-aged woman with a medium figure, a little fat, with small curly hair and a mole under her mouth."

The police were stunned for a moment. After hearing Chen Jiamu's description, it looked like his wife? But his wife passed away due to breast cancer two years ago!

The ghost has a skeleton and cannot reveal words. The middle-aged female ghost has a gentle expression. She smiled slightly at Chen Jiamu and made a gesture.

Chen Jiamu said: "She is worried that you have been smoking all the time, so she can't leave you."

The middle-aged policeman was stunned and tears fell down. He and his wife were classmates in high school and had a good relationship. After his wife left, he didn't find another one, and he threw himself into work. When he was worried, he smoked because his wife was gone and his cigarette was getting more and more addicted to smoking. When his wife was there, he often scolded him and was not allowed to smoke. When she left, no one cared about her.

Chen Jiamu didn't say anything anymore. There were more ghosts in the police station than outside, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

I don’t know who held his hand first. Later, the boys of 404 held their hands tightly together. Chen Jiamu raised his head and looked into three pairs of warm and firm eyes. Their faces were filled with care and concern for him, "Don’t be afraid, we will be with you."

Chen Jiamu also felt his eyes sore and wanted to cry, but when a tender meow sounded, the four of them were stunned.

They actually forgot the kitten!

Linglong struggled to pull open Chen Jiamu's pocket, revealing a cat's head. She was originally a small fairy among cats. The policewoman who was moving around her screamed slightly, came over and didn't dare to touch her, and said to Chen Jiamu: "Is this your cat?"

The other three immediately became alert: "We raised it together! If you report it, we will report it together!"

The policewoman laughed out loud: "I just saw that the kitten was cute and didn't mean to report you."

Linglong jumped out of Chen Jiamu's pocket and was held in the palm of Chen Jiamu. She was a proud kitten. If she didn't look exactly like a cat, Chen Jiamu believed that she was a human being. Liu Feihang and others often joked that the kitten should not hide themselves anymore and transform into shape quickly. Although she could not become a sperm after the founding of the People's Republic of China, she was a little fairy in the cat. How could she be the same?

Because of the existence of kittens, now they don’t dare to walk the birds openly in the dormitory after taking a shower. They have to dress well before they dare to come out. Anyone who is looked at by the disgusting look of the kitten will have doubts and question their masculine dignity.

Because Chen Jiamu had never seen the wife of a middle-aged policeman, he said his wife's characteristics very well, several police officers in charge of this case also began to re-examine the case. Chen Jiamu told them seriously that Pan Jing died in the playground, and the body was buried for more than ten years, which caused the ghost to be unable to leave. Now the body has been transported to the bureau, and Pan Jing has also followed her, right next to them.

Damn it!

The police jumped three feet high on the spot. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would get goosebumps whenever they thought of a female ghost next to them.

The 404 trio was so happy that they were so excited when they saw it. They also performed this when they first saw a ghost!

But the police uncle is the police uncle. His professionalism is not enough, so he quickly calmed down and asked Chen Jiamu about the situation of the case.

Chen Jiamu relayed Pan Jing’s answer.

If you learn that the body belongs to Pan Jing, then confirming your identity only requires the cooperation of Professor Pan, but Professor Pan... Many people in the bureau have an impression of him. Since many years ago, he has come to the bureau once a week to ask if his daughter is whereabouts.

If he knew that his daughter was actually by his side and under his feet, how desperate he would have been!

After the old professor who was over 60 years old was invited to the bureau, he learned that his daughter had been found and before he could have had time to be happy, he learned the bad news.

He was a very loving old man, crying like a child. Pan Jing tried to reach out to hug him several times, but she penetrated through him.

Linglong jumped out of the arms of the policewoman who was holding her, walked to the old professor with elegant cat steps, and meowed. The old professor saw the little white cat in tears and mist, and remembered the strange and human appearance when he first saw her. He reminded him of his equally quirky daughter. As long as he didn't find anyone, he held a luxury and thought that his daughter was still alive. Now he realized that she had already died, died in school, just under the playground!

Every time her father walks past her but can’t find her, will she be scared and cry?

Linglong jumped to the old professor's hand, patted his arm with one claw, and meowed.

The old professor followed her gaze and saw that he had returned to his life. The clean and beautiful Pan Jing was standing there. She cried with tears and tears. Her father couldn't see her. She wanted her father not to be sad, but no matter what, he couldn't see herself... Until she found that her father seemed to be staring at her, Pan Jing was stunned.

"Jingjing! Jingjing! My Jingjing!" The old professor reached out to hug her and actually hugged her daughter in her arms. Although it was cold and warm. He couldn't imagine what it felt like to lie alone in the cold ground. She was so cute and afraid of the darkness. When she was a child, she had to accompany her parents to sleep. Why did she lie in the mud for twenty years? She loved cleanliness so much!

"dad……"

The father and daughter cried bitterly with their heads in their arms, and the kitten retired successfully. There were only the police officers in charge of the case and the boys of 404 in the room. Her meowed them to see Pan Jing for the time being.

Pan Jing is obviously dead, but she appears again. There are really ghosts in the world!

Looking at the scene in front of you, who can not be moved by it?

After Liao Pengcheng was arrested, he confessed to the murder of Pan Jing. The motive for the murder was ridiculous - because Professor Pan was a very serious, rigid and picky person in middle age. He had very high requirements for Liao Pengcheng. Liao Pengcheng carefully wrote a paper and was killed by Professor Pan dozens of times, and he always picked the bones in the eggs. Such a serious and rigid person, but his only daughter, Pan Jing, was pampered and indulged. At that time, Liao Pengcheng, who was young and inferior, was treated differently several times, hated Professor Pan, thinking that the other party sponsored his studies, was just treating himself as a pitiful person, and was not sincere at all!

He didn't want to kill Pan Jing at first. It was after he was scolded by Professor Pan again. He sat alone by the lake. Pan Jing came over to him in a small skirt and smiled at him, sweetly calling him senior brother, and told him that his father actually liked him very much. He often praised him at home, and said that he had to give him high standards and high requirements to make him become a talent. However, Liao Pengcheng, who was studying from the countryside at that time, could he listen? He only felt Professor Pan's humiliation!

Pan Jing is still here to show off Professor Pan loves her so much that he is simply a bitch!

When he came to his senses, Pan Jing was already exhausted.

The little skirt was covered with dust. Liao Pengcheng was frightened. When he was in the countryside, he worked a lot of farm work, so he found a rope, brought a stone to him, and threw Pan Jing's body into the lake. After that, Professor Pan's daughter disappeared and was deeply saddened. He also regretted it and stayed with Professor Pan and his wife every day. Unfortunately, Professor Pan's wife could not hold on in the end. Professor Pan, who was alone, could no longer see the serious and stereotyped shadow at the time.

After graduation, Liao Pengcheng worked hard to start a business and often came to see Professor Pan. His temper changed a lot. It is hard to say whether he was conscience or hypocritical. In short, after discovering that the lake in the school began to dry up, he had just achieved success and took out a lot of money to give back to his alma mater, filled the lake, and built a playground on it.

Who would have thought that in the past twenty years, a student with Yin-Yang eyes came to the school, and Pan Jing was also conscious for unknown reasons and was able to temporarily leave the playground. Otherwise, this unjust case might not have been found until Professor Pan's death.

Professor Pan never looked at the student again.

The farmer and the snake are nothing more than that.

It was not until he got married and had children and had his own children that Liao Pengcheng knew what love was so deep and harsh. It was a pity that there was no medicine for regret in the world to sell.
To be continued...
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