Reasoning Notes

Chapter 273 Reasoning Notes 6: The Criminologist Showdown

Chapter 273 Reasoning Notes 6: The Criminologist Showdown (26)
"I..." Wu Sihan hesitated.If an affirmative answer is given, what consequences will it lead to?And can she bear the consequences?She stood swaying in the street that was gradually engulfed by night, until the teenage beggar threw the leftover apple core on her forehead.

"Hey, I'm drooling!" She took out a tissue and wiped her forehead in dissatisfaction, "Can you please throw it in the trash after you finish eating?"

"I'm sorry, I thought what I threw was a trash can."

"..."

This nasty fellow!Isn't this clearly saying that she is trash?

If I want people to disappear, I must kill you!She didn't say the angry words.After meeting twice, she began to understand that she didn't know if this mysterious boy was a good person, but he was definitely a black-bellied and mean-spirited bastard.

While she was angrily wiping the drool off her forehead, the young beggar started to walk away.

"Hey. Wait a minute."

He just left? "There are still things that haven't been clarified."

"No." The young beggar paused, "You're the one who didn't figure it out. After you've confirmed the killing intent in your heart, you can find me in the unfinished building by the river. I live there."

She felt at that moment that her heart seemed to be seen through.

It doesn't matter who the boy is.As he said, first of all, you must determine the killing intent in your heart.

Those classmates, people she has known since elementary school, does she really want their lives?Yes, they were excluding and bullying Jiang Mumu, but this is not enough to constitute a capital crime.Legally speaking, this is not even a crime.That's all, she wants them to disappear?No, there's no way this could be justified.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in her heart receded.Like a sink that was gurgling to fill up with a faucet, it was suddenly drained along the drain.So empty, so peaceful.She is not an evil person, so why does she have the hatred that devours people's hearts.

That's all, that's all.As the teacher said, don't think so much and you will live better.She sighed, closed Jiang Mumu's diary, and carefully put it back in the drawer.She figured it out. To be a human being, one must know how to forgive, not hate.

She suddenly thought of the young beggar again.Is he going to help her kill, or is he going to help her release the killing intent in her heart?The figure of the back walking under the setting sun appeared again in his mind, floating in the dim yellow light in a illusory way, exuding an aura of both righteousness and evil.

Just as I was thinking, my mother's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Xiao Han, have you finished your homework?"

"Uh! Finished!" There is not much homework tonight.Knowing what her mother was asking her to do, she walked towards the door, "The shop must be very busy. I'll go down and help."

"Well. I'm afraid it will affect your study."

"No, it's fine."

It's not from a wealthy family, and he has been helping in the store since he was a child, Wu Sihan didn't think it was a problem.She put on her shoes and went downstairs.The time period around [-] o'clock in the evening is the busiest time in the store, and the store is already full of customers at this time.Neighbors or lovers nearby occasionally have new faces.

"Xiao Han, serve this bowl of mung bean paste to the guest at table No. 8 over there."

Taking mung bean paste from her mother, Wu Sihan walked towards the seat near the door.Sitting there was a young man with the appearance of a college student. His face was as pure as snow, his face was clear and bright, and his smile was as healthy as a fresh lemon just picked from a tree.

"Thank you." He took the mung bean paste very politely.This made Wu Sihan feel embarrassed instead, she blushed and smiled.

"You're welcome."

"Mmm. This mung bean paste tastes really good!" After taking a sip, the young man praised heartily.

"Hmm. Hee hee."

Not knowing what to say for a while, Wu Sihan could only smile silly.The big boy in front of him is completely different from that young beggar. He is so gentle and kind, and every word he says makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"By the way, are you a student of Orange High School?"

Just as he turned to leave, Wu Sihan could only stop when he heard the young man's question.

"Yes. How do you know?"

"Because you seem to be a high school student at your age. Besides, there is only Orange High School nearby."

The reasoning is correct.Wu Sihan thought to himself that this young man might be a detective or something.

"You have a good head," she said heartily.

"Haha. It's not that exaggerated. It's just a simple reasoning. Ah, your mother is calling you." The young man pointed to the counter over there.Sure enough, her mother was waving to her, telling her to hurry up and help.

"Then I'll get busy first." Wu Sihan said to the young man apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go to work. Instead, I dragged you to talk so many useless things, I'm really sorry."

What a polite person, thinking of others all the time.Wu Sihan couldn't help feeling fond of him.But before leaving, the young man said something that she didn't understand.

"Maybe we'll meet again!"

She couldn't help but looked back, and the young man smiled, with a soft light flowing on his face.

Does he mean that he will come back to the shop for dessert in the future?It should mean that.Is he a newcomer to the neighborhood?

Thinking, suddenly—

Wu Sihan froze suddenly, his back seemed to be stabbed severely, and a black and cold thing came in brutally, submerging his whole body like black sea water.What exactly happened here?She couldn't describe how she felt at this moment, the heat all over her body seemed to slip out of her body through the pores, as if all that was left was darkness and coldness.

"Xiao Han, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing her mother's concerned greeting, she raised her head in a daze: "It's okay..."

"Then send these to the guests at table 3."

"Uh……"

At this time, the strange feeling disappeared.Like snow falling fast, seeping quickly into the dry soil.Wu Sihan brought things to table No. 3, looked up and saw the calendar hanging there. number 20.Her eyes rested on the date.That was the anniversary of Jiang Mumu's death.But how many people remember?

For more than five years, none of her former classmates have visited her grave.Yes.Not once!Those people killed Jiang Mumu!Don't they ever express guilt or apology or something?asshole!Damn guys!Never let them go.Especially that button demon!They made Jiang Mumu commit suicide!They are murderers!

She stood there, clenched her fists.There seemed to be an evil voice in her heart urging her: "Don't show mercy to those people. Let them disappear! Disappear all!" It was a demon-like voice, floating up from the dark gap.

She wanted to drive it away, but she couldn't get it out no matter what.

How naughty it is, hidden in her heart.When she didn't notice, she came out and shouted: "Let them disappear! Let them disappear!" Then she quickly hid back in the darkness.It never ceased, planting evil in her, until a dark forest grew over the sky and blocked all light.

Wu Sihan decided, just as the voice roared, she wanted to make those people disappear!All the students in Class Six and Class Three!

Across the riverside of this small town, there is an abandoned building.It is said that it was the mess left after the developer ran away with the money.Only a frame was built, and after being exposed to the sun and rain, it looked even more dilapidated.From a distance, it looks like a sad giant standing by the river.

Of course the building is forbidden to enter and exit, but it is easy to climb in through the hole in the barbed wire hanging with "No Entry".Rusty water pipes, cracked concrete walls, guardrails twisted pointing to the sky, and overgrown weeds make for a deserted, lonely atmosphere.

It was the first time for Wu Sihan to come to this place, so he couldn't help feeling uneasy.The setting sun shone on the decaying building, and the hollow floors made the sound of howling wind, which sounded like a devil may cry.Does that young beggar live here?She looked around uncertainly, and it looked like no one lived here. There were plastic bags or glass bottles everywhere on the ground, and construction waste piled up in the corners that no one cleaned up.

"Hi, is anyone there?" she called out boldly.What I heard was the echo that was refracted by the various floors.

Then, the unfinished building returned to silence.The setting sun continues its falling trajectory through the broken window.

no one.go back!She got a little angry thinking about it.It wasn't the first time she had been tricked by that young beggar.Just as she was about to leave through the hole in the barbed wire along the original road, a figure appeared on the top floor.

"Here. Come up."

A cold voice drifted down.It was very unpleasant to hear.But it was the guy without a doubt, and he was the only one who could be so irrational.Wu Sihan had no choice but to turn back, find the way upstairs, and tremblingly climbed to the seventh floor along the stairs without guardrails.

This floor finally looks a little crowded.Although the building was very simple, Wu Sihan saw a new sofa, a new table, and a new mattress covered with clean sheets.A teenager was sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV.Yes!There's even a TV here!And it is a 42-inch LCD TV that is much more luxurious than the antique TV set in her house!

Did you go to the wrong place?Is this a crossover?Has she traveled to a certain high-end neighborhood?

He looked around uncertainly.This is obviously an unfinished building that even beggars don't want to live in.Standing at the door, she couldn't move her feet, for fear that she might stray into someone else's forbidden area by mistake.At this time, the boy sitting on the sofa turned his head, his eyes were clear and broken blue, and the twilight brought out a thrilling and quiet beauty on his face.

who is thisWu Sihan had never seen such a handsome young man, and he turned red from neck to ear in embarrassment.Is he the young beggar?

Like, but not like.He didn't wear the mysterious black robe, but white shirt and slacks, looking as fresh as the male lead in an idol drama.

(End of this chapter)

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