Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 58: Three Graves 21

Although it is only a corollary.

In this school, or in this city, there are some people who have lost their ego, whether moral or legal, can no longer restrain them, but this reasoning must be vigilant.

But the point is, what is there that can make people lose themselves?

The music for lunch break, the last stop sound.

In the classroom of the College of Psychology below the third floor, Fu Haogang packed his notebooks for class. He glanced at the text message sent by Lin Chen earlier and asked him to meet at the rooftop. Into the computer bag, a student walked quietly in front of him and shouted mysteriously: "Mr. Fu."

The voice was so low that he almost approached his ear and said, Fu Hao was frightened and shrank back, cleared his throat, and asked, "What's wrong, it's useless to ask a subject, usually grades. And the final exam is open four or six, and if the score is less than 60, the subject will be linked ... "

"No, no." The boy got closer again and asked, "Who was the one who just came to our class to attend the class, do you know him?"

"Is this something to do with you?"

"I just saw a post on the school forum ..."

"Swipe your cellphone in class, usually deduct it!" Fu Hao Shun said. At the end, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What post?"

"You don't detain me, I'll show you again." The boy said hippie smiley.

"Hurry up!"

Fu Haotan opened his hand, and the boy shoved the hot cell phone on his back and shoved it into his hand: "That's it."

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is an on-campus bbs of Yongchuan University. A post was topped by the moderator and the whole post had only one word "he".

The art of the poster is probably ambiguous. The more chaotic the content, the more interesting it is to see it.

He glanced at the posting time. Twenty minutes ago, the number of replies had reached 200, and the number of clicks had exceeded 4,000.

Sure enough, there are a lot of bunnies playing mobile phones in class.

Fu Hao Leng smiled and opened the post.

The conspiracy came so quickly that no one could be caught by surprise.

There are only three photos in the main building, which happened to capture the scenes before and after Xu Haozhen jumped off the building. However, the real protagonist in the photo is not his little sister who killed Huang Quan, but his familiar brother Lin Chen.

Fu Hao stabilized his breath and began to observe the three pictures carefully.

In the first photo, his elder brother is standing on the rooftop, and his younger sister Xu Hao really sits on the edge of the rooftop. The girl looks back and seems to be talking to his elder brother. However, the composition of the photo was very clever, and the shadow made his brother's face look indifferent, as if indifferent to the words of the girl.

In the second photo, the position of his brother moved forward a little, and Xu Hao just jumped from the top of the building. His elder brother still kept the posture of inserting a bag with one hand. The time taken for the photos was very clever. It looked as if his elder brother was pushing Xu Hao to jump off the building.

In the third photo, his brother was squatting beside the flower bed in the square. The ground was covered with blood and messy leaflets. In front of him was a girl who was scared by suicide and cried very sad. The atmosphere was gloomy. He The older brother extended a finger at the girl as if doing something to the girl.