Discipline is absent, and his office door is closed.

Song Buzhi sent a message of "Going back first" to Disciplinary's mobile phone, bid farewell to Yu Xiaonan and others, and left the city bureau.

As soon as he went out, Song Buzhi regretted it.This June day is already so hot that it looks like a stove.Almost as soon as he stood under the sun, all the cells in his body began to resist, shouting "go back" and "go back".Not only that, but also began to sweat.

But... Even if he stayed in the city bureau, he would just sit around doing nothing, and might disturb the work of the policemen, so it was better to go home.

Song Buzhi opened the umbrella he carried with him.The black umbrella surface absorbed the heat, and the small fan inside the umbrella started to work, and he immediately felt better.

Song Buzhi took a deep breath, turned his foot, and headed towards the east of the city bureau.

Huacheng No. [-] Middle School is next door.

Just now, I heard from Yu Xiaonan and the others that Huacheng No. [-] Middle School was the one where students jumped off buildings in succession.

They didn't see the case, and they didn't know the specifics of the case.I just heard that the earliest incident of a student jumping from a building happened half a month ago, and the person who jumped off the building was a senior high school student who was about to take the college entrance examination.After investigation, the Jinghua District Public Security Bureau ruled the incident as a suicide.

And the heat of this incident has not yet passed, and a week later, another senior high school student jumped off the building.This incident was also ruled a suicide by the district public security bureau.

And now, just yesterday, another high school senior jumped off the building and died.And this senior high school student was the son of Mayor Ma Xiaoyan they said.

In just two or three minutes, Song Buzhi had already reached the gate of Huacheng No. 3 Middle School.After walking these hundreds of meters, he also broke out in a sweat.

Summer, it's really annoying.

Song Buzhi muttered a few words and looked towards the school gate.

It was noon, and it was supposed to be during the students' lunch break, so the campus should be quiet.But at this time, there were many people around the school gate, who were making a lot of noise.

Song Buzhi walked over holding an umbrella.

Among the people around was a middle-aged woman with a loud voice.Song Buzhi got a little closer and heard what they were noisy about.

"My daughter is usually so well-behaved... I said she wouldn't jump off a building... but your police said she jumped off a building... Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

"It's all your fault for the police to decide the case indiscriminately. Otherwise, the murderer might have been caught by now... You pay my child, pay my child..."

"That's right! Half a month wasted! My son is dead! He's dead, and you have delayed finding the murderer for half a month! I want to sue you! You didn't investigate the case seriously at all, it was just perfunctory We are victims!"

"My son is usually very filial, and his grades have always been in the top [-] of his grade. I thought that after his college entrance examination is over, the family will go out to play together, but I didn't expect...Old Lin...don't scold him... ...If you scold your son, you won't be able to come back..."

"You have to give us an explanation...whether it was suicide or someone pushed her down...my poor daughter...you still have a good time...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

There was a lot of noise, a sharp female voice, a rough male voice, all of which were persuasive questioning without exception, Song Buzhi had a headache from hearing it.

When he got closer, he saw two policemen surrounded by this group of people.

According to them, this seems to be the policeman from the Jinghua District Public Security Bureau who handled the two jumping cases earlier.

The policemen were also quite miserable, surrounded by groups, not to mention being sprayed with continuous spit, and yelled at by high-pitched voices.Song Buzhi stood beside him for a while and wanted to take a walk. The two policemen did not know how long they had been standing here, and tried their best to comfort them, but their voices were drowned in the surrounding noise, and it was impossible to hear what they said .

When I came to the Municipal Bureau a few days ago, I never saw such a commotion in front of the school.According to Yu Xiaonan and the others, the parents seemed to have accepted the fact that their children might commit suicide by jumping off a building due to the pressure of the college entrance examination—and there seemed to be enough reasons to support this conclusion.But now, because the protagonist of the third jumping incident is the mayor's son, the mayor seems to insist that he does not think that his son will be a person who committed suicide by jumping off the building, and insists on asking the police from the Jinghua District Public Security Bureau to investigate again.However, the police checked and checked after the incident, and they could only come to the conclusion that it was a suicide, and they couldn't find any evidence to prove that it might be a murder.

But Ma Xiaoyan was still dissatisfied with this conclusion. She rationally and calmly listed one, two, three, and four points that his son would not commit suicide, which made the police feel that this male classmate should not commit suicide.But despite this, the objective facts are in front of us, and there is no clue to support the murder. On the contrary, on the day he jumped off the building, many students saw it with their own eyes.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Song Buzhi followed their eyes and found a group of people walking out of the school.

The leader was very familiar, and it was Mayor Ma Xiaoyan who was often seen on the local TV station.Among the others walking beside her, several should be the leaders of the school, and two of them were wearing police uniforms.

Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be Disciplinary and Liang Guodong, the director of their city bureau.

Yu Xiaonan and the others said discipline went to the leader's office, but did they come here with the big leader?

Under the scorching sun, no one else had an umbrella, but Song Buzhi's black umbrella was particularly conspicuous, and he was seen as soon as discipline came out.

Song Buzhi curled his lips together as a greeting to him.

Ma Xiaoyan stood in front of everyone and said a few words.Then, not long after, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.It was as if they were not the ones who were making noise just now and refused to listen to persuasion no matter how much they refused to leave.

"Mayor Ma, we believe in you!"

"Trust the Municipal Bureau, they will definitely be able to investigate the truth!"

"It will definitely give us an explanation..."

"Let's go, let's go home and wait for the news..."

"let's go……"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, supporting each other and leaving.

Ma Xiaoyan also turned her head, nodded to Liang Guodong and the school leaders, and then a young man held up an umbrella, and they also left.

Discipline turned around with Liang Guodong, said a few words to the school leaders, and then walked towards the Municipal Bureau together.

It is inevitable to encounter Song Buzhi.

Song Buzhi saw Liang Guodong, so he naturally called out "Ju Liang".Liang Guodong also remembered him and nodded to him.He also seemed to have heard the gossip circulating in the city bureau recently, so he glanced at him and Discipline respectively, and said, "You should talk to Xiao Ji? Let's chat——Just don't be late for the meeting with Xiao Ji."

Liang Ju left such a word amiably, and left.

Song Buzhi propped his umbrella towards Discipline, and smiled at him: "I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Discipline frowned and looked at the sweat all over his body, reached out and wiped his forehead, and asked, "Did you come here specially?"

Song Buzhi leaned towards him and said, "Yes, I went to the city bureau to look for you. You're not here, so I chatted with Xiao Yu and the others for a while, and then I found out about this matter... I was a little concerned, so I came here Check it out."

Discipline: "Who Cares?"

Song Buzhi put the umbrella in his hand, smiled at him, then the smile faded again, and said: "I can't tell. Now I have a clue, as long as it is a case of death, I will not consciously doubt 'M1' idea."

"M1" has always been a rock in his heart, and if he doesn't completely smash this rock, he will feel restless.

"It's been a month, they can't hold back, and it's reasonable to start acting again." Song Buzhi said, "I read the notebook left by Liu Wentao."

Before Liu Wentao died, he was clutching a notebook tightly in his hand.

Song Buzhi didn't bury it with Liu Wentao, but instead brought it back home by accident.

Originally, the notebook was well placed on the bookshelf, but some time ago, he couldn't hold back, so he opened it and read it.

The two walked to the city bureau.

Disciplinary asked: "What's written on it?"

"The book is quite new, so I didn't write much." Song Buzhi said, "But Liu Wentao wrote a few possible sequelae after the injection of 'M1' in it—Didn't you read it, Team Ji, and ask me."

Before Liu Wentao died, he must have seen the discipline.He smiled and said, "I want to hear from you."

Song Buzhi coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, that will satisfy you—one is that people will become irritable and impulsive, and can't help but want to use their power. This so-called power... They seem to think they are superior, With that kind of power...to end someone's life."

Discipline listened to him quietly.

"But it's very strange, why don't I have such a superior feeling? Could it be that they have some ability that is more powerful than my possession?" Song Buzhi was puzzled, "I don't see any superpowers mentioned in Liu Wentao's notes. .”

Discipline: "Do you remember what it was like when you were a kid, right after you got the 'M1' shot?"

Song Buzhi: "You mean, maybe I also had similar sequelae at the time, but with the passage of time, this sequelae gradually disappeared?"

Discipline: "You are so lazy now, you really can't see your impulse to exert your power."

Song Buzhi pulled his lips and teased casually: "My biggest impulse right now is probably you."

But without waiting for any response from discipline, he continued: "Liu Wentao's research on 'M1' should be to upgrade 'M1' to become better and more perfect. I remember what Liu Wentao said in Wang Yu's memory. 'The greatest study in the history of human evolution' or something like that."

"I thought, for people like Lu Haocai, his physical fitness and brain reaction speed should be good." Song Buzhi said, "This may be after the injection of 'M1'. Liu Wentao may focus on this research." aspect."

The discipline was noncommittal, and only told him: "Regardless of whether the jumping incident is related to 'M1' or not, tell me in advance what you want to do."

They had already walked back to the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

Song Buzhi raised his lips towards him and said, "I know, I promise that nothing like possessing a corpse will happen again."

Discipline nodded and asked if he went in together or what.

Song Buzhi planned to go home to take a bath, so he waved his hand at Discipline and left for Bishui Jiayuan.

Discipline withdrew his gaze from looking at his back, turned around and entered the city bureau, and called the team members for a meeting.

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