A face without eyes...

The eyes of the two deceased were dug out. It seemed that what the old man saw was the monster that killed the two students. But when he saw the mirror, why wasn't this old man hurt?

After some inquiry, it was already dark and the information was collected almost all. It was time to go to the school gate to meet Jing Du.

When Zheng Jing saw Jing Du, Jing Du was standing at the school gate in his coat. The strong wind blew, and his messy hair danced with the wind, and he felt a sense of vicissitudes.

"Teacher, you are here. I have done a basic investigation." Zheng Jing trotted over and said.

Jing Du looked up and down at Zheng Jing, then nodded, and looked at Zheng Jing's appearance, he seemed to have been busy for a long time.

"Then I look forward to your performance. By the way, have your property issues been dealt with?"

"All my property has been transferred to my brother. In addition, I will conduct a test in the future to see what can't be kept in my hands and what can be kept."

"Very good. As a superpower, you must not only be familiar with your own abilities, but also be familiar with the price of your own abilities, so that you can better master your abilities.

I heard that as long as you reach the fourth realm of ‘true self’, the price you pay will be reduced a lot, and your life should be much better.” Jing Du said with emotion.

"The cost of reaching the fourth level will be reduced!" Zheng Jing's eyes lit up. He was more urgent to improve his abilities, and he was not so annoying to do tasks.

In order to have more property, Zheng Jing must work hard to improve his strength, after all, money = life!

"Okay, let's go in, see what this time is, and see how you perform." Jing Du stepped into the school and saw Zheng Jing running to a worn-out car, opened the trunk, and took out a small suitcase.

"This is your car? I'm afraid it won't exceed 20,000 yuan. Since you're going to give up your property, why not buy yourself a good car?"

"I haven't figured out what my price is. If a good car is my property, it would be a big loss." Zheng Jing said with a wry smile.

"What you said makes sense, but you can actually report this kind of thing to Ding Mingguang, and he can transfer a car for you to use." Jing Du added.

Zheng Jing's expression was stiff. Is there such an operation? He still lost money, it was a loss.

"What's in this box?" Jing Du asked curiously.

"Hehe, this is my preparation to deal with monsters. I don't know if it's useful, but it's always wrong to bring it with me." Zheng Jing raised the toolbox and said.

...

There is no cloud in the dark night sky, and the bright stars are flashing like a destroyed jewelry river.

In the first floor lobby of dormitory No. 1, a 50-haired Mediterranean old man was sitting in sighs.

His name is Cen Haisheng, and he is the principal of Luyuan Middle School. If such a vicious case occurs in the school, he, as the principal, also has to pay great responsibility.

But the murderer has not been caught yet, and I don’t know if that will happen, so he planned to sit here tonight and wait for him. He had been here for a night yesterday, and he will continue today.

The hall was so quiet that it was terrible, with only the ticking of the clocks and the sighs coming from time to time.

Suddenly, the glass door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Zheng Jing, who was wearing a police uniform, and Jing Du, who was wearing a cotton coat, walked in.

"Sir Police Officer, you are here to investigate. I will cooperate with you if you need it." Cen Haisheng came over and said enthusiastically.

"We are going to stay here tonight and conduct further investigations on the murder scene. There is nothing you need to cooperate with, as long as we don't come and interfere with us." Jing Du looked at Cen Haisheng and walked up the stairs directly.

Zheng Jing was not in a hurry to go up. He wanted to observe the situation here. It turned out that Zheng Jing had also come to the dormitory to play when he was in school here. The layout here was basically unchanged, except for a painting hanging on the wall.

This painting is one and a half meters long and one meter wide. It is an oil painting with a classical color. It is painted with a woman dressing up in front of a mirror. Perhaps because the painter is not capable enough, there is nothing in the mirror in the painting.

This should be the antiques sold by the school a few days ago.

"You...you are Zheng Jing. I heard that you are a private detective, why have you become a police officer?" Cen Haisheng looked at Zheng Jing for a while and said in surprise.

"For some reason, you will become a police officer by accident. Being a police officer is better than being a detective." Zheng Jing said a little embarrassedly. He was still recognized. He had been worried about meeting an acquaintance before.

Cen Haisheng was Zheng Jing’s class teacher when he was in high school. Unexpectedly, after these years, he became the principal of Luyuan Middle School.

"It's great to be a police officer, but you're very pleased if you have a promising teacher." Cen Haisheng patted Zheng Jing on the shoulder and said.

Zheng Jing glanced at Cen Haisheng's wrist. He had a string of beads on his wrist, which looked antique, and the first feeling these beads gave Zheng Jing not very good.

He believed in his inspiration, so after the incident ended, he must advise Cen Haisheng not to bring this bead.

"Principal Cen, I still have official duties, so I won't reminisce about the past."

"It should be. If you have any needs, just tell me that I can feel at ease sooner if I catch the murderer as soon as possible." Cen Haisheng said attentively.

Saying goodbye to Cen Haisheng, Zheng Jing walked upstairs, feeling a little confused.

Even if there is an accident in the school, there is no need for Cen Haisheng, a principal, to come to the dormitory in person. It should be enough to be here. Staying here for two consecutive nights is not in line with his personality.

Zheng Jing, who used to be his student, knew that although Cen Haisheng looked amiable and responsible, he was actually a guy who looked at people's dishes.

Before Zheng Jing's parents had an accident, Cen Haisheng treated Zheng Jing meticulously, and after the accident, he became a little distant from Zheng Jing, which made Zheng Jing feel very bad about him.

And such a person actually stayed here for two consecutive nights after the accident, and Zheng Jing felt something was wrong.

"Why, do you know this principal?" Jing Du's words woke Zheng Jing up. It turned out that he had already walked to the end of the corridor, in front of the door of dormitory 225 while thinking.

"Well, he turned out to be my class teacher, and I think he is a little suspicious."

Jing Du nodded and said, "Your suspicion makes sense, but remember in the future that your whole body and mind should be carried out while ensuring safety, otherwise you will not know how to die."

"I was careless." Zheng Jing scratched his head and said.
Chapter completed!