What? Serial murderer?

"Is that perverted murderer who blinds the girl's eyes?"

"Yes!" Musenian explained, "Today is the sports meeting of Xiasijing School, and Kexi went with her. As a result, Xiao Che found that a teacher from Sancheng Primary School was following them."

Mu Zhonglun frowned, "Are you sure that the teacher is the murderer who killed the child?"

"I'm not sure, so I want you to confirm it first. By the way, his name is 'Quan Yi'."

"What? Quan Yi? Why does this name seem to me..."

Hearing the surprise in Mu Zhonglun's tone, Mu Shinian asked: "What's wrong? Do you know this person?"

A voice echoed in Mu Zhonglun's mind.

"Because Qian Jiaona and I were arguing about you, she was disfigured. I suspect it was done by Quan Yi, a teacher from the same school."

Quan Yi? Isn’t this the teacher Jiang Xinran just mentioned?

After a while, Mu Sinian frowned anxiously, "What's wrong? Talk!"

"Now my mind is a little confused and I can't tell you clearly. In short, where did your people tie Quan Yi? You send me the address first, and I'll tell you the matter clearly."

"Okay."

Musenian reminded: "There is no evidence now, don't do anything randomly. First, ask where the children were when they died, what they were doing, and why they followed Kexi today..."

"Okay, I know it."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately called back Jiang Xinran's number.

Jiang Xinran was stopping the car at this moment. As soon as she stopped a taxi, she felt the vibration of the phone in her bag and hurriedly took it out.

When she saw the caller ID, her heart skipped a beat and hesitated to answer, "Dad Xi?"

"Where are you?"

"I just came out and was about to get into a taxi."

Mu Zhonglun said anxiously: "Don't get in the car first, I have something to come to you."

"Ah?" Jiang Xinran was slightly stunned, "Oh, OK."

She said to the taxi driver, "I won't sit anymore." Not long after closing the door, she saw a car parked in front of her.

The window in the passenger seat slowly fell down.

Mu Zhonglun leaned his head slightly to the right and said to Jiang Xinran outside the car, "Get in the car and chat."

Although Jiang Xinran was confused, she still got into the car.

After the car started, she subconsciously raised her hand and tweaked the hair that fell in her ears, asking: "I don't know if there is anything to ask me?"

"You just said that the man named Qian Jiaona was disfigured by Quan Yi, right? Quan Yi is a teacher at Sancheng Primary School?"

"Well, it's the new teacher who hasn't been here for a long time."

After confirming that Jiang Xinran and Mu Sinian were the same person, Mu Zhonglun sighed in his heart: Isn’t that a coincidence?

There were a lot of questions in his heart, and he said in confusion: "Why did Quan Yi let Qian Jiaona disfigure? Can you tell me?"

Jiang Xinran thought he had changed his mind and wanted to help him, so he told the whole thing from beginning to end.

The man frowned, "You mean, he likes you, so because Qian Jiaona called you ugly, she was disfigured?"

"I know no one will believe this when I say it. Maybe I think I am narcissistic, but everything is so coincidental. Why did Quan Yi just leave in advance? Qian Jiaona just happened to leave the mall and cut her face?"

If Mu Sinian hadn't said that Quan Yi was probably a serial perverted murderer, Mu Zhonglun wouldn't believe what Jiang Xinran said.

Teacher Jiang continued, "By the way, he also followed me and took pictures of me secretly. There were a bunch of photos of me in the drawer. It was so terrible!"

The car turned a big corner, and Mu Zhonglun suddenly asked anxiously in a tone as he thought of some key information, "Did you just say that there are many secret photos of his drawer?"

"Yes."

"Is there anyone else except your photos?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xinran obviously didn't understand the meaning of his question, "What other people?"

Mu Zhonglun's voice became even more anxious, "Are there any photos of a little girl under ten years old?"

As long as he found his previous photos of the deceased in Quan Yi's drawer, it would be like completely confirming that he was a perverted murderer.

However, Jiang Xinran's answer disappointed him.

"No, I only saw me, no girls."

After saying that, Jiang Xinran pushed the glasses on her nose, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, "Why are you asking that?"

Mu Zhonglun didn't intend to hide it from her, "Because he followed Kexi in the morning, I now suspect that he was the previous murderer who killed girls and blinded his eyes in succession."

"What did you say, what?"

Jiang Xinran was stunned for a moment, then said unbelievably: "Is Quan Yi? A serial murderer? No... no?"

She had only suspected that Quan Yi had hurt Qian Jiaona before, and had never thought that he would be the notorious terrifying perverted murderer who was wanted and pursued by the police with all his might.

etc!

Her mind flashed.

"I understand! I finally understand! I felt strange, why didn't I recognize him at all. He suddenly confessed to me, saying that he liked me and wanted to date me, but he actually wanted to take revenge on me."

Jiang Xinran was both frightened and scared, her hair was standing up all over her body, and she had goose bumps on her arms.

"Teacher Jiang, do you understand what's going on?"

"Once I went back to school at night, I happened to see the pervert. He was holding a knife and trying to blind one of my students. I smashed him with something and smashed him away. He smiled at me at that time..."

When Jiang Xinran thought of the strange smile of the guy covered in black, he thought that he was probably Quan Yi, and his heart suddenly became stagnant and his whole back felt cold.

"What do you mean is that in order to revenge on you, he specially transferred to Sancheng Primary School as a teacher and confessed to you?"

"Besides that, I can't think of any more reasonable reasons, and he proposed dating me just to punish me."

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After listening to her story, Mu Zhonglun said, "It seems that there is a high possibility that Quan Yi is a prisoner."

"Where are you going to drive now?"

"Go to meet him, I'm going to ask him a few questions."

"What?" Jiang Xinran was extremely frightened, "You are going to meet that terrifying guy? Don't go, right? I think it's better to call the police directly."

Mu Zhonglun followed the navigation prompts to turn, "Now everything is just our guess, there is no evidence."

"The police can go find evidence. Isn't there any warrant for the search? He killed so many girls, and as long as he checks his home, he should be able to find evidence."

"I think I'd better meet him first," Mu Zhonglun parked the car at Jiang Xinran's doorstep. "You go home first, I'll deal with the rest."

Not knowing that Quan Yi had been tied up by Mussinian's people and did not pose a threat, Jiang Xinran went home and paced back.

The scene of Quan Yi stabbing Mu Zhonglun with a knife appeared in his mind.

The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, and she muttered to herself, "Quan Yi found that her identity was exposed, so she would definitely not sit still and wait for death. No, no, you must call the police to catch him!"
Chapter completed!