Chapter 254 Professor of Archaeology
A murder case occurred in Jiangnan City, and it was a murder case in the form of sniper, which may be extremely rare in the country. Under the need to solve the case and cooperate with the mission, the Jiangnan Municipal Bureau did not dare to neglect at all, and almost all the staff were dispatched and requested support from the armed police force.
Checkpoints are set up at all intersections and check all hotels and entertainment venues, and never miss any blind spots.
After a while, many small fish and shrimps were found, but no trace of the killer was found.
Because the killer left no trace except for a 7.62mm NATO warhead. There were no footprints or fingerprints at the sniper point, and no one had seen strange faces.
The investigation has reached a headache, and when there are no clues, the possibility of killing is very small. As for the investigation of newly added faces, it is even more impossible. Every day, many strange faces are flooding into Jiangnan City, and they cannot be checked at all, which is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.
It took an entire afternoon without any progress.
This killer is too shrewd and professional, and is almost terrible to hide deep.
When the police were extremely busy, Xiao Yuanchao followed Xu Yibing back to school. After the other party entered the dormitory, he walked towards the classroom of the Archaeology Department.
The Department of Archaeology is almost a blank in this school. Even many students don’t know that there is an archaeology department on their campus. Xiao Yuanchao, who received the call from the professor, had to recognize his or her identity in the school no matter what.
It was already evening, the night was dark, and the university campus was filled with people, and the atmosphere of youth was everywhere. For example, in the woods and in the darkness around the corner of the dormitory building, there were always pairs hugging each other and whispering.
To be honest, Xiao Yuanchao did not feel the knowledge environment of the university, but felt the sweet and astringent atmosphere of youth, and it was very strong. After all, he was only eighteen years old. At this age, if he was not in the army, he might also be on the university campus.
That kind of youth is inherent in age, in a specific age group and a specific environment. Even if Xiao Yuanchao has experienced ten years of cruel survival, once he returns to this environment, his 18-year-old heart will instantly swell.
Before he knew it, Xiao Yuanchao became cheerful and hummed a song: "The sunset and the west mountains are red and the sun is flying, the soldiers are shooting and returning to the camp, and returning to the camp..."
The humming songs are completely incompatible with his clothes and the surrounding environment, and they are simply...
"this****!"
"It's a bit of a second..."
“…”
Xiao Yuanchao closed his mouth, then opened it again, and shouted another song: "Revolutionary soldiers must remember, pay attention to the three major disciplines and eight points..."
This is yelling at the young couple who said he was very loud and the tone was extremely standard, which directly pulled out the momentum of the song.
The young couple stared at Xiao Yuanchao for a while and decided to move their positions. If they continue to stay here, the place has been polluted.
"****!" Xiao Yuanchao picked up the cigar and said disdainfully: "If you don't check in a room when you are on a date, you will endure the bite of mosquitoes. Either **** or **!"
After scolding, he lit a cigar and walked towards the archaeology classroom at the corner as if no one was around.
The archaeology department classroom is located on the southeast corner of the school. The classroom is just a bungalow, not even a building. Generally speaking, few people come here and belong to neglected corners.
When Xiao Yuanchao came to the classroom door, he saw that the light was still on inside, so he reached out to push the door and walked in.
"The Luoyang shovel is not only a tool for tomb robbers, but also a tool for us archaeologists. For the archaeological research and development of ancient tombs, I never think it is archaeology, but only a grave digging work that is allowed..."
In the messy classroom, a woman about twenty-seven or eight years old and with a plump and enchanting figure was giving lectures. There was only one student in the classroom, lying there and sleeping soundly.
"Who are you?" The lecture was interrupted, and the woman looked at Xiao Yuanchao with scrutiny.
The light of scrutiny was reflected through the woman's delicate glasses, which actually gave Xiao Yuanchao a sense of sharp majesty. But in terms of voice, it was to call him and ask the professor to come to class.
"I am Xiao Yuanchao..."
"Late!" The woman glared at Xiao Yuanchao and roared, pointing to the seat and shouted loudly: "Sit down now and then give me a good lecture. Today's topic is to dig ancestral graves. If you don't listen carefully, the consequences will be serious, I swear!"
Xiao Yuanchao was stunned for a moment and saw the other party trembling with his breasts due to his roar.
This is the professor...it's too young, not only young, but also...
The female professor was wearing a suspender, revealing a large area of fair skin, which could not even cover her bloated breasts.
"You!" The female professor came over, supported her hands on Xiao Yuanchao's desk, leaned down and stared at his eyes and said, "No matter who you are, no matter what you learned before, I will remember to be good now!"
Xiao Yuanchao stared blankly at the female professor's suspender collar. He found that the other party was not even wearing a cover. As soon as he leaned over, two round hemispheres hung on his chest to form bamboo shoots. The tips of the bamboo shoots were still pink, extremely attractive.
"Does it look good?" The female professor held up her glasses and said with a smile to Xiao Yuanchao.
"It looks good." Xiao Yuanchao nodded honestly.
He had to admit that this scene was indeed very beautiful, very white and dazzling, with a little red in white. Baby is also pink, but Baby's skin is wheat-colored, and it is not as dazzling as the skin color of this female professor.
"This is a benefit." The female professor stood up, stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, stretched out a finger and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "As long as you can study with me honestly, there will definitely be no less benefits, do you understand?"
Hearing this provocative words, Xiao Yuanchao shivered: Damn? This is the university? This is the university professor? I, I, I... I have been in vain for ten years! Baby, it's not that I'm sorry for you, but...**** is too cunning!
"The benefits are delivered, let me introduce myself now." The female professor stood up suddenly and stretched out her hand at Xiao Yuanchao and said, "I am Su Mei, the only professor and supervisor in the Department of Archaeology. Welcome, Xiao Yuanchao."
Xiao Yuanchao immediately stood up and reached out to hold Su Mei's hand, but the moment he held it, his expression changed and became extremely serious. He stared at Su Mei's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, through his glasses.
"Your hands are very good and tender, but there are obvious calluses at the base of your thumb; in addition, your index finger also has calluses, which shows a clear contrast with other parts." Xiao Yuanchao pinched Su Mei's right hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Although it has become very subtle after treatment, I can't feel wrong. This is a hand holding a gun. Also, your right shoulder seems to be a little wider than your left shoulder. Judging from the wider part, it should be caused by the recoil of the butt, and it is a sniper rifle. Am I right?"
Su Mei did not speak, but stared at Xiao Yuanchao without blinking, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Yuanchao did not notice that the sleeping student had slowly turned his head, stared at him with his eyes narrowed, revealing an extremely cruel light.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Xiao Yuanchao pinched Su Mei's hand without any mercy, like iron pliers.
"It's all right. I'm an expert. I like to use scout sniper rifles? What's more coincidental is that I live in the Deep Sea Huating Community." Su Mei smiled, but her eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
In an instant, Xiao Yuanchao could confirm that Su Mei was the one who sniped Jiao Yan!
"Click!"
The sound of the shooting sounded, and the sleeping student took out a large-caliber desert eagle and pointed at Xiao Yuanchao's head...
Chapter completed!