When I came here before, Xiao Hu and Xia Qinian said that apart from himself, only Xu Zhihai would use the printer to help him print the orders.

　　 Ai Liang took the memory card away, and there was no expression on his cold face.

　　 Moustache wanted to say a few words, but in the low pressure atmosphere, he still held back.

　　 "Boss Sun, I found a good thing. Come and take a look at how much it is worth."

　　 A wretched voice came from outside the door, and then an old man with a hump back pushed in.

　　 "Isn't this the student baby two days ago? Why is it here again?"

　　 Seeing Ai Liang, the hump-backed old man quickly reacted with a look of disgust.

　　 The old man with hunchback would not give Ai Liang a good face. It was because of him last time that the time of picking up the tatters was delayed for an hour, and many valuable goods were picked up by others.

　　 Ai Liang took a look, isn't it a coincidence? As soon as he was about to find him, he took the initiative to deliver it.

　　 "I have something to ask you."

　　 "No time! I'm going to pick up the tatters. Boss, help me see how much this microwave oven is worth."

　　 The humpbacked old man didn't even look at Ai Liang, so he refused.

　　 But the next moment he won’t take care of the broken microwave oven in his hand.

　　 Ai Liang once read a book, and there is a sentence in it: There is only one way in the world to motivate others to do anything, and that is to give him what he wants.

　　 What can the humpback old man busy picking up the tatters for?

　　 is not for money yet.

　　 Facing Ai Liang, he handed over the ink-flavored banknotes, and the hunched old man looked straight.

　　 Good deed, it's the most money to pick up a month of tatters.

　　 The old man with hunchback has his Adam's apple rolling and swallowed hard: "For me?"

　　 Ai Liang, who has the initiative, just shook the money in front of him to bring a gust of fragrance.

　　 "Have you seen these two people in the photo?"

　　 Ai Liang took out his mobile phone and opened a group photo of the class from Fang Xiaoxiao that morning. Wang Zi and Gao Jiajia were circled by him.

　　 "It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember it anymore."

　　 The humpbacked old man shook his head, his eyes never leaving the money.

　　 Ai Liang directly stuffed the banknotes back into his pocket when he saw it.

　　 This time the humpbacked old man knew that he was anxious, and his old brain was running fast.

　　 "Wait a minute! I remember, that kid kicked my leg and swollen it two years ago!"

　　 Ai Liang pointed at Gao Jiajia and asked, "What about this?"

　　 The hunched old man dodges his eyes: "I don't know."

　　 You can tell that he is lying without reading his mind.

　　 Seeing his scurrying eyes everywhere, he knew that he must have harassed Gao Jiajia and then Wang Zi heroes saved the United States.

　　 Ai Liang directly stuffed the money into the broken pocket of the hunchbacked old man and asked, “Did Xu Zhihai help you back when you got kicked and swollen two years ago?”

"How do you know it?"

　　 The hunched old man was shocked.

　　 Ai Liang looked at the unbelievable expression of the hunchbacked old man and completely understood that it was really him.

　　 "The last question, has Xu Zhihai been to the recycle bin today?"

　　 The clothes pockets on the hunchbacked old man were full of holes. He folded the money given by Ai Liang and stuffed it into the sole of his shoes so that the money would not be lost.

　　 While he was busy putting on his shoes, he answered Ai Liang's question.

　　 "Zhihai? He came here this morning, what's the matter, what's wrong with him?"

　　 "Nothing, I just want to ask him if he has any free books recently."

　　 Ai Liang casually made up a reason to fool the past.

　　 The hunchbacked old man does not suspect him, because Xu Zhihai also said that Ai Liang asked him to eat pancakes every day to read two books.

　　 Moustache was just beside him, but he stopped talking. When Ai Liang came to find him, he said that he was investigating the murder case. Now he suddenly asked about Xu Zhihai...

　　 Moustache didn't dare to talk too much for fear of burning his body, so he could only stand silently by the side until Ai Liang left.

　　 "The babies of rich people are different. They run to the recycle bin every day, if only a few more trips are needed."

　　 The old man with a hunchback didn't even know what Ai Liang was here for.

　　 He only knew that he would make money by answering two questions casually, and he wished Ai Liang would come back a few more times.

　　 Moustache glared at the hunched old man.

　　 How many times? When did that kid come here not with a murder case, you have to be willing to die for us, right?

　　 He can only think about these words in his heart, and never dare to say it.

　　......

　　 Ai Liang looked at the school gate with mixed feelings.

　　 He carried the computer bag and walked to the school gate.

　　 wears a peaked cap on his head and carries things in his hands. This suspicious dress attracts the attention of the guard.

　　 After approaching the school gate, the guard immediately stopped him: "Foreigners register first!"

　　Because of Gao Jiajia's death, the school gatekeeper was more responsible than before. He just glanced at the most when someone entered the school in the past.

　　 "I am a student here, and I showed up at the conference yesterday."

　　 Ai Liang took off his cap to show his true face.

　　 "Oh, it's you, aren't you the student who helped the police solve the case? Why did you come to school now? What are you holding?"

　　 When the guard saw Ai Liang's face, his tone was relaxed a lot.

　　 "I took a long vacation with the school yesterday. I was looking for someone when I came to school today. Are my glasses at school?"

　　 Ai Liang opened the laptop bag and showed it to the guard while talking.

　　 The doorman simply flipped twice and returned the laptop bag to Ai Liang.

　　 "You said that picking up the torn glasses? It should be ghost drawing in the ruined house right now."

　　 The guard pointed in the direction of the ruined house, apparently also familiar with glasses.

　　 Or Xu Zhihai picks up a tattered person in and out of the school gate every day in class. It is hard to be unfamiliar.

　　 Ai Liang carried the computer bag and approached the ruined house step by step. This time, his steps were much heavier than before.

　　 crunching, the wooden door and the door frame made a toothy rubbing sound, which made people very uncomfortable.

　　 Xu Zhihai was lying on the three-legged table writing and drawing as usual.

　　 He looked up at the door after hearing the sound.

　　 "Hey, why are you here?"

　　 Xu Zhihai still had that silly smile on his face.

　　 Ai Liang did not answer his question, silently took out the computer from his bag and put it on the broken stool.

　　 "Grandma Liu doesn't know what you like to read, so she gave me a bunch of old books, so you just pick it..."

　　 "Wang Qiang, did you kill it?"

　　 Ai Liang turned on the computer with his back to Xu Zhihai, and Xu Zhihai also packed up old books with his back to Ai Liang.

　　 "Who is Wang Qiang? Why am I..."

　　 "Wang Qiang was the one who deleted your sister's car accident surveillance three years ago. You can't remember it."

　　 After turning on the computer, Ai Liang turned to look at Xu Zhihai who was squatting and said.

　　 Mentioned the car accident three years ago, Xu Zhihai was motionless as if he had been pressed the pause button.

　　"Can the king of Crete judge himself?

　　The temptation of desire makes the latter take the magic box of disaster

　　The elves of the orchard are clothed with the incarnation of the **** of beauty and love

　　 The goddess who is keen to provoke discord

　　 Why don’t you avoid the narcissistic narcissus?

　　The goddess of the earth who gave birth to all things

　　The mother of monsters from the source of sin should perish forever"

　　 Ai Liang slowly read the poems from the notebook.

　　 Xu Zhihai stood up and faced Ai Liang, his silly smile had disappeared from his face, and he looked at Ai Liang expressionlessly.

"The first sentence, the king of Crete in the past, refers to the judge of the underworld in Greek mythology, the king of Crete, Rhadamanthys, but he was arrested after Minos ruled Crete. Drive out of the country, so you used the term of the past."

　　 Ai Liang continued: "The law cannot help you, so you choose to do it yourself."

"The second sentence is that the temptation of desire makes the later known to take the magic box of disaster. This story is easy to guess. It refers to Epimetheus, the brother of Prometheus, the stupid hindsight It’s because Pandora received a gift from Zeus, which caused disaster to come to the world."

　　 "You use Epimetheus to refer to Wang Qiang, and the supermarket to refer to the disaster in Pandora's Box. You are accusing him of taking bribes from Gao Fuye because of greed, which prevented your sister's tragic death from being committed."

　　" In the third sentence, the elves of the orchard are covered with the incarnation of the **** of beauty and love. The first two examples you use are from Greek mythology.

When it comes to the **** of love and beauty, my first antithesis is Aphrodite, but Aphrodite has nothing to do with the orchard spirit, so I think of the corresponding **** of beauty, Venus. (Venus), the original meaning of Venus is the spirit who guarantees a good harvest in the orchard. "

　　 "Your elder sister Xu Zhiling dropped out of school early to work in order to support your studies, and she happened to be a fruit farmer in an orchard in the suburbs."

　　 "Xu Zhiling hurried back from the orchard when she received news of her mother's death that night. The battery ran out halfway because the bus was out of service and she rushed to the hospital on foot. She died in a car accident."

　　 "The third sentence, the goddess who is keen to provoke discord, refers to Eris, the daughter of Zeus and Hera."

"That single-scope telescope is actually what you used to observe Gao Jiajia and Wang Zi, and Eris refers to Gao Jiajia. She is ambiguous with many people, which leads to hostility and conflict between the ambiguous objects. This fits Eris. The priesthood-to provoke discord."

　　 "The fourth sentence, why don't you avoid the narcissistic narcissus? It refers to the beautiful boy Narcissus in Greek mythology, who is arrogant and narcissistic."

　　 "Wang Zi is like Narcissus, he narcissistically thinks that he is special to Gao Jiajia, she must like herself, and you use this to guide him step by step toward paranoia."

　　 "The fifth sentence, the goddess of the earth who gave birth to all things, refers to the creator of the world in Greek mythology, Gaia, the mother of the earth."

"I don't have a clue as to who you are referring to, but it was described in "The Book of Gods":'In him, we see both creation and destruction, both order and chaos. In general, darkness and chaos are his essence.', are you using Gaia to represent your heart?"

　　 Ai Liang looked at Xu Zhihai's silent eyes and asked.

　　 Xu Zhihai did not answer.

"In the last sentence, the mother of the monster of the source of sin should perish forever. The mother of sin refers to Echinda, a half-human, half-snake monster living in the underworld in Greek mythology, who gave birth to the Nemean Lion , Cerberus, Radon, Chimera, Hydra, Sphinx and other monsters."

"The main event is often left at the end. Ekdna refers to Gao Fuye, the owner of the car that caused the accident. He is the culprit of all this. Without him, there would be no subsequent series of events. So you use the source of evil to compare him. ."

"Rhadamanthys, Epimetheus, Venus, Eris, Narcissus, Gaia, Ekadna ( Echinda), the first letters of the seven mythological figures are Revenge (revenge). This is the answer to the poem, your purpose."

　　 Hearing this, Xu Zhihai took off his glasses, his eyes gradually sharpened.

　　 If Xu Zhihai with glasses is smiling silly, exuding a harmless breath of humans and animals.

　　 Then, when he took off his glasses, he was full of contempt for people and society, as if he had already seen through human nature.

　　 But Xu Zhihai looked at Ai Liang with a smile.

　　 He took the glasses back into the glasses case and asked Ai Liang, "It is impossible to identify me as a prisoner from the beginning. Can you tell me how you reasoned it out?"

　　 "Do you admit that you are behind all this?"

　　 Ai Liang did not rush to continue to answer, but asked Xu Zhihai again.

　　 Xu Zhihai just smiled without talking.

　　 Are the black hands behind the scenes so fond of hearing others expose their crimes?

　　 Ai Liang endured the impatience in his heart and continued, "I only became suspicious today."

"Wang Qiang died yesterday. When he died, he was still holding a wooden box with the word Pandora on it. There was a supermarket flyer inside. The police team immediately locked down the car accident three years ago, and then went home to my desk. There is your notebook on it, and your sister happened to have died in a car accident in three years."

　　 "Wang Qiang's holding Pandora's wooden box, Wang Zi picked up a novel named Narcissus. These two pieces corresponded to the poem."

　　 Ai Liang, who gave a thousand-character explanation in one breath, stopped speaking and used the laptop to call up the print record.

"The only place I want to go to make it easy for you to print novels is the waste recycling station. When I went to check the computer records just now, they were all deleted, but the advanced printer has a backup function, and the SD card on it clearly records everything. Including the novel you printed."

　　 "The novel is actually your realistic account of Wang Zi's life. You bring an old man with a hunchback to give him the opportunity to create a hero and save the beauty. According to your understanding of Wang Zi's character, he will definitely continue to sexually follow the way in the book."

　　 Xu Zhihai couldn't help but exclaimed: "The printers in big cities are really advanced."

What does 　　 mean? Let me explain, now I don’t listen to others, right?

　　 Xu Zhihai did not have the fear and irritation of the crime being uncovered. Instead, he looked at Ai Liang's computer with great interest. UU read www.uukánshu.com and watched his work two years ago with a smile.

　　 No matter what Ai Liang said, he refused to admit his crime.

　　 The former Ai Liang has now directly wiped his neck, but now he doesn't want to have more troubles, so he patiently confronts Xu Zhihai.

　　 "So, that's all? Is there anything else? These are just coincidences after all."

　　 Xu Zhihai turned his head and said.

　　 "All of the above can be explained by coincidence, which really makes me sure that you are behind the scenes..."

　　 Ai Liang slides the mouse to open the software of the math processor.

　　 "I spent the morning inputting dozens of pages of mathematical formula equations in the back of your notebook, and the result was this."

　　 "Drawing six human faces with mathematical formulas is worthy of being a genius in the Mathematics Department of Shangkyo University."

　　 Ai Liang presses the Enter key, and the math processor starts to run.

　　 A large number of dense dots appeared in the software, and then the lines began to twist and twist, and finally formed six faces: Gao Fuye, Gao Jiajia, Wang Qiang, Wang Zi, Xu Zhihai, Xu Zhiling.

　　 "Hahaha, hahaha!"

　　 Xu Zhihai burst into laughter suddenly, even tears came out.

　　 Ai Liang has no expression on his face.

　　 Do you think this is fun? I typed on the keyboard all morning.

　　 Ai Liang turned off the laptop and put it into the computer bag and asked, "Can you please surrender?"

　　 "Okay."

　　 Xu Zhihai wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said with a smile.

　　 He agreed very simply.

　　 Ai Liang led Xu Zhihai to the gate of the school, but he really didn't make any small movements.

　　 I really can’t understand what medicine Xu Zhihai sells in the gourd.