Chapter 712 Key Clues

Zhang Ying was a little impatient.

But a shadow suddenly flashed in her memory.

It was a scene when she worked part-time during the summer vacation in high school.

"I seem to have some impression."

Zhang Ying fell into deep thought.

Jiang Yang's affinity enhancement skills can greatly increase the trust of ordinary people in him, and the other party will subconsciously think about every word he says.

Things that would be forgotten at ordinary times, or details that are too lazy to delve into, will be uncontrollably dug out by Jiang Yang.

At this time, Zhang Ying's forehead was already sweating.

She was like a stubborn person, and she had to think of one, two, three.

"Wait, I immediately thought of it. I really saw Mr. Huang somewhere..."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and looked at Jiang Yang with more admiration.

Warrior!

Zhang Ying had only been at the police station for a few minutes, and she had already contributed a lot of confessions that had never been available before.

She is worthy of being a super star in the police!

Gao Jianmu stared at Jiang Yang with burning eyes, wanting to learn his advanced questioning techniques.

Everyone in the Criminal Investigation Corps looked used to it, but they were very proud and stood up straight.

"I remembered it! I met Mr. Huang when I was a part-time foreign teacher at Red Star Education! It was a long time ago. I was in my second year of high school and didn't want to go to cram school during the summer vacation, so my mother signed me up for a one-on-one English course."

"But she made a mistake and chose a foreign teacher for home service."

"It specializes in teaching Chinese to foreign elementary school students. It costs 45 yuan an hour. I went there for a month and went home because I couldn't stand the little foreigner."

Zhang Ying recalled: "I was good at English in high school and participated in two New Concept English speech competitions. I was in the top five in the city once and in the top 30 in East China once."

Speaking of this, she was very proud.

"Later, when I took cram school, the most common subject was also English!"

The memories of the past came flooding in and gradually became clear in Zhang Ying's mind.

"I went to Red Star Education with my mother to register. Huang went to a cram school on the same floor as me. I saw him from a distance, and because he was really good-looking, I looked at him a few more times."

"Now that I think about it, my aesthetic taste is still very specific."

"But when I was in college, I really didn't recognize him."

Jiang Yang nodded, wrote and drew on the paper, circled the words "high school" and "Red Star", and then asked her: "Do you have any classmates or friends who go to Red Star?"

"High school."

After that, he added another sentence.

"Yes! A lot."

Zhang Ying nodded, "At least one-fifth of our school's students take extra classes at Red Star, right? They are all from wealthy families who want to get into 985 or 211 universities."

"Red Star Education has now split into online courses. In the past few years when it was the best, there were billboards everywhere in the country."

Jiang Yang's fingers holding the ballpoint pen rubbed slowly, thinking for a moment before saying: "When you went to Red Star to register, did you meet any classmates you knew?"

"Yes, several!"

"Do you remember them now?"

"...I'm not sure."

After six years, Zhang Ying really couldn't do anything about such details.

The most important thing is that she didn't pay much attention to it at that time, and she went there with her mother with a completely resistant mentality.

Being able to remember Huang Sheng really proved her words, look at the face.

Zhuang Fan and Jiang Lei, who Jiang Yang asked about later, were in a similar situation.

Zhang Ying tasted the sweetness of part-time work at Red Star Education and made a little money.

Therefore, she actively went there every winter and summer vacation. The teacher who contacted her at Hongxing had remembered her mobile phone number.

It was that teacher who introduced Zhuang Fan to me.

"I have good grades and am good at teaching. I have tutored many high school students in those years. I have been reviewing high school knowledge since I went to college. I also bought and read every set of joint examination papers."

"I have tutored both boys and girls. However, all my students have poor grades and can only get into private colleges at most."

"I work hard and it is a victory if I can teach them to the minimum level of the second-tier universities. Hongxing Education was booming in those years, and the most lacking thing was teachers!"

"I want to make money, but I don't want to pay more to the contracted teachers. Temporary workers like me are very useful."

Zhang Ying snorted and laughed, "Zhuang Fan got familiar with me because I taught well, so he was able to get into Beijing Sports University. According to his previous cultural course scores, it was amazing that he could get into a college at most. ”

“The resources in the small county are poor, his foundation is not good, and his brain is not very smart. But he works hard enough, all by doing exercises. Zhuang Fan's parents farm in their hometown, and there are many children, so they can't provide him with too much living expenses. ”

“At that time, the teacher of Red Star found me and discussed with me whether I could charge less and bring more people. I agreed. Anyway, I didn't do one-on-one tutoring originally, and there were two or three people in each class. ”

“As for Jiang Lei, um, he bought the online course of Red Star Education, and I happened to be in charge of the high school English part. He asked a lot of questions and often left me messages in the background. Over time, we became familiar with each other. I would recruit him to work in my dessert shop for this reason. ”

In the nearly two-hour transcript, Jiang Yang asked details that the Haicheng criminal police had not asked in six years.

He couldn't help but look at Zhang Ying, "Why did you never talk about these? I don't believe the police didn't ask you. ”

"I dare not, Officer Jiang! All the known clues point to me as the murderer. I dare not say it at all! How can I make you believe that every dead person has something to do with me, but I really didn't kill them!"

In order to protect herself, Zhang Ying concealed these most critical contents.

"Even if you tell the truth, the police don't have enough evidence to arrest you."

Gao Jianmu was tangled in his heart and raised his hand cautiously to speak, "Well, can I say something? Judging from the death state of several dead people and the situation of the knife wound, you don't have the strength to do this level of dismemberment."

"What's more, I'm not afraid to tell you the bottom line. The police have not found the murder weapon so far."

He sighed silently, "Ms. Zhang, do you know how important the clues you are giving now are? Almost all the dead are connected together."

"If you were willing to speak honestly back then, perhaps the case would not have become today's unsolved case, and some people would not have died."

Zhang Ying wanted to refute, she just wanted to protect herself.

But every word of Gao Jianmu was deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Officer Jiang, I didn't think that much. Really, I was just scared for a moment."

Jiang Yang didn't say much about this.

He was just assigned by the provincial department to take over the case, and he would not interfere with the previous case handling process.

Therefore, Jiang Yang did not answer but asked: "Where is Tian Xiaoyang? Why doesn't this person say anything? Also, who is the Red Star Education teacher who is in contact with you? Do you have his contact information?"

Jiang Yang sighed.

Zhang Ying's behavior has constituted concealing facts and obstructing judicial justice.