Chapter 129: Poor Pot Throwing Technique

Zhu Xiaoqin looked at Gu Weiwei suspiciously, as far as she knew, Li Jiacheng, the chairman of Longsheng Group, had long since denied her as a daughter.

The people of the Mu family are also dead, where did her parents come to school?

Gu Weiwei thought that Liu Jin had called Fu Hanzheng to school as her parent just now, and the whole person was not good.

If he really came to school, would she be able to finish this school in the future?

Luo Qianqian walked behind her and whispered.

"I've called the police, and the police will be there in a moment."

There is a police station near the school, and it should take less than ten minutes for someone to come.

Gu Weiwei nodded, only hoping that the matter would be resolved before Fu Hanzheng came.

Zhu Xiaoqin was involved in this matter, and nine times out of ten it was Zhou Linna who instructed her behind, I am afraid that she wanted her to make a big mistake in graduation and even be expelled.

In this way, she will be able to influence the God Capital Film Academy.

However, it would be too clumsy to deduct the black pot for her like this.

Five minutes later, three police officers came to the teaching office and stood at the door to ask questions.

"We received a call that someone in the school was fighting and hurting people with knives, who called the police?"

Luo Qianqian raised his hand and said, "I called the police." ”

"Who wounded someone with a knife?" A police officer asked, glancing at the group of girls in the room.

Zhu Xiaoqin and the yellow-haired girl were stunned for a few seconds, and then raised their fingers to Gu Weiwei.

"It's her, she's the one who hurt people with a knife, and she also injured several of us."

"Hey, we've beaten all eight of you by ourselves." Ji Cheng was sarcastic unhappily.

Luo Qianqian didn't quarrel with anyone, and said directly to the yellow-haired girl.

"It was she who brought someone to find Mu Weiwei, and she didn't let anyone go home from school, and she was the one who hurt people with a knife."

"Luo Qianqian, so many of us saw that it was Mu Weiwei who took the knife, so you don't have to reverse black and white here." Zhu Xiaoqin said.

As long as so many of them insist that it was Mu Weiwei who hurt people with a knife, what else could she do.

"Take the fingerprints on the knife and find out who is holding the knife." The officer said, asking about the murder weapon that wounded the person.

Liu Jin pointed to the bloodstained knife on the table, and the two policemen wore gloves to collect fingerprints on the handle of the knife, but did not collect anything.

"There was only blood on it, no fingerprints."

Ji Cheng remembered that it was Zhu Xiaoqin who helped Director Liu get the knife back just now, and said angrily, "It's you, it was you who wiped off your fingerprints on the way back." ”

Several police officers inquired about the condition of the injured and said.

"Since the injured person was not seriously injured and there were no fingerprints on the knife, it is difficult for us to determine who injured the person with the knife, and we should still hand it over to the school to find out."

When Zhu Xiaoqin heard this, they glanced at each other and were secretly proud.

Director Liu has now determined that it was Mu Weiwei who provoked it, and handed it over to the school to investigate, and it is inevitable that Mu Weiwei will make a big mistake.

If Lina's aunt had said hello again, it would have been enough to fire her.

"I still have evidence that I didn't shoot and I didn't hold a knife." Gu Weiwei said categorically.

The yellow-haired girl saw that there was no fingerprint on the knife, and she was not afraid for a long time, and hummed defiantly.

"If you have evidence, you can take it out, and it just so happens that the police are also there to see who is the murderer."

"That is, if you have evidence, you can show it." Zhu Xiaoqin raised her chin and hummed.

Without evidence, it was useless for her to call the police.

Gu Weiwei glanced at Luo Qianqian, and her cherry lips hooked up a cold smile.

"Qianqian, show them the evidence."