Chapter 3: Go Investigate

We bent over, careful. Afraid that the administrator would see us, but the more careful we were, the more likely we were to make a mistake. As expected, we had just reached the second row of bookshelves when the janitor came over. In the middle of his tits was a sign saying "Librarian 008".

I felt a cold sweat on my back and didn't dare to turn around. If you lose credits, you'll have to pay for your diploma. At this time, the eyes of help to look at the side of the research Lu, he is as if nothing happened to take a book of geography flipping through.

I straightened my back and took out a history book to read. It turned out that the administrator was just making his rounds, I really scared myself. Only to see the administrator walk away, research dew beside himself to make hard to hold back the urge to laugh. I could only put down the book silently, not knowing what to do next.

He said, "The library is right behind the register …… that door."

I followed his eyes and saw it very inconspicuously, in the lower left corner of the register. The lock was worn out, as if it would break with a single blow. There was a ring of chain around it, all rusted.

It was also true that this door was only opened once a year, and that was when the new students were admitted to the school, to stuff the new student materials. The library was an underground library, so the humid climate made the chains rust in just a few years. I was also deeply mesmerized by the thought that the school had been established for so many years.

Research Dew continued, "We'll come over tonight."

I was curious as to how he knew, in case it wasn't a library but new books that were being kept down there.

I asked, "How did you know it was there?"

I regretted asking, and he defied me with a look of stupidity. And said, "After our freshmen were admitted, I came to the library to read just as they were coming in and out of there holding folders." After a pause, he continued, "Mimi, you need to bone up on your IQ."

"Don't call me Mimi!" I exasperated.

Looking at the watch, one o'clock sharp. The two of us agreed to meet tonight at eight o'clock in the green belt to the right of the library, so he and I hurriedly rushed to the test center to prepare for the exam.

Exam questions are not difficult, almost some similar questions I understand in the morning research dew sermon understand.

Out of the examination room, I took a deep breath, stretching, kicking legs. Four o'clock in the afternoon, there is still a long time until eight o'clock. So I decided to go back to the dormitory to play on the computer for a while.

At eight o'clock, the students are sparse, and almost the only ones left outside are couples going out on dates or something. At nine o'clock, they all went back to their dormitories. We mixed through the time, so we can act.

Back in the dorm, I saw my roommate crying. I asked her what was wrong, and it looked like she was going to fail the course. Soothing a few sentences, open the computer, still bored browsing the school website to pass the time.

"Beep bar – beep bar -"

Cell phone rings, I answer the phone. No one responded to the two beeps, and my roommate, who had finished crying, curiously came over. I had no choice but to hang up the phone and continue to look at the computer. My roommate's eyes twinkled as she asked, "What's what? Someone's playing a prank?"

I shook my head, "I'm not sure."

In this line of work, it seems to like to have some non-scientific weird things happen. Because you're always learning, but you don't get to practice. Some students finish their senior year, although they get a diploma. But there is no use at all, this department is really too cold. You say to investigate with the police, to chase with the police, to solve the case with the police. In fact, the need for detectives is very few places, right!

At seven o'clock in the evening, I hurriedly ate a bowl of instant noodles. Changed into tight pants, boots. All in black, looking in the mirror as if I were a ninja.

On time at eight o'clock I came to the green belt, saw hiding in the back of the sleepy morning research dew. He seemed to notice the general, immediately woke up, I had to embarrassingly want to prank hands down. I touched my nose and smiled nervously.

He straightened his collar, squatted down, and said, "Look." Slender hands pointed above my head.

I realized that we were standing under two video heads facing outward from the surveillance. This was a blind spot, I realized.

Research Dew said, "See the greenbelt across the street, you need to find a way to get over there now without the cameras noticing."

I scratched my head and with difficulty squeezed out a smile and said, "Come on, I'm not a ninja."

He stood up as if nothing had happened and mocked me as if, "Aren't you dressed like a ninja today?" After saying that, he walked out of the blind. I wanted to follow immediately, but the other party gave me a pause gesture. I had to crouch back like him. My mind was still racing with the thought that if we screwed up this time, not only would we be fired, but would we be publicly named and criticized at the festival? The more I thought about it, the more I panicked and missed how Morning Research Dew got to the blind spot inside the green belt across the street.

I broke out in a cold sweat, it is not possible that he will say next, let me learn him to go over it?

As expected, "It's your turn, learn me to come over." He had a smug tone on his face, and although I couldn't see his face hiding in the green zone, I could imagine his underhanded look.

"I …… I ……" I stammered and couldn't speak, didn't even see how he passed, which made me how to be good.

"Murmuring what ah, hurry over." He was over there, impatiently urging.

I wanted to cry, but had to compromise, this is not a joke. I don't care about face, directly asked, "How to go over ah?"

He pointed to a couple in the middle of two green belts, and a nameless flame burned up in me. No wonder I didn't see him, it turned out to be just a moment ago he pounced on a female classmate letting even checking the video got people to think it was a wild fight.

I shook my head painfully, "No way, who am I going to find." After saying that, my waist was picked up by a brutal force.

If it wasn't for the sake of going to the databank, I would have forgotten my ego and fought with him. Dare to take the opportunity to eat my tofu.

Smoothly reaching the camera blind spot, we both talked deeply. I actually don't know why I took the risk and went to the databank. Perhaps, this is the aftermath of learning this line of work.

Research Dew was a genius, and it didn't take too long for me to follow him to sneak into the library through the small window. Since the entire library was underground, the night was very humid, so we took out the flashlights we had prepared first.

I held it for him, and he started to step on the blind spots of the cameras in the underground library. The blind spot below is not as good as above, and it took us a lot of effort to get to the cashier's desk. I was already sweating profusely, looking at him tirelessly, I really don't know whether to be happy or feel pain for him.

He took out a pair of silver needles for sewing clothes from his belt pouch and carefully stuffed them into the rusty lock.

I helped to keep a lookout and watched him carefully. It was the first time I had ever seen such a serious Morning Glory.

After waiting for less than five minutes, the lock clicked and the chain fell down.

I nervous cold sweat, he looked at me inexplicably, asked: "Why are you so tired?"

I said, "Nothing, don't mind me." In my heart, I still expected him to stop here for a while, and I wasn't ready mentally to walk on.

Research Lou sat down next to me and helped me up, and we squatted and leaned under the register.

He said, "Look at the dozen or so cameras in this underground library, half of them are actually aging and not turned on, and half of them have only been installed in the past few years."

"Wow? Really, so you say. Aren't there only a few in operation? Research Dew you're so observant." I sighed in relief and didn't forget to praise him.

While Chen Yanlu was full of disdain and said, "If they're all like you, observing roughly, then there are no detectives in this world who can solve crimes!"

I was used to his way of speaking and didn't care. I was curious to look inside, there are cameras here so I don't dare to turn on the flashlight, I can only look at the moonlight.

Not long after, the moon was covered by dark clouds. Before I could take a look, I tried someone kicking me in the ass! I was so stupid and foolish that I rolled in, I covered my injured mouth and looked at him sadly. My mouth hadn't healed from the last explosion, and it was bad luck to have knocked it again.

Immediately after that, Chen Yanlu tumbled to my side like an acrobat.

I looked around, it was pitch black and so humid that my body felt uncomfortable. Suddenly there was a cold wind, and a bad feeling arose, my back was wet off a large ……

Blood slowly trickled down my mouth and into my throat, my lips could barely be called lips ……