"what!"

Zeng Keqiang froze.

At this moment.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The outside is charred and the inside is tender.

It took a few seconds before he finally recovered.

And at the moment of reacting, the roar rang through the corridor.

"Confused!"

"Ji Jie, you are confused!"

"You know that it is Meng Chunlin's daughter, you also help him to do the DNA test."

"Twenty years, he can't forget that. He knows that the culprit who killed his daughter is still alive and is alive and well. There is no way to punish him. What will Meng Chunlin do?"

"You don't need to answer me, reality already tells us the answer!"

Zeng Keqiang pointed in the direction of the house, "I only told you the test results yesterday."

"I received the news of Chen Maosheng's death today. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Zeng Keqiang made a louder voice.

Speaking of the end, the voice almost roared out.

He is angry!

He hates it!

He feels worthless for Ji Jie!

In this case, there is a high probability that Meng Chunlin did it.

And Ji Jie will also be involved in this case. Who knows what will meet her in the end?

This is a murder case!

"You didn't just get you in."

"After Meng Chunlin is arrested, what will meet him? Do you know?"

"I know." Ji Jie lowered his head weakly, knowing that he was wrong.

"I seem to understand what you are talking about." Qin Feng touched his chin. "The biggest suspect is indeed Meng Chunlin, but I think we should look at the case first."

"Dazeng is right. It won't be such a coincidence, but I think even if there is only one percent chance of coincidence, before seeing the scene of the crime, don't you want to characterize the matter so quickly, right?"

"Too……"

"Let's go." Zeng Keqiang suppressed his anger, looked at Jiang Han Qin Feng, and walked in.

But Ji Jie knew that he was too involved in this case, and avoidance was the best choice, so he didn't walk in.

Go in.

There are a lot of charred debris in the underground of the restaurant.

And on the ground floor beside the dining table is a middle-aged man.

There was a fruit knife sticking straight into his heart.

There were also two or three knives of various kinds scattered on his body.

A white towel stained red with blood was not far from his hand.

And on his neck, there is still a wound.

It was a metal fragment that caused this wound.

"The time of death was around seven o'clock last night." The forensic doctor stood up. "There are two fatal injuries, one is this irregular metal piece on the neck, which cut his carotid artery."

"Also here, a fruit knife is directly inserted into his heart. It is impossible to live a single wound. The two wounds were the gods at the time, and they could not be saved."

"Irregular metal pieces?" Qin Feng frowned, and pointed to the corner of the restaurant, "Da Zeng, look, there seems to be a microwave oven wreck!"

"There are also a lot of metal fragments on the ground."

"The microwave is fried?" Zeng Keqiang quickly walked to the wreckage of the microwave, only to see some liquid on it.

Immediately stretched out his hand to touch a bit and put it under the nose and sniffed.

"water?"

Zeng Keqiang frowned and looked up at the ceiling.

I saw that the ceiling was already wet.

A drop of water will drop in a few seconds.

The place where the water drips is the microwave oven.

"Is it like this?" Qin Feng also noticed these situations, and said, "Water leaked upstairs and dripped onto the microwave oven, which detonated the microwave oven. It happened that Chen Maosheng was going to take the contents of the microwave oven. After his death, the microwave oven exploded. , A piece of debris just stuck into his neck."

"It seems that it fits the explanation." Zeng Keqiang nodded, "but there are two problems."

"One, everything is so coincidental, it feels like someone did it deliberately, Huang Tao, take someone to look up the water leakage problem upstairs to see if it's man-made."

"Yes." Huang Tao responded and left immediately.

Then, Zeng Keqiang walked slowly to the corpse and pointed to the dagger in Chen Maosheng's heart, "What's the matter? Is this watermelon knife the murderer?"

"I don't think so." Jiang Han stood up.

"To be honest, I feel that this dagger is a bit too straight, and it is at an angle of ninety degrees to the ground, which is like a calculated one, not in line with the habit of ordinary people to exert force."

"Da Zeng, have you noticed that there are several other knives beside him."

"and this."

Qin Feng pointed to an instrument turned sideways, "Does it look like a knife."

"Wait first, let me think about it."

Zeng Keqiang stared at the scene for a full minute.

Then, he stood up.

"Have you noticed that the towel is right next to Chen Maosheng."

"There is also this tool for holding knives, I wonder if it will be like this."

"He was injured by a microwave oven explosion first. He stepped back and fell down in this position. He saw the towel on the knife holder. He wanted to reach for it and use the towel to cover the wound. In the end, it was the knife holder. After pulling it down, there was such a fruit knife, which was inserted in his heart impartially, and gave him the last ride."

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