Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

Zheng Yimin said these words.

It's not just blatant words.

I also felt a lot of pressure.

The murder case will be solved!

This is more than just a slogan. but……

In fact, if it really can't be broken.

No one can do it.

You can't just catch a scapegoat.

Unbreakable.

Will be criticized verbally.

Appraisal of excellence may be affected.

It's not terrible either.

But this case is different.

The street explosion zha murder case in the bustling streets!

People killed in places less than a few hundred meters away.

This is equivalent to slapping everyone in the face!

It will definitely attract the attention of the whole city, especially the Jing sector.

Unbreakable.

It's not just verbal criticism.

Prepare to be punished.

Besides, as a criminal jing, he was slapped in the face like this.

I can't make it in my heart!

The more I think down.

The heavier the hearts of everyone.

But the pace is getting faster and faster.

soon.

Then came to the scene of the explosive zha case.

It is more than eight o'clock in the evening.

But after all, it is Yanshi.

The location is not too bad.

There are still street lights.

Can clearly see a car on the road with only a dark frame left by zha.

Surrounding it is a pile of scorched black fragments scattered unevenly.

And the three vehicles that were affected.

Look at the cab again.

It was a scorched corpse whose human form was a little obscure.

It seems that a tui is missing. "Yes, there..."

Bai Ling covered his mouth and resisted the vomit.

Pointed to a dark thing not far away.

If you don’t look closer, you don’t know if it’s tui at all. "It's too miserable!"

How Chang Baole hasn't seen such a cracking scene.

It's also a bit unacceptable for a while.

"It shouldn't be that the car broke down and broke the zha, right?" "You kid, isn't this nonsense."

Zeng Keqiang smiled and patted Chang Baole on the shoulder. "You think this car is a tanker truck!"

"Just an ordinary car, the fuel tank is filled with gasoline, and it can't produce this effect." "However, it must be murder.""

"There is also a possibility that the probability is not high, for example, the driver is driving with explosives." "Of course, this possibility is not even half of Chengdu." "Agree! It should be murder together!" Qin Feng nodded and walked over. Main driving position. Looking at the dead body in the main driver's seat.

As usual, he used the god level [murderer vision].

The scenery rotates for three seconds.

The scenery in front of Qin Feng became daylight.

The murderer should be sitting in the co-pilot.

Using a pair of gloved hands, a fried dan was installed under the main driver's seat.

The movements are very smooth.

Can't see any stagnation.

The zha bomb was installed soon.

then.

Follow him up.

What Qin Feng saw outside the car window was an underground parking lot.

Here it is.

The line of sight disappeared. but……

Just when Qin Feng thought his vision would come back.

Next second.

He actually appeared in a house that looked rather dilapidated.

A hand that looked fifty years old, but should have not done hard work, put a white transparent bag containing about 200,000 soft sister coins on a broken wooden table.

Move the line of sight.

She is an old woman in her seventies or eighties with a life of poverty all over her face.

Here it is.

[Murderer Vision]'s skill effect disappeared completely.

The car with only the frame reappeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes. "Silk……"

"Why are there two videos?" Qin Feng frowned involuntarily.

Then I recalled those two videos in my mind.

This look.

However, a lot of noteworthy details were discovered.

The murderer who installed the zha bomb.

Look at his sleeve.

He was wearing a thin gray-white dress.

Full of cheapness.

There is a slight damage at the cuff.

Think of the plastic hand holding money again.

Qin Feng faintly felt that he understood the reason why the system gave him two views.

This case.

It cannot be regarded as a case of blasting zha homicide alone.

According to the results of the murderer's vision.

Put zha bombs.

He is not the same person who really wants to kill.

But he bought xiong to kill.

As for the old woman.

It should be the mother of the murderer who was bought!

Hey!

It's weird!

Even poorer.

There shouldn't be a mother who will collect money for his son to kill, right?

Not to mention that he is seventy or eighty.

Maybe when it will be the age of entering the soil.

it is good!

Even if it can't stand the temptation of two hundred thousand.

After all, Qin Feng also has to admit.

In this year, two hundred thousand is still extremely tempting.

There are many people who are willing to work for the money.

Wouldn't it be enough for him to directly hand it over to the one who played Anzha?

Give it back to his mother.

Are you afraid that there are not enough variables?

Qin Feng couldn't figure it out for a while.

I felt a hand on my shoulder.

Qin Feng didn't think about it for the time being.

Shaking his head, he collected his thoughts.

Turned his head to look.

The owner of the hand on his shoulder is Zeng Keqiang. "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I didn't see anything, I just felt a little emotional."

"By the way, guess if this is a timed zha bomb or a remote control zha bomb?"

"VThis is a good question, but I don't know." Zeng Keqiang smiled and withdrew his hand, "This kind of thing is still handed over to the people in the technical department." "What we have to do is to discover something from the dead. "Of course, the first thing to do is to know the identity of the deceased."

Zeng Keqiang walked away.

Go kicked up a fragment with a license plate number. NS……

With the license plate flipped up.

All you can see is pitch black.

"Are there any witnesses?" Upon seeing this, Zheng Yimin immediately yelled at the people looking around. "Me! I saw it."

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the crowd. "It's an Audi, pink." "It's still very special!"

"The license plate number, Yan A, the last is 88, I know this."

"Enough!" "Hey! Maju!"

Zheng Yimin was still observing the scene with his hands on his hips.

See Maju coming.

Immediately bent slightly, stretched his right hand and walked towards Maju. "Um!"

Ma Ju simply shook hands with Zheng Yimin. (Qian Zhao Zhao)

Then he raised his hand and swayed. "No need to be polite." "Look at the case!"

"How's it going?"

"Check the surveillance to know the identity of the deceased, and then just follow the identity of the deceased and check it down."

"As for what zha ammunition is used and what device is used to draw bao, these need to be tested by the technical department." "Hmm!"

Ma Ju nodded solemnly. "I won't say anything extra."

"The seriousness of this case, I don't think I need to say that you are also very clear." "I came here with only one request, three days to solve the case!"

"No matter who is found, he is the king of heaven, Laozi, and he will be arrested for me as soon as possible." "Okay! When I don't exist, you continue to detect and turn!" "Yes!"

Maju's tone is not at all discussing with everyone.

This is an order!

What is broken is another matter.

But an order that can't be refused!

Everyone can only salute together, and they have given this order, which is somewhat similar to the jun order.

"Ahem!".

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