The door was pushed open and assistant Xiao Yang walked in. "Qi Lin, I have found some clues." Xiao Yang's face was filled with excitement.

"Say." Qi Lin's eyes instantly became sharp.

"According to the debris left at the scene and the descriptions of witnesses, the vehicle involved in the accident should be a black car, and," Xiao Yang paused, "the license plate number has been confirmed to be false."

A hint of approval flashed in Qi Lin's eyes, "Very good, Xiao Yang. Next, we need to find the true identity of this car and find the person who sold this fake license plate."

In the next few days, the two of them traveled to every corner of the city, looking for traces of the black car and the seller of the fake license plate. Despite facing many difficulties, Qi Lin's determination has not wavered.

A week later, they found a black car matching the description in a remote corner. Qi Lin took a deep breath, knowing that they were getting closer to the truth.

The next day, they successfully tracked down the seller of the fake license plate. When Qi Lin showed his police badge and asked him about the fake license plate, his face instantly turned pale.

"I...I really don't know. I'm just a middleman, I just help sell." The fake license plate seller replied tremblingly.

"So, who is the buyer?" Qi Lin's tone was stern.

The seller hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "I really don't know his name, but I remember his appearance.

Qi Lin and Xiao Yang looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes. They knew they had found the key to solving the case. In the next few days, they started looking for the buyer based on the seller's description.

After several days of continuous fighting, they finally found a buyer in a remote residential area. Qi Lin took a deep breath, his heart filled with tension and expectation. They quietly approached the house and saw the buyer through the window.

"That's him!" Xiao Yang shouted excitedly.

Qi Lin nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed the police station. After a while, a group of police officers rushed into the house and pushed the buyer to the ground.

At the police station, the buyer could not deny his crime. He admitted to buying fake license plates and causing a hit-and-run. He said that he originally thought he could escape guilt, but he did not expect to be found by a detective like Qi Lin.

0…………Please give me flowers…

Qi Lin looked at him, his heart full of satisfaction. He knew that he had found justice for the victim. He looked at the sunshine outside the window, and his heart was filled with warmth. This is his job, his life, his mission.

"Qi Lin, we did it." Xiao Yang's voice was full of excitement.

"Yes, we did it." Qi Lin replied with a smile. His eyes were full of firmness and determination. He knew that their journey was far from over. They still have more cases to solve and more justice to get.

Qi Lin sat on the chair in the office, gently rubbing his temples, feeling irritated by the scattered documents on the table. He's trying to solve the mystery of a hit-and-run case. In this case, after an innocent passerby was hit by a black car, the car quickly disappeared into the night.

"Who is this perpetrator?" Qi Lin muttered to himself at the computer screen, "Why is there no clue?"

The door suddenly opened, and his partner, investigator Xiao Li, walked in. "Qi Lin, are you still thinking about the hit-and-run case?" Xiao Li asked. .

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