What I said... Doesn't sound like praise?
"By the way, Brother Guo, how's the matter I asked you to investigate?" After looking around, because it was just dark and there was no business at the barbecue stand, Zhao fan and Guo Jia said in a low voice, "did you find anything?"
In the morning, after talking with Jiang Lin, Zhao fan called Guo Jia and asked him to check the cause of death of Wang Liancheng and the previous deputy mayor again.
Although these two cases have been judged as accidental death, Zhao fan just feels that something is wrong.
Guo Jia took a look around, then took out his mobile phone, opened the album and handed it to Zhao fan. He whispered, "brother, your guess is correct. At the scene of the crime, he learned that Wang Liancheng was drunk driving, so he directly decided the case, and didn't check the problem of the car itself."
"Take a good look. This is the photo I took when I went to check today. The brake has been tampered with, but it is very obscure. It is not to cut the brake line, but to minimize the brake sensitivity."
"In other words, the car can play the role of braking, but if you can stop within 10 meters of emergency braking, the sensitivity will be reduced to the lowest, and the emergency braking should stop at least 50 meters away."
"If the owner doesn't know in advance, once there is an emergency turn or overtaking, the probability of death in a traffic accident is more than 90 percent."
"Generally speaking, it's impossible for someone to adjust their car's braking sensitivity to the lowest, and most people won't adjust that thing. Only people in automobile production companies, automobile maintenance and automobile repair know it."
Looking at the photo, the screw on it has been lowered to the end. Although Zhao fan doesn't know much about the car, he probably knows what Guo Jia is talking about.
In other words, Wang Liancheng died not because of drunk driving, but because he killed him!
"Brother Guo, you check this matter. No one knows, right?" Zhao fan suddenly remembered and quickly asked, "since these people can think of making such an accidental death, they must be very cautious. I don't want to scare the snake."
Guo Jia glanced at the boss with a big kidney and a beef kebab. He quickly closed his mouth. After watching the boss leave, he whispered, "don't worry, brother. I know how to be measured."
"This morning, I specially caught an unlicensed driver on the way, detained his car and drove to the county traffic police brigade. As long as I go back and take my driver's license, I can pick up the car."
"When I put the car, I specially put it next to the scrapped car of Wang Liancheng. They certainly didn't think of it."
Zhao fan was relieved. It's hard to say who the murderer is now.
But according to his current judgment, Zhu Datong is more suspected, but why did he have to kill Wang Liancheng?
At this time, Guo Jia poked her finger, and the picture changed. It was a gray faced body, looking in her early thirties, wearing a white shirt and trousers.
"This is a picture taken after the death of the former deputy mayor of Heifeng town." Guo Jia whispered, "this man's surname is Yan and his name is Yan. He died accidentally because of the mine collapse six months ago. At that time, he served as the deputy mayor of Heifeng town."
"Because of my special status, I also went to investigate the scene at that time, including the deputy mayor and two miners. One miner's body has not been dug up yet."
Zhao fan looked at the second photo carefully. It was the remains of the dead deputy mayor and another excavated miner. They were full of coal, but they could vaguely identify their appearance.
After looking at the third and fourth photos, Zhao fan always felt that some places were different. The two bodies seemed to be different, but he couldn't remember at once.
"Does Heishan coal mine often collapse?" Zhao fan asked again.
Guo Jia shook his head and said, "it was the first time half a year ago. Because the deputy mayor and the miners behind him were not very deep, they could dig the body. The miner who went in first is now estimated to be buried under the Heishan coal mine."
"The impact of that time was also great. The senior management of Heifeng town were punished, especially secretary Zhu, who accompanied him at that time, almost transferred."
It's the old boy again!
"Why didn't he go in?" Zhao fan asked again.
Guo Jia thought and said, "I was going to go in. As soon as I got to the cave, there was a collapse. If the people behind didn't pull a hand, Zhu Datong might have been buried."
Mom - how can there be such a coincidence?
When Wang Liancheng died, he also had something to stay temporarily. He almost died when the mine collapsed last time. Is it too lucky?
Zhao fan stared at the third and fourth pictures on his mobile phone and looked back and forth. He always felt something was wrong.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Zhao fan bumped the beer bottle heavily on the table, narrowed his eyes, turned back and forth and looked at the two photos. This time, he finally understood the difference!
"Brother, did you find anything?" Guo Jia asked in a low voice.
Zhao fan took a deep breath, handed Guo Jia his mobile phone and said in a deep voice, "Brother Guo, look at these two photos carefully. There are some differences between the death methods of deputy mayor Yan and another miner."
Guo Jia looked for a long time, but still didn't find it. She looked at Zhao fan suspiciously.
Zhao fan pointed to the mouth nose eyes of the two body photos and whispered, "generally speaking, people will panic when they encounter emergencies. Out of their survival instinct, they will struggle and panic."
"You see, this miner is very consistent with this characteristic, because of his strong desire to survive - Wang, when the mine collapsed, he struggled desperately. Even if he was finally buried by coal, he also wanted to struggle, because he wanted to live and he didn't want to suffocate. Therefore, his eyes, nose and mouth inhaled a lot of coal ash."
"Look at deputy mayor Yan. His eyes, nose and mouth are clean. In other words, when the mine collapsed, he didn't panic or struggle. He was buried and died peacefully."
"How is this possible?" Guo Jia frowned and said, "when you know you're going to die, ask for help loudly and struggle violently, it's not from your mentality, but from your physical instinct. Even if deputy mayor Yan's mood is no better, he can't take it calmly in the face of death?"
"Unless..."
Speaking of this, Guo Jia suddenly looked up and couldn't believe looking at Zhao fan. Now, he probably knows what Zhao fan wants to say!
"That's right." Zhao fan sneered: "unless, before the mine collapsed, deputy mayor Yan had died. Only the dead would not ask for help, panic or struggle. Therefore, there was no large amount of coal ash in his eyes, mouth and nose."
"In other words, it was not an accident, but a premeditated killing!"
Leng Leng looked at Zhao fan. Guo Jia also figured out everything. She was really shocked.