Ming Chuan recalled the two police officers who were in charge of investigating this case, and secretly said in his heart that they were really just going to do routine business as the older police officer said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The young police officer looked full of energy, feeling that he had encountered a big case full of suspense, and for a while, the plots in the detective novels and film and television works he had read in the past kept flashing in his mind, which made him full of enthusiasm and yearning for his future work.

But the elders knew very well in their hearts that most of the old man Zhang's incident would still be treated as a natural death. After all, reality is not a novel, not a film and television drama, there are not so many bizarreness and suspense, some are just ordinary lives, and they only need to move forward smoothly step by step.

Young people don't understand this, and in their minds, life is full of freshness and serendipity, of all kinds of uncertainties, and of all kinds of legendary opportunities. So they are full of energy and hope for the future.

It wasn't until time went by that they suddenly realized that life had deceived them, and that those legends didn't exist in this world. Even if there are occasional legends, it has nothing to do with them.

Ming Chuan has long looked at this kind of thing, and all he thinks about is the cause of Old Man Zhang's death now.

There's a mark on the neck? Could it be that little ghost?

"Can you get Old Man Zhang's autopsy report?" asked Ming Chuan.

"It's a bit difficult. Zhai Feifei said bluntly, "We are not responsible for this incident, if you want to know, I can help you inquire through other channels." ”

"Good. Ming Chuan didn't say anything polite to her, and said bluntly, "I want to know the details of that mark." ”

"I can tell you about this right now. When Zhai Feifei heard this question, she replied directly, "The seal was left before his death, and from the perspective of width, it does not look like an adult man's fingers, and it is impossible to determine what caused it for the time being." ”

"Could it be a child's finger?" asked Ming Chuan very bluntly.

"Child?" Zhai Feifei was stunned and said, "Normally, a child's strength is not up to it. It is difficult for an adult to choke another adult's neck from behind with just his thumb and forefinger, and if it is a child, the other person can easily break free. However, if you ask, excluding these common senses, it is a bit like a child's fingerprint. ”

The child in Mingchuan's mouth will not be an ordinary child, Zhai Feifei knows this, so she will say so.

Before, Ying Lan said that the old man's limit was approaching, and he wouldn't live for a few days. As a result, its voice fell, and the next day Old Man Zhang died. At that time, Mingchuan thought that the old man would die naturally because his life limit was up. Thinking about it now, it seems a little too fast.

It seems that Old Man Zhang's death still has something to do with that little ghost.

"By the way, there's one thing I don't know if you're interested in. Zhai Feifei said on the phone.

"What's the matter?" asked Ming Chuan.

"Didn't you inquire about the cause of that old man's death? I noticed that the place of his death was in the archives of S City. Zhai Feifei said.

"I know that, in the garbage heap behind the office building of the Archives. Ming Chuan said.

"It doesn't matter what the garbage pile is. Zhai Feifei interrupted Ming Chuan's words, and continued, "There is a staff member in the archives who had a car accident early this morning, and it has been confirmed that he is dead. ”

"What?" Ming Chuan was a little surprised when he heard this, "What is the name of the deceased?"

"The deceased's surname is Liu, and his name seems to be called Caixia or Feixia, and he is in his forties. Zhai Feifei said, "The cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by a car accident, and the person died before he was sent to the hospital." ”

Is it a coincidence?

Ming Chuan frowned, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you have a photo of the deceased?"

"You wait, I'll send it to you. Zhai Feifei replied, "But I also inquired about this matter and determined that it was an accident." In the morning, on the way to work on a battery car, the deceased was hit by a taxi coming from the other direction when he was overtaking at an intersection. Judging from the situation filmed by the surveillance, the responsibility of the deceased himself is relatively large. If you need it, I'll be able to find a way for you to see this video. ”

Ming Chuan thought for a while and said, "Then it's going to trouble you." ”

"When did you become so polite? Okay, wait for my call. After speaking, Zhai Feifei hung up the phone.

After a while, there was a short ringtone on the mobile phone, and Mingchuan clicked on it and received a photo.

The photo was blurry, but he still recognized at a glance that this person was the middle-aged woman who had an argument with Old Man Zhang before.

Is it really a coincidence?

For some reason, a picture appeared in Mingchuan's mind.

Yesterday when he chased the imp over the wall, it was the woman who opened the window, and the imp hid in her office through her body, and he was about to continue the chase when he was hindered by the woman.

What Ming Chuan remembered was the picture when the little ghost passed through the woman's body at that time.

Generally speaking, being passed through the body by a ghost will not have any effect, if the other party is a ghost, there may be some physical discomfort or bad luck for a few days in a row, but the impact will not be too great. At least not because of it.

But right now, the woman is dead. It was the day after the imp passed through the body.

No matter how you look at it, this is too much of a coincidence.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to see the surveillance footage when the woman died.

……

Zhai Feifei's movements were very fast, and she arranged things properly that afternoon, personally drove Mingchuan to pick him up, and took him to the place.

"The surveillance video is very clear, you can see if you can find some clues in it. Zhai Feifei knew that Ming Chuan wanted to see that there must be some incident that needed to be investigated, so she didn't ask too much, showing a great trust in Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan nodded and accepted the other party's affection.

The office worker was a young man, of medium height, and his appearance looked quite energetic, but there were some faint freckles on his face, and he seemed to be very familiar with Zhai Feifei, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw them, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I can't let you take out this video, I only bother you to come and watch it in person." ”

Zhai Feifei patted the other party's shoulder with a smile, and said with a grin: "It's me who troubles you, I didn't say such kind words, I won't dare to come to you for help next time you like this." ”

"Haha, my fault, you don't remember the villain. The freckled-faced man smiled and forged for mercy.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and then the man turned his gaze to Ming Chuan, and there seemed to be a touch of scrutiny and a hint of hostility in his eyes when he looked at Ming Chuan.

Could it be Zhai Feifei's admirer?

Ming Chuan said secretly in his heart. (To be continued.) )