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It was approaching evening, and at the main entrance of the Traffic Management Bureau, there were about 20 private cars of different brands and models.

"Hey! Is there a mistake? Aren't the police serving the people? It's almost dinner time, so let's come to this hellish place! A driver in a Toyota Corolla sat in the cab and smoked a cigarette and complained.

With the driver's complaints, the drivers who were still waiting patiently started to commotion, causing a commotion, and the scene became chaotic for a while. There were even drivers honking their horns wildly, and the noise shook the traffic police of the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau.

"Quiet! Give me some peace for a while! At this moment, a cute policewoman in a traffic police uniform shouted at the entrance of the hall with a bullhorn.

When the drivers heard this, their eyes turned to the cute uniformed figure at the entrance of the hall, and some of them were still dazzled.

The cute figure shouting with a loudspeaker is Dai Mengmeng.

After she received Liu Feng's previous call, although she was full of grievances and annoyance, she was also a person who knew what to prioritize. So she temporarily put away her little emotions, and according to Liu Feng's request, she went to check the taxi that had the accident, and used the road monitoring to find out the vehicles that were driving in the direction of the Lianyun Tunnel before and after the accident, and invited them to the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau.

During this period, she sent the photos she took of the taxi to Liu Feng, and in less than a minute, Liu Feng replied with a short and somewhat eager sentence: Wait for me to come back!

Dai Mengmeng estimated that Liu Feng and the others were now on their way back.

"Friends, I'm sorry, I invite you to the Transportation Bureau in my busy schedule, and I may delay your dinner. But we can't help it, because we have encountered some things, and we must ask for your cooperation, please forgive me! ”

Dai Mengmeng very politely bent down and bowed in apology.

As soon as the drivers below saw that Dai Mengmeng sincerely apologized, they all calmed down and expressed their willingness to cooperate with the police, and the commotion was stabilized in an instant.

At this moment, a black Audi and a silver-gray Toyota slowly drove into the Municipal Transportation Bureau from a distance. The drivers who were waiting at the door looked curiously at the two cars in front of them, could it be that they were also invited to cooperate with the police?

Wrong. How did they just drive in, and why did we just stop outside the door and wait in line?

When the black Audi and the silver-gray Toyota drove into the gate of the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau, the drivers woke up to the fact that they seemed to be from the police, otherwise how could they swagger in and not have to register?

Liu Feng drove his Toyota Ruizhi into the parking garage of the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau, while Zhang Hao, who drove an Audi A6, followed behind.

When the two parked the car, they got out of the car one after another. Liu Feng came to Zhang Hao's side, locked his sword eyebrows tightly and said: "Ah Hao, I feel incredible until now, if according to your previous speculation, it stands to reason that there should be strangulation marks on the reflector of that taxi, how can there be nothing." ”

Zhang Hao was not as troubled and puzzled as Liu Feng, but showed a mysterious smile that he had never seen before, and even he himself did not notice it.

"Ah Feng, in fact, my speculation was wrong at the beginning, I still underestimated the murderer's IQ, so I fell in his way."

Liu Feng followed Zhang Hao to the hall of the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau, and asked as he walked, "Ah Feng, what the hell is going on?" Did you already perceive something before? ”

Zhang Hao said as he walked: "I still underestimated the murderer's IQ before, thinking that no matter how good the mind is, there will be loopholes, but this time I was wrong. What we met was a super master who didn't have vulnerabilities at all, but only created them. The strangulation marks on the reflector on the big truck are probably also specially forged by the murderer to confuse our vision. ”

Liu Feng looked at Zhang Hao in confusion, and Zhang Hao immediately explained: "Ah Feng, when I first saw that trace, I told you that my speculation was to use the trick of fishing lines and mirrors. However, because I was too conceited and preconceived before, I was brought into the trap by the murderer, so I followed the idea of the murderer's design. At best, it only delays the detection. ”

"But when we left Glamour Cosmetics to drive, I pulled out of the killer's design idea. If you want to open the door, you must pull it outward, except for a few sports cars, the rest are basically pulled out to open the principle. Imagine that since the murderer himself wants to move from the taxi to the big truck, he must open the door, but if he wants to open the door, then the fishing line tied to the reflector is obviously an obstacle, and he may not be pulled by the open door, causing the connected mirror to shake and break. So my previous speculation is completely untenable, because there is no logic in the slightest. ”

"And the volume of the truck is larger than that of the taxi, even if the mirror is used to make the surrounding drivers stun for 0.5 seconds, but it is still impossible to quickly transfer from the taxi to the truck, because their volume is very different, and the position and height of the door are also very different, and it is completely impossible to successfully do it if you want to be fast and avoid the sight of the surrounding drivers."

Zhang Hao is such a person who dares to admit his mistakes, as soon as he realizes his mistakes, he will immediately correct them, and rethink and recognize them. This is one of the reasons why such achievements can be achieved at such a young age.

After listening to Zhang Hao's explanation, Liu Feng suddenly realized. That's right, if you follow Ah Hao's previous speculation, it is completely untenable, and there is no logic at all, and it is even a little whimsical. It seems that the murderer hidden behind the back is really not to be underestimated.

When Zhang Hao and Liu Feng were talking, they had unconsciously walked into the hall of the Municipal Traffic Management Bureau, and at the door of the hall, Dai Mengmeng was still communicating with the drivers waiting outside the door.

Liu Feng looked at Dai Mengmeng's dancing figure, sighed inexplicably, and then stepped forward and snatched the latter's horn, and said to the drivers outside: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." Because there are cases that require your cooperation, I have no choice but to invite you here. I'm the captain here, and if you don't have any special opinions, let's start talking one by one. (To be continued.) )