"Let's go, let's go to the scene." Although Wang Lin was unhappy with Luo Meng's confrontation with the director, the director made the kid unable to speak, and could not find a reason to kick Luo Meng out of the police station. The director let this kid follow him, he didn't expect him to solve the case, and he wanted to find a way to make Romon wear a hat that was useless in solving the case, and then drive him out of the police force. For now, I can only take him to the scene for a walk, and then find an opportunity to kick this hateful kid who wants to be the chief's daughter out of the police force.

Luo Meng didn't bother to say, and followed Wang Lin to the criminal department, Wang Lin ordered a few experienced old policemen, and after bringing some instruments, several people got into the police car.

This Zhao Zhicheng, 56 years old this year, is the boss of the 'Tiancheng Group', has a family property of 5 billion yuan, and has many industries, including real estate, chemical industry, hotels, entertainment cities, and .......

Employing more than 30,000 employees in the city, Zhao Zhicheng is a major taxpayer in Tiannan City, and Zhao Zhicheng is also very enthusiastic about charity, and has donated a total of 100 million yuan, which is deeply loved by the municipal government and citizens.

Zhao Zhicheng's sudden death shocked the entire Tiannan City, and the media focus was almost entirely on Zhao Zhicheng and his family, because one of Zhao Zhicheng's sons said that his father was murdered to death. Whether it was murder or a traffic accident can only be judged by the police investigation.

After Luo Meng learned a little about the situation, the police car whistled and whistled, and it had already arrived at Chunjiang Road.

The traffic in the distance is endless, and on the overpass, an area has been blocked by a yellow cordon, which also includes the traces left by the car overturning the overpass accident scene, waiting for the police technicians to make a judgment, and several traffic are constantly filming the scene of the scene.

Under the overpass about 20 meters high, a Mercedes-Benz S600 chassis is facing the sky, the body is deformed, the body has been burned black by gasoline, and thick smoke is billowing out. The scene of the accident was also cordoned off, waiting for technicians to investigate.

In the distance, groups of media reporters with long guns and short guns were stopped by the police, who did not allow the media to shoot at close range, so as not to affect the scene of the accident and destroy the evidence.

Luo Meng followed squadron leader Wang Lin and several policemen with instruments to get out of the police car.

Wang Lin walked to the place where the vehicle crashed, and several police officers at the scene saluted Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's face was serious: "Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, report the situation to me." ”

Xiao Li, a policeman of medium stature, took a laptop computer and clicked the mouse to open it: "Captain, this is the video of the accident scene that I obtained from the traffic department, obviously, this is a traffic accident, you see." ”

Xiao Li played the video recording. In the video, a black Mercedes-Benz, after turning the overpass, drove under the bridge, Zhao Zhicheng in the car suddenly seemed to lose control, bounced up, his hand left the steering wheel, the car lost control and hit the guards on both sides of the overpass, and the vehicle turned sideways on the road.

Several cars that followed behind him, without having time to brake, crashed into the Mercedes-Benz, and after the body was hit, it rolled over on its side, followed by a loud bang, and the Mercedes-Benz flew directly under the overpass.

The police initially estimated that after Mercedes-Benz lost control, it was hit by the traffic behind it that could not be stopped urgently, and the gasoline overflowed, and a large explosion occurred.

Wang Lin exchanged views with several veteran police officers of the reconnaissance department, and watched the video four or five times in a row, except for the suspicious point that Zhao Zhicheng suddenly bounced off the driver's seat, the other situations seemed to be completely a traffic accident.

Wang Lin lowered his head and pondered for two minutes, and then began to command: "Xiao Li, you are responsible for investigating Zhao Zhicheng's call records to see where he wants to go today, what he has to do, and who he wants to meet." ”

"Yes, Captain."

"Xiao Zhang, you are responsible for going to Zhao's house to find out about Zhao Zhicheng's physical condition, including medical records, in addition, you have to remember to investigate his family and ask more about Zhao Zhicheng's personal aspects. Including conflicts between family, children, and business. ”

"Yes, Captain, I'll do it right away."

"Xiao Wang, you are responsible for going to the traffic department to check the status of this Mercedes-Benz, including the maintenance of the vehicle, I want all kinds of records, and Zhao Zhicheng's driving skills should also be investigated."

"Yes, Captain."

"Xiao Huang, you are responsible for investigating, the owner of Zhao Zhicheng's vehicle, be careful."

"Yes, Captain."

"Xiao Zheng, you are responsible for going to the hospital and asking the forensic doctor to identify the cause of Zhao Zhicheng's death."

After arranging a few people, Wang Lin issued an order to several other policemen: "Everyone starts to search for evidence and do technical work to see if Zhao Zhicheng has the possibility of being killed." ”

"Yes, Captain."

Five or six police officers got busy, first checking where the car had fallen, then checking the contents of the car, each of which was photographed and put in a plastic bag.

Romon did not act, he had already found something suspicious.

More than a dozen meters away, the steering wheel of the car has been deformed, which is not normal at all.

The car rolled out of the overpass on its side, judging from the cement debris on the ground around it, the car should have fallen parallel to the chassis facing the sky.

With this kind of wrestling force, it is impossible for the steering wheel to fly out. Romong's sophisticated brain has already begun to calculate, to deduce. Romon finally determined that the car had fallen from a 20-meter-high flyover, and that the steering wheel could not have flown more than 10 meters away from the right. The only possibility is an explosion, and only the force generated by the explosion is so strong.

However, if the explosion of this car is a gasoline explosion, then the first to hit the impact should be the chassis and fuel tank, under the resistance of the body, the cab is not so impacted, and the steering wheel cannot be blown up so far.

There is only one possibility that the cab of this car produced an explosion. If this factor is true, the accident was definitely not a traffic accident, but probably a murder.

After thinking for two or three minutes, Romon didn't speak, and walked to the smoking car, deciding to look for some clues.

Just in front of the cab of the car, Romon made another discovery. In the cab, it was burned to the ground, and the dents on the roof and doors attracted Romong's attention.

These dents are only two or three centimeters long and bulge from the inside out, and it is clear that these are caused by the dents from the inside out. Definitely not caused by fragments of a gasoline explosion.

This once again proved that Romon was correct in his reasoning, that there had indeed been an explosion in the cab, but the cause of these explosions was masked by the gasoline explosion and the scars caused by the car falling and hitting the ground.

Romon poked his head into the car, intending to find some more evidence.

In addition to the pungent smell of burning objects, there was also a familiar smell in the car, which surprised Romong: "There is a smell of chemicals in this car, this smell is so familiar, it seems to be nitroglycerin." ”

As a genius criminal and a doctor of chemistry, Romon is more sensitive to chemicals than many people, and he can tell which chemicals are in the air just by sniffing the air, and the smell of nitroglycerin is all too familiar to Romon well.

Nitroglycerin is a liquid bomb that can be detonated strongly by a certain degree of vibration. Romon can already determine that the cause of Zhao Zhicheng's death was murder.

Romon put on gloves, took out a glass bottle, filled the gas in the car, which was also evidence, and then took a camera and took pictures of the dents in the car.