In the evening, Chen Guo got off work, and when he saw that Jing Zhiguo had not returned, he sat alone at the table in the dining room, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing Jing Zhiguo walk in, he said angrily:

"We thought we wouldn't be back today! Where did this come from? He opened the door to Jing Zhiguo in the past, and then Sister Lu, who was following behind Jing Zhiguo, said, "Sister Lu, let's eat!" ”

Sister Lu agreed, and went directly into the kitchen, brought the prepared meal to the table, and brought out the soup that was still hot in the pot.

"Sister Lu, it's not early, don't wait, come and eat together!" Jing Zhiguo looked at Sister Lu and said.

"That's not going to work. Mr. and Mrs. will eat first, let's go and clean up the kitchen! ”

Jing Zhiguo and Chen Guo ate silently for a while, and neither of them spoke. Jing Zhiguo knew Chen Guo's temperament and knew that Chen Guo couldn't hold it back, and sure enough, Chen Guo spoke quickly.

"What's going on, is there any progress?"

"What? What's the progress? Jing Zhiguo looked at Chen Guo in a daze and asked.

Chen Guo was already a little depressed, and when he heard this, he was a little unhappy. Glancing at Jing Zhiguo, he said:

"What's the progress! Yes! Count yourself in! Jing Zhiguo, just pretend! ”

Jing Zhiguo laughed.

No matter when Chen Guo said, no matter what he said, he always called Jing Zhiguo's name. Once, Jing Zhiguo joked, you just change your words, can't you call Zhiguo? Chen Guo listened, looked at Jing Zhiguo, laughed, and said, alas! It's so fleshy! After that, it's still the same and doesn't change.

"Look at you! You say a word locally, who knows what you're asking! What do you ask? What's the progress? Jing Zhiguo paused for a moment, glanced at Chen Guo again, and was afraid that Chen Guo would really get angry, so he said, "Ah! You mean Wang Chun's case! No progress! In the past two days, we have walked our legs thinly, and we haven't made a whole appearance! Jing Zhiguo glanced at Chen Guo, saw that Chen Guo's face was a little soothed, and then continued, "Didn't you go to Dongdian for a trip?" Do you have something? ”

"Didn't I tell you all the bad things about Wang Chun!"

Chen Guo said this, and the quiet courtyard at the foot of Longwangling Mountain suddenly appeared in Jing Zhiguo's mind. Wang Chun's death may really be related to a woman, but it is not clear what the method is at the moment.

Jing Zhiguo and Chen Guo both stopped talking.

After eating, Jing Zhiguo and Chen Guo both had something on their minds, and no one stayed in the living room for long, so they all went upstairs one after the other, and went back to their own room to do their own things.

Jing Zhiguo returned to the house, turned on the ceiling light in the room, threw the leather bag he was carrying on the small sofa next to the desk, and lay on the bed all of a sudden, which had exhausted him in the past two days. At this time, Sister Lu came upstairs, knocked on the door of his house, and asked:

"Sir, Mrs. asked, do I need to boil the bath water for you?"

"Oh! After a while, you tell your wife, don't worry about us! ”

Jing Zhiguo listened to Sister Lu go downstairs, so he got up from the bed and sat on the chair in front of the desk. He picked up the leather bag that was thrown on the small sofa, opened it, took out the brown paper bag from the small pocket in the leather bag, took out the black and swarthy thing found from the broken iron shelf of Wang Chun's car, and put a piece of cardboard underneath it, and looked at the black and swarthy thing carefully.

I couldn't tell anything, the thing was charred. Jing Zhiguo opened a drawer under the desk, took out a small pair of pliers from it, put his hand into his purse, and took out a small tweezer. Use the mouth of the tongs to hold down the black thing, close the little tweezers, and use the tips of the little tweezers to spread the black and swarthy thing little by little. The black, swarthy thing was fibrous and earthy yellow.

Jing Zhiguo thought that this should be a kind of hemp, but it was not the original raw hemp, and this thing should be a fragment of hemp rope.

Wang Chun is the head of a county, and as far as a county is concerned, Wang Chun should be a very noble figure. Wang Chun's car is maintained by a special person, and it is impossible to carry any goods. In this case, how can there be a residue of hemp rope on the corner of the right door of his car? According to a comprehensive analysis of the scene of Wang Chun's car accident, it is impossible for Wang Chun's car to scratch this thing when it is stationary, and it is impossible for it to be in the process of traveling, because the car door is driving on that mountain road, the door should be closed, and it is impossible for the smooth sub-plate and door panel to scrape anything down. Even if the door is open for some reason while the car is moving, the force that can tear off something like hemp rope is enough to tear the door off the body! Jing Zhiguo pondered for a long time, he thought, the only explanation is that Wang Chun's car was in a stationary state, and was hit or scratched by some dynamic object, or machine, and the object or machine itself was with this kind of hemp rope. Jing Zhiguo thought that this hemp rope was a thick hemp rope, and if it was a thin hemp rope, it would have been broken in the process of scraping.

Jing Zhiguo speculated that Wang Chun drove from the south, and the left side was the Hutougou cliff, so it could not be someone or any machine that dragged Wang Chun's car to the bottom of the cliff with hemp rope, but only someone or what machine pushed the car down the Hutou cliff from the right side of Wang Chun's car. When pushing under the Hutou Cliff, because Wang Chun's car was stationary, the resistance effect, the door was twisted, and it cracked from the opening, and the corner of the door scraped off a lock of hemp rope that was pushing Wang Chun's car or the machine itself, and hung on the corner of Wang Chun's right door, and fell down the Hutou ditch with Wang Chun's car, and at the bottom of the ditch, it happened that this side was on the ground, and the fire was not completely burned out The hemp rope was extinguished, so the black and swarthy thing was retained.

At this time, the whole process of Wang Chun's case at the scene of the crime became clear in Jing Zhiguo's mind. Jing Zhiguo deduced that it was a kind of machine that tied something with hemp rope and pushed Wang Chun's car down the Hutou Cliff. As for why something was tied up, it was probably because he was afraid of leaving any traces on the machine itself. At present, the most important thing should be to track down the perpetrator of this case, that is, the perpetrator!

Thinking about it this way, Qian Zhong, the secretary who arrested Wang Chun, naturally became the top priority in cracking this case, even if Qian Zhong was not a direct participant in Wang Chun's cliff falling case, it is entirely possible that he was an important insider.

Before going to work in the morning, Jing Zhiguo said to Chen Guo that he had been drinking a lot of wine outside in the past few days, so let Sister Lu fry two green vegetables at night to change the taste!