Opened the door lock with the key and entered the room, Jing Zhiguo did not turn on the light, nor did he sleep on the bed, but leaned on a small sofa next to the desk, closed his eyes and rested for a while. In the past few days, Jing Zhiguo has been tired enough. It's been a lot since he came out of the martial arts hall, and he has worked hard all the way, and his physical condition is still very good, and he still walks with a sense of rhythm, which is of course related to his good foundation. Thinking that he was in the martial arts hall back then, it was really a well-known Jing Zhiguo! Not only are the results of all subjects ahead of the curve, but the physical training subjects are also croaking! Whether it's long-distance training, long-distance running, sprinting, or martial arts, he never lags behind. Quick reaction, slender body, agile and coordinated, especially mental quality! Jing Zhiguo rarely has a heart to lie and be short of breath. Jing Zhiguo is proud of his achievements in hand-to-hand combat. It is precisely because of this skill that he was favored by the marshal and stayed by his side as a staff officer. For many years, whenever time permitted, he always had to practice every morning. Leng Buding seems to be a neat and neat soldier, and no one has ever heard of Jing Zhiguo's illness, except for that time when he was injured and hospitalized. That time was not an illness, but an injury, and injury and illness should be two different things. In fact, these are just the external things presented by Jing Zhiguo, and there are many more internal things! Strength, justice, dignity, and forgiveness are all good things about human beings that are fused in his bones along with his outward appearance.

After about half an hour, Jing Zhiguo got up from the sofa, sat down in front of the desk, turned on the desk lamp, took out the key to open the drawer, took out a black book from it, turned it to a page without words, and spread it on the desktop that was clean and had nothing but a desk lamp. He had to brush his thoughts from the beginning. He picked up the pen and began to write in the notebook.

A few lines appeared in the small notebook:

Wang Chun's fall from a cliff.

1. Traffic accidents? Suicide? Homicide?

2. Why?

3. Suppose he kills nature? Mankind?

4. Suppose humans, murderers?

According to the situation, some of the questions listed in the small book can be answered, and some cannot be answered.

Regarding the first question, Jing Zhiguo believes that Wang Chun did not die in a traffic accident, and sufficient evidence has been provided at the scene of the crime. Jing Zhiguo analyzed that Wang Chun's car was driving northward, and when he arrived at the scene of the crime, he may have found an abnormality, so he took braking measures, and judging from the situation at the scene, the car should have stopped. Because walking on a dangerous section like Hutou Cliff, no one will drive the car fast, under normal circumstances, as long as the brakes are pressed, the car will stop, which also excludes the possibility of traffic accidents. However, Wang Chun's car had an accident, the car braked, but the car did not stop, but tilted slightly, basically moving sideways to the edge of the cliff, and the external force had an obvious effect.

According to the scene, Wang Chun will not have committed suicide. If it is a suicide, it is deliberately chosen as the suicide location of Hutou Cliff, then Wang Chun drove from the south and rushed out directly, and the car should fly out of Hutou Cliff diagonally, since Wang Chun wants to die, there is no need to transfer the car to the edge of the cliff and then drive down the cliff, let alone go sideways. said that Wang Chun did not commit suicide, and evidence can also be found from Wang Chun's actual situation. In reality, Wang Chun can be said to be in a good situation. Transferred from Heshan County to Dongdian County, his worries and fears were a relief. He had no reason to commit suicide.

According to the current situation, it is speculated that Wang Chun may have been killed by him, of course, it can only be said that it is possible at present.

The second question is the cause of death. It is not clear and this question cannot be answered.

Jing Zhiguo believes that the third question can be answered. Assuming that Wang Chun fell off the cliff and he killed him, then was it nature or human beings who carried out his killing? That is to say, whether the external force action comes from nature or from human beings. The answer is that it is unlikely to come from nature, and it can be determined that it is from humans. On the day of the incident, the weather was fine, and there were no weather and meteorological problems such as thunder and lightning, nor were there disasters such as mudslides, landslides, landslides, and earthquakes. Although the Dongdian Mountains are the remnants of the Changbai Mountains, the mountains are high and dense, the postures are varied, and all kinds of animals can rest and recuperate, and they appear from time to time, but the Dongdian Mountains have been a place for people to play since ancient times, and they have never heard of the presence of large animals in the past twenty or thirty years. Besides, what a lot of power it must be to push a car with a dead weight of nearly three tons down a cliff! This kind of power can only be achieved by the combined efforts of many people, or by means of some kind of machine!

The fourth issue is the one Jing Zhiguo is most reluctant to address. Hypothetical, at the moment can only be said to be hypothetical! Assuming that it was the human beings who pushed Wang Chun and the car off the Tiger Head Cliff, then who was the murderer and who was it? Is it an individual or a partnership? Of course, this is also a question that cannot be answered at the moment.

At this time, Jing Zhiguo's mind suddenly appeared that when Zhang Haochi introduced Wang Chun's case, he had mentioned Wang Chun's friends who came from Heshan County to see the mountain. Jing Zhiguo felt a bright light shine in his mind. Who are those individuals? Is it really Wang Chun's friend? He still remembered that when Zhang Haochi talked about these individuals, he also said that it was Wang Chun who asked his secretary Qian Zhong to send those individuals away. Those individuals can't be impermanence sent by Hades to ask for Wang Chun's life!

Thinking of this, Jing Zhiguo wrote these words in his notebook, friend, Qian Zhong, the wreckage of the vehicle.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was hazy, Jing Zhiguo had already driven the car out of Fengtian City. He's going to go up Hutou Mountain again!

Time is a strange thing, sometimes it flies by, sometimes it passes very slowly, and people feel differently. When you are in a good mood and your life is going well, time passes quickly, but when you encounter difficulties or misfortunes, time passes very slowly. But there are exceptions, when you are waiting for a loved one, or looking forward to a very favorite holiday, such as a child looking forward to the New Year, it will also feel that time passes slowly. In fact, time has a fixed length, and the fast or slow mentioned here is just the psychological feeling of people when they encounter different situations.

In the past two days, for Jing Zhiguo, this time really couldn't have passed faster, and a day passed in a flash! Fortunately, it's not tolerable enough. Jing Zhiguo knows that some things are in a hurry, things are rhythmic, and things must be handled according to their course, when it is fast, it is fast, when it is slow, it is slow, there is no hurry, and there is no delay. It's like a woman giving birth to a child and getting pregnant in October, if you're in a hurry, you're going to have a miscarriage! If you don't give birth after October, something will happen!

The determination of Wang Chun's falling off a cliff case can only be carried out after the results of Wang Chun's autopsy come out, so that it cannot be decided in a day or two. The results of autopsies involved in criminal cases usually take two or three days to be available, and the toxicological and pathological analysis may be extended to one to two months. Wang Chun's case must be subjected to toxicological and pathological analysis, to see whether he drank alcohol, whether he was poisoned, etc., and most importantly, to see the time of Wang Chun's death, whether he died after falling off the cliff or before that, all of which are to more accurately characterize Wang Chun's falling case. Of course, these things are already being done by other individuals. There is still time to do something. But the feeling of the length of time still torments Jing Zhiguo.

God is really a person with a heart. The weather was crisp and the weather was exceptionally clear. When the sun had just sprinkled its brilliance on the earth, Jing Zhiguo had already arrived at Hutou Mountain and drove the car up Hutou Cliff again. Odd! It's really a double ripe, Jing Zhiguo, who just came here yesterday, comes again today, everything feels different, becomes familiar, and is no longer so unfamiliar. Time can kill a lot of things. Jing Zhiguo got out of the car, stood on the gravel road of Hutou Cliff, looked at the past, let his eyes follow the sand road shining in the sun to the mouth of Hutougou that he had just passed, stopped there for a moment, and then let his eyes scan back along the huge natural crack of Hutougou, stopped at the bottom of the ditch under the cliff where he was standing for a moment, and then continued to scan the past to the south until he reached the end of the Hutougou.