Chapter 10 Wu Tian is dying

Zhao Fan turned around and found that Chen Zheng didn't know when he walked to his side.

"I know you're here." Chen Zheng picked up a bottle of beer and drank it to himself.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

"Then what if I don't come over, you and the boss can continue to stalemate like this." Chen Zheng saw that Zhao Fan did not speak. He took another big sip of wine on the side.

"Fanfan, after your parents left, it has always been the boss who has helped you brothers and sisters, you know what the boss is like to you, he has always regarded you as his own brother."

When Zhao Fan heard Chen Zheng say this, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"The boss doesn't really want you to be involved in this case anymore, he told me that he thinks there are too many dangers behind this case."

"It's not that the boss doesn't care about human life, one is that he doesn't want to get you involved, he can still control it in the firm, and there are too many uncontrollable factors outside. Another is that he has more than this one case in his hands, and there are many cases waiting for him to deal with. ”

"Even so, after you left in the afternoon, he immediately went out to check the video. It's just that the video of the community has been deleted. Didn't get any clues. ”

Zhao Fan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Chen Zheng in disbelief.

"You also have to understand him more, and the pressure on him is not small." Chen Zheng patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder. In one fell swoop, the beer was all dry.

Zhao Fan listened to Chen Zheng's words, and also thought of Jiang Yunfei's care for him and his sister over the years. With the strength of the wine, tears flowed out.

Chen Zheng looked at this little kid from the side, and wanted to comfort him. The phone is calling. It was Jiang Yunfei who called.

"Hello? Top dog. ”

"Well, where are you? Have you found Zhao Fan? ”

"Found it, by the river."

"Ahh Okay, let's come back with nothing to do, let's live. Out of the field. Jiang Yunfei didn't say anything else, and hung up the phone directly.

Chen Zheng stood up, fluttered the ash on his pants, and glanced at Zhao Fan, who had already cleaned up the bottles and other garbage. I'm standing on the side waiting for myself.

"What do you mean?" Chen Zheng looked dazed.

"I hear you, do you have a mission? I'll go with you. Zhao Fan's face was flushed, he drank so much wine, and he cried just now. Now the station is a little unstable.

"You're drinking like this, what are you going to do?" Chen Zheng felt angry and funny.

"I'll go and apologize to your old man."

Chen Zheng's eyes rolled around, thinking that it was okay, sighed and pulled Zhao Fan into the taxi.

Originally, the taxi was going to the office, but Jiang Yunfei sent a text message halfway through, asking them to go directly to Building A 202 of the Galaxy Community. They are actually not far from this position, and they can't stand Zhao Fan and will vomit after a while, so the taxi is also stop-and-go. The driver was a little unhappy in the back. In the end, Chen Zheng agreed to add money, which blocked the driver's mouth.

It was supposed to be a ten-minute drive, but it took half an hour. By the time the two of them arrived, Jiang Yunfei had already investigated the scene. Zhao Fan and Chen Zheng walked over, and Jiang Yunfei saw the drunk Zhao Fan at a glance.

"What are you bringing him here for? Besides, he's like this, what's the use of coming. Jiang Yunfei shouted at Chen Zheng.

"No, boss. This kid said he was going to apologize to you, who knew that two bottles of beer would be drunk like this for him. When I came, I didn't look good, but who knew that the alcohol in the car was still up. Chen Zheng also looked aggrieved.

At this moment, Zhao Fan walked in front of Jiang Yunfei in a leisurely manner.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have beaten you. It's all my fault, you punish me. ”

Jiang Yunfei went up with a slap, just in time for Zhao Fan to finish speaking, he bowed to Jiang Yunfei, and Jiang Yunfei was empty. This time he laughed angrily at himself.

Zhao Fan didn't get up after bowing, and he just lay on the ground. Jiang Yunfei hurriedly waved his hand, Wang Qiang hurriedly helped Zhao Fan up, and for a while, Zhao Fan's stomach turned over, and he vomited regardless of it. directly sprayed Wang Qiang's face.

Wang Qiang's face was black, and he hurriedly went to the bathroom to clean it. It was Zhao Fan, after he spit it out this time, he was much better, and he suddenly came to his senses. He looked at everything in front of him and didn't know what was happening, only remembered that it was the scene of the murder.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it. I ......"

Just when Zhao Fan wanted to speak, Jiang Yunfei interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then slapped Zhao Fan in the face with a wave of his hand.

"Next time, if you are so big or small, you will stay away from me, and never let me see you again."

Zhao Fan rubbed his face, he knew that Jiang Yunfei looked strong and heavy at that moment, but in fact, he didn't make any effort at all. Now that Jiang Yunfei has made a move, this matter will be over.

"Hehe, no next time, no next time." Zhao Fan hurriedly smiled and echoed the two sentences.

"What's going on at the scene?" Zhao Fan also sobered up, and he came here, and it was also within his power to help see the scene.

"The man is lying there, see for yourself." Jiang Yun flew to the side and pointed.

But isn't it, the deceased is just a few meters behind Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan looked in the direction Jiang Yunfei pointed. I was taken aback. Because this man he knew.

Although Jiang Yunfei said that he would let Zhao Fan see it himself, he still began to narrate it on the side.

"The deceased, Wu Tianlin, male, 28 years old. The time of death is between 6 p.m. and 8 p.m. today. The deceased suffered multiple stab wounds to the abdomen, but this was not the cause of death. The abdominal wound is not turned outward, and the sides of the wound are white with a few red spots. It shows that the abdominal wound was formed after the death of the deceased. And the real cause of the deceased's death was a knife wound in the neck. A cut in the throat causes excessive blood loss. There were no obvious signs of a fight in the room, and ......" When he said this, Jiang Yunfei paused.

"When we came, the doors and windows were locked, and there was only one dead person in the room. It's an impossible crime! ”

Zhao Fan listened to Jiang Yunfei's narration, and also had his own judgment in his heart.

"From the knife in the abdomen, it is easy to determine that this is a closed room homicide. The room was cleaned by the murderer, and if I'm right, I guess no fingerprints or footprints were collected. ”

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Fan came to the door to check the environment around the door.

"You broke in?"

"Well, the door is locked from the inside. We called the locksmith to come and deal with it. After Jiang Yunfei finished speaking, Zhao Fan frowned.

"Where did you find the lockpicker?"

"There happened to be one of the people around who was watching the excitement to pick the lock, so I asked him to open it directly."

"That means you don't know if it's locked or not. The anti-locks you know are told to you by the one who unlocked them, right? ”

Jiang Yunfei heard Zhao Fan say this, and stopped talking.

"Go and call the guy who picked the lock." Jiang Yunfei hurriedly arranged for someone to find that person.

"Boss, the one who opened the lock, took the money and left."

"Waste." Jiang Yunfei scolded and scolded.

"Chen Zheng, hurry up, take someone to find it for me."

Chen Zheng saw that his boss lost his temper, but he didn't speak, and quickly turned around and went out.

At this time, Zhao Fan walked to the window and opened the window. The moment the window opened, something fell off. Zhao Fan picked up the thing and found that it was a small rubber band, about two centimeters long. Zhao Fan asked the people around him for an evidence bag and put it up. Then, Zhao Fan moved the handle on the movable window. This window is the kind that closes and locks the handle by turning it 90 degrees.

Zhao Fan thoughtfully opened the window again, poked his head out and looked at the situation below, the height of the second floor from the ground is about three meters two, and the surrounding buildings are relatively old, but there are protective railings on the windows on the first floor. Zhao Fan imagined that if this person escaped from the window in the end, it was very likely to use this protective railing.

Zhao Fan didn't say anything, turned around and left the room, and went downstairs to check the guardrail just in front of him. Shine back and forth with a flashlight. Zhao Fan looked up at the top of the guardrail and didn't notice anything wrong. I thought to myself, too, the murderer knew that he had to clean up the scene, and he would definitely not leave too many traces here.

Zhao Fan was thinking about it here, and the male owner of the first floor opened the window.

"Hey~ What are you doing, it's so shaking in the middle of the night that you can't let people sleep?" The man looked angry. Zhao Fan hurriedly apologized, the man glanced at Zhao Fan, and saw that Zhao Fan's attitude was not bad, and he didn't want to say anything. Just muttered quietly in his mouth.

"What the hell, there's no time to stop at all." With that, the man closed the window and went back.

Only Zhao Fan with a shocked face was left!