Who would keep a newspaper clipping from twenty years ago?

The important thing is to give it to yourself too!

Gao Feng was puzzled for a while, and quickly skimmed the content on the newspaper clipping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, the content on the newspaper clipping is very short, but it only broadcasts a vicious accident, which caused two deaths and one injury, and the driver who caused the accident escaped.

What does this seemingly ordinary traffic accident report mean?

Gao Feng's face became heavy after reading the contents of the newspaper clipping.

Twenty years ago, cars were not as proliferate as they are now, and those who could afford to play were rich people, and it was an extremely vicious incident to cause two people to escape after death.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" The proprietress asked as she stood in front of Gao Feng.

Gao Feng suddenly realized that he was too focused, and he must have been standing there for a while, otherwise the proprietress would not have asked like that.

"Can I borrow your phone?" Gao Feng asked.

"Here you go." The proprietress happily handed her mobile phone to Gao Feng.

Gao Feng checked the call logs.

Sure enough, there was an "unnamed" phone call on it, and the clown was using an Internet phone, and it was impossible to find him through the phone records.

"Thank you." Gao Feng returned his phone and walked out of the fresh vegetable shop, taking a walk around the nearby street by the way.

Only at the intersection there is a 360-degree rotating camera, which is more than 100 meters away from the fresh vegetable shop, and it is impossible to photograph the situation inside the store. Thousands of people walk under the photo every day, and trying to find the clown from these pedestrians is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the guy will definitely find a way to avoid the camera.

Back in the car, Xiao Yue immediately asked, "How is it, what are the gains?" ”

"I need to investigate a traffic accident from 20 years ago." Peak Return.

A traffic accident twenty years ago?

Xiao Yue and Zhang Nan were stunned for a moment.

You must know that the technology of 20 years ago was not like now, when the case records were all kept on paper, and many materials could no longer be found after so many years, which is a problem left over from history.

Gao Feng suddenly said that he wanted to investigate the traffic accident 20 years ago, and the difficulty can be imagined.

"I know some people in the traffic police force, I don't know which traffic accident you want to investigate?" Zhang Nan asked suddenly.

Gao Feng handed the newspaper clippings to Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan stared at the newspaper clippings and frowned and said, "This is a little difficult, but I can try." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and started calling, and in less than a few minutes, he hung up the phone and excitedly exclaimed, "Oh my God, I feel like I'm going to win the lottery now!" ”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yue asked.

"Did you find a clue?" Gao Feng asked.

Zhang Nan nodded vigorously and replied, "Yes!" My uncle is from the city traffic police team, and I called him just now, so guess what? ”

"He's the police officer who handled this case back then?" Gao Feng asked.

"How do you know?" Zhang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed excitedly, "Anyway, we are really lucky, and my uncle is very impressed by this traffic accident case, he said that if we want to know something, we can go to him!" ”

"Let's drive." Gao Feng commanded.

"You mean to go now?" Zhang Nan asked.

Gao Feng nodded, he didn't like to waste time, and if there were any clues, he would rush over to check them out as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the police car in which the three Gao Feng were riding drove into the courtyard of the city's First Traffic Police Brigade, and Zhang Yang, the captain of the First Traffic Police Brigade, personally received the three Gao Feng.

"This is my uncle Zhang Yang. Uncle, this is my colleague Xiao Yue; He is Gao Feng, a criminal investigation consultant hired by our criminal police brigade. Zhang Nan introduced.

"Gao Feng, you are the best-selling author Gao Feng?" Zhang Yang stared at Gao Feng and asked.

Gao Feng nodded in response, "That's right, it's me." He looked at Zhang Yang as he spoke.

Zhang Yang looks like he is forty or fifty years old, he looks very rich, he is worthy of Zhang Nan's own uncle, and his eyebrows are very similar.

"Tall writer, I'm a big fan of yours, and I've read every one of your works carefully. Although your works are all fictional, it is a revelation for us as police officers, especially the best-selling novel "Perfect Crime" you wrote. I have told my people more than once that if you want to be a good police officer, you must read the novel "Perfect Crime" more than three times and think from the perspective of a criminal, and only then can you be called a good police officer! Zhang Yang preached continuously, stretched out his hand to clasp Gao Feng's hand, and spoke very highly of Gao Feng, especially the book "Perfect Crime".

Xiao Yue has read "Perfect Crime" more than ten times, and regards this crime-themed novel as the enlightenment of her police career, so she can very well understand why Zhang Yang has such a high opinion of Gao Feng's work.

Only Zhang Nan showed disdain, believing that as a "police detective", he didn't need to read a fictional novel at all, and with his talent for reasoning, it was impossible for any substantive case to escape his eyes.

Gao Feng just smiled wryly.

"What, did I say something wrong?" Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, and noticed the change in Gao Feng's expression, he didn't know that Gao Feng's fiancée was killed by someone with the plot in the book "Perfect Crime" five years ago, no matter how high people rated the book "Perfect Crime", as long as Gao Feng heard the name of the book, he would remember the past that broke his heart.

"Oh, no, let's talk about the traffic accident." Gao Feng deliberately changed the subject.

"Okay, let's sit down first." Zhang Yang motioned for everyone to sit down, then picked up an old file bag from the desk, stared at the seal on it and sighed, "It's been twenty-three years before I know it, if you didn't suddenly mention it, I'm afraid even I would have forgotten about this case." ”

As he spoke, he handed the file bag directly to Gao Feng.

"This is the information I specially kept, it contains everything about that case, you can take a look at it first." Zhang Yang said.

The archives that have been preserved for 23 years show that the case has already become a knot in Zhang Yang's heart.

Gao Feng opened the sealed file bag and took out a few centimeters of information from it, and the first thing he saw was the tragic photos left by the car accident that year.

Judging by the photos, it was an old Santana sedan that was hit.

At that time, it was definitely people with successful careers who could buy such a car.

The vehicle involved in the accident was a large truck, and after the collision between the two vehicles, the Santana sedan was badly damaged, and the face was burned beyond recognition, almost becoming an empty shelf.

In the driver's seat was a charred corpse.

According to the information, the deceased's name was Li Hancheng, a businessman, and he was burned alive on the spot.

The other deceased, the son of Lee Han-sung, who was not yet three years old, died on the way to the hospital, although he was called out of the fire in time.

The last one to survive was Lee Han-sung's wife.