"That driver..." Qiao Yueying recalled for a moment, "his name is Wu Cheng, right? He was listed as a suspect immediately after the incident. The reason is that Wu Cheng was in the parking lot during the time of Tong Yuan's accident.
inside, and in a surveillance blind spot, which means he has no alibi. This is the biggest doubt about him, and it is also the most inconsistent point - knowing that he may be regarded as a suspect, why do he do this? He is not killing.
What's the reason for not being able to? Doesn't he care at all that he will be regarded as a murderer? Isn't there even a little bit of cover-up?"
Qiao Yueying said thoughtfully: "It's impossible not to care... Look, throwing the phone away is a cover up, because he is Tong Yuan's driver. When he found out that Tong Yuan did not show up as agreed, the driver should call as usual.
Tong Yuan, if the phone is left where it is, the ringtone will ring. If someone is attracted by the ringtone and discovers Tong Yuan’s phone, the fact that Tong Yuan’s accident happened cannot be concealed.”
"But even if he threw his cell phone into the elevator shaft, Tong Yuan's death was not concealed." Wang Wei interjected.
"The time has been postponed." Qiao Yueying's tone became serious and she said slowly, "If you throw your mobile phone into the elevator shaft, even if you call it, it will not show that it is off, it will only prompt that the call cannot be connected temporarily. At this time
Tong Yuan's assistants and managers may mistakenly think that Tong Yuan deliberately lost his temper and refused to answer the phone. After all, he is an artist with a history of being a big name. Everyone will also speculate whether Tong Yuan took someone else's car home or went to a bar.
Drinking or having dinner with friends, the only thing I didn't expect was that Tong Yuan was killed, and the driver took this opportunity to leave the hospital to dispose of the murder weapon."
Qu Mingcong was slightly startled, "Yes... that should be the case. If the mobile phone is found in the hospital, then people will speculate that Tong Yuan is still in the hospital, and the assistant will ask the driver to stay in the hospital to continue looking for Tong Yuan. But if he stays there,
In the hospital, there is no way to dispose of the murder weapon."
Wang Wei felt dizzy after hearing this, "It's just a mobile phone...you guys are about to analyze it and find out..."
"This detail is very important." Qu Mingcong said seriously, "The murderer needs to find an opportunity to dispose of the murder weapon. When he drives away from the hospital and disposes of the murder weapon, the murderer no longer cares whether the body will be discovered. As long as it is not found,
The murder weapon, even if his alibi is not perfect, he cannot be convicted!"
Wang Wei rubbed his temples and tried to keep up with his thinking, "Then...according to what you said, where will the murder weapon be?"
"Ha~" Qiao Yueying couldn't help but smile, "This is not easy to investigate. I guess the police will have to investigate all the places the driver visited that day, and then check the road traffic monitoring and search the trash cans along the road... Tsk, if
The murderer didn't throw the murder weapon into the trash can, but threw it on the roadside and was picked up by someone, then it would be completely lost~"
"It's too difficult!" she lamented, "It's too difficult to convict him~"
"What about using the old method?" Qu Mingcong said thoughtfully, "In order to determine whether He Xiaohui is the person who wrote the letter, we can investigate her online shopping bill. Then can we also do the same thing and check Wucheng's online shopping bill?
?The shape of the murder weapon is narrower and thinner than ordinary knives. With such a special shape, I’m afraid it’s not available on the market. It can only be customized online.”
Qiao Yueying thought for a while after hearing this, "Well... this method is not impossible, but there must be a prerequisite. The murder weapon belongs to the murderer himself."
"Isn't it?" Qu Mingcong frowned, "The murder weapon is not his, could it be someone else's?"
Qiao Yueying shook her head: "Maybe, think about it, if it is a premeditated murder, the murderer will of course prepare the murder weapon in advance. In this case, the murder weapon most likely belongs to the murderer himself, but we have also analyzed it before.
As Tong Yuan's driver, there are obviously more and more hidden opportunities to get rid of Tong Yuan, so why did you choose that night?"
Qu Mingcong frowned even more, "Yes, I remember... Our conclusion at the time was that the murderer had the intention to kill Tong Yuan, probably because of his relationship with He Xiaohui. Wu Cheng met with He Xiaohui that night before returning to the hospital."
"If this is the case, the murderer committed the crime on the spur of the moment." Qiao Yueying deduced, "For the murder on the spur of the moment, the murder weapon was either bought on the roadside when returning to the hospital, or it was an item that was already in the car."
Qu Mingcong immediately denied the former, "The shape of the murder weapon is very special. It cannot be bought on the roadside."
"Is that something that already exists in the car?" Qiao Yueying spread her hands, "Think about it, what could be in the car that can kill people?"
Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei looked at each other, neither of them had an answer.
"Xiao Wang, what do you usually put in your car?" Qiao Yueying asked.
Wang Wei: "Uh..."
Wang Wei was suddenly asked a question. He struggled to recall it for a moment and replied hesitantly: "...Water? I will keep a few bottles of mineral water in my car."
Qiao Yueying: "What else?"
Wang Wei: "...rag? Bamboo charcoal bag to remove odor?"
Qu Mingcong: “…………”
Qiao Yueying was silent for two seconds and said frankly: "I don't have a car, and I have no experience in this area."
Wang Wei scratched the back of his head, "How about I ask Xiaoqu?... But the people in their company are quite arrogant and may not pay attention to me."
Qu Mingcong sighed: "Just ask, forget it if you don't reply, we will think of other ways."
Wang Wei nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his assistant Xiaoqu, asking him if he knew what was in the car that Tong Yuan often sat in.
It was already very late, so the two got back into Zou Kai's off-road vehicle and drove back to the B&B to rest.
There were few cars on the road in the middle of the night, and Qu Mingcong was driving more and more skillfully. After returning to the B&B, they each washed up and prepared to rest.
Before going to bed, Wang Wei glanced at his phone and found that the other party did not reply to his message.
Qu Mingcong didn't have much hope for this and said lazily: "Go to sleep and we'll discuss it tomorrow."
Wang Wei rolled his eyes and had a little thought in his heart, "How about you contact that Sister Yang? Didn't she give you her business card?"
Qu Mingcong: “…………”
He silently pressed the microphone hole under the phone with his fingertips.
"Why are you looking for her? As you said, the people in this company are quite proud." He replied casually.
"No, I think she treats you differently," Wang Wei moved closer, "Don't you think she seems a little... interested in you?"
"Go away," Qu Mingcong turned his back in disgust, "go back to your own bed."
Wang Wei curled his lips and retreated in annoyance.
Qu Mingcong let go of the phone, glanced at the screen, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiao Yueying didn't seem to notice what Wang Wei had just said.
Then the corners of his mouth curled up, thinking to himself, in fact, even if she heard it, it didn't seem to be a big deal, after all, the way she was eating was quite interesting.
Qu Mingcong's eyes lingered on the game interface and stopped at the interactive interface. This function allows simple interactions with his "sweetheart girlfriend", such as waving, hugging, kissing, etc.
Of course they are all simulated fake actions.
In addition to performing actions, you can also send sweet words.
Qu Mingcong sifted through pages of disgusting words, found a "good night" with great difficulty, and clicked send.