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Chapter 164 Little Discovery

Chapter 164 Little Discovery

Author: Huahua

Qu Mingcong thought to himself: Finally, someone got to the point.

He agreed with Cao Xiuwen's point of view and felt that the possibility of being killed could not be ruled out.

Because the probability of falling and dying is too low. If, as Pan Fang said, Ding Na accidentally knocked over the container containing calcium hydroxide and was blinded by the dust, a normal person's subconscious reaction would be to face the door.

The best way to run is to run all the way to the bathroom to wash your eyes instead of climbing up the table to open the window.

As for the possibility of suicide, Qu Mingcong really couldn't understand that for a rich girl who had no worries about food and clothing and no pressure to go to school, what else could she do to deserve her death?

Is it love?

But Dina spent most of her time in the museum and showed no signs of falling in love.

At the dinner table, Cao Xiuwen said: "The reason why the police determined that the death was an accidental fall was because of the security guard's testimony and the fact that there were no signs of struggle at the scene, so the possibility of murder was ruled out. However, after my investigation, the environment of the museum that night was completely different.

Meet the conditions for committing a perfect crime."

Ding Zhaolin was very interested when he heard this and asked him with a smile: "You mean, there are loopholes in the museum's security system?"

"Yes." Cao Xiuwen nodded, "There are a lot of blind spots and dead ends in the surveillance in the museum. If a criminal sneaks into the museum during the day, then finds a place to hide until it closes at night, and then avoids surveillance from the west building to the east building,

It is possible to commit crimes without anyone noticing. The security room is far away. Unless the security guard happened to be patrolling near the East Building, even if Miss Ding Na called for help at that time, the security guard would not be able to hear her voice."

"Then how do you explain the security guard's testimony?" Pan Fang frowned and immediately raised an objection, "The security guard saw Ding Na standing on the window sill, and Ding Na did not cry out for help at the moment she fell. Obviously nothing happened at that time.

It is against her own will, even if there is a blind spot in the surveillance, it is a bit forced to pull the case in the direction of homicide, right?"

"Don't worry..." Cao Xiuwen smiled and said calmly, "The security guard's testimony is easy to explain. For example, the security guard may be lying and covering up the criminals, or the security guard may not be lying. Miss Ding Na did not call for help at that time.

The reason she didn't ask security for help was because she knew it would be useless."

When Cao Xiuwen said this, the dinner table suddenly became silent.

Every word he said clearly pointed to Ding Zhaolin.

Ding Zhaolin reacted calmly and nodded with a smile: "Mr. Cao's inference is very innovative, but we all know that survival is human instinct. Even if the identity of the murderer can suppress the security guard, why doesn't Nana even have the idea to try it? Maybe?

The security guard has a very noble personality and is a person who is willing to eliminate violence and keep peace."

Qu Mingcong admired Ding Zhaolin's psychological quality. Cao Xiuwen could only point at his nose and say that he was a murderer, but he could still be so patient in asking for details.

Of course, Cao Xiuwen is also a strange person. Qu Mingcong suspected that this was Cao Xiuwen's occupational disease. He deliberately said some eye-catching words to shock the emotions of the person involved in order to observe the other party's reaction and get more information.

"I have also considered this." Cao Xiuwen put down his chopsticks and discussed with Ding Zhaolin seriously, "I have contacted that security guard several times. It seems that there is nothing wrong with his character. He works hard and is honest. Of course,

If you have a bad character, you will not be hired by the museum. I have been thinking about what happened that night for the past few days. Combining information from all aspects, I now have a guess. Although there is not much physical evidence to support it, I think

This guess is very reasonable."

Mei Chao looked at Ding Zhaolin's face and said with a smile: "It's amazing. Our investigation has just begun, and Reporter Cao has already come to a conclusion. Please tell us quickly and let us hear it. Don't worry."

Cao Xiuwen heard the implication of Mei Chao's words and shrugged nonchalantly, "Being a journalist requires being more serious. I used to work in the entertainment section, so more often I need some room for imagination."

He leaned back in his chair and looked at the other people at the dinner table, "You have also gone to the museum to investigate, you should all know it, right? Mr. Ding was also in the museum that night. It is said that he was writing some articles in the office. The soundproofing of the office

The effect was very good. Mr. Ding didn't hear the sound of Dingna falling until the security guard called him. He hurriedly went downstairs and called the emergency and police numbers respectively."

Ding Zhaolin nodded calmly as if he was not involved, "Yes, that's right."

"But there is one thing that I am very concerned about." Cao Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ding Zhaolin, "Why do you stay in the museum to write an article so late? There is a study room at home, why do you have to write in the museum? According to the staff's words

, sometimes I get off work very late, but I can still see the light in Mr. Ding’s office is on.”

Ding Zhaolin chuckled lightly, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed, with a bit of helplessness, "I really can't explain this. I can only say that this is my personal habit and I don't like to bring work home."

Cao Xiuwen immediately said: "Ding Na stays in the museum every night and doesn't go home. Did she learn this habit from you? I have always found it strange that a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old likes cultural relics? Shouldn't girls sing?

Singing, chasing celebrities, going shopping and buying beautiful clothes? Does Ding Na really like to study cultural relics, or does she pretend to like it and use her love of cultural relics to hide some unknown secrets? "

Qu Mingcong: “…………”

Mei Chao: "…………"

Pan Fang: “…………”

Really all I have to do is point at Ding Zhaolin's nose and call him a murderer.

"I guess Ding Na doesn't really like cultural relics. She was just forced to compromise due to the threat from her stepfather. It's natural not to go home because Mrs. Ding is at home." Cao Xiuwen didn't feel that he had said anything earth-shattering.

He continued unhurriedly, "This situation lasted for two or three years, resulting in Ding Na's academic performance being in the middle and lower reaches. On the night of the incident, Mr. Ding may have made even more excessive demands on Ding Na. Ding Na

In desperation, I jumped off the building without calling for help from the security guard because I wanted to save my mother’s last bit of dignity and didn’t want to make my biological mother sad.”

These remarks made Qu Mingcong, Mei Chao and Pan Fang a little frightened, worried that Ding Zhaolin would become furious or his blood would attack his heart.

What Qu Mingcong is more afraid of is the latter. After all, the other party is much older. If he really gets angry, he can't afford to pay for it.

Ding Zhaolin's heart is far more powerful than everyone imagines.

Ding Zhaolin actually smiled and commented in a calm tone: "It's a reasonable guess, but in this way, I have lost my original intention of creating this reward event. I originally wanted to cleanse myself of the dirty water before inviting you all.

Participate in the investigation.”

As Ding Zhaolin spoke, he moved his eyes to Qu Mingcong and asked with a smile: "Mr. Qu, now it's your turn to make a speech."

Qu Mingcong nodded, "Well, I also made some small discoveries."

He took out a ziplock bag from his backpack and laid it flat on the table.

Inside the ziplock bag was a dusty can.


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