Upon hearing the approximate time of death given by Jia Ying, everyone in the conference room frowned.
Since he died in the early morning of the day before yesterday, who was the Feng Yongchun who appeared yesterday?
For a moment, the room fell into silence, and everyone was trying to break the situation.
"No...it's not really a ghost, is it?"
Suddenly, a young police officer sitting at the door weakly proposed a bold idea.
This immediately caused the expressions of several young people who were also young to change.
It’s not impossible!
Don’t all the older generations say that when a person dies, his or her corpse may be faked, or the corpse may be borrowed to resurrect the soul?
Xue Rongcheng didn't even frown when he heard this. He glared and yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Where in the world does this bullshit come from!"
That's me~
Chu Heng, who was in the corner, moved his butt unnaturally, feeling that he was offended. Immediately, he hesitated for a moment, stood up and said: "Do you think it is possible that the one who appeared in everyone's eyes yesterday?
Feng Yongchun, is someone else pretending to be someone else?"
"Even more impossible!"
A deputy director sitting next to Jiang Zhuolin shook his head with determination: "If it is a disguise, it is possible to deceive an unfamiliar person, but the people he contacts are neighbors, friends, colleagues, and those closest to him.
How could you completely deceive your family?"
"Hey, Old Chen, don't be too arbitrary. When we investigate the case, we must make bold assumptions and be careful to verify." Jiang Zhuolin said calmly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, Chu Heng's idea is very difficult, but
It’s not impossible to get it, at least it’s better than the theory of ghosts and gods.”
"There is another possibility."
Forensic doctor Jia Ying spoke again: "The murderer used some method to make Feng Yongchun's death longer to confuse us!"
"It's definitely possible."
"It's more reliable than the previous one."
"Since you have a bold idea, do you think it is possible to revive a dead body?"
"Get out!"
"I quite support Chu Heng's idea. I heard from the elders that in the early years there were indeed people in the world who could disguise themselves as other people!"
…
Everyone started talking freely, and for a while the conference room was in a mess, like a boiler that was boiling.
After a while, seeing that they still had no intention of stopping, Jiang Zhuolin raised his hand with a frown and said, "Okay, everyone, just be quiet."
The big boss spoke and the crowd immediately fell silent.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhuolin nodded with satisfaction. That's right, I didn't embarrass myself in front of outsiders!
Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "Now the evidence in our hands has shown that Feng Yongchun's death was indeed an abnormal death, and all the problems are related to him. I think we should increase our efforts in the next step and try our best to solve the problem."
If possible, visit all the people related to Feng Yongchun and see if you can find anything useful."
Having said this, he looked at the two deputy directors beside him and asked symbolically: "What do you think?"
"I have no objection."
"That's all it can do."
The two of them directly raised their hands in approval, and they also knew that even if they objected, it would be useless...
"Okay, then it's really decided."
Jiang Zhuolin stood up with a smile and told Xue Rongcheng: "Xiao Xue, you are responsible for the visit. Remember not to be careless and try to catch the murderer as soon as possible."
Xiong Rongcheng's face was solemn: "Please rest assured, leader!"
Immediately, Jiang Zhuolin picked up his notebook and water glass, turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Chu Heng quickly got up and followed. After leaving the house, he hesitated for a moment, caught up with Jiang Zhuolin in front, and whispered: "Uncle Jiang, do you remember what I told you before? Thank you."
Grandpa’s one-eyed old man who exposed the scam?”
"Can I forget this?"
Jiang Zhuolin looked sideways at him and asked as he walked: "What do you mean?"
Chu Heng thought about it and said: "Looking at the fake wrinkles on those people's faces, I feel that this time and the last one were all done by a group of people. The one-eyed old man has had contact with this group of people, and he is also an old man.
Jianghu knows a lot, so I want to invite someone to give us some advice."
After hearing this, Jiang Zhuolin frowned, pondered for a moment and asked, "Is this person reliable?"
"It should be fine."
Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled: "He has a son and a daughter, and a whole family is following him. He doesn't have the guts to do tricks."
"In this way..." Jiang Zhuolin frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Then invite people over, regardless of black or white cats. If he can catch mice, he is a good cat."
"Okay, let's hurry up and let me use your phone."
The two of them quickened their pace and quickly went downstairs to the communication room on the first floor.
After saying hello to the old man guarding the phone, Chu Heng came to the table and picked up the old black phone on the table, dialed Xie Lixuan who was far away in Sijiu City, and started looking for outside help... foreign aid!
After coming here for a while, the phone was connected, and Xie Lixuan's vague voice sounded on the phone.
"Which one?"
"It's me, Chu Heng."
"Gou Sheng?"
"Chu Heng! Chu Heng! Chu Heng!"
"Chu Heng, what's wrong? Is there good news over there?"
"No good news, lots of bad news!"
Chu Heng took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then briefly told the old man what happened recently, and finally said: "Hurry up and ask the one-eyed old man Huang Da if you can invite him here."
"Okay, I get it!"
After saying that, Xie Lixuan hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Chu Heng put down the phone speechlessly: "Why is this old man so anxious? I was even thinking about asking them to bring me some dumplings made by my wife!"
"Isn't it a bit slippery? You still want to eat at this time." Jiang Zhuolin glanced at this guy, shook his head, turned around and walked out.
"You are a full man and don't know how hungry a man is. I am a man who has left his hometown. What do you think about my wife?"
Chu Heng curled his lips and followed him. After exiting the second floor of the small building, the two of them parted ways and drove away from the Public Security Bureau in their own cars.
At this time, the sky was completely dark. The noisy county town that had been busy all day finally stopped. There were almost no pedestrians on the streets. Under the dark night, time seemed to have frozen.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Suddenly, the Volga with dim yellow lights rushed out of the silent darkness and drove slowly on the dark road.
In the driver's seat, Chu Heng frowned, feeling unspeakably irritated.
The development of things now is out of his control.
Let him feel like he is being led by the nose.
This is really annoying!
The car gradually drove out of the county town. When it entered the small road of the sugar factory, Chu Heng's frown slowly relaxed, and he immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly towards the sugar factory not far away.
"I don't care what you are going to do. Just come and cover up the water and cover it with soil! I have thousands of people under my command, but I can't deal with you old bastards. How can I die?!"
