"Shoe prints and car prints alone cannot prove that he is the murderer and drug lord. I want to find out the truth, whether it is him or not!" After who knows how long, Luo Ning suddenly clenched his fists and told himself.
At dawn the next day, Luo Ning left home. On the one hand, he removed part of the soil from Leng Yan's shoes and sent it to the laboratory for testing to test the soil composition and see if it matched the soil behind the mountain.
After that, she rushed to the back mountain intersection and happened to see a cleaner cleaning the garbage there. Luo Ning hurried over.
"Auntie, did you clean this area?" Luo Ning asked. "Yes!" the aunt said.
"Then do you come here to clean every day?" Luo Ning continued to ask. "That's right!" the aunt said again.
"Auntie, what time do you usually clean this area?" Luo Ning got to the point. "It's usually around this time. Is there anything going on?" Auntie asked doubtfully.
"No, I just wanted to ask you if you saw any vehicles entering the back mountain yesterday." Luo Ning asked.
"Yes!" the aunt said. When Luo Ning heard this, he hurriedly asked.
"Yesterday, I saw two cars going to the back mountain. One was a small truck and the other was a car. Yes, it was a Mercedes-Benz." The aunt said.
"Then did you see the person driving the car after seeing the license plate clearly?" Luo Ning said hurriedly.
"I didn't see clearly because I was sitting in the car. I didn't pay attention to the small truck, but it was the Mercedes-Benz. I vaguely remember the license plate number." The aunt thought.
"How much is it?" Luo Ning asked. "It seems... Hey, I clearly remembered it yesterday. Look at this head, wait a minute, I will think about it, I will definitely be able to think of it." The aunt scratched her head, seeming to have forgotten.
Luo Ning looked at her eagerly, hoping that she would remember, but also afraid that she would remember, and felt very complicated.
"By the way, the last part of the license plate number is 998!" Suddenly the aunt clapped her hands and immediately frowned: "Why can't I remember the first one? Let me think about it. Let me think about it again."
The tail number is 998!
This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue, suddenly exploding in his ears, making Luo Ning stunned. His face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood, and his body shook uncontrollably, because...because 998 is exactly
The tail number of Leng Yan’s Mercedes-Benz.
"Auntie, are you sure the last number is 998?" Luo Ning grabbed Auntie's hand and asked eagerly.
"It must be. I won't remember it wrong. At that time, I also sighed that the license plate number was good. I was wondering what the rich people did in the back mountains." The aunt said with certainty.
"By the way, daughter, why are you asking these questions?" the aunt asked curiously.
"I'm a police officer, and there was a murder in the back mountain yesterday." Luo Ning explained, thanked his aunt, and left in despair.
Back at the police station, a colleague from the laboratory came over and said the test results were out, and then handed her two soil composition reports.
Luo Ning held two report sheets, but did not dare to read them!
She suddenly didn't want to know the truth anymore, because she was afraid that the truth was not what she wanted to know.
Putting the soil composition report sheet into the drawer, she turned and left the office, walking all the way down the office building. She was worried and tormented inside. The more she tried to avoid it, the more she wanted to know the result.
"Some things have to be faced after all!"
Suddenly, Luo Ning stopped, turned back to the office, opened the drawer, took out the two report sheets, put them on the table, took a deep breath, and looked at them intently.