The speed was like raindrops falling, and several people were dazzled by it.
About ten minutes later, a group of deleted or overwritten data were all returned.
Ning Fan sifted through it, found out the things that had been deleted on the night of the crime, and clicked play.
It was already eleven o'clock at that time, the house lights were on, and two drunk men in suits walked in shoulder to shoulder.
As for what happened inside, it was unknown. About an hour later, Zhao Quan was patrolling with a flashlight.
It seems that after seeing the door open, he walked over in surprise and disappeared from the screen.
About seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Quan ran out again in terror, rolling and crawling as if he had seen something terrifying.
He disappeared from the screen again, and after a while, Zhao Quan came back and disappeared.
After watching it, Ning Fan said: "Based on this video, one thing can be understood. Zhao Quan's life had already happened before he went in, so there was a panic scene. He went back because of his love for Tian Li and to help Tian Li."
Dispose of the body."
"Two drunk men are so drunk. If Tian Li attacks them secretly, they can definitely do it, but there is still no direct evidence to prove that Tian Li is the murderer?" Ling Fei said.
"We came to check Tian Li's home to confirm our thoughts, and if we want to know if Tian Li committed murder, didn't we arrest a witness?"
Hearing this, Ling Fei's eyes lit up and she understood what Ning Fan meant, which was to make Zhao Quan tell the truth in a desperate situation.
You can take advantage of the fact that Zhao Quan loves Tian Li very much and just change the way he speaks.
After backing up the surveillance, the two left the surveillance room. Ling Fei asked: "Ning Fan, how did you guess that Zhao Quan was not the murderer?"
"Do you still remember when you were fighting Zhao Quan? Why did he use his injured left hand when he could obviously fight back with his right hand?" Ning Fan asked back.
Ling Fei frowned slightly and patted her forehead. She suddenly realized in her mind that Zhao Quan was left-handed.
"And I clearly remember that the wound on the deceased's chest was caused by his right hand, that's all."
"But Zhao Quan's right hand is injured?"
Ning Fan said patiently: "A woman was frightened after killing two people in a row. The reason why Zhao Quan only injured his left hand was because he wanted to take the knife from Tian Li's hand."
"Um!"
Ling Fei answered a call and said: "Ning Fan, let's go!"
"Any new discoveries?"
The two returned to the house and entered the basement, where a police officer was taking photos of several bags.
Needless to say, the things inside were the remaining parts of the deceased, and there were some burn marks on the ground.
Zhao Quan wanted to burn the body, but found that it could not be burned all the way because the fire would attract other people's attention, so he cut the second body into pieces.
Ling Fei picked up the phone and said, "Immediately issue a wanted order for Tian Li and start a city-wide search."
"Sister Feifei, then I'll leave the rest to you?" Ning Fan said.
"I'll have someone take you back."
After all, Ning Fan helped a lot today, otherwise he wouldn't know when he would be able to solve the case.
"No, no, Tian Li can't run away. Remember to come back early, then dinner won't be waiting for you?"
"No need to wait for me, then go back first."
"Bye-Bye!"
Ning Fan whistled and left the community, taking a taxi to go home.
It was already seven o'clock when we returned to the villa. Jiang Yurou and Tang Xiaoyue were already back and cooking.
"Hey, Xiaofan, where's Yanran? Didn't she come back with you?" Jiang Yurou asked.