I want to be a super cop

Chapter 857 The Same Person

Chapter 857 The Same Person
What made Zhong Tianzheng curious was.

Who is this person, and what did he say to Zhang Yiyun?

so that.

Let her willingly take the other party into the car, and then go straight to the scenic belt along the Xuanhe River, which is also the place where the incident happened?

Because of a car accident?

Zhong Tianzheng thought of this answer first.

But then he vetoed himself, saying it didn't exist.

Normally, when a car accident occurs, one must either call the traffic police, or two people resolve it privately. If it is resolved privately, why go so far away?
Shi Xinyu quickly sent back to investigate and solve it.

Because they couldn't see the back seat through the car window before, they couldn't determine whether there was anyone sitting in the back of the car.

Now that there is a certain premise, it is very simple for them to make a judgment.

"The answer given by Sister Xinyu is: the tires of the car are under pressure, that is, the degree of its depression, from the moment the murderer gets on the car, until the last scene where the murderer disappears on the edge of the scenic belt along the river, the entire degree of pressure all the same."

Ah Xiang glanced at the screen and stuffed the phone back into her pocket: "That is to say, after the murderer got into the car, the two of them went straight to the place where Zhang Yiyun died."

"Do they know each other?"

Ah Xiang raised such a question.

"I don't think they know each other."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head affirmatively: "If they knew each other, the murderer would not need to ride a shared bicycle. He would go to Pengci first, and then get in the car after getting a phone call. The murderer would use Pengci to find him Opportunity to talk to her, get in the car, and carry out the murder process."

"Then who could this person be?"

Ah Xiang couldn't help but raised the same question again.

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't give her an accurate answer to this question.

He didn't know who this person was.

Even say.

He didn't even have an accurate direction.

If.

If it is necessary to make a judgment, then Zhong Tianzheng can only make a judgment based on the content informed by the anonymous phone call: it is very likely that the murderer is the owner of the 3 yuan stolen by Zhang Yiyun.

It's this person.

Because according to what he said on the phone, Zhang Yiyun has a record of this matter, and this is the only thing that can be linked together.

but.

That's all.

The case investigation has reached this point, and it seems that we have a lot of clues, but if you calculate it carefully, there are really no clues at all.

Because for the case, all their current investigation results have no progress or influence on the progress of the case.

The case remains deadlocked.

"It's so annoying."

Ah Xiang stamped her feet impatiently: "Which link caused the problem? In that link, he exposed the problem, but we didn't find it."

"Okay, don't be impatient, there is no point in being impatient."

Zhong Tian is trying to comfort Comrade Ah Xiang to a certain extent: "Our top priority is to find any clues related to the murderer as soon as possible, so that we can stop him in time before the next case comes out."

"Then let's go to Zhang Yiyun's death scene again!"

Ah Xiangdai's eyebrows were clustered together, and she turned to get in the car: "I hope we can catch up with him and find some other clues."

"Hey."

Zhong Tianzheng responded, and the two of them turned around and prepared to go back to the car.

Just then.

Zhong Tianzheng stopped suddenly, and shouted at Ah Xiang's back: "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

Ah Xiang turned around suspiciously and looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "What's wrong?"

"Look there!"

Zhong Tianzheng hooked his hands at her, and walked forward quickly.

That place is the place where the incident happened that night that Uncle Zhang just mentioned. On the sidewalk next to the non-motorcycle lane, there are several yellow shared bicycles parked.

"Look carefully!"

Zhong Tian was parked in the middle of the three shared bicycles, and his eyes fell on the yellow shared bicycle in the middle: "This is a new shared bicycle released by Meituan. After they bought Mobike, they unified the bike. Dressed up."

"According to theory, this car should be in a very new state, but the brake position of this car has obviously been hit. If you look at the body of this bicycle, it seems that the paint is peeling off!"

Zhong Tianzheng quickly expressed his observations: "Then, can you be sure that this dedicated bicycle is the shared bicycle that the murderer rode that day?"

Since the car was damaged, it was quite normal that no one had ridden it.

"possible!"

Ah Xiang's eyes lit up.

The two surrounded the shared bicycle and began to examine it carefully, trying to find any trace on the shared bicycle that might be left by the murderer.

but.

The reality is a bit disappointing.

There were no traces left on the car.

However, this is actually a very normal phenomenon. It is just a shared bicycle. How could there be traces left by the murderer.

The two of them had high hopes, and one can imagine how disappointed they were.

Disappointment is common.

Just when the two were about to leave.

suddenly.

Zhong Tianzheng's gaze fell on the basket.

Inside, there is a circular imprint, because the inside of the basket is not clean and dust has accumulated, if any wet things have been placed in it, then it may leave marks.

"Ah Xiang!"

Zhong Tian was squinting at this round shape, and tilted his head to look at Ah Xiang: "Do you think this round shape is very familiar?!"

"look familiar?!"

Ah Xiang blinked, looked at the round shape, and blurted out: "Isn't this the bottom of the very common beverage bottle?"

"Look again? Do you take a closer look?"

Zhong Tianzheng grinned, reached for a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and puffed away.

"This"

Ah Xiang looked at the circular mark carefully. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and spoke a little louder: "This is."

"Yes, this is it!"

Zhong Tianzheng took a mouthful of his cigarette, pointed to the round shape and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the base of that bottled drink."

"There is a circular trace in the middle that cannot be seen clearly, but I can be sure that this trace is exactly the same as the circular base trace we found on the bedside table in Li Changyuan's room opposite Li Changyuan's house."

"In other words, these two people are the same person, and he likes to drink the same brand of coffee! And it's bottled."

"That night, he was waiting here, waiting on Zhang Yiyun's only way home."

(End of this chapter)

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