Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, I'll talk first, and Assistant Yin will add to it later." Chen Ping nodded and said politely. "Leader, I personally think that Uncle Zhang Ping's case is a very difficult case to handle. From my personal understanding, it happened suddenly without any preparation, so it is very difficult to investigate him. Fortunately, although there is no surveillance equipment at the scene of the incident, there are cameras on the main streets nearby. I think if we can think of a way from this aspect, the murderer's traces can still be verified."

The Central Security Bureau and the Ministry of State Security have actually investigated the things Chen Ping said, and have found some clues. It's just that the murderer seemed to have thought of this, that is, he was wearing sunglasses when driving, and the windshield of the car seemed to be smeared with something, so the photos taken by the camera equipment were not very clear. But one thing that can be confirmed is that the murderer is a man, and he is alone, and he is still very young.

From Feng Sizhe's point of view, it was not easy for Chen Ping to think of these things. After all, he had just come to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and had just come into contact with this case. It was not easy for him to have such insights in a short period of time. From the perspective of encouragement, Feng Sizhe nodded, "Very good, Comrade Chen Ping can still think of some ideas. Let's do this. I will give you a phone call later. You can contact them and ask for assistance with what you just said. I believe you will get an answer."

Feng Sizhe had already made up his mind. He wanted Chen Ping to find his uncle Zhao Wangang and get some information from the Central Guard Bureau and the Ministry of State Security from him. Although he had a feeling about who the murderer was based on his memories of two lives, he could not go and arrest the murderer based on speculation without these evidences. Evidence was the first priority in handling a case.

After hearing this, Chen Ping nodded and was very happy. At least his answer satisfied and approved the chief, which was not easy.

"Okay, Comrade Fenglei, tell me what you think." Feng Sizhe faced Yin Fenglei, wanting to hear this man's different opinions. That day, when they first met, Yin Fenglei left a deep impression on him. This man had an extraordinary memory, especially his objective analysis, which really touched his heart. In order to attract him, he wanted to take this opportunity to see his ability again.

"Yes, leader. Comrade Chen Ping's analysis just now makes a lot of sense, and I personally agree with it very much. Now I have two more points to add." Yin Fenglei spoke cautiously, with respect for his comrades in his words.

Hearing that there were two more points to add, Feng Sizhe also became interested, "Oh, tell me about it."

"Yes, leader. First of all, I think Comrade Zhang Pingshu's case must have been intentionally done by someone. The purpose must be to put the blame on others." As soon as he opened his mouth, Yin Fenglei expressed his attitude and opinion.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Sizhe asked with great interest.

"It's not complicated. Logically speaking, a cadre like Zhang Pingshu is considered a high-ranking official. If you want to take action against such a person, then only people with a little bit of brains should be extra careful when doing such a thing. At least from the scene, people should first give the impression that everything was an accident. But the murderer did run over the victim twice. This alone can rule out the possibility of an accident. Why did the murderer do this? Why didn't he just run over it once and leave, but had to let everyone know that he wanted to do this? To put it bluntly, he just wanted to tell everyone that this time it was not an accident, but was arranged in advance. From this point of view alone, it should be the murderer's intention to let others know. Therefore, through this point, it is not difficult to see that the murderer is not afraid of others knowing his thoughts. In this case, he should not be someone who has a direct conflict with the victim. If he is such a person, he should at least consider the impact."

Yin Fenglei was observing Feng Sizhe's expression while saying this. It could be said that this was the first time he truly expressed his opinions on everything in front of Feng Sizhe. This first impression was very important.

Feng Sizhe had been paying attention to what Yin Fenglei said. He was of course aware of the situation, but he just lacked a strong argument. Now, after hearing what Yin Fenglei said, he was greatly impressed. Yes, from this point of view, it can indeed prove something, at least it can be regarded as a thought that Qin Tian should not have done it, because no matter how courageous Qin Tian is, he would still be hesitant to do such a thing. On the contrary, only those who are not noticed at all and seem to have no motive for committing a crime would have such courage. They are not afraid of others suspecting them, so they can do whatever they want no matter how cruel the consequences are.

Although Feng Sizhe was convinced by Yin Fenglei's point of view, he did not agree with it immediately. It might not be a good thing for a comrade to agree with Yin Fenglei's point of view for the first time. Good steel needs to be polished more. So his answer was just three words, "The second point."

"Yes." Seeing Feng Sizhe didn't have much reaction, Yin Fenglei was a little disappointed, but his good mental quality made him calm down very quickly. "The second point is, as Comrade Chen Ping said just now, being able to take a picture of the murderer is naturally one of the main directions, but there is another point that everyone may have overlooked, that is, the victim himself. Although the sudden appearance of the car will make the victim panic, don't forget that the murderer ran over the victim twice. In such a situation, at such a close distance, as a victim, it is very likely that he can see the murderer's appearance. Even if it is not absolutely clear, he should still have a basic impression. So I concluded that Comrade Zhang Pingshu should have an impression of the murderer. The most important thing is to see whether he cooperates or not."

Yin Fenglei’s second point really touched Feng Sizhe’s heart.

Feng Sizhe had thought about this. He guessed that Zhang Pingshu should remember the murderer's appearance. The reason why he never mentioned it, even when the relevant departments asked him about this issue, he only said that his mind was blank at the time and he didn't remember anything. This was just a way of protection. I'm afraid he now knows that it won't be Qin Tian who really harms him, but he can't think of who would use a knife to kill him. It is precisely because he doesn't know who is behind this. In order to protect himself, he can only say that he doesn't remember anything. Only in this way can he survive. On the contrary, if he says that he knows the murderer's appearance, he may not see the rising sun soon.

Yin Fenglei's two opinions were both on point, at least they touched Feng Sizhe's heart. "Well, your opinion is quite novel. I think we should keep it a secret for now. Fenglei and I will go to the hospital to see Comrade Zhang Pingshu. Since we have taken over the case, it is only a matter of time before we meet with the client."

Feng Sizhe has decided to go see Uncle Zhang Ping first to confirm his guess from the side. If this is correct, it will play a crucial role in solving the entire case.

"Yes." Yin Fenglei said excitedly. Although Feng Sizhe did not praise him clearly, the meaning was conveyed. The leader listened to his opinions, which was a kind of progress for him. Whether he could be accepted by Feng Sizhe, at least the first step was taken.

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Kyoto First People's Hospital. Uncle Zhang Ping was receiving treatment in this high-end ward.

Feng Sizhe, Yin Fenglei and Li Shuang asked their way to the VIP ward area. In a room that could receive sunlight, Feng Sizhe finally met Zhang Pingshu, the victim who was once the subject of much hype and had been visited by several central leaders.

Zhang Pingshu is in his fifties, nearly sixty years old, and has some white hair on his head. When Feng Sizhe signed up, Zhang Pingshu's eyes flashed with shock, and then his gaze returned to the original dull look, as if he didn't care about anything.

Zhang Pingshu's condition is very clear. No matter what the result of his treatment is, he will no longer be able to serve as the secretary of the Anxi Municipal Party Committee after he is discharged from the hospital. There is only one result, that is, to go home and retire. Since he knows what the outcome is, his spirit will naturally be depressed. You know, for an official, retiring from politics early is equivalent to strangling his second life, and most people can't stand it.

In the ward, only Zhang Pingshu's wife was here to take care of him. Originally, the central government wanted to arrange staff to take care of him, but Zhang Pingshu refused. He told the higher-ups that he didn't want to drag down the organization, but in fact, he didn't trust anyone anymore. Before he found the person who really hurt him, he really didn't know who to trust.

Mrs. Zhang was polite when she saw Feng Sizhe. She offered him a seat and poured him some water. Finally, she said she wanted to ask the doctor about her lover's condition and left the ward to Feng Sizhe.

After watching Mrs. Zhang leave, Feng Sizhe turned around and waved, and Li Shuang cooperated and walked out. In the entire ward, there were only Feng Sizhe, Zhang Pingshu, and Yin Fenglei.

"Secretary Zhang, how is your condition? I sincerely hope you get better soon." Facing a patient, Feng Sizhe couldn't get straight to the point, so he hoped to narrow the distance between the two parties through greetings.

"I'm not going to die yet." Uncle Zhang Ping glanced at Feng Sizhe and simply replied with this sentence.