Chapter 571 Progress (2)
Chapter 571 Progress (2)
Chapter 571 Progress (2)
Zhang Tingjian paused, frowned and said, "How could this be?"
Zhao Wanqing sighed lowly, and replied helplessly, "So, we can only look for some more strong evidence. Brother Ting Jian, I want to go to the city hall to see the scene of the crime."
Zhang Tingjian replied, "Okay, then at nine o'clock this Saturday morning, I will pick you up in your community."
Zhao Wanqing complied and hung up the phone.
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On Saturday morning, Zhang Tingjian picked up Zhao Wanqing, went to the city government compound, and entered the room where Zhao Guoyuan had an accident.
As soon as he stepped into the door, a dry dusty smell rushed towards his face, making him want to cough.
Zhao Wanqing withdrew her feet from stepping into the door, bent over, supported the door frame, and coughed violently.
Zhang Tingjian stood beside her, patted her back with his hands, and said worriedly, "Are you all right?"
Zhao Wanqing shook her head, wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and replied, "No, let's go in."
The furnishings in the room have not changed, but things have been emptied, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust, without any traces of footsteps.Zhao Wanqing looked at it, her eyes were full of desolation.
Zhang Tingjian stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and comforted her, "Wanqing, don't think too much... Today, we are here to find evidence."
Zhao Wanqing turned her face sideways, the corners of her mouth pulled up, and forced a smile.
She walked to the window, opened the window and looked down, then turned to Zhang Tingjian and said, "Brother Tingjian, if I guessed correctly, my father should have fallen from here."
Zhang Tingjian looked at her face, staggered his eyes, and nodded slightly.
Zhao Wanqing walked back and forth by the window with small steps, muttering to herself, "My father either committed suicide or was murdered... Maybe the murderer saw him standing by the window and took advantage of him to suddenly The one who pushed him down the stairs... or, the one who managed to kill him beforehand and threw his body down here..."
As Zhao Wanqing said, she went to see Zhang Tingjian, only to find that his face was pale.
She frowned and asked, "Brother Tingjian, do you think what I said makes sense?"
Zhang Tingjian raised his head, with a trace of panic floating between his brows, "It makes sense, makes sense."
"Since it makes sense, the murderer should have appeared at the scene of the crime, right? Somewhere in this room, such as on the windows, doors, and railings, should there be fingerprints of the murderer? Or, the way the murderer entered and exited the room?" At that time, someone should have seen him, right?"
Zhang Tingjian nodded, "You make a lot of sense."
Zhao Wanqing pondered for a while and said, "Brother Ting Jian, I want to meet with the investigators back then and ask them if they found any evidence from the scene, or took some fingerprints."
Zhang Tingjian frowned, stroked his chin with his right hand, and said in embarrassment, "I'll ask a friend to inquire and see if I can find the original investigator."
Zhao Wanqing looked at her with a smile, and before she could say "thank you", the phone in her bag vibrated.
She took out her mobile phone and gently shook it to Zhang Tingjian, signaling him to answer the call herself.
Zhang Tingjian nodded, turned his back, and looked at the whole room.
Zhao Wanqing pressed the answer button and asked, "Auntie, what's the matter? Can you call me for anything?"
The elder aunt's bitter and bitter voice came from the receiver, "Wanqing, grandma belongs to everyone, right? She has a broken bone and needs someone to take care of her. Should I tell you?"
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