Since the deputy bureau wanted to talk about cooperating with the second team in the evening, he asked Xia Zhiyue to go with him.
"According to Miss Xu's description, we found traces of vehicle collisions on the edge of a cliff road in the suburbs. Judging from the traces left on the cliff, there should have been a serious car accident." The traffic policeman paused, "Then on the cliff Bodies and a damaged electric vehicle were found in the grass below.”
The body was temporarily stored in the freezer of the funeral parlor's morgue. Since it might be involved in a criminal case, the traffic police sent the body to the First Brigade.
It was a male corpse, identified as a retired worker named Qin Yong.
This person has no father or mother, no children and no lover. The information shows that this person lives alone.
The place of death was the grass beside the cliff road. Due to the height difference and vegetation cover, the deceased was not found for two years.
Not far away was a two-wheeled battery-powered vehicle. The front bumper of the battery-powered vehicle was completely dented, and the body of the vehicle also had serious scratches.
Comparing the scratch marks with the marks on the cliff stones, it can be determined that this battery car had a car accident here.
The fingerprints and DNA left on the car matched perfectly, confirming that it was the battery car of the deceased Qin Yong.
The battery car was 80% damaged, and the plastic shell was basically shattered. The traffic police judged that the speed of the other party was at least 80 yards.
Xia Zhiyue stood next to the corpse with her nose covered, staring at the corpse: "Oh my god, it must have been at least two years to rot like this, right?"
Lao Zhang conducted an autopsy on the body and concluded: "The time of death was two years and eight months."
The corpse had been exposed outdoors for too long, and the skin on its face had become rotten and thin, making it unrecognizable. The smell was also very unpleasant.
The traffic police's analysis of the accident was more professional, and he expressed his own analysis: "The crime scene was a one-way road for motor vehicles, non-motor vehicles were not allowed on the road, and the accident site was on a curve, which easily resulted in blind spots.
Judging from the extent of the crash of the electric car, it was the result of a face-to-face collision with a car. However, there were no surveillance cameras nearby, and it had been so long, so it was really difficult to find the driver of the hit-and-run. "
The accident site was deserted and the road was narrow. Except for cars passing by, few other people went there, so Qin Yong's body was not discovered until now.
After listening to the words of the traffic police comrade, Tanwan thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "I probably know who the driver was."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around him turned towards Tan Wan.
The traffic police asked: "Tan team has any clues? Who is he?"
"I'm not sure, but you can check out a man named Ye Feng."
But soon, Xia Zhiyue expressed her worries: "In the accident that happened more than two years ago, all the physical evidence should have been cleared away, right?"
After listening to Xia Zhiyue's words, Tan Wan lowered his head and thought about it seriously, and then said: "It's easy to kill someone but it's hard to leave the body behind. It's not easy to destroy all the evidence.
Judging from the severity of the impact, the driver's car was probably not much better. He would most likely not drive the same car out after killing someone and escaping. You should be able to draw conclusions by checking if there are any damaged vehicles in Ye Feng's name. "
Traffic police: "Does Officer Tan have Ye Feng's information? I'll take it back to the traffic police brigade to check."
Tan Wan nodded and walked out of the morgue immediately: "Wait a moment, I will ask my subordinates to transfer the information to you."
After Tanwan left, Xia Zhiyue remained in the morgue, while Lao Zhang was doing the finishing work beside him.
Lao Zhang asked tentatively: "Team Tan treats you well, do you know him?"
Xia Zhiyue kept saying, "We handled cases together in the jurisdiction where I used to work."
Lao Zhang chuckled: "That's it."
"Just now Forensic Doctor Zhang said that the Tan team treated me well, why did you say that?"
"Lao Cao left reluctantly this time. If Team Tan hadn't helped you deal with Lao Cao, even if Lao Cao had left, the group of people under him would have been able to cause trouble with you~"
"You mean... Team Tan helped me?" Xia Zhiyue was confused, "I don't understand."
Lao Zhang laughed, finished the work at hand and patted Xia Zhiyue on the shoulder: "It's okay, you, you will know after staying here for a long time~"
In this case, although the first team and the second team were merged, the merged cases also had a clear priority.
The second team had been suppressed by the first team for a long time, and they always wanted to solve a big case. This time they finally caught this golden opportunity, and they all wanted to perform well.
On the surface, the two teams seem to coexist harmoniously, but secretly they are fighting openly and secretly...
Xia Zhiyue came in halfway, and Tan Wan told Xia Zhiyue the whole story of the case in his office.
Just as he was talking, the shoe print comparison report from the technical department came out.
Tan Wan took a look at the report and found that the shoe prints on the air conditioner compressor were those of the deceased Zhao Liang based on the shoe print comparison done by the identification department.
On the bloody canvas, in addition to Zhao Liang's blood prints, the murderer's shoe prints were also found. Based on comparison, it was confirmed that they belonged to the owner of the studio, Ye Feng.
Now that the evidence is there, all that remains is the motive.
"The shoe prints on the air conditioner compressor belong to the deceased. Does that mean the deceased climbed from the air conditioner compressor to the third floor?" Xia Zhiyue imagined the scene and her soles instantly became weak. "Is he Spider-Man?"
"He's a reporter."
Xia Zhiyue pouted and leaned on the back of Tan Wan's chair: "Where can a serious reporter climb over the wall? They are sneaky, they are either thieves or paparazzi!"
Speaking of paparazzi, Xia Zhiyue's thief son suddenly reminded Tan Wan.
The deceased Zhao Liang did not come to visit Ye Feng as usual. He climbed in through the window to avoid Ye Feng, but what on earth was he looking for...
"Didn't you say that Ye Feng is a somewhat famous painter?" Xia Zhiyue began to make assumptions, "Did you come to steal paintings?"
Tan Wan twitched his lips and said speechlessly: "Would you stab him to death just because your painting was about to be stolen by a thief?"
"It's really possible. They say paintings are an artist's second life. Someone wants to steal your second life. Aren't you angry?"
"Don't think about it, it's impossible."
"How is it impossible? Most of the people who engage in art are a little abnormal. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to create art that ordinary people can't understand."
"Those paintings were placed diagonally under the window, but the deceased's fingerprints were not found on those paintings at all. He had never touched those things at all."
"Besides paintings, what else is worthy of the dead climbing the wall? I can't think of it."
Yes, is there anything worth Zhao Liang's risk of climbing on the air conditioner compressor to get in...
Tan Wan stared at the photo of Zhao Liang's death in his hand for a long time, and suddenly woke up: "It's news."
