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    Romon already knew it was a murder.  The deformed steering wheel, the dents around the interior of the car, and the smell of nitroglycerine in the air are all evidence.  But this evidence is still not very convincing. How did the criminal kill Zhao Zhicheng? What motive did he have for committing the crime?  Luo Meng still needs some evidence.

    Luo Meng continued to search for suspicious spots, while other police officers focused their attention on the deceased's belongings.  Such as burnt mobile phones, credit cards, watches, and various items in the car.

    The seat cushion of the car's driver's seat was completely burned, but there was a small piece of unheated sponge on the seat cushion that attracted Luo Meng's attention. The surface of this sponge was black and it was only four centimeters in size. This kind of burnt material did not  For what it's worth, the police did not treat the sponge as suspicious.

    But Luo Meng felt a little strange. He took the sponge out of curiosity and squeezed it gently. Some water dripped down from the sponge. The sponge was filled with water, no wonder it was not burned.

    ¡°This sponge is inside the car¡¯s seat cushion. The car¡¯s seat cushion is covered with leather. How could water get in?

    Luo Meng carefully peeled off the burnt black part on the outside of the sponge, revealing the yellow sponge.

    In the sponge, a crack caught Luo Meng's attention. The crack was neatly cut, and it was obviously cut with a razor blade.  Obviously this criminal cut it open, Zhao Zhicheng would not be so bored as to cut his own seat cushion with a knife.

    Luo Meng fell into confusion for a moment: "Why did the criminal cut open the seat cushion? Did he tamper with Zhao Zhicheng's seat cushion?"

    After Luo Meng took a bunch of photos of the sponge, he gently peeled it open. A piece of ice the size of a needle tip that had not completely melted caught Luo Meng's attention, and the camera started snapping pictures.

    "Why do criminals put ice cubes in the sponge of the seat cushion?" Another mystery puzzled Luo Meng.

    Putting the sponge away, Luo Meng continued to look for evidence.

    On the braking side of the car, another object caught Luo Meng's attention. That thing turned out to be a needle.  There are still some residues of dried blood on the tip of this needle.

    This suspicious rusty flower needle made Luo Meng focus on it.

    "Why is there a needle in the car? Zhao Zhicheng is a big man, a famous rich man. Time is very precious to him. He will never be so bored doing embroidery. This needle is definitely not Zhao Zhicheng's.  Remnants."

    "If this needle is not left by Zhao Zhicheng, there are only two possibilities. First, it may be left by a criminal. Second, it may be left by Zhao Zhicheng's family accidentally in the car. No, the second hypothesis is not valid.  It¡¯s impossible for Zhao Zhicheng¡¯s family to be so bored as to play with needles. This is definitely left by criminals.¡±

    Luo Meng put on gloves, carefully picked up the needle with tweezers, and put it into a plastic bag. Luo Meng had another piece of physical evidence.

    Luo Meng continued to search, but there were no other items. Most of the items had been collected as evidence by other police officers.

    "This is murder, 100% murder. Sponges, ice cubes, nitrate, and needles. If I were a criminal and I wanted to kill Zhao Zhicheng, what should I do?" Luo Meng regarded these evidences as available murder tools.  , assuming the identity of a criminal, and imagining how to use these things to kill Zhao Zhicheng.

    In less than a minute, Luo Meng laughed. As for how the criminal killed Zhao Zhicheng, Luo Meng already knew everything. As a genius criminal, Luo Meng had many ways to kill people. This criminal was just a master of tricks. When he met  Romon is the ancestor of criminals.

    But who is the criminal?  What was his motive for killing?  Luo Meng doesn¡¯t know yet.

    But Luo Meng has been able to determine something. This criminal is a thoughtful criminal with a high IQ who has some knowledge of chemistry.  Because Luo Meng had already judged from the smell in the air that these 'nitroglycerin' bombs were different from those used by the military. These liquid bombs were made by himself.

    In fact, it is not difficult to make a nitroglycerine bomb. With some soap, shampoo, and some chemicals, you can create a powerful liquid bomb. However, this requires some knowledge.  Because although the principle of making such a bomb is not very difficult, the actual manufacturing process is still difficult. If you are not careful, the loud noise produced by the explosion can alarm many people or injure yourself.

    In addition, this criminal is very familiar with Zhao Zhicheng. It cannot be ruled out that some people close to Zhao Zhicheng have contact with this criminal.  There are actually some difficulties in placing a liquid bomb on Zhao Zhicheng's car without knowing it.  And we need to make precise calculations. Zhao Zhicheng had an accident on the overpass, and it was definitely not easy to kill Zhao Zhicheng seamlessly.

    Luo Meng fell into deep thought.  In the distance, several police officers who had been away for an hour and a half had returned to the scene.?.

    After Wang Lin asked the police around him to analyze the physical evidence, he began to ask several police officers about their investigation.

    "Xiao Li, how are the call records I asked you to check at the mobile department?"

    "Captain, these are Zhao Zhicheng's call records in the last month. Take a look." Xiao Li handed a stack of printed call records to Wang Lin.

    The policeman surnamed Li continued: "Captain, according to my investigation, Zhao Zhicheng was rushing to celebrate his little daughter's birthday today. When he left Zhao's house, he talked on the phone with a woman for five minutes."

    "Um."

    "Xiao Zhang, I asked you to investigate Zhao Zhicheng's medical records, okay?"

    "Back to the captain, this is Zhao Zhicheng's medical record. According to the medical record, Zhao Zhicheng suffered from a spasm last year and sometimes suffered from cramps."

    Wang Lin nodded: "It seems that this was really an accident. When Zhao Zhicheng was driving the car and turning on the overpass, he may have had a spasm, which caused cramps. He failed to control the steering wheel of the car properly. After skidding, he hit the guardrail and the car  He fell across the overpass, and the traffic behind him was unable to stop the car, which hit the fuel tank and caused a big explosion. Mr. Zhao Zhicheng died in this accident."

    "Captain, this is very possible."

    "Xiao Wang, I want you to go to the transportation department to investigate the status of Zhao Zhicheng's Mercedes-Benz S600 and what's going on."

    "Report to the captain, Zhao Zhicheng has twelve years of driving experience. He has not had any violations in the past three years. His driving skills should pass the test. Most rich people are afraid of death. This car has only been bought for a year and a half and has not been repaired. The car has not been repaired.  It's in good condition. He had the car washed today, here's the invoice."

    "Well, it seems that we can rule out his murder. There is nothing wrong with the car, and it is impossible for someone to do it secretly."

    "Xiao Huang, I asked you to investigate the owner of the car that hit Zhao Zhicheng's vehicle from behind. Is there any problem?"

    "Back to the captain, the car owner is from Jiangnan City and works in transportation. He is a rough guy and can't even speak Mandarin. After contacting the local police, it turns out that the car owner is an honest man and works in transportation. He is over 50 years old and has a good family background.  Yes, there should be no motive."

    "Well, well done. We still need to interrogate the car owner carefully."

    "Yes, Captain."

    "Xiao Zheng, the hospital's medical examiner identified the cause of Zhao Zhicheng's death. Is there anything unusual?"

    "Going back to the director, Zhao Zhicheng's hip was seriously injured, his pelvis was completely broken, and his whole body was severely burned. There were traces of explosion impact injuries all over his body. There were many broken glass fragments in his body. Forensic examination revealed that Mr. Zhao Zhicheng should be dead.  due to explosions and impacts.¡±

    Wang Lin let out a sigh of relief: "From this evidence, Mr. Zhao Zhicheng died accidentally. This case is settled. We will report it to the superiors and then inform the Zhao family."

    "Yes, Captain."

    Luo Meng shook his head secretly: "Damn, this kind of pig head can also be the captain, this is obviously murder, it is so simple that you can't see it. The police in the 21st century are really retarded."

    Luo Meng decided to go up and tell Wang Lin that this was a murder, but the pig-headed captain would definitely not believe him.  He was eager to find a chance to kick himself out of the police force, but now was not the time to tell the truth.

    Wang Lin felt very relaxed. The faster this case was solved, the more efficient the police would be in handling the case. All evidence proved that Zhao Zhicheng died in a traffic accident due to a spasm attack.  After solving this case, no matter what, the police force must also give itself a credit.

    In less than ten hours, this major case that alarmed Tiannan City was solved. As a squadron leader, I will be credited with a meritorious service. It will be much easier to climb up to the position of captain in the future.

    "Let's go back to the police station. Let's write the investigation report. I'm going to close the case and hand it over to the captain and the director."

    "Yes, Captain."

    A group of police officers followed Wang Lin and walked towards the police car in the distance.

    After seeing Wang Lin and others walking out of the scene, groups of media reporters began to rush over crazily, wanting to interview the police about their views on the case.

    Wang Lin straightened his police uniform, straightened his spine, smiled and waved to reporters. It seemed that he wanted to use the media to show off his face, show his abilities, gain some fame, and accumulate some political capital.

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