Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 100 Good Night
"The driver..." Qiao Yueying recalled for a moment, "It's called Wu Cheng, right? He was listed as a suspect immediately after the incident. The reason is that Wu Cheng was in the parking lot when Tong Yuan had an accident He is in the blind spot of monitoring, which is equivalent to not having an alibi. This is the most suspicious point in him, and it is also the most inconsistent point-why do he do this when he knows that he may be regarded as a suspect? He must kill him. What's the reason? Doesn't he care at all that he will be regarded as a murderer? Didn't he even cover it up a little?"

Qiao Yueying said thoughtfully: "It's impossible not to care... Look, throwing the phone is a kind of cover-up, because he is Tong Yuan's driver, and when he finds out that Tong Yuan didn't show up as agreed, the driver should call Tong Yuan, if the phone stays where it is, the ringtone will ring, and if someone is attracted by the ringtone and finds Tong Yuan’s phone, the fact that Tong Yuan’s accident can’t be concealed.”

"But throwing the mobile phone into the elevator shaft, Tong Yuan's death is also not hidden." Wang Wei interjected.

"The time has been postponed." Qiao Yueying's tone became serious, and she said slowly, "Throw the phone into the elevator shaft, even if the call is made, it will not show that the phone is turned off, but will only indicate that the phone is temporarily unavailable. At this time Tong Yuan's assistant and manager may mistakenly think that Tong Yuan lost his temper deliberately and did not answer the phone. After all, he is an entertainer with a big-name criminal record. People will also speculate whether Tong Yuan took someone else's car home or went to a bar. Drinking, or having dinner with friends, the only thing I didn't expect was that Tong Yuan was killed, and the driver was taking this opportunity to leave the hospital to dispose of the murder weapon."

Qu Mingcong was slightly stunned, "That's right...it should be like this. If the mobile phone is found in the hospital, then people will speculate that Tong Yuan is still in the hospital, and the assistant will ask the driver to stay in the hospital to continue looking for Tong Yuan, but if he stays In the hospital, there is no way to dispose of the murder weapon."

Wang Wei was dizzy when he heard that, "It's just a mobile phone... It's about to be analyzed by you..."

"This detail is very important." Qu Mingcong said seriously, "The murderer needs to find an opportunity to dispose of the murder weapon. When he drives away from the hospital and disposes of the murder weapon, the murderer doesn't care whether the body will be found. As long as he can't find it The murder weapon, even if his alibi is not perfect, he cannot be convicted!"

Wang Wei rubbed his temples, trying to keep up with the pace of his thinking, "Then...according to what you said, where would the murder weapon be?"

"Ha~" Qiao Yueying couldn't help laughing, "It's not easy to check, the police probably have to investigate all the places the driver went that day, and then check the trash cans along the road according to the road traffic monitoring... Tsk, if The murderer didn't throw the murder weapon into the trash can, but threw it on the side of the road and was picked up by someone, so it was completely useless~"

"It's too difficult!" She sighed, "It's too difficult to convict him~"

"Using the old method?" Qu Mingcong thought about it, "In order to determine whether He Xiaohui is the person who wrote the letter, we can investigate her online shopping bills, so can we repeat the old trick and check Wu Cheng's online shopping bills? ?The shape of the murder weapon is narrower than ordinary knives, and the shape is so special, I’m afraid you can’t buy it on the market, so you can only order it online.”

Qiao Yueying thought for a while after hearing the words, "Well... this method is not impossible, but there must be a prerequisite, the murder weapon belongs to the murderer himself."

"Isn't it?" Qu Mingcong frowned, "The murder weapon is not his, could it be someone else's?"

Qiao Yueying shook her head: "Maybe, if you think about it, if it is a premeditated murder, the murderer will of course prepare the murder weapon in advance. In this case, the murder weapon is likely to belong to the murderer himself, but we have also analyzed it before. As Tong Yuan's driver, there are obviously more and more hidden opportunities to get rid of Tong Yuan, why did he choose that night?"

Qu Mingcong frowned even tighter, "Yes, I remember... Our conclusion at the time was that the murderer's intention to kill Tong Yuan might have something to do with He Xiaohui. Wu Cheng met He Xiaohui that night before returning to the hospital."

"If this is the case, the murderer committed the crime on a whim." Qiao Yueying deduced, "The murder weapon was either purchased on the side of the road when returning to the hospital, or it was an item that was already in the car."

Qu Mingcong immediately denied the former, "The shape of the murder weapon is very special, it cannot be bought on the side of the road."

"Is that something that already existed in the car?" Qiao Yueying spread her hands, "Think about it, what could kill people in the car?"

Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei looked at each other, but neither had an answer.

"Xiao Wang, what do you usually keep in your car?" Qiao Yueying asked.

Wang Wei: "Uh..."

Suddenly asked a question, Wang Wei was stopped by the question. After a difficult memory for a moment, he hesitated and replied: "...water? I will keep a few bottles of mineral water in the car."

Qiao Yueying: "What else?"

Wang Wei: "...a dishcloth? A bamboo charcoal bag for deodorizing?"

Qu Mingcong: "..."

Qiao Yueying was silent for two seconds, and said frankly: "I don't have a car, and I have no experience in this field."

Wang Wei scratched the back of his head, "Why don't I ask Xiao Qu? ... But the people in their company are quite arrogant, so they might not talk to me."

Qu Mingcong sighed: "Just ask, it's fine if you don't reply to the message, we will find another way."

Wang Wei nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his assistant Xiao Qu, asking if he knew what was in the car that Tong Yuan often sat in.

It was very late, and the two returned to Zou Kai's off-road vehicle and drove back to the hotel to rest.

There were few cars on the road in the middle of the night, and Qu Mingcong became more and more proficient at driving. After returning to the hotel, they each washed and prepared to rest.

Before going to bed, Wang Wei glanced at his phone, but the other party did not reply to the message.

Qu Mingcong didn't have much hope for this, and said lazily: "Go to sleep, we can discuss it tomorrow."

Wang Wei rolled his eyes, thinking a little bit in his heart, "Why don't you contact that Sister Yang? Didn't she give you a business card?"

Qu Mingcong: "..."

He silently pressed the microphone hole under the phone with his fingertips.

"Why are you looking for her? As you said, everyone in this company is very proud." He replied casually.

"No, I think she treats you differently." Wang Wei moved closer, "Don't you think that she treats you a little...meaning?"

"Get out," Qu Mingcong turned his back in disgust, "Go back to your bed."

Wang Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, and retracted in a self-defeating manner.

Qu Mingcong let go of the phone, glanced at the screen, and saw that Qiao Yueying didn't seem to notice what Wang Wei said just now, so he was slightly relieved.

Then the corners of her mouth turned up, thinking to herself, even if she heard it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, after all, the way she eats is quite interesting.

Qu Mingcong's eyes lingered on the game interface, and stopped at the interactive interface. This function allows simple interactions with his "sweetheart girlfriend", such as waving, hugging, and kissing.

Of course it's all simulated fake moves.

In addition to doing actions, you can also send sweet words.

Qu Mingcong picked from the pages of nasty words, and found a "good night" with great difficulty, and clicked to send.

(End of this chapter)