Cop Universe

Chapter 61
When asked why the deceased did not brake, Dajun sir was a little confused.

More importantly, He Jiahui also put on an attitude of humbly asking for advice.

The rookie riding the iron horse on the first day humbly asks himself, an old senior, for advice. If he doesn't understand, he has to pretend to understand!

So Dajun sir gave a dry cough, and explained: "I think the speed of the deceased's car was too fast, the brakes were not applied, and then he fell off the bridge."

"So that's how it is! It's Brother Jun who is thoughtful." He Jiahui showed a sudden realization expression, and then said:

"This bridge is so narrow, if the speed is a little faster, even if the brakes are slammed, it will be too late. And this kind of sudden braking during fast driving is also quite dangerous, and it will definitely leave obvious brake marks."

He Jiahui said, deliberately looking at the road.

Dajun sir also looked at the road, the road is very clean, there are no brake marks!
"Yes, if you brake suddenly when driving fast, there will definitely be obvious brake marks, but there are no brake marks on this bridge at all? How is this round?"

Dajun sir saw that the master could no longer pretend, he pondered for a moment, and forced to explain: "Maybe he didn't brake at all. I guess the reaction of the deceased was a little slow, or he was inexperienced in driving, and he panicked when encountering emergencies." , didn’t know what to do, so I rushed off the bridge.”

At this time, Huang Guangguang, the reporter, reminded: "I saw him riding a motorcycle, staggering, as if he had drunk too much."

Dajun sir suddenly seemed to have found a savior, and he said, "Yes, the deceased may have been driving drunk, or he may have been driving under the influence of drugs. His consciousness was not very clear, so he didn't brake and rushed straight to Get off the bridge!"

"It makes sense, as expected of Brother Jun, he can even imagine drug driving!" He Jiahui praised deliberately.

"That's natural. In the entire West Kowloon Communications Department, in terms of experience, few people can compare with my army!" Dajun sir replied arrogantly.

However, He Jiahui said again: "This bridge is close to ten meters away from the ground. If you ride a motorcycle to rush down, you must fly a long way!"

One sentence awakened the person in the dream, and Dajun sir realized that there was a problem with where the deceased landed.

The position where the deceased landed was also the main basis for He Jiahui to conclude that this was not an accident.

The ten-meter-high bridge rushes down, but as long as there is a little starting speed, when it hits the ground, there will be a certain distance from the bridge.

However, the landing point of the deceased was close to the position of the bridge. This was not the landing point for rushing out, but more like being thrown down in a static state.

And the motorcycle is still pressing on the person, which is even more difficult to explain. People can't jump down with the motorcycle on their backs!
So the only possibility is that someone threw the dead person down first, and then threw the motorcycle down and hit the dead person.

Dajun sir is not an idiot either, he figured this out instantly.

"It's not an accident, it's probably a murder! We need to call the serious crime team and the forensic doctor!"

But He Jiahui looked at Huang Guangguang, the reporter.

"Mr. Huang, you said that the deceased was rushed down on a motorcycle, but the evidence at the scene does not match your statement. Do you want to explain it!"

Dajun sir also came to his senses at this time, he looked at Huang Guangguang vigilantly: "Mr. Huang, according to where the deceased fell, it is impossible for him to rush off the bridge and fall to his death, on the contrary, he was thrown off the bridge by someone, that's why he came so close." Drop point! How do you explain that you claimed you saw the dead man run off the bridge on his motorcycle?"

"This..." Huang Guang's head suddenly broke out in sweat, he looked under the bridge in a panic, and said, "I remembered, his car and motorcycle suddenly stopped by the bridge, and then he lost his balance , directly fell down."

"Really? In that case, there should be brake marks, right?" He Jiahui once again exposed Huang Guangguang's lie.

Huang Guangguang rolled his eyes, and then argued: "Actually, I didn't see it very clearly at the time. It's just like this. When I got here, the person had already fallen. I haven't seen such a thing before, and I was a little flustered, so When we called the police, we added more oil and vinegar!"

"Add fuel and vinegar? I don't think so!" Dajun sir snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Mr. Huang, if I guessed correctly, you were actually the one who threw the dead man off the bridge!

Then you call the police and deliberately fabricate that the deceased rushed down the mountain on a motorcycle to interfere with the sight of our police!You are the murderer! "

"I'm not!" Huang Guangguang retorted immediately.

He Jiahui said: "Brother Jun, I don't think Mr. Huang has any grievances with Mr. Wang. He might really just be flustered and accidentally say something, right, Mr. Huang!"

"This sir is right, I have no grievances with Wang Zhenhao, why did you kill him!" Huang Guangguang nodded hastily.

He Jiahui's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he asked abruptly: "Mr. Huang, I never said that the deceased was named Wang Zhenhao. How did you know that? Could it be that you knew the deceased!"

"Wang Zhenhao? Did I mention that the deceased was Wang Zhenhao? I didn't! Sir, you heard it wrong!" Huang Guangguang hurriedly argued.

However, He Jiahui pointed to the motorcycle parked next to him: "Mr. Huang, our Malaysia has installed a recorder. What we said just now, the recorder on the Malaysian horse has recorded everything. Have you mentioned that the deceased is Wang Zhenhao? But there is evidence."

Hearing that what he just said had been recorded, Huang Guangguang's face suddenly turned pale.

As a veteran criminal policeman, He Jiahui's interrogation skills are naturally full of attributes, such as casually bluffing suspects during conversations, it is even more handy.

When He Jiahui found the deceased's wallet just now, he had already obtained the deceased's ID card. He knew that the deceased's name was Wang Zhenhao.

So when talking with Huang Guangguang, He Jiahui pretended to speak for Huang Guangguang, and deliberately mentioned "Mr. Wang". Huang Guangguang really took the bait and said Wang Zhenhao's name himself.

This also means that Huang Guangguang knew the deceased!
When calling the police, he deliberately lied and misled the direction of the police handling the case.He clearly knew the deceased, but pretended not to know him.Any idiot can tell that this yellow light is suspicious.

……

Not long after, people from the West Kowloon Crime Squad arrived at the scene, led by He Jiahui's old acquaintance, the tall and handsome Sergeant Crime Squad Inspector Cheng Feng!

Sir Dajun also knew Cheng Feng. After all, he had been a policeman for 20 years, and he was more or less familiar with the people in the West Kowloon Police Station.

Dajun sir walked up to Cheng Feng, and said triumphantly, "Cheng sir, you are a bit late, we have already caught the murderer in this murder case!"

He Jiahui next to him quietly looked at Dajun's sir pretending to be X, and said in his heart: "This case is not as simple as it looks on the surface. Make a judgment so quickly, be careful and be a clown for a while!"

　Friends who are short of books may wish to read the previous book "Rebirth of an Industrial Tycoon".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)