Solving the Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

Can clearly see a car on the road with only a dark frame left.

Surrounding it was a heap of charred shards scattered unevenly.

And the three vehicles that were affected.

Look at the cab again.

It was a charred black corpse that could not be seen clearly.

It seems that a tui is missing. "In, there..."

Bai Ling covered his mouth and forcibly vomited.

He pointed to a dark streak not far away.

If you don't take a closer look, you can't tell it's tui at all. "It's too miserable!"

Chang Baole has never seen such a cracked scene before.

It was also a bit unacceptable for a while.

"It shouldn't be because the car broke down, right?" "Isn't this nonsense, you kid."

Zeng Keqiang smiled and patted Chang Baole on the shoulder. "You think this car is a fuel tanker!"

"It's just an ordinary car. The gas tank is full of gasoline, and it can't make this effect." "However, if you can't calm down, it must be murder.""

"There is also a possibility that the probability is not high. For example, the driver is driving with explosives." "Of course, there is no such possibility." "Agree! It should be a murder!" Qin Feng nodded and walked over main driver's seat.Look at the dead body in the driver's seat.

As usual, he used the god-level [Murderer's Vision].

The scene rotates for three seconds.

The scenery in front of Qin Feng's eyes became daytime.

The killer should have been sitting in the passenger seat.

Using a pair of gloved hands, a bomb was installed under the driver's seat.

The action is very smooth.

Can't see any stagnation.

The zha shell was installed in no time.

then.

As he got up.

What Qin Feng saw was an underground parking lot outside the car window.

got here.

The sight disappeared.but……

Just when Qin Feng thought his vision would come back.

next second.

He actually appeared in a house that looked quite dilapidated.

A hand, who looked fifty years old at first glance, but should have never done any hard work, put a white transparent bag containing about [-] soft sister coins on a broken wooden table.

Look up.

She was an old woman in her [-]s and [-]s with a life of poverty written all over her face.

got here.

The skill effect of [Murderer's Vision] disappeared completely.

The car with only the frame reappeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes. "Silk……"

"Why are there two videos?" Qin Feng couldn't help frowning.

Then I recalled those two videos in my mind.

This look.

A lot of notable details were found.

The murderer who installed the zha bomb.

Look at his sleeves.

She was wearing a light grey and white dress.

Full of cheapness.

There is also a slight breakage at the cuffs.

Then think of the plastic hand holding the money.

Qin Feng vaguely felt that he understood the reason why the system gave him two visions.

this case.

It cannot be regarded as an explosive homicide by itself.

According to the results of the murderer's vision.

Put zha bombs.

It's not the same person who really wants to kill.

Instead, he bought xiong to kill.

As for that old lady.

It should be the mother of the murderer who was bought!

Hey!

Weird!

even poor.

Shouldn't there be a mother who would charge her son to kill someone?

Not to mention he is seventy or eighty.

Maybe the age of burial.

it is good!

Even if you can't stand the temptation of [-].

After all, Qin Feng had to admit it.

In this year, [-] is still extremely tempting.

There are not a few people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the money.

Then why don't he just hand it over to the person who bombed Anzha?

Also gave it to his mother.

Afraid that there are not enough variables?

Qin Feng couldn't figure it out for a while.

I felt a hand on my shoulder.

Qin Feng stopped thinking about it for the time being.

Shaking his head, he took his thoughts back.

Turn your head to look.

The owner of the hand on his shoulder is Zeng Keqiang. "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I didn't see anything, I just felt a little emotional."

"By the way, guess this is a timed bomb, or a remote control bomb?"

"v This is a good question, but unfortunately I don't know." Zeng Keqiang smiled and retracted his hand, "This kind of thing should be left to the people in the technical department." "What we have to do is to find something from the dead. "Of course, the first thing to do is to know the identity of the deceased." He said.

Zeng Keqiang walked away.

Go kicked up a piece of debris with a license plate number on it.Of course...

With the license plate turned up.

All you can see is pitch black.

"Are there any witnesses?" Upon seeing this, Zheng Yimin immediately shouted at the people looking around. "I! I saw it."

A middle-aged man in his forties stepped out of the crowd. "It's an Audi, pink." "It's quite special!"

"The license plate number, Yan A, the last one is 88, I know that."

"Enough!" "Hey! Maju!"

Zheng Yimin was still observing the scene with his hands on his hips.

I saw Ma Ju coming.

Immediately bent slightly, stretched out his right hand and walked towards Ma Ju. "Um!"

Ma Ju simply shook hands with Zheng Yimin. (Qian Zhao Zhao)

Then he raised his hand and waved it. "You're welcome." "Look at the case!"

"How's it going?"

"Check the surveillance to know the identity of the deceased, and then follow the identity of the deceased to check down."

"As for what ammunition was used and what device was used to induce bao, these all need to be tested by the technical department." "Well!"

Ma Ju nodded solemnly. "I won't say anything extra."

"I don't think you need to tell me the seriousness of this case." "I'm here with one request, to solve the case in three days!"

"No matter who we find, he is the king of heaven, and I will arrest him as soon as possible." "Okay! When I don't exist, you can continue to detect it!" "Yes!"

Ma Ju's tone was not discussed with everyone at all.

This is an order!