The King of the City

Bao Chang lowered his gaze, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's been four or five years."

"After driving for four or five years, then you are an old driver." Lin Chen said.

"Well... the driving skills are okay." After Bao Chang said a sentence, he asked back: "Officer, you asked me to come here, what's the matter?"

"It's a simple matter of calling you here."

Lin Chen showed an eye-like smile to the driver Bao Chang, and said, "Bao Chang, you know the murderer of the street lamp hanging corpse case, right?"

"Uh……"

Bao Chang's eyes widened slightly, and then he regained his composure. He said, "Officer, I know the murderer? Stop joking, how could I know the murderer."

Lin Chen suddenly changed the subject, pointed at Director Li, and asked Bao Chang, "You should know who he is. Have you seen him often on TV?"

Bao Chang glanced at them and nodded: "Of course I know them. They are the director of the Public Security Bureau of Dongming City. When I was driving and listening to the radio, I often heard some speeches made by Director Li."

"On such an occasion, facing the director of the Public Security Bureau of the city bureau again, you, an ordinary citizen, are really calm." Lin Chen said with a faint smile.

When the people next to him heard the words, they also noticed something wrong with the driver Bao Chang, that is, this guy was too calm.

Not to mention bringing him here alone, so many police officers are watching him. An ordinary driver who asks him to stay with the chief of the public security bureau alone cannot be so calm after knowing the identity of the chief.

"Uh... I didn't do anything against the law, why didn't I calm down?" Bao Chang asked Lin Chen back, saying that he had no problem.

"The murderer of the street lamp hanging corpse case is not tall and stocky. When you drive a late bus, you often give him the car to drive, right?" Lin Chen asked.

"No." The driver Bao Chang immediately retorted: "I don't know any murderer."

Lin Chen took out a piece of rope from his pocket, he tied the rope to the rearview mirror of the car at will, pointed to the rope tied to the rearview mirror, and said, "Tie this rope into a knot. "

The driver Bao Chang glanced at Lin Chen suspiciously, then walked to the rearview mirror and quickly tied the rope into a bow.

"Okay." Bao Chang said to Lin Chen.

Everyone looked at Lin Chen strangely, not knowing what Lin Chen suddenly asked Bao Chang to tie the rope for.

Lin Chen pointed to the bow that Bao Chang had tied, and asked, "Why is it a bow instead of a dead knot?"

"Knotted to death?" Bao Chang said, "Police officer, it is not easy to take off the rope if it is tied to death. It is not something to be tied to death, so there is no need to tie it to death."

"Yeah." Lin Chen smiled: "What you said is quite reasonable, it's not something to be tied to death, there's no need to tie it."

After the voice fell, Lin Chen pointed at the seat covers in the car, and his voice suddenly became a little louder: "Then tell me why you have to tie the seat cover tied to the seat."

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the white seat covers of the seats in the car.

Taxi is no better than a private car. The seat cover used is the most common one. I saw the seat cover of this car. After it is wrapped, it must be tied with a rope to fix it.

When everyone looked at the rope of the seat cover, Lin Chen said: "The seat cover of the driver's seat and the co-pilot, the fixed rope is tied with a bow, and the seat that is connected to the rear seat of the car needs to be fixed with ropes in six places. where it's tied with dead knots."

"Bao Chang, tell me, why are the front seat covers tied with bows and the back seat covers with dead knots?"

Everyone can also see that the front seat and the rear seat cover are knotted differently.

"I...I..." The driver, Bao Chang, stammered twice, and said, "I hit him casually."

"No, you are lying."

Lin Chen said: "A person's habit is very difficult to change. You say you don't need to tie things to death, but you won't tie them to death. In fact, many people are like this. Why is the car behind (bbec) The six fixed places of the seat are all dead knots?"

"It's very simple. The seat cover on the back seat was not put on by you, but by the murderer."

Lin Chen looked at Director Li and the others, and said, "Have you seen the photos of the scene, you know that the murderer is on the neck of the deceased, and it is tied to the other end of the rope. It's a dead knot, right?"

"Yes, I untied the rope around the neck of the second deceased. It took a lot of effort," a policeman said.

"Mr. Lin, you mean that the murderer has the habit of tying knots?" Director Li asked.

"Yes, I saw the dead knots on the neck of the deceased before, I was wondering if the murderer had the habit of tying dead knots." Lin Chen said: "But this is just a guess, after all, tying dead knots to the hanging corpse can be done. It's normal, but he's hit a lot more."

"Feng Meili disappeared and was taken away by the murderer. The murderer should have knocked her out and took her away. Think about it from another perspective. If we were the murderer and took Feng Meili, we would definitely throw her in the back seat of the car. , it is not easy to be seen by people.”

"That night, it was raining heavily, and the murderer smashed the window of Feng Meili's car. When she was knocked unconscious, the two should have fought. Feng Meili was wet and dirty, or had been beaten with blood. "

"The dirty and bleeding Feng Meili was thrown on the back seat of the car. The seat cover must be dirty. The murderer didn't want others to see the clue, so he replaced the seat cover. He habitually beat him to death. The knot, plus the tension, made all the back seat covers in the car a dead end."

Listening to Lin Chen's analysis, Director Li and the others thought it was very reasonable.

"No, I don't know the murderer." The driver Bao Chang said: "Officer, you can't say that I have something to do with the murderer just because you have tied a few knots."

"Of course not." Lin Chen said, "Besides the fully knotted seat cover, there is one more thing that makes me think the murderer has driven this car."

Bao Chang became very nervous, and Miao Yunfei asked, "Apart from the seat cover, what else is there?"

Lin Chen didn't answer Miao Yunfei, he looked at the driver Bao Chang and said, "Bao Chang, you don't know how to smoke, right?"

"How do you know?" Bao Chang asked.

Lin Chen pointed to his hands: "There are no smoke stains on the index and middle fingers of your hands. It should be that you don't smoke, or you rarely smoke."

"Well." Bao Chang exhaled softly: "I don't know how to smoke."

"Where's the passenger?" Lin Chen asked again.

"When the air conditioner is not turned on, passengers are allowed to smoke. When the air conditioner is turned on, I will advise passengers not to smoke as much as possible." Bao Chang replied.

"Very good." Lin Chen walked to the back door and took out the magazine on the seat.