Chapter 210 Did Wu Wenhui commit suicide?

The plainclothes police officers and others stopped when they heard this shout, and all turned their attention to Li Zhengyang, who was rushing towards Lin Tian.

"Please don't disrupt the official business, otherwise I will take you back with me." The plainclothes police officer was stunned for a while, then regained his cold expression and said in a tone without any emotion.

Li Zhengyang walked up to him, stood still, looked directly at him, and sneered: "No one has dared to say this in front of me for a long time."

"You..." The plainclothes police officer looked at Li Zhengyang again. He understood that a person who dared to speak like this was either crazy or really powerful. He took out his ID from the inner pocket of his jacket, showed it and said : "I am Ming, the captain of the Shenyang Criminal Police Detachment. Could you please show me your work ID?"

Li Zhengyang was also unambiguous. He took out a certificate from his pocket that was several times better than Li Ming's in terms of workmanship and quality. He threw it at him lightly and said, "Take it and see for yourself!"

After Li Ming reached out to catch it, he opened the ID and took a look. His face changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "National Security Bureau."

The National Security Bureau is a powerful entity in China, and most of the people in it are legendary figures. Li Ming has dealt with them before due to work needs, so he naturally recognized that the certificate Li Zhengyang handed him was definitely not a fake. The reason why he was like this It must be entirely because of the national emblem on the document. Even if it is forged, there is no way it would be so similar.

Li Ming handed the certificate back to Li Zhengyang with a solemn expression, stood at attention, saluted him and said, "Hello, Chief."

Li Zhengyang's position on his ID card was colonel. It was not an exaggeration for Li Ming, the captain of the criminal police team, to call him "chief". Seeing this, several police officers behind him also saluted Li Zhengyang.

"Okay, will what I say work now?" Li Zhengyang asked calmly.

Just this sentence made Li Ming embarrassed for a long time, but he had to say where his responsibilities lay, so he said with great embarrassment: "I'm sorry, chief, Lin Tian is the main suspect in the case, and within the limits of my responsibilities, I can't let him go casually. "

"Main suspect? You mean, Lin Tian killed him?" Li Zhengyang glared. He has never had good patience with stubborn guys. If it weren't for today's special situation, he would have been killed in the past. The slap was passed.

Li Ming felt that if he didn't provide evidence against Lin Tian, ​​who was suspicious, he was afraid that the fiery-tempered chief would never let him off lightly. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered a few words to the plainclothes detective next to him, and the plainclothes detective hurried to the villa. Run inside.

"Uncle Li, I want to see the body." Lin Tian always felt that something was strange and wanted to know more details.

Li Zhengyang nodded and whispered: "Don't worry, they seem to have some things that they haven't taken out yet. We'll talk about it after they take it out."

While the two were talking, the plainclothes detective just left and returned. This time, he had another piece of paper sealed in plastic. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a letter.

The plainclothes detective handed the letter to Li Ming. Li Ming turned around and handed it to Li Zhengyang, saying seriously: "This is Wu Wenhui's suicide note. Please ask the chief to read the contents in person. After the chief has finished reading, he will understand my difficulties." .”

Li Zhengyang subconsciously looked at Lin Tian, ​​took the letter and looked at it carefully, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, and said to Lin Tian: "Wu Wenhui said in his suicide note that he regretted listening to your words and using fake medicine to harm people. Since then, After putting the counterfeit medicine on the market, he has been suffering from the torture of his conscience and is in agony. Now that the matter has been exposed, he has no face to face the elders in his hometown, apologizes to death, and hopes to punish you severely."

If you want to impose a crime, why bother?

Being framed for nothing, Lin Tian felt a sense of detachment and anger. However, he also understood that it would be useless to be angry now, so he could only suppress his anger temporarily and said: "I want to see the body."

Lin Tian repeatedly insisted on seeing the body for two reasons. First, he wanted to confirm whether Wu Wenhui was really Wu Wenhui. Second, he wanted to confirm whether Wu Wenhui committed suicide as stated in his suicide note.

If he can detect that Wu Wenhui's body was a homicide, then he can quickly clear his innocence. However, if it was a suicide, then who was instructed by Wu Wenhui to frame him.

Of course Li Zhengyang understood what he was thinking and said to Li Ming: "Let us take a look at the body."

Li Ming opened his mouth to say a few words, but he was still afraid of Li Zhengyang's expression, so he closed his mouth obediently, pointed at the ambulance and said: "The body is in the car, you go and take a look!"

Lin Tian trotted over. The back door of the ambulance was not closed. He jumped into the car and uncovered the white cloth. He saw that Wu Wenhui's eyes were closed tightly, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, his limbs were cold, and his body had begun to stiffen.

Now that it has been confirmed that it must be Wu Wenhui, the next step is to see whether he committed suicide. The wound Lin Tian saw was on the left chest near the heart. It was a knife that penetrated the body. The knife was still inserted into the body.

Lin Tiangang was about to stretch out his hand, but Li Zhengyang, who came after him, stopped him and said: "Don't move, there must be Wu Wenhui's fingerprints on it."

Lin Tian turned his head and indicated that he did not want to operate the knife, but wanted to check the wound. Li Zhengyang felt relieved. The fog was thick at this moment, and if he made the slightest mistake, he might be shattered to pieces, which also forced him to keep an eye on Lin Tian.

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A quarter of an hour later, Lin Tian covered the white cloth again. He turned to Li Zhengyang and said in a positive tone: "Wu Wenhui definitely did not commit suicide, it was homicide."

Seeing that he was so sure, Li Zhengyang couldn't help but feel strange. The police forensic doctors had also examined the body, and their unanimous opinion was that Wu Wenhui committed suicide. How did Lin Tian know that Wu Wenhui committed suicide?

Seeing the doubtful look on his face, Lin Tian opened the white cloth again, pointed at the knife inserted into the heart and said: "The perpetrator is very clever, his hands and feet are very clean, and even the fingerprints on the handle of the knife were handled very well..."

Seeing that his analysis was very organized, Li Zhengyang's curiosity became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but urged anxiously: "You're just lying, tell me quickly!"

Seeing his urging, Lin Tian no longer pretended, and explained: "Wu Wenhui is left-handed, but the knife penetrates from left to right. What does this mean?"

Li Zhengyang listened to his explanation and suddenly said: "This means that someone killed him with a knife in his right hand and then pretended to commit suicide."

Lin Tian did not speak, but nodded approvingly.

"What are you going to do next?" The game became more and more interesting, and Li Zhengyang couldn't help but enjoy it.

Lin Tian pondered for a moment and then replied: "I plan to go back to the company to see if there are any valuable clues left."

Li Zhengyang understood what he meant, but based on his experience and analysis, he estimated that there would not be too many valuable clues left. After all, if Wu Wenhui committed suicide, the murderer would most likely kill first and then destroy the evidence.

However, what Lin Tian said is still a clue for tracing, so we have to treat it as a dead horse.
Chapter completed!