Zhao Shan rushed in hurriedly and finished speaking at once. Only then did he see Lu Xingyan sitting next to him. He was a little confused for a moment. He looked at Wen Qianqian's hand on Lu Xingyan's hair, and suddenly realized: "Uh, um, sorry to bother you!" After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go out, wanting to close the door as well.
"Come back!" Wen Qianqian was almost amused by his actions. It was already this late, and he was still thinking about these messy things.
Now that we have important evidence, the first priority must be to examine the evidence.
After hearing what Zhao Shan said, Lu Xingyan's face turned pale. He stared at Zhao Shan blankly: "What did you say? What gun? How could there be a gun?"
Zhao Shan pursed her lips. She knew he'd been struggling to find the truth over the years. She wanted to say something to comfort him, but it felt futile. So she pulled out the newly restored disc and said, "Forget it. Let's take a look together."
Soon, the device was turned back on and the disc was inserted again.
This time, the three people in the room clearly felt the difference in the picture.
Ten years ago, due to the limited pixel count of cameras, even though road surveillance cameras were recording directly, the images were always blurry due to technical limitations. This time, after the police used the latest technology to restore the image, the images suddenly became much brighter, and details that had previously been overlooked due to the blurry pixels were now clearly visible.
Wen Qianqian stared at the screen, dragging the mouse to skip the front part, and when a black Mercedes-Benz appeared on the screen, she stopped dragging. Several people sat in front of the screen, holding their breath and staring at the screen.
The black Mercedes-Benz was driving through the night, accompanied by raindrops blown sideways by the wind. A few seconds later, the mixer truck came into the camera.
Two seconds later, the speeding concrete mixer truck had rushed to the position next to the black Mercedes-Benz.
Then the people in the Mercedes-Benz seemed to notice a mixer truck several times larger than their own car speeding towards them, and instinctively wanted to avoid it.
The picture showed that the Mercedes-Benz did show a sign of turning to the right, but the next second, a black object flew past and went straight into the front tire of the black Mercedes-Benz!
At this moment, the three of them took a breath at the same time.
Wen Qianqian covered her mouth with her hands, and suddenly felt fortunate that technology was so advanced now, otherwise how could such a fleeting image be captured and presented?
For so many years, everyone ignored this detail, or thought it was rain when they saw it. But after being restored with the latest technology, although it was only a fleeting shadow, they have already seen that it was a bullet.
The picture was still playing. The black bullet penetrated the front tire of the Mercedes-Benz, and then the Mercedes-Benz turned left uncontrollably. Then, with a loud bang, the mixer truck overturned and smashed the Mercedes-Benz to pieces.
The moment he saw the Mercedes-Benz being smashed, Lu Xingyan stared at the screen intently, stunned for a moment, then suddenly covered his face with his hands and curled up. Wen Qianqian couldn't see his expression, but she knew without thinking that he must be very uncomfortable at the moment.
She patted his back, trying to comfort him, but Lu Xingyan just waved his hand, indicating that he should just be quiet.
After a few minutes, he adjusted himself and raised his head again.
She was worried and looked at him with concern: "Ayan, are you okay? Why don't you go back and rest? I'll tell you if there's anything."
Lu Xingyan shook his head, his voice hoarse: "No, I'm right here."
He looked at Wen Qianqian, his eyes filled with an indescribable sadness. "I've worked so hard for so many years just to find the truth. Now I have some clues. I should be happy."
She sighed helplessly, knowing that he was holding on, but there was nothing she could do.
But she felt that he was right about one thing. Instead of being sad, it would be better to take action as soon as possible to bring the murderer to justice and warn the soul of the deceased in heaven.
She calmed down, looked at the screen and began to think: So, this explains why the Mercedes-Benz veered to the left.
"It's not what others think. Mr. Lu saw the mixer truck was nervous and panicked, and the mistake happened. The real reason was that the tire was blasted by a bullet, causing it to veer uncontrollably to the left."
Lu Xingyan stared at the screen miserably. "Yeah, I knew that a long time ago. My dad is a qualified professional racer. How could he make such a mistake so easily?"
"That's right," Wen Qianqian rewound the video screen and brought up the footage of the bullet flash. "The reason they dared to shoot so blatantly was because they calculated that if the truck overturned, the weight of the mixer truck would completely crush an ordinary car. In this case, the entire car would be flattened, and no one would be able to tell whether there were bullet marks on the tires."
"Damn, the murderer is so insidious!!" Zhao Shan was filled with indignation when he thought of the miserable fate of the Lu couple and couldn't help but shout.
Wen Qianqian nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Now the situation is relatively clear. There was a gun at the scene, and the tire was punctured with the gun. This is enough to prove that this was not an accident, but a premeditated murder!"
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll report to the director right away."
Hearing this, Lu Xingyan suddenly stood up, looked at her, and didn't know what to say. After a while, he spoke softly: "Qianqian, thank you..."
Wen Qianqian smiled at him gently: "Don't worry, leave everything to me."
After saying that, he turned and went to Director You's office.
At this moment, Director You was looking at some materials in his office. He was a little surprised to see Wen Qianqian come in. "Xiao Wen, why are you here?"
He put down the pen in his hand and smiled: "The national treasure case just ended not long ago, don't you want to rest for a few days?"
Wen Qianqian waved her hand: "Thank you, Director. I won't rest for now because I have important clues to report to you!"
Director You immediately took it seriously. In his impression, every case she reported to him was of great importance. She said there were important clues, so it must be a big deal.
Thinking of this, Director You simply pointed to the stool in front of him and said, "Don't stand. Sit, sit, sit down and talk."
Wen Qianqian sat down as instructed, then placed her dedicated computer in front of Director You and said seriously, "Director, I've reviewed the relevant information about the car accident case involving Lu Pingchuan, the former chairman of the Lu Group, which the N City Police Department assisted us in handling twelve years ago, and I've found some suspicious points."
Director You paused for a few seconds, carefully recalling the case, and then asked her curiously, "What's the doubt?"
He quickly reviewed the case in his mind, relying on his memory: "Hasn't it been concluded long ago that this was an accident?"
Wen Qianqian shook her head and said firmly, "Director, this is not an accident."
After saying that, she brought up the footage of a bullet flashing by in the video: "After video restoration, I found that someone was holding a gun at the scene."
"What?" Director You's eyes widened. In China, where guns are strictly prohibited, carrying a gun is a serious matter. Such a case would not happen once in five to ten years.
In the previous antique case, it was already shocking enough that Xie Yunjin's secretary was armed with a gun. As a result, just after Xie Yunjin was arrested, another gunman showed up.
In fact, this person has been holding a gun for at least twelve years, earlier than Xie Yunjin.
Director You's expression froze, and he quickly looked at Wen Qianqian: "Quick, tell me what's going on."
Wen Qianqian reported the entire situation to him in detail.
After finishing the report, she calmly said, "Director You, I would like to apply for a reinvestigation of the car accident case from that year."
Director You immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, no problem."
He thought for a moment and added, "But Lu Pingchuan is not an ordinary person. It may take another day or two to reopen the case and get the approval process."
He looked at her and said, "How about this, you can go and understand the situation first. After the procedures are completed, we will set up an investigation team and conduct a new investigation."
Hearing this, Wen Qianqian smiled and expressed her sincere gratitude: "Thank you, Director, you always support me like this."
Chief You also smiled and said, "Little girl, you are the most outstanding police officer in our police station. If I don't support you, who else can I support?"
Wen Qianqian pursed her lips embarrassedly, thanked Director You again, and then returned to her office.
In her office, Lu Xingyan and Zhao Shan sat waiting for news. When he saw her return, Lu Xingyan immediately came forward, his face filled with expectation. "How is it? What did the director say? Did he agree?"
Wen Qianqian nodded: "Don't worry, the director has agreed, we can restart the investigation process immediately."
"That's great!" Zhao Shan felt relieved.
Then, she looked at Lu Xingyan: "Ah Yan, the director said that before this, we can think about where to start the investigation. What do you think?"
Lu Xingyan listened, thought for a moment, and then took out the yellowed appraisal report he had found in his notebook. "Qianqian, you know, the thing I've been most puzzled about for all these years is why my parents went to Lin'an County."
He looked at Wen Qianqian: "This appraisal report shows that my father passed away 10 days ago. I have a feeling that this incident is related to the car accident."
He took a deep breath and said, "I imagine if I had access to the contents of my dad's phone, I would have found some clues. Unfortunately, the phone was crushed in the car accident, so I can't even extract the data."
He looked at the report in his hand and said, "This may be the only way to find out what happened back then."
Wen Qianqian understood and took the yellowed paper and looked through it carefully. In fact, this was just an ordinary identification report with "99% kinship" written on it. However, it was useless to just look at this. After all, it was just a simple report and no one even knew who the test sample was.
While her mind was racing, she read the report again carefully, examining the details in it.
Suddenly, she saw a long string of numbers in the corner of the appraisal report, and she immediately realized that this might be the report code of the appraisal report of that year. The hospital arranged the reports according to the time and sequence of the appraisals. If this was true, she could use this appraisal report to find out some of the circumstances of that year.
Thinking of this, she immediately found the hospital's phone number on the official website of Lin'an County Hospital, and then dialed the number using the office landline.
Soon, the phone was picked up: "Hello, Lin'an County Hospital."
"Hello!" Wen Qianqian said to the other end of the phone, "This is the Imperial Capital District C Police Station." To allay the other party's concerns, she gave her police number and then said, "We would like to check the medical report and talk to the doctor who issued it."
She thought about it carefully. If she wanted to do a paternity test, she would need a receipt from a doctor before she could take the items to the laboratory for testing. Therefore, the doctor who issued the receipt must have seen the Lu couple and might even have some impression of what happened back then.
When the other party heard about the C District Police Station, he was stunned at first. Then, after confirming Wen Qianqian's identity through the police ID and landline phone number, he began to cooperate seriously: "Please wait, we will check it out and call you back later."
Half an hour later, the call came back, and the other party said, "Hello, the appraisal report you mentioned was indeed issued by our hospital. But you asked to find the doctor who issued the receipt. I'm sorry, that doctor is no longer with us."
"Dead?" Wen Qianqian was a little stunned: "When did it happen?"
The other party flipped through the materials again before answering, "It was a few days after the report was issued."
"Okay, thank you." Wen Qianqian hung up the phone silently, feeling a chill on her back.
"Qianqian, what's going on?" Lu Xingyan asked with concern.
Wen Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "The doctor who issued the test report passed away just a few days after this report was issued."
Upon hearing this, Lu Xingyan immediately frowned: "This is a bit too coincidental."
Zhao Shan's eyes widened. "Damn it! Besides him, who else in the world knows who these two people are responsible for this report?"
"There's definitely something fishy going on here!" Zhao Shan clenched his fists.
Wen Qianqian nodded and looked at Lu Xingyan: "It seems that if we want to know what happened back then, we two have to go to Lin'an County in person."
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