After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 1053 The Final Murderer 70
Shan Chenxun frowned. He believed Fan Zhiyu's statement that he was in danger and would not lie to the police in order to seek protection.

But in fact, Ding Cheng did not leave the community, let alone deliver the car before the incident.

"Lawyer Lin, right?" He raised his head and looked at Lin Geng. "These pictures can be faked, but they cannot be counted as evidence. We will investigate in person, and we will inform you of the results."

Lin Geng froze for a moment, but quickly smiled and said, "That is to say, you can't let Mr. Ding go with me?"

"I can't release you on bail for the time being, sorry." Shan Chenxun handed the document to Lao Yang, with his hands in his pockets, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Lin Geng raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Changming and said, "I will tell Mr. Song."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and when he passed by Shan Chenxun, he glanced at him again, with a sharp light in his eyes.

Before coming here, he had read his profile. He is the captain of the serious crime team, has repeatedly solved strange cases, has both good looks and wisdom, and is the future star of the police force.

In addition, he is also the only son of the Shan family, the heir of a century-old wealthy family in the Imperial City. With this kind of background, he is completely the best candidate for the successor of the first brother in the police force in the future.

It's just that I didn't expect to be so tough, I don't understand the world, and the people sent by the presidential palace don't give me face, I'm a very principled person.

"Young man, if you are too principled, you will be the one who suffers sooner or later." He gave a warning and strode out of the office.

Shan Chenxun glanced at his back, and before Li Changming could speak, he returned to the interrogation room.

Li Changming had been waiting for him in the office until late at night, seeing that they hadn't come out, so he left first...

Shan Chenxun interrogated him all night, but Ding Cheng still didn't say a word, his attitude was firm, and he insisted that he never sent Zhao Yuhan a car.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the driver of the Zhao family, Wang Lichuan, arrived at the police station.

Under Lao Yang's repeated interrogation, Wang Lichuan told the truth. He knew that Ding Cheng drove away a car belonging to the Zhao family, which was the car that appeared at the scene of the crime that night.

"When did you drive away?" Lao Yang asked.

"The day before the incident."

"Why didn't you say it in the previous statement?"

"I don't think it's important..."

"It's not important or did you deliberately not say it?!" Lao Yang stared at him.

"Hmm... um..." He hesitated for a long time, his eyes flickered, as if there was something hard to say.

"Say it!" Lao Yang urged.

Wang Lichuan took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and whispered, "This... this... because Ding Cheng and I are... yes..."

"What is it?" Lao Yang was impatient and patted the table.

"..." The man shook his hands, looked nervous and reserved, and remained silent for a long time.

"You have a special relationship with Ding Cheng?" Shan Chenxun, who was sitting next to him, suddenly asked, and he saw through it at a glance.

Lao Yang's eyes widened slightly, and seeing Wang Lichuan nodding, he lowered his head even lower.

"You and him are..." Lao Yang was a little surprised, but it was not discriminatory, but he had many doubts, "Doesn't he have a wife?"

"Hmm..." Wang Lichuan's cheeks were flushed, and he was too embarrassed to look up, "Usually the Zhao family's car is free to use except for the owner and the driver. Others need to apply for it. Ding Cheng sometimes uses the car, and I drive it." Go out and give it to him..."

For convenience and to save money, Ding Cheng often misappropriated Zhao's car through Wang Lichuan's authority.

"I didn't say it because the relationship is relatively... I don't want people to know."

"You think no one knows?" Shan Chenxun leaned on the chair and looked at him, "Then how did Zhao Yuhan know that Ding Cheng could get the car? And asked him to deliver the car?"

(End of this chapter)