The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 428 Qiu Sen cleared Shangguan Hong of suspicion? (two more)

Under the mediation of the traffic police, Le Wen, Uncle Le Jia, and Aunt Le Jia finally gave way. Yue Qing and Qiu Sen met the car.
The illuminated taillights of the car, leaving in a hurry, simply showed her unhappy and indifferent attitude.

Song Zhen looked at the red light going away, and couldn't help asking Xia Lan, "Where is it in that direction?"

"Building materials factory, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, every time we come from this direction, so I'm a little curious."

"The building material factory has collapsed, and the road can also go out there. It used to be the Minsheng Road, but the road is a bit detoured, so there are fewer cars than here." Xia Lan replied.

"Yeah." Song Zhen nodded and said nothing more.

The police arranged for the Le family to sit in the police car first. They had no choice but to send them there after such a family of scoundrels was found.

At this moment, the sound of the police car sounded again. Looking up, there was a beam of light coming from far and near.

The traffic police should have arrived.

Sure enough, after a while, the police car stopped behind the previous police car, and then the traffic police got out of the car.

When they saw Song Zhen, they were all surprised. Fortunately, after a few pleasantries, they immediately got to the point.

The police quickly explained the situation to the traffic police. The traffic police were responsible for accident identification. On the other hand, the two sides joined forces to track down the hit-and-run.

As expected, the traffic police team dealt with vehicles every day. As soon as they saw the pattern, they immediately judged, "This is the pattern of a Mercedes-Benz, and its tires are also wider than ordinary cars."

"Benz?"

Qiu Sen had just parked the car, and when he came over, he heard this sentence and couldn't help repeating.

Xia Lan's face turned pale immediately, and she clenched her hands unconsciously.

Finding that their expressions were different, Song Zhen couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Do you have any guesses?"

Xia Lan's eyes dodged a little, but she knew she couldn't escape Song Zhen's eyes, she lowered her head and said truthfully, "The one driven by Shangguan Hong...is a Mercedes-Benz, and it's a black Mercedes-Benz."

There was a black paint-like substance on the sleeve of the deceased Shen Minrong, indicating that it was a black car. She was suspicious when she heard it at the time. After all, there are very few cars on this power lane at night, and the time of the deceased happened to be very close. It wasn't long before Shangguan Hong left her house.

"License plate."

Xia Lan quickly reported the license plate number.

The traffic police next to him immediately memorized the license plate, then called the office landline, quickly reported back the situation here, and asked the other side to check the nearby surveillance.

"This colleague, may I have a merciless favor?" Xia Lan asked suddenly.

"Forensic Xia, tell me!" the traffic policeman said politely.

"My colleague, Qiu Sen, is a technician of the special case team, and he can quickly extract the data you want, so I think... let him participate in helping you access the surveillance, is it okay?"

"Forensic Xia, you are too polite, we wish for it! I have heard that there is a technician in the special case team who is very good, and we are worried that we will not have the opportunity to see him!" The traffic police said immediately.

Qiu Sen looked at Xia Lan with some hesitation.

He didn't say anything at first because Shangguan Hong was her ex-boyfriend. If it was another case, Song Zhen would probably have let him in. After all, it would be nice if the murderer was caught early.

Unexpectedly, Xia Lan took the initiative to let him make a move.

He took a deep breath, and before he could think of anything to say, he heard Xia Lan say: "Qiu Sen, I want to verify as soon as possible whether it's him... Please."

Her voice was very quiet, with unconscious restraint, as if she was suppressing some emotion, maybe panic, maybe disappointment.

"Don't say that." Qiu Sen replied, then immediately turned and walked towards his car.

Then, he sat directly on the seat, took out the iPad and fiddled with it.

"He doesn't need to go to our traffic police brigade?" The traffic policeman thought he was going to drive when he saw Qiu Sen going into the car, but he couldn't help but be surprised that he just sat there and didn't leave.

"No, the special case team has the authority to access traffic monitoring, and he can inquire remotely." Song Zhen explained.

"I'll go and have a look!" Ji Qian was a little curious, and immediately walked towards Qiu Sen.

She suddenly appeared from Song Zhen's back with the quilt on her back, revealing that delicate face, and several traffic policemen immediately focused their attention on her.

"This is……?"

Someone has recognized her.

Song Zhen didn't speak, and no one continued to ask.

The policeman next to him took advantage of the handover and whispered: "You read that right, it's Ji Qian, a real person!"

But they didn't dare to discuss it in front of Song Zhen, they could only maintain the shock in their hearts.

Ji Qian walked to Qiu Sen and stood outside the car door, watching his fingers move quickly on the touch keyboard, typing out commands that she couldn't understand, and then, following his last press of the Enter key, a pop-up popped up. a video.

Immediately afterwards, she couldn't see exactly how he operated, so she intercepted five pictures of the vehicle. Ji Qian looked down and saw that the license plate was exactly the one that Xia Lan reported just now.

She thought it was over like this, but he didn't stop. Soon, he continued to enter commands, then retrieved a bunch of pictures, and finally selected three of them.

"Come out." He said, and after looking up to see Ji Qian, he smiled at her with a relaxed expression.

He stood up with the iPad, called his sister-in-law, and walked towards Song Zhen and the others with her.

Holding the iPad, he leaned sideways and preached to the crowd: "Shangguanhong's black Mercedes-Benz appeared in these places after 22:10. Xia Lan, take a look, 100 meters away from Jianjiang Road, and then Jianjiang Road The intersection of Jiang Road and Minsheng Road, and the Triangle Garden Gas Station..." Qiu Sen kept reporting the names of the places.

Xia Lan looked at the picture and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then pointed to the direction of the rear of Qiu Sen's car, and said, "That's the direction he was going."

Qiu Sen immediately called up the corresponding map, pointed and said: "That is to say, Shangguan Hong walked in the opposite direction from the hit-and-run. The murderer cannot be him."

"Have you checked the surveillance at other intersections?" Song Zhen asked.

"I knew you would ask a long time ago!" Qiu Sen has cultivated a tacit understanding with Song Zhen, and he is a little proud, "Look, I put the north and south directions of Xinhua Road that intersects with this electric power lane from 22:00 until now. The surveillance cameras have been tuned out, and there are a total of three cars that meet the conditions, you see."

When he found out that it wasn't Shangguan Hong, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought that he hoped that Shangguan Hong would be such a scum, so that Shangguan Hong would have no chance at all.

But when Xia Lan asked him to intervene, he suddenly realized that Shangguan Hong had no chance, but if Xia Lan found out that he had fallen in love with such a person, he would only be more sad.

Even if Shangguanhong is a rival in love, he still hopes that he wins Xia Lan's heart in an open and honest manner, not like this.

The most important thing is, no matter whether Xia Lan agrees to him or not, he doesn't want Xia Lan to be sad.

Who knows, Song Zhen took the iPad and looked at it for a while, and said, "It's too early to draw conclusions now."

"What do you mean?" Qiu Sen was extremely surprised.

Xia Lan, Ji Qian, and other policemen also cast their eyes on Song Zhen, and everyone was puzzled.

Song Zhen looked down at Ji Qian and asked, "When Shangguan Hong left Xia Lan's house, do you remember the time?"

Ji Qian thought about it for a while, and then replied: "I checked my phone after he left, it should be 21:54, um, I'm sure, it's 21:54."

Because she has a schedule tomorrow, she has been paying attention to the time.

Song Zhen nodded. It was precisely because he noticed Ji Qian's movement of looking at her phone and knew that she wanted to leave that he proposed to leave immediately after Shangguan Hong left.

"Just after he walked for a while, I heard the sound of the engine downstairs. You should have heard it too, right? And his car appeared on the first surveillance in the other direction at 22:10, which is a short distance from Xia Lan's house. It was less than 2 kilometers short, but it took 16 minutes before and after, which is obviously unreasonable, unless he is a snail crawling."

"What if he stopped on the road?" Qiu Sen couldn't help thinking, and then said, "And his car is obviously going in the opposite direction, isn't it possible?"

"No, it's possible." Xia Lan's voice was a bit ethereal, but it sounded real.

Qiu Sen couldn't help turning his head to look at her, but found that her face was a little pale and looked a little haggard, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Xia Lan, you..."

Xia Lan pursed her lips, then took the iPad from Song Zhen's hand, reached out and clicked on the map that Qiu Sen used to demonstrate to everyone at first.

"In addition to the power alley at the entrance of our community, there is also a road built around the community."

"What's the matter with going around the community? Don't you have to come out of the community in the end?" Qiu Sen was puzzled, and then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)