"Song An, what did you see?”
Ji Jie and the others looked at Song An.
"Captain Ji, Old Wang, we've been fooled! The corpse lied!"
Song An's words were earth-shattering.
Ji Jie, Old Wang, Meng Yang, and the other old detectives were all dumbfounded.
There had always been a saying in the forensics industry that living people could lie, but dead people could not. This was the meaning of autopsy.
But now, Song An actually said that the corpse was lying. This was openly questioning the forensic doctor's judgment.
"Captain Ji, can you request to send frogmen over? I want to salvage this pond. If I'm not wrong, we should be able to fish out a gunny sack from the pond. The gunny sack should be filled with hard things like stones.”
"No problem. As long as Chief Gu can solve the case, he will find a way to get you an armed helicopter.”
At this stage of the case, according to the traditional way of thinking, it was already at the end of the road. All the clues had been cut off.
Ji Jie fully trusted Song An because he could always find another way when the case lost its direction.
It was not difficult to solve a case, but it was not easy to find a direction. How did the cold cases come out? It was because there was no clue.
"Old Wang, do you remember how much blood there is in a normal person?”Song An asked.
Old Wang thought about it." Everyone is different.”
"What if it's the deceased?" Song An immediately asked.
"According to Fan Dashan's height and weight, he's about 5000cc.”Wang Guijin estimated.
Song An nodded." According to the principle of losing 30% of his blood, a person will go into shock and faint. He only has eight minutes at most to move! Within eight minutes, he had to ride his bicycle to the pond, throw the things on the shelf into the water, and then throw the bicycle into the pond! Finally, he had to run along the pond and find a more suitable spot before jumping into the pond!”
Everyone was confused by Song An's words and had no idea what he was talking about.
Only Old Wang understood immediately. His eyes lit up as he patted Song An's shoulder and said," Little Song, are you looking for the first crime scene?”
Song An nodded." According to the distance between the bicycle and the body, he only ran for about three minutes, which means he only had five minutes to ride the bicycle! According to the speed of the bicycle, he could only ride three kilometers in five minutes!”
Old Wang quivered and immediately looked at Bai Ling." Little Bai Ling, I remember you said that there was a well house beside the slope behind the pond, right?”
Bai Ling nodded." Yes, I heard that the villagers used it when they watered the fields. However, it was locked outside, so I didn't go in.”
Lao Wang looked at Song An like a glutton who had discovered delicious food. His originally turbid eyes became extremely bright." The well house is about three to four kilometers away from the pond!”
"Old Wang, the water room is very likely the first murder scene! Let's go!"
Song An grabbed Old Wang and the two of them ran towards the well house.
Although Old Wang was older, his physical fitness was not lacking at all. He ran with Song An and did not fall behind.
Song An and Old Wang ran in front, while Liu Mengyang, Bai Ling, Chang Baole, and the rest chased after them.
He quickly ran to the well house. On the rusty iron door, there was a brand new lock.
"Someone just changed the lock! There must be something wrong with the well house!" Old Wang looked at Song An and smiled.
Song An was in a hurry to find evidence and was about to kick the lock open.
"Be careful not to hurt your feet. Let me do it.”
Song An was pulled back by Liu Mengyang. Liu Mengyang took out a tool bag from his waist and took out a screwdriver and two thick iron wires.
"The A-grade lock is easy to open, don't worry.”
Liu Mengyang fiddled with the door for less than three seconds before the door was unlocked.
Pushing open the iron door, a pungent smell of blood assaulted his senses.
The others were fine, but Bai Ling and Chang Baole weren't mentally prepared at all. They covered their mouths and ran out.
There was a sweatshirt on the well. The white sweatshirt was already stained red with blood. Song An opened the sweatshirt and saw a bloody fruit knife wrapped inside.
The ground around the well was covered in dripping blood.
"Little Song, Mengyang, come and take a look!”
Old Wang noticed a large, tattered sack in the corner. He walked over to take a look and saw that the sack was filled with coal cinders.
"More than half of the cinders are gone. It seems that this is what the child saw on the shelf.”
Old Wang looked at Song An." Little Song, you're right again. It seems that your criminal investigation thinking is extraordinary.”
Song An shook his head." It's unbelievable that he could be so ruthless to himself! If I hadn't seen all of this with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed my eyes.”
Ji Jie walked in with her phone. When she saw the evidence beside the well, she instantly understood.
"I say, two divine detectives, don't always bully me for being stupid. Can someone tell me what's going on? Didn't the forensic doctor say that Fan Dashan was killed? Who was the murderer?”
Liu Mengyang, the racing king, was a little mad.
"There is no murderer. Fan Dashan killed himself.”Song An said silently.
"Ah?"
"Suicide?"
Liu Mengyang, Chang Baole, and Bai Ling exclaimed in surprise.
"It should be like this. For some reason, Fan Dashan especially wants Jia Gui to lose his reputation. Thus, he stole Jia Gui's keys from Jia Gui's computer store and also stole the rope used to tie up the goods in Jia Gui's store.
Fan Dashan then went to Jia Gui's garage and used the rope to strangle his arms, wrists, and ankles, creating the illusion that his limbs had been tied up. After that, he opened the trunk and threw the rope inside. Then, he pretended as if nothing had happened and returned Jia Gui's keys.
When everything was ready, Fan Dashan rode his bicycle to the well house at around 11 o'clock last night. He first took half of the cinders from the sack in the corner, put them into the bag he had prepared, tied them up, and tied them to the rack behind the bicycle.
Then, he stood beside the well, holding the fruit knife in his left hand and cutting open the artery on his right wrist. In order to create the illusion of homicide, he deliberately made the knife go deep into the artery to mislead the forensic doctor's judgment.
After cutting his wrist, he threw his clothes and dagger here, closed the door, locked it, and rode his bicycle in the direction of the pond. On the way, he deliberately let the children roasting corn see him from afar, making everyone mistakenly think that there was a person tied to the shelf behind him. However, his blood vessels were still bleeding, and his suppressed screams betrayed him.
He rode to the edge of the pond and threw the cinders and bicycle behind the shelf into the pond. Then he began to run along the shore and lost his sneakers. Finally, three minutes later, he felt that he could not hold on anymore and jumped into the pond, completely ending his life.”
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