Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

Chapter 177 Strict and Absurd Speculation

"what?"

"Who killed the one who didn't kill him?"

Zhao Fuqiang frowned and looked at Yan Ming, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Tang Wuxiong, who was at the side, was also shocked, and hurriedly looked at Yan Ming, "What? Did you find any clues on Tang Chen?"

Although Tang Wuxiong didn't want to cause extra problems, Yan Ming's words were related to the cause of his son's death.

This, of course, he must pay attention to.

Under the attention of the two of them, Yan Ming called the forensic doctor outside.

"Please tell Director Zhao and Mr. Tang about the situation."

The forensic doctor nodded, and then said, "We didn't find any bullets in Tang Chen's body."

"And Tang Chen didn't have any obvious scars on his body. It seems that he didn't have a strong fight with another victim at that time."

Tang Wuxiong was a little confused when he heard the forensic doctor's words, "What do these represent? Just tell me the conclusion."

The forensic doctor didn't speak, and motioned for Yan Ming to explain.

And Yan Ming immediately explained: "The bullet hit Tang Chen's heart, so he was killed in one shot, but the bullet didn't penetrate Tang Chen's body, so there must be a bullet in his body."

"But now that the warhead is gone, it's too weird!"

"Moreover, everyone heard four gunshots at that time, and we also confirmed that there were indeed traces of four bullets!"

"But another strange thing is that among the physical evidence collected at the scene, we only found three bullet casings, and one bullet casing was missing!"

"Now there are missing cartridge cases and missing bullets. This is too suspicious. It is obvious that someone deliberately took the bullets and warheads away!"

Zhao Fuqiang listened to Tang Chen's words with surprise on his face.

He thought for a while, then hurriedly asked: "Is there any trace of the bullet being removed from the wound?"

The forensic doctor shook his head, "Not really, not even suspicious fingerprints."

"So you mean... the bullet disappeared out of thin air?" Tang Wuxiong also asked.

Yan Ming nodded, "That's right! We have checked in detail just now, and the wound is the trace of the bullet entering, and it also had a gunpowder smoke reaction."

"Through the disappearance of shell casings and bullets, I can confirm that there was a second gun at the scene!"

"Take these away to cover up the evidence!"

"And Shen Hao was not the one who killed Tang Chen! The murderer was someone else!"

Yan Ming's words fell in Tang Wuxiong's ears like thunder, shaking his mind blank.

Originally thought that the case was clear, but after Yan Ming discovered this, he directly insisted that there was still a gun, and the person who killed Tang Chen was not Shen Hao.

This made it difficult for Tang Wuxiong to accept for a while.

"Who is the murderer?"

"Go check it out!"

Tang Wuxiong couldn't sit still after hearing Yan Ming's words.

But Zhao Fuqiang remained sober and rational, and he hurriedly comforted him: "Mr. Tang, calm down first, this matter cannot be inferred like this."

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at Yan Ming seriously, "I know you have two brushes, but what kind of wild guesses are you talking about?"

"Even if the bullet casings are gone, and the bullets in Tang Chen's body are gone, that doesn't mean there is a second pistol!"

"Also, you said that Shen Hao didn't kill him, so who do you suspect?"

"When the fourth shot was fired, we were already close to the top floor, and the door of the stairs was locked, and we had to take the elevator to get to the top floor!"

"In this case, it is impossible for anyone to escape from the top floor, unless he is Spider-Man!"

Yan Ming looked at Zhao Fuqiang equally seriously, and asked again: "Then what if the murderer didn't leave the top floor at all?"

"What if the murderer is someone other than Shen Hao?"

"...What?" Zhao Fuqiang stared at Yan Ming with wide eyes, and after realizing what he meant, he said speechlessly, "What are you talking about, do you mean that He Tiancheng killed Tang Chen?"

I thought Yan Ming would think about his remarks before answering, but he just nodded and said, "That's right, it's him!"

Before Zhao Fuqiang jumped up and angrily denounced his absurd statement, Yan Ming said again: "Don't get excited, wait for me to continue."

"The reason why I said it was him is related to another point that the forensic doctor said just now."

"Just now he said that he didn't find traces of a violent fight with others on Tang Chen's body!"

"According to He Tiancheng's testimony, after fighting with Tang Chen, Tang Chen pushed him onto the exposed steel bars on the top floor, and then lost consciousness."

"Then here comes the question, if this is the case, then why is there no obvious signs of fighting on Tang Chen's body?"

"Then why is there no He Tiancheng's DNA on his skin?"

"And the only places where He Tiancheng's DNA was found were on Tang Chen's two wrists. This seems to be the case when He Tiancheng restrained Tang Chen's hands and asked Shen Hao to shoot."

Just as Zhao Fuqiang opened his mouth to speak, Yan Ming said again: "I know these are just inferences, and there is no direct proof that He Tiancheng did it."

"Now we only need to wait for Shen Hao to come to the rescue, and then we can know whether all this is true, because when you arrived, Shen Hao was still conscious!"

"So he must have witnessed it all!"

"Okay, Director Zhao, you can talk now."

Yan Ming looked at Zhao Fuqiang with an air of all ears.

And Tang Wuxiong also looked at Zhao Fuqiang.

Zhao Fuqiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he paused for two seconds, and then said: "What you said is too nonsense! I don't know why the bullets disappeared, but He Tiancheng definitely didn't do it!"

"Just saying that he can shoot in such a short period of time, take out the bullet, and then hit the steel bar with his head and faint, this is impossible!"

"You all said that there were no fingerprints of He Tiancheng near Tang Chen's bullet wound. How did you get the bullet out?"

"Could it be that the ice bomb was used? Even if it was an ice bomb, how could there be a gunpowder reaction? How could there be such a gunshot?"

Zhao Fuqiang would rather let the disappearance of the bullet remain a mystery than trace He Tiancheng with such speculation.

Because compared to the bullet disappearing out of thin air, it is even more ridiculous to say that He Tiancheng did it!

What was he doing killing Tang Chen when he was free?

Tang Wuxiong fell silent after hearing what Zhao Fuqiang said to Yan Ming.

No matter how absurd these two claims are, since Tang Chen's death has become suspicious, as a father, he also wants to find out what's going on!

"Well, since the matter is suspicious, I will stay in Su Hai for two days!"

"When you guys figure it out, I'll take Tang Chen back to the capital!"

"Tang Chen is my son, I can't let him die in a vague way, and I can't even define who the murderer is!"

"Ah..." Zhao Fuqiang didn't expect Tang Wuxiong to really believe it, and he couldn't react for a while.

According to what he meant, the case was not closed, but the investigation continued?

Isn't this a long night with many dreams?

After all, the most important thing is to suppress Qiu Zhengbang now.

If the Dongchuang incident happened and was reported to the provincial department, then Tang Wuxiong might have nothing because of his family power, but his title as director would be dangerous!

But now that Tang Wuxiong had already said it, Zhao Fuqiang could only agree.

"...All right, then wait for the result of Shen Hao's rescue!"

(end of this chapter)

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