Chapter 14 Someone else

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 14 Someone else

Lao Jia's gun was polished to a shiny finish. The moment Fang fired back, he realized there was something wrong with the gun. The rifling should have been severely worn, resulting in a decrease in accuracy.

Moreover, his shooting performance in the Zhejiang Police has been lagging behind the class. This is also recorded in the files. Wu Jianguang must have known about it for a long time.

As for when he raised his gun to fight back, his original intention was to shoot at the wrist of the man in a long gown, not to kill him. Even if Lao Jia's gun was not accurate enough, it would not have missed his right arm to his left chest at such a close distance.

Wu Jianguang's mouth twitched: "You shot in public, is that true? Even if the gun is old and the marksmanship is poor, at such a close distance, there will always be a time when a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, right?"

Asked Zhang Xinhua again for his opinion: "Old Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Xinhua said: "In principle, it is possible."

Fang now sighed secretly, "Everything that is impossible in principle is possible, and everything that is possible in principle is impossible" to understand this sentence.

Do you think that the highlight of my life as a "shooting scumbag" is to kill the important target you are looking for with one shot, and then take the bullet you rewarded and leave?

I don’t want what you think, I want what I feel!

The next moment, he pretended to be crying: "Two officers, how much does a humble position cost? I know best. My shot must have missed the target!"

To be honest, it is very easy for me to miss the target!

It doesn't rely on acting skills, it all depends on strength.

"Missed the target?" Zhang Xinhua's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly approached Fang Xin. Two big copper bell-like eyes stared at him, and an expression of sudden realization gradually appeared on his face.

A young policeman who had just joined the job was ordered to kill "Kite". If it weren't for the fact that the case could not be solved and someone needed to take the blame, he would not agree with this statement at all.

At that time, Fang was seven or eight meters away from the "Kite". The probability of hitting the "Kite"'s heart with one shot was not impossible, but very small.

Previously, Zhang Xinhua had been thinking hard for a long time but found nothing. He subconsciously felt that the direction of the investigation might have gone astray. But he could not find the right direction for a while, so he had to follow Wu Jian's prudent idea of ​​​​protecting himself.

Fang Jin woke up the dreamer with his words just now, and then he remembered that when he first arrived at the scene, that is, at the same time as the gunfire sounded, he heard a strange sound. He didn't pay attention at the time, and he didn't expect that the problem would be here...

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Wu Jianguang also walked out from behind the desk, sat on the sofa, and asked suspiciously: "Old Zhang, do you think this is necessary?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xinhua replied firmly.

Wu Jianguang looked at Fang Jin and his deputy with some surprise. The two of them said "Huh?" and "Oh!" It was like guessing which song was the best?

Fortunately, his face was already a little red, and there was no trace of shame in his heart.

Fang now looked at Zhang Xinhua gratefully, "Lao Zhang entered the scene early, Lao Wu, you have to work hard."

The combination of Wu Jianguang and Zhang Xinhua is also in line with the general rules of personnel arrangements. If the ability of the main position is not good enough, the superior will have to assign him a deputy position with stronger ability.

Zhang Xinhua didn't wait to ask Wu Jianguang for instructions. He grabbed the phone and called his men, asking them to search near the door of Yihuchun again and make sure to find the two warheads.

Wu Jianguang was very surprised when he heard this: "Why two?"

Zhang Xinhua said excitedly: "Yes, if my guess is correct, it should be two! Because I seemed to hear a strange sound at the scene. It was too noisy at the time, so I didn't pay attention. Now that I think about it,

It should be the sound of a silenced pistol firing."

The basic working principle of the muzzle silencer is to prevent the gunpowder gas from erupting and expanding suddenly, but gradually expanding and consuming it, reducing the pressure of the gas at the end, thus reducing the sound of the gun, but this does not completely eliminate the sound.

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For a person who is familiar with firearms, it is still easy to distinguish, and Zhang Xinhua is a master in this area. He was just careless before.

Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although Zhang Xinhua was unlikely to know Lockard's law of material exchange, the plot was going well.

Wu Jianguang took a breath of air: "You mean there is another gunman at the scene?"

This is definitely breaking news. If this hypothesis is true, the case will go in another direction.

Zhang Xinhua's brows widened: "Team leader, Fang now fired, and the man was shot dead. We all preconceptions that Fang now is the murderer, so we naturally don't do ballistic analysis. Now, let's do a ballistic analysis on the warhead of the deceased. The truth is

It’s natural and clear.”

The rifling of each gun is just like a person's fingerprint. Even if the gun model is the same, the bullets fired by each gun can be distinguished from that gun based on the wear and tear of the bullets.

Fang now echoed: "Beizhi also agrees with Chief Zhang's proposal! Sir Wu, when Beizhi reads detective novels, he often sees this sentence - they say seeing is believing, but sometimes the eyes can also deceive us!

Although our eyes were deceived, Chief Zhang’s ears still caught the truth, and he was even better than those great detectives in the books!”

Zhang Xinhua had no intention of listening to his flattery, and although Wu Jianguang was suspicious, Fang Xinhua and Zhang Xinhua were obviously focused on finding out the truth. This was exactly what he wanted, so they agreed to conduct ballistic analysis.

But at this time, I didn’t expect that Fang would get angry again because he asked to see the photos of the scene!

Now that we have inevitably waded through this muddy water, let's just use this matter as a springboard.

Fang now firmly believes in a law: Lockard's law of material exchange.

As long as a criminal commits a crime, he will inevitably directly or indirectly affect the victim and the surrounding environment at the crime scene, leaving traces consciously or unconsciously. And the best way to find traces is to return to the crime scene.

, start from scratch.

Of course, the current conditions do not allow it, but the photos of the scene may help him support his inference.

"Sir, can I see the photos of the scene?" Fang Jin asked tentatively.

Having deduced the existence of another killer just now, Wu Jianguang once again saw a glimmer of hope. After thinking about it for a moment, he took out a stack of photos from the drawer and threw it to Fang Jin.

The identity and information of "Kite" are top secret, but the photos taken at the scene have no secrets for the person who is now the first party. It would be best to solve the mystery. Otherwise, even after seeing these photos, this unlucky little policeman can only

Take these secrets to another world.

Fang now looked through it quickly and found five photos of corpses taken from different angles. The photos were not professional, but they were barely usable.

After comparing it, he finally picked out the third photo, which was taken by the photographer standing in front of the deceased's feet. Fang Jin glanced at it and stopped at the right hand of the deceased.
Chapter completed!