Du Dayong walked out and handed the things in his hand to Director Wang.
"Director Wang, you are really thoughtful. The quality of the photo preservation is really high."
"I'm just a poor kid. When life was better, I took a picture of my family, and it turned out that it was no longer good after being stuck in a glass frame for two years. So in the future, as long as the picture comes out of my hands, I will keep it well."
"Director Wang, can you also tell us about the situation back then?"
After Du Dayong listened, he asked.
"Okay! Let's go to my office! I can't go up the mountain today anyway, so I'll just talk to you two."
Three people came to Wang Hao's office, and Wang Hao made a cup of tea for each of them.
"The old lady of our family has planted a two-acre tea garden by herself. It tastes bitter at first, but becomes sweet afterward. Try it."
Du Dayong and Wang Binbin both nodded.
"Director Wang, you said that you were one of the police officers at the scene. How did the man named Zhang Lifeng tell you that he was coming here? I just read the interrogation transcript, and I feel that what he said here is a bit vague. I see
In the transcript, he said that he was afraid that he would not have time to come when he got married, and he happened to be on vacation at that time, so he came."
Wang Hao nodded and said.
"At that time, the boy cried so miserably that even us police officers who were present at the time felt like we were about to cry. And there was nothing wrong with his reason!"
"Okay." What Du Dayong learned from Li Shan is inconsistent with the inquiry record here, so now he has to confirm it again.
"Director Wang, let's start from the moment we receive the police."
Wang Hao nodded, took a sip of tea, and began to fall into memories.
"The weather was particularly good that day, and it was not windy! Our scenic spot police station received the alarm at around 11 o'clock, and it was the mountain laborers who came to the station to call the police."
"At that time, our institute heard that someone fell off a cliff, so we immediately sent five people up the mountain. I was leading the team."
"The place where the cliff fell is at the halfway point of the South Peak. Few people go to that place because although it looks nice, it is not easy to walk there because there are moss on the stones on the road, so few people go there.
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"And not only does that place have no railings, it is also a terrain similar to an upturned blunt triangle. People who are not familiar with that place rarely go there. However, there is sometimes fog there, because the fog sometimes receives light.
With refraction, it does look pretty good.”
"Well, I also asked the boy at that time, and he said that he went there just after seeing the fog."
After Du Dayong listened, he nodded thoughtfully.
"Director Wang, was there a lot of moss on the rock that caused Song Xiangting to slip and fall off the cliff? Was it dry or wet at the time?"
Wang Hao looked at Du Dayong and thought again.
"It's really hard to say. The photo was taken at that time. The moss area is quite large. You can see it from the photo. But if you want to take a closer look, I can only take you to the scene after I go up the mountain tomorrow. As for what happened,
It was still wet. I did touch it with my hands at the time and it was not too wet. Now that I think about it, I’m not so sure.”
"Director Wang, will the moss on the Huashan rocks become more slippery if it comes into contact with water? Also, if you pour water on it, how long will it take for it to evaporate?"
Du Dayong took advantage of this moment to ask questions quickly so that he could do some investigative experiments after he went to the scene.
"Of course! It will definitely be more slippery. You said that boy poured water on it deliberately?"
Wang Hao asked, his body suddenly trembling.
"Director Wang, I am just making an analogy."
"This is an incredible analogy! If we really pour water on it, it will take at least an hour after we arrive. If the weather is like that day, the water will evaporate very quickly with just a gentle breeze from the mountain. And
Wherever there is fog, that place will definitely become more humid."
At this time, Wang Hao already showed a trace of doubt on his face.
In his knowledge, there was only suspicion and no substantial evidence.
Now that Du Dayong was asked this question, Wang Hao already felt that this possibility existed to a high extent.
"Don't worry, here are some photos we took ourselves. We didn't compare them because there was indeed a fog that day."
"Director Wang, I have another question, how long does the fog usually last in one place?"
"One or two hours is the limit...it's broken!"
Wang Hao suddenly slapped the table in front of him and said.
"We recorded at the time that we stayed at the place where the girl fell off the cliff for about an hour and twenty minutes. Adding in the time we spent going up the mountain, the fog only appeared after the girl fell off the cliff."
Du Dayong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, because he had just seen something wrong in the photos. Because the photos included were not only photos taken by the police at that time, but also photos taken by Zhang Lifeng of Song Xiangting.
Judging from the photos taken by Zhang Lifeng at the beginning, there were only scenery without people. Du Dayong obviously felt that the color of the moss taken at that time was yellowish. However, when Song Xiangting took the photo later, the color of the moss had changed and was no longer yellowish.