"Secretary, township chief, how to deal with this matter? Something happened at this critical moment may really have an impact on the people's generation." Lu Bing was a little anxious. He just leaned against this side and if he fell down immediately, he would change the door again. What's going on!

Lai Minghe took a deep breath of cigarette and said, "Don't worry too much. Although Zeng Baotian's death is a bit unexpected, it may cause some bad discussions, but it will not change the overall situation."

But Xu Fan didn't think so. If this was really Zeng Baotian's way of causing trouble, there would definitely be a trick. Otherwise, his death would only make people talk about it for two weeks after dinner, and then it would disappear. Isn't it too unworthy to die?

"Secretary, we should be a little mentally prepared. Things may not be that simple!" Xu Fan asked Lai Minghedao.

Lai Minghe glanced at Xu Fan, nodded, and then lowered his head to smoke. The ash formed very quickly, and Lai Minghe sucked very quickly.

The party ended in a heavy atmosphere, and everyone dispersed with different thoughts.

Xu Fan relaxed his mind in the dormitory and began to practice strength training. The selfless training made time pass quickly. At two o'clock in the morning, Xu Fan flashed out of the dormitory. Under the influence of the magic movement, he arrived at the county town in a short while. This time he came to check out the eight-treasure tower where Zeng Baotian "destroyed suicide".

Xu Fan has passed the Eight Treasure Pagoda in the future, but it is quite famous in Jinyuan County, which has few scenic spots and historical sites. It is located on a small hill in the center of Zhongshan Park. Standing on it, you can take a look at Jinyuan County. It is a good place for people to enjoy the cool and chat in summer evenings. However, the weather is still relatively cold at this time, so there are fewer people visiting at night.

When I came to the Babao Pagoda, the Babao Pagoda, which had been stormy for decades, was very old against the backdrop of the surrounding trees. Perhaps because a murder just happened here, it seemed to add a deep atmosphere.

There was a small pool of blood on the ground, which seemed to be left by Zeng Baotian. The ground floor of Xu Fanren's Eight Treasure Tower began, checked one by one, and finally arrived at the third floor, which was where Zeng Baotian jumped down. There was a circle of railings on the outside of the third floor, and there was a circle of wooden benches against the railings. If Zeng Baotian really committed suicide, he should have stood on the wooden bench first and then stepped on the fence. But looking at the height difference between the fence and the wooden bench, it was possible to fall down. As for the police's judgment of suicide, it may be because there were no obvious signs of fighting at the scene.

Xu Fan pushed down the glasses frame and thought about various possibilities. Suddenly, he paid attention to his eyes, which is the "matter surface analyzer" mentioned by Bourdieu. Hearing his name, Xu Fan felt that it might be helpful to this scene. He tapped the frame three times with a certain rhythm, and a series of data streams appeared on the mirror, and then there were images. Xu Fan set his eyes at the position where Zeng Baotian jumped off the tower, and two footprints with a faint halo appeared. Xu Fan was surprised to find that these footprints were facing the shoe inward. No one would choose the back jump when he committed suicide. This is too creative! A more reasonable explanation should be that someone pushed down or fell down.

Xu Fan searched the scene carefully again. In addition to the footprints produced by the standard leather shoes of the police station personnel, Xu Fan also found a pair of footprints that appeared very frequently. There were two dense points where these footprints appeared. One dense point was near Zeng Baotian's footprints. The footprints of this person were covered with Zeng Baotian's footprints, which clearly showed that he and Zeng Baotian must have been together for a while before jumping from the tower. The other dense point was near the footprints of the police officer, which means that he had also come to the scene with the police officer after the murder.

"It's so bold!" Xu Fan admired the psychological quality of this unknown person from the bottom of his heart.

Locking those footprints, tapping the "Matter Surface Analyzer" again, through the mirror, the holographic projection of a figure is slowly constructed, and such an accurate data model can be established based on a pair of footprints. Xu Fan sincerely admires the technological level of the science fiction plane.

The moment the figure was constructed, Xu Fan recognized that this person was Chen Xiaoliang, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and the director of the Public Security Bureau. Although his facial features were blurred, based on his figure and height, Xu Fan believed that he would never make any mistakes in his judgment.

"It's him! It seems that Zeng Baotian can only die unjustly!" It is undoubtedly a dream to use evidence on the scene that cannot be analyzed by Earth technology, and Xu Fan has no way to speculate on the relationship between Zeng Baotian and Chen Xiaoliang.

After learning the truth of the matter, Xu Fan was not worried about the upcoming People's Congress. After all, it was confirmed that Zeng Baotian did not want to use suicide to destroy the process of the People's Congress, so the later theory was beyond the reach of the future.

Standing on the Eight Treasure Tower and looking down at the entire Jinyuan County Town, except for street lights and a few 24-hour shops, there is a faint light. A car passes by every few minutes on the road, and the small county town looks particularly quiet. At this time, Jinyuan County Town is indeed very beautiful, with fresh air and crescent moon in the sky. The stars that are rare in big cities are hung everywhere here. Xu Fan really has a certain sense of belonging to Jinyuan, so he hopes to be elected successfully this time.

I was packing up my feelings and was about to go back to the dormitory of Hezhuqing Township, but suddenly I remembered whether I should go to Zeng Baotian’s home to check it out, maybe I would have any unexpected gains.

After making up his mind, Xu Fan quickly recalled Zeng Baotian's archives. For these simple things, Xu Fan could almost be deeply imprinted in his mind as soon as he read them once. He found Zeng Baotian's home address and flashed to his doorstep.

After listening carefully for a while, he found that only Zeng Baotian's wife was at home, and she was still sobbing in her sleep. Although she didn't like Zeng Baotian, she died like a lamp. Xu Fan still felt a little guilty about him. After all, it was him and Lai Minghe who deliberately suppressed Zeng Baotian for a while during his lifetime.

After walking around the house, I found that only the bathroom window on the second floor was open. The "Tianxiang Technique" that Xu Fan had just learned came in handy. He slowly floated up, held the windowsill, and bounced in with both arms.

After leaving the bathroom, I looked around, determined the location of Zeng Baotian's study, put on a pair of rubber gloves, opened the door, and flashed in.

The windows of the study room were all covered with curtains, so although the moonlight outside was good, the indoor room was still very dark, but with Xu Fan's current night vision ability, it was not affected.

After glanced at him, "The police have been here!" Xu Fan found that there was no book or document on the desk except the desk lamp, and there were obviously few spaces on the bookshelf. Opening a drawer, it was empty, which further proved Xu Fan's conjecture.

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