Wang Chao continued to read. After leaving the photos on the scene, the poster did not describe the tragic scene too much, but left a very angry young man's remark.

Therefore, Wang Chao speculated that the poster was not old and had a close relationship with the deceased.

The result came out the next day of the accident. The poster released the original result and identified the car accident as a drug driver.

The relevant departments detected the drug components in the body of the perpetrator. The speed of the vehicle at that time exceeded the pipeline speed limit.

In addition, from the footage captured by the surveillance, the two people in the car that caused the accident had physical contact due to unknown reasons, causing the vehicle to deviate from the track and hit other vehicles, causing a major disaster.

The conclusion is reasonable and well-founded. Wang Chao did not think there was any problem. People who take drugs excessively will have hallucinations, and there are also tragedies. Why did the families of the perpetrator react so much?

After the result of the car accident came out, the father of the perpetrator issued the above application, dissatisfied with this conclusion.

This lawsuit took half a year and finally lost.

The father of the perpetrator jumped down from the top floor of his community on the day the result came out. It is said that someone heard the person who jumped off the building screaming that day, and someone accidentally took a picture of jumping off the building, but this video was just posted on the Internet and should not be blocked.

The poster took a lot of blocked screenshots, and the words "Injustice" in bold red occupy the full page, and asked the relevant departments to explain the deceased and give the public a truth.

The mother and relatives of the perpetrator were attacked by ignorant Internet names because of this incident, and their relatives were abused.

The three words "killer" are too heavy for these innocent people.

Seeing this, Wang Chao quit the post, clicked on the poster's avatar, and entered his homepage.

Dozens of posts are all the same content, they have been deleted, posted, deleted, worked tirelessly, and were quite persistent.

The first post by the poster happened to be the third day after the perpetrator's father jumped off the building. Wang Chao searched according to the time and did not find the news that his father jumped off the building, but unexpectedly found a news outside the border.

The day after the perpetrator's old father jumped off the building, someone smashed the Shida Auto Dealership Store.

The vehicle displayed in the store was smashed, and interestingly, there was a banner pulling in front of the exhibition hall.

Red letters on white background, dazzling blood letters.

Killing someone to pay for your life, Mr. Pan, I'm waiting for you in hell!

A banner worth more than ten meters was hung on the gate. Under the banner, there was a spiritual platform in the middle of two rows of wreaths, which contained a portrait of Mr. Pan.

The luxurious exhibition hall is very much set up into a mourning hall. If you set up a brazier and hire a Taoist priest, you will have a complete job.

Wang Chao snatched out the cigarette butts and jumped to the last page. The last post by the poster was posted three days ago.

The title is a string of numbers. After clicking in, the post will be more than ten floors, all of which are blurry photos. The posts posted by the bar owner themselves.

In the photo, Mr. Pan appeared in different venues, and the women around him changed one after another. From the perspective of the photo, it was obviously taken secretly. The person photographed did not seem to notice anything strange. He flirted with the beauties around him in public, and his behavior was extremely despicable.

Wang Chao downloaded these photos casually, and the background of the photo looked particularly familiar.

After magnifying, Wang Chao hissed. Mr. Pan came out of a nightclub with a woman with big breasts and big buttocks. The neon light above the background was easy to recognize, and it was a beautiful woman's long legs.

Wang Chao remembers this human-shaped neon light and Zhang Li lurking in the nightclub.

I suddenly remembered something, and Wang Chao turned to the floor where he met. The post was the second day after he went to the nightclub. Because the photos were mixed in other photos, Wang Chao didn't care at first.

Now that I saw this photo, the poster was near the nightclub that night. This person was not in the store for some reason, otherwise the incident of Mr. Pan's outbreak in his family would definitely not have calmed down.

Wang Chao leaned in the back of the chair. When he lit the cigarette, he found that the cigarette was gone. He got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

From the height of the hotel, you can see the roof of a nightclub two streets away, and the sky was covered with white lights.

After thinking for a while, Wang Chao returned to the computer and sent a selfish thought to the poster, then turned off the computer and went to bed.

At noon the next day, the cell phone rang and Wang Chao came out of the bathroom.

An unknown text message was sent in, and Wang Chao dialed the phone number on it, and the other party rang twice before it connected.

He answered the phone so quickly, and the other party was obviously staring at the phone.

Wang Chao chuckled in his heart and asked as if he didn't know who the other party was.

The other end of the phone seemed to be very anxious, and didn't ask who Wang Chao was, just said he wanted to meet him.

The voice is tender and should not be over 30 years old. Wang Chao thought to himself, but he cannot eliminate the disguise that the other party may have used a voice changer.

Out of curiosity, Wang Chao responded to the other party's request and just hung up the phone and received the address sent by the other party.

The grottoes are in the uppermost corner of Jinzhou. The eastern district focuses on industrial areas, with many factories gathering there, and it is also the largest district in Jinzhou.

Grottoes are not caves and do not have stones. The reason why they are competent as grottoes is because there is a broken city wall on the eastern border. It is said that this city wall has a history of thousands of years, is an intangible heritage and is a cultural relic that is key protected.

Therefore, the grottoes have become local scenic spots. Visitors who come to observe can only take a look from a distance below the scenic spot. No one can enter the ruins, and no one knows why this city wall is called a grotto.

The poster put the address of the meeting in the grottoes, almost crossing the entire Jinzhou. The strange ideas made Wang Chao unpredictable.

We met at 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were still seven or eight hours left, so it should be too late to prepare for a fake identity.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Xiaojun was coming, and the owner of the billiards room sent him a message, he rushed over.

Both of them avoided talking about the previous night's events, as if nothing had happened, and they should do whatever they should do.

"Brother, let me follow you tonight. This person is in the cave. I'm afraid his motive is not pure." Zhang Xiaojun has his own concerns. They are not familiar with Jinzhou and are full of dangers. It's better to be careful.

Wang Chao waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll go and meet him first."

Seeing that Wang Chao had made up his mind, Zhang Xiaojun didn't say anything else, so the two drove to the billiards room.

In broad daylight, the roller shutter door was pulled, and Zhang Xiaojun sat in the car and called the boss. After a while, the guy who stayed in the hotel opened the roller shutter door and let them in.

The store is black and a few rays of light shot in from the holes, bringing a hint of light to the dark space.

The shopkeeper set up a camp bed at the counter. There was still someone lying on the sofa in the lounge area. The leftover midnight snacks left over from last night remained on the coffee table, and the air was filled with the undissipating smell of barbecue.

"The boss has left in advance, so I'll leave this to you." The guy took out a file bag from the drawer under the counter with a look of not waking up.
Chapter completed!