Ding Ning knew that he was talking about the father and son of the Li Family. It seemed that their audacity had completely infuriated Governor Cheng.
In the secretary's office outside the office, Yang Qifei smoked and dutifully paid attention to the movements around vigilantly, for fear that someone would break into Governor Cheng's office.
Half an hour later, Ding Ning walked out of the Governor's office, nodded to Secretary Yang and then left. No one knew what they talked about in the office.
The Lotus Pond Hotel was a three-star hotel with an elegant environment. At this moment, it had been commandeered by the ICAC. Armed police officers patrolled the surroundings, protecting this place tightly.
"Alas!"
In the room on the third floor, Shen Momei leaned on the sofa with a tired face, rubbed her temples and sighed with a worried frown.
The death of Mayor Han Niangeng put her in a very passive situation. After all, he was killed when cooperating with the ICAC. As the leader of the ICAC, she could not absolve herself from the blame.
"It's really an unlucky year."
Shen Momei said to herself, full of self-mockery.
The case of Jiang Zhongze being kidnapped in Dai City, Ninghai, made some people question her ability. Fortunately, Ding Ning finally appeared and caught Jiang Zhongze back, which did not cause irreparable consequences. Therefore, the superiors did not hold her responsible.
Because of this, Jiang Zhongze's case was handed over to others, and she volunteered to go to Qing Jiang to handle this case.
To her, this case was the key to whether or not she could make a comeback and restore her image. But she never thought that Han Niangeng would be killed right under her nose, and she still didn't know who did it.
Knock, knock, knock!
There was a light knock on the door.
"Come in."
Shen Momei put away the tiredness and dispiritedness on her face, sat up straight, and returned to her usual smart and capable look. She said in a low voice.
"Director Shen, someone wants to see you outside."
Her colleague Lao Zhao pushed the door open and said respectfully.
"Lao Zhao, he is also an old man. Don't you know the rules of cutting off all contact with the outside world when handling a case to avoid being interfered with by human relations?"
Shen Momei frowned unhappily and said coldly.
"That person … is someone I know. He said you know him and promised that you will meet him."
Old Zhao said embarrassedly with a slightly embarrassed expression.
He was cursing Xiaowang in his heart. Damn it, Shen Chu was in a mess right now. He was like an explosive bag that would ignite at the slightest spark. If he was scolded by Shen Chu because of this, he would definitely settle the score with Xiaowang later.
"The person Xiao Wang knows is special … Wait, is that person a tall young man?"
Shen Momei was just about to reprimand Old Zhao when a thought flashed through her mind. She paused and quickly asked.
Xiaowang and she knew a lot of people, but that was in Beijing. In Qing Jiang, it was impossible for the two of them to know each other. Then, it was obvious who this person was. After all, she was very clear about the cause of this case.
"Yes."
Old Zhao quickly nodded.
"Quick, quickly invite him in."
Shen Momei was overjoyed. Ding Ning, the magical little guy, was her lucky star. She didn't care about the rules anymore. Subconsciously, she felt that he was the key to breaking the current passive situation.
Lao Zhao was baffled by Shen Momei's sudden change in attitude. Could that young man be Shen Chu's illegitimate son?
"Director Shen, we meet again."
Ding Ning quickly appeared in front of Shen Momei and greeted her with a smile.
"Don't call me Director Shen. Just call me aunt like Muqing."
Shen Momei said casually. She pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down. She even made a cup of West Lake Longjing tea for him.
"Uh, okay, Aunt Mei."
Ding Ning laughed awkwardly. He always felt that Shen Momei was a little too enthusiastic. However, Shen Muqing could call her aunt, but he couldn't. He simply called her Aunt Mei like Xiao Nuo did.
"Haha, by the way, why did you come to Qing Jiang?"
Shen Momei was very surprised when she knew that Ding Ning was in Qing Jiang. She didn't know why he came to Qing Jiang.
"Uh, I came here for something."
Ding Ning gave her a perfunctory answer and immediately changed the topic. "I want to see Mayor Han's body. Is that okay?"
"See the body?"
Shen Momei was stunned. She thought that Ding Ning came to see her specially because he had something to say. She didn't expect that he would make such a request.
"Well, I suspect that Mayor Han was killed by a warrior. You know, if it wasn't done by a warrior, it would be inappropriate for me to get involved in this case."
Ding Ning said tactfully, but it made Shen Momei's eyes light up.
It should be known that if Mayor Han was killed in the process of assisting in the investigation, she would definitely bear most of the responsibility. However, if it was done by a warrior, it would be an unavoidable factor, and her responsibility would be reduced correspondingly.
"If you didn't say it, I really wouldn't have thought of it. This place is heavily guarded, and it's difficult for ordinary people to come in. I even suspected that there was a mole around. Hearing what you said, it might really be done by a warrior. Okay, come with me."
Shen Momei deserved to be called an iron lady. She did things quickly and decisively. After she finished speaking, she stood up and left.
Two armed policemen on duty stood at the door of the room where Han Niangeng's body was placed. Although they knew Shen Momei, they still meticulously checked her identity before they allowed her to enter.
With her guarantee, they spent a long time talking to their superiors, and Ding Ning was finally qualified to enter.
Han Niangeng was lying quietly on a hospital trolley. His body was covered with a white cloth, and his eyes were closed. His face was covered with a layer of deathly gray, and his body was stiff.
Although Shen Momei was a woman, she had seen much of the world. She didn't show any fear and calmly said, "Han Niangeng's family has already received news of his death. They've made a big fuss and want to take his body away for burial. I've already promised them that I'll return the body to them tomorrow."
Ding Ning nodded and didn't say anything. He carefully observed Han Niangeng's expression, and even opened his eyelids to look at his eyes. Then, he lifted the white cloth and carefully examined the wound on his heart.
"It was definitely done by a warrior."
After observing for a while, Ding Ning said with certainty.
"How can you be sure?"
Shen Momei asked curiously.
"Look at his expression. There is a hint of surprise and even surprise on his face, but there is no fear. This means that the murderer is someone he knows. He is just surprised and surprised by the sudden appearance of the murderer, but he doesn't realize that the murderer is here to kill him. That's why there is no fear on his face."
Ding Ning said with assurance, "If an ordinary person killed him, even if he was caught off guard, his expression would definitely change. However, he still maintained this expression. This means that the murderer is very fast, so fast that he didn't realize that the murderer was here to silence him until his death."
Shen Momei looked enlightened. Ding Ning continued, "Look at his wound again. He died because his heart was pierced by a knife. The heart is the organ that supplies power to the human body, and the brain is the center that controls the human body's thoughts and nerve reflexes. If an ordinary person killed him, it would take time for the information from the heart being pierced to the brain. Although this time is very short, it won't kill him instantly. There will always be some instinctive reaction or change of expression. Only a warrior who directly broke the meridians near his heart with his internal force when his heart was pierced, causing the nerve reflexes to fail. Only then would he die instantly before he could even make the most instinctive reaction."
"Although I know this, you are not a forensic doctor and can't produce an autopsy report. You still can't write this report."
Although Shen Momei believed in Ding Ning's judgment, she still had a headache and smiled bitterly.
"It doesn't matter. Although I am not a forensic doctor, I am a doctor. The autopsy report I produce is more authoritative."
Ding Ning said with great confidence.
Shen Momei shook her head with a bitter smile. Obviously, she didn't agree with his words. Although Ding Ning was a doctor with great medical skills, a doctor and a forensic doctor were two different concepts. How could the superior approve the autopsy report produced by a doctor?
Seeing that Shen Momei didn't believe him, Ding Ning didn't explain. He found a pen and paper in the room and wrote an autopsy report quickly. Then he signed his name in a flamboyant manner and stamped it solemnly with his private seal.
Seeing his serious look, Shen Momei couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could an autopsy report be so childish? There was the name of the hotel on the letter raft. If this autopsy report was submitted, it would be strange if the superior didn't slap the table and scold him. Forget it. No matter what, he had good intentions. When he came back, he would find a forensic doctor to do an autopsy.
"Aunt Mei, I know you don't believe me and think this autopsy report is very informal. But if you believe me, submit this autopsy report. I promise your superior will believe it."
Ding Ning seemed to see through her mind and said solemnly with sincere eyes.
Looking at his clear and flawless eyes and his determined expression, Shen Momei inexplicably believed him. She took the autopsy report and nodded. "Okay, I'll submit this report now."
"That's good. Remember, don't take photos or photocopies. You can't fax it either. You must send the original to your superior."
Shen Momei's expression became extremely strange. She had planned to take a photo and send it to her boss, but now, it seemed that she had to send someone back to Yan Jing for this autopsy report. Shen Momei's expression became extremely strange. She had planned to take a photo and send it to her boss, but now it seemed that she had to send someone back to Yan Jing for this autopsy report.
"Why?"
Shen Momei couldn't understand and asked with a puzzled face.
"You'll know when you read it carefully."
Ding Ning said mysteriously.
Shen Momei carefully read this strange autopsy report in confusion. Although the handwriting was very beautiful, it didn't seem to be anything special.
But the next moment, her expression changed because the handwriting on the raft of letters actually came to life. In front of her eyes, the scene of Han Niangeng being stabbed in the heart by a blurry black shadow whose face couldn't be seen clearly was quickly shown. The whole process of the murder was reconstructed.
"I see."
Shen Momei was stunned by this magical scene, and the way she looked at Ding Ning changed.
No wonder he vowed that her boss would believe him. How could ordinary people achieve this kind of magical means? She believed that after her boss saw this incredible scene, even if Ding Ning said that the earth was square, she would not doubt it.
"Okay, it's done. I should go."
Being stared at by her, Ding Ning felt uncomfortable all over. He laughed awkwardly and walked out on his own.
"Hey, Ding Ning …"
Shen Momei came to her senses after a long time and hurriedly chased after him. But she didn't see Ding Ning's figure until she left the hotel.
What was most unbelievable was that none of the armed police guarding outside saw him go out. She couldn't believe it. She muttered to herself in a low voice, "Is this a warrior? He's no different from an immortal. "
She didn't know that Ding Ning was hiding behind her and smiling proudly. It wasn't that he wanted to be mysterious, but he wanted to fight for a chance for his second master to marry the beauty and increase Shen Momei's confidence in resisting the power of the family.
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