Super Time Detective

Ye Huairui is the only child in the family. He lived with his upright and prudent mother since he was a child, and he is also very smart. He is completely a student who is obsessed with learning. He has no interest in socializing. He will definitely be caught by a girl if he walks on the street with a long one. They looked at the handsome face a few more times, but they were 29 years old, and they had never teased a girl before.

At this moment, a girl who was only 17 years old was crying in front of him, she was so broken that Ye Huairui was completely numb and didn't know what to do.

He could only squat in front of the girl, repeating the words "don't cry" while handing out tissues.

After crying and soaking three tissues, Jiaer finally stopped her tears.

She asked Ye Huairui to sit down, and asked the servant to make tea for the guest, while she sat beside her, sobbing and trying to calm down.

Ye Huairui didn't urge her, but took the time to drink tea and carefully looked at the living room of this wooden house.

The furniture in the living room is simple and slightly old, at least the style of 20 years ago, and there are almost no decorations other than the necessities of life. At first glance, it looks like an old theater set in the 90s.

Probably because of the load-bearing requirements, the roof of the wooden house is lower than that of ordinary buildings, and a taller person like Ye Huairui can't help but feel a little depressed.

In addition, the living room is very large, the windows are small, and the indoor lighting is insufficient, and the lights have to be turned on in broad daylight. The yellowish light and the girl's suppressed sobbing sound make the atmosphere quite dignified.

After another 10 minutes, when Ye Huairui finished drinking a cup of tea, Jiaer finally calmed down.

"sorry."

The girl turned her back to Ye Huairui, blew her nose for the last time, and hastily cleaned up the mess on her face. Then she turned around and apologized to the guest for her disrespect:

"I'm so sad, I can't help it..."

Ye Huairui hurriedly said it doesn't matter.

"But what happened to those people just now?"

Although he didn't come here to understand the family's gossip, knowing the plight of the client is conducive to finding a breakthrough. This is a little criminal investigation skill he stole from watching Police Officer Huang and others investigate on weekdays.

"Are they your relatives? Want to buy the farm?"

Jiaer nodded.

Then she told Ye Huairui about the difficulties she is currently encountering in Jincheng dialect, which is not very proficient.

Those people just now were relatives of her grandmother Du Juan, the kind she had to call "uncle", who usually didn't have much friendship, and only appeared when the autumn wind was blowing.

Over the years, her grandmother, father, uncle, aunt and cousin passed away one after another, and Bunter Farm became her property.

So these uncles took the opportunity to bully her orphan girl, who was too young to support her family, and wanted to buy the farm from her at a low price, or the next best thing, introduce the girl to a marriage partner, and get the farm through marriage .

Earlier, Jiaer was studying at school, and the farm was entrusted to the manager and farm laborers to take care of it. These people couldn't stop her, but at least they kept her stable for three years.

And now that she has finished her studies and people have returned to the farm, these people are like sharks smelling blood, cruising around her, and they come to the door every now and then, with the same two sentences back and forth: sell the farm, or with someone marry a guy they think is nice.

——It is true that there are such rubbish bullying orphans and widows in any era and place!

Ye Huairui thought to himself.

At this time, Jiaer was very sad, and raised her hand to wipe her slightly moist eyes.

"But I don't want to sell the farm, and I don't want to marry the man they introduced."

girl said:

"This is where I grew up, why let me go!"

She frantically gathered the tissue in her hand.

"Besides, the cases of my father and my uncle have not been investigated yet! I am not reconciled!"

Seeing that Jiaer finally got to the point, Forensic Ye had a serious expression on his face, and almost immediately got into work.

"Kaer."

Ye Huairui said to the girl:

"Can you tell me in detail about the 'accidents' that happened to your family?"

Jiaer sniffed and nodded.

Then she began to tell this strange forensic doctor who met for the first time from the perspective of a witness, about the weird accidents that happened to her family.

"Four years ago, I was still in junior high school."

While trying to remember, Jiaer tries to restore the situation at that time.

"At that time, my dad would often go to the city to have dinner with some friends..."

On March 2017, 3, Xie Taiping's second son and Jiaer's father, Xie Nan, visited friends in Chiang Mai as usual.

If he followed his usual habits, he would bid farewell to his friends after dinner, that is, around nine o'clock, and take a taxi or a pheasant taxi back to the farm in the suburbs.

However, that night, his family members waited until the early hours of the morning and did not see him back, and no one answered his cell phone. They had no choice but to call the police and ask relatives and friends to help them find him.

This toss until the next morning.

When an electric tricycle pulling goods passed a certain road, it found Xie Nan's body lying under the roadbed, and the driver hurriedly called the police.

"The police said my father died in a car accident..."

It is very painful for Jiaer to recall the scene of her father's accident.

But this 17-year-old girl is unexpectedly strong, the narrative is well-organized, and the details are clear and detailed.

Jiaer told Ye Huairui that the place where Xie Nan's body was found was less than five kilometers away from the farm, and it was the only way from the farm to Chiang Mai.

The police found traces of tires on Xie Nan's body, and his body smelled of alcohol, with vomit stained on his chest.

Combined with the tire brake marks on the road at that time, they deduced that Xie Nan might have got out of the car early because of drunken vomiting and other reasons on the way back, and unfortunately encountered a car accident while wandering on the road.

The driver who caused the accident was afraid of taking responsibility, so he pushed Xie Nan's body into the weeds under the roadbed, so no one noticed at night, and it was not discovered by a passing tricycle until early in the morning.

Hearing this, Ye Huairui raised his hand, signaling Jiaer to stop for a while, and then raised his own question:

"Why do the police think it was a car accident instead of a vicious incident like robbery and murder?"

As far as Ye Huairui knows, Siam is not a country with good security.

If a case of murder and robbery occurs in the dead of night and in the suburbs without surveillance, it is not worth making a fuss at all.

"Because my father has a lot of things on him."

Carrie replied:

"The wallet, mobile phone, watch, and gold chain are all there. And that day he won [-] baht playing cards with his friends, all of which are in the wallet, and he didn't lose a penny."

"I see."

Ye Huairui nodded.

Indeed, robbery must be for money.

Since the prisoner had time to push the body under the embankment, he must also have time to loot the property.

If there is nothing missing from the deceased, the possibility of robbery and murder is close to zero.

So Ye Huairui asked again:

"Then why do you think your father's death is suspicious?"

"The police said my dad was drunk that night."

Karl went on to say:

"But we later asked friends who played cards with him that day, and they all remembered that my dad probably only drank three or four cans of beer that night."

The girl said, pointing towards the cabinet diagonally behind the sofa.

Ye Huairui looked back and saw a log-colored cabinet. Through the transparent glass door, he could see that the cabinet was half-filled with wine bottles.

"Both my father and my uncle love to drink. These are their collections when they were alive. Both of them have a good capacity for alcohol. They only have three or four cans of beer. How can they get drunk?"

Ye Huairui understood.

The police said that Xie Nan smelled heavily of alcohol, and there was vomit on his front, and it was judged that he was in a state of drunkenness when he died.

But the girl said that her father was used to drinking all the year round and had a good capacity for alcohol, so it was impossible for him to get drunk by three or four cans of beer.

——No wonder Jiaer felt that the cause of death was suspicious.

Ye Huairui wondered if the Siam police had left blood samples for the deceased for examination at that time. It would be great if he could see the blood test report on alcohol concentration.

"So, if your father really didn't die in a car accident, what would it be?"

Ye Huairui didn't know if the little girl in front of her knew about the big crime her grandfather committed back then and where the stolen money related to the robbery went, so she decided to make indirect remarks and ask the cause of death to try it out.

Jiaer shook her head.

"I have no idea……"

The girl looked at Ye Huairui's eyes with so much sadness and bewilderment that could hardly be resolved, and her expression did not seem to be fake.

"My father is very nice... He has a lot of friends, and I haven't heard of anyone having a grudge against him."

Jiaer murmured:

"I really can't figure out who would want to harm him..."

Having said that, her words got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak any more.

"Anyway..."

The girl swallowed hard.

Her Jincheng dialect is not very good, and her vocabulary is not enough to express overly complicated meanings. She has many thoughts in her heart, but she is afraid that the words will not convey the meaning. In the end, she can only boil it down to the simplest sentence:

"In short, the police said that my father was killed by a car accident..."

But Ye Huairui understood her uncompetitive words.

Indeed, from the perspective of the Siamese police, Xie Nan's death is more in line with the logic of a "car accident".

The deceased drank heavily during his lifetime.People who are in a state of intoxication often do many irrational behaviors.

This is probably the reason why he wandered alone on the road less than five kilometers away from his home late at night, and eventually led to an accident.

On suburban roads without monitoring and without witnesses, cases of traffic accidents and escapes occur from time to time.

In addition, the deceased had marks of being crushed by tires, and his property was not lost, all of which are in line with the characteristics of death in a traffic accident.

The last and most important point is that even the family members themselves can’t say who will make things difficult for Xie Nan—there is no “suspect” and no “reason for the crime”, the police cannot find a needle in a haystack for you, and it may not exist at all. The "murderer".

Therefore, even though the hit-and-run driver has not been found so far, Xie Nan has already died in a traffic accident according to the police.