Chapter 1180
The three of them didn't quite understand what Song Guanchao was saying.
"What do you mean?"
"Let me give you an example."
Song Guanchao said, "I've offended some people, and they've been wanting to seek revenge on me, but they've never found the opportunity."
"Then one day, they found out that I had a conflict with Yan Han, and that the conflict had been resolved."
"So they decided to frame Yan Han by planting drugs on him."
"After Yan Han was framed, the first person he would suspect is definitely me."
"In this way, their goal would be achieved."
After hearing his explanation, the three of them suddenly understood.
Cheng Xiang stroked his chin and said, "It is indeed possible."
Chen Yirou also pondered, "So, the target is not Yan Han, but someone related to Yan Han. It's simple. We just need to check who Yan Han has recently had conflicts with. Then, see who those people have offended."
Song Guanchao said, "The only person Yan Han has offended recently is me."
The three of them were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
They recalled that among those Yan Han had offended recently, there was indeed Song Guanchao.
Moreover, their conflict was quite unusual, even the leaders of the Provincial Committee were alerted.
Cheng Xiang asked, "Have you offended anyone recently?"
"Yes."
Song Guanchao said, "And the person does indeed have the capability to do such a thing."
Chen Yirou asked curiously, "Who is it?"
Song Guanchao shook his head, "I won't say anything without evidence."
His suspect was Zhang Yan, the Deputy Mayor of Jiangzhou City!
The more he learned, the more he was certain of his suspicion.
Jiang Yiren considered and had some guesses in her mind.
Cheng Xiang asked, "So what should we do now?"
Song Guanchao shook his head, "I don't know."
"..." Cheng Xiang was somewhat speechless.
After all the analysis, he still didn't know what to do.
Song Guanchao stubbed out his cigarette and stood up to walk outside.
"Old Song, where are you going?"
"Going out for a walk."
He had no clues right now, staying here would just be a waste of time.
Might as well spend the time chatting up Liang Jiajia.
The three of them followed him out, Song Guanchao said, "Why are you following me?"
Cheng Xiang justified, "If I don't follow you, I don't know what to do either."
Chen Yirou said, "You're clearly more experienced in investigating cases than we are. If we were to investigate this case, who knows how long it would take us to find anything. At least you have some clues and quickly came up with two useful pieces of information."
Song Guanchao said, "It's hard to say whether it's useful. Without evidence, all the deductions I make are just guesses."
"At least you can make deductions. We don't even know where to start."
Song Guanchao said helplessly, "I am going to see my girlfriend. Why are you following me?"
"This doesn't seem quite appropriate." Cheng Xiang glanced at Jiang Yiren, whose expression was as dim as always, like someone downtrodden.
"I'll take my leave now. I'll contact you if I get any clues."
Song Guanchao waved his hand and left the Municipal Bureau.
He got into the car and called Liang Jiajia.
"Jiajia, what are you doing?"
"What else can I do but work."
"Which police station are you at?"
"I'm in the criminal investigation team at the Ningxian Branch."
Song Guanchao remembered, Yan Han was also at the Ningxian Branch.
That makes sense; otherwise, the two wouldn't have had any interaction.
"Come out, I'll treat you to milk tea."
"Busy right now, no time to come out."
Liang Jiajia sighed, then suddenly said, "Are you outside?"
"At the Municipal Bureau, your dad gave me a task."
Song Guanchao explained the situation to her and couldn't help but complain at the end, "He told me to help out Yan Han. What do you think your dad is thinking?"
Liang Jiajia ignored his complaint and asked, "Is Yan Han being wronged?"
"Yes."
Facing Liang Jiajia, Song Guanchao was less cautious. Even though it was a guess, he spoke with certainty.
He shared his analysis with her.
Liang Jiajia was surprised, "It's targeting you?"
"Did you tell my dad?"
"Not yet." Song Guanchao said, "I'll tell him later."
They chatted on the phone for over ten minutes until Liang Jiajia had to attend to something, at which point, Song Guanchao ended the call.
He then called Liang Jianfeng, "Mr. Liang, are you at the Municipal Bureau?"
"At the City Government, what's up?"
"Some matters regarding the case that I'd like to discuss with you."
"Is there progress?"
"A little."
"Wait for me at the Municipal Bureau."
Song Guanchao sighed, he was hoping to steal some time away and have a brief date with Liang Jiajia.
When he returned to the office, Cheng Xiang and the others were extremely curious.
"Old Song, do you have any clues?"
"No."
"Then why are you back?"
"She's working, no time."
Cheng Xiang immediately burst into laughter.
Ten minutes later, Liang Jianfeng returned.
He walked straight toward the office, just glancing in Song Guanchao's direction, "District Chief Song, come here."
In the office.
Song Guanchao had just sat down when the office door was pushed open again.
This time, it was Wen Ru who came in, had Liang Jianfeng also called her over?
"Political Commissioner Wen, have a seat."
Liang Jianfeng walked over to open the window, then handed a cigarette to Song Guanchao, after lighting it, he said, "District Chief Song has made some progress, you should listen too."
Wen Ru looked at Song Guanchao in surprise, smiling, "I was right about you."
Song Guanchao said modestly, "Just lucky."
Liang Jianfeng said, "No need to be modest, go ahead."
Wen Ru sensitively noticed that the way Liang Jianfeng spoke to him was somewhat casual.
This kind of casualness usually indicates a very good relationship.
Are these two on such good terms?
It's said that in Lingjiang City, Liang Jianfeng is aligned with Wu Qiangwei.
Song Guanchao acknowledged with a sound and began sharing his findings with the two of them.
As they listened to his analysis, the two seemed inspired, their eyes lightened slightly.
Wen Ru asked, "Who has District Chief Song offended recently?"
If he could think of this, it shows that he has basically figured out who is behind it.
Song Guanchao shook his head, "I won't speak irresponsibly without evidence."
Wen Ru smiled, exuding a mature charm that was quite captivating.
She didn't ask more, and she could see that Song Guanchao and Liang Jianfeng had more to discuss.
So she stood up and said, "Director Liang, I'll head out first."
After she left, Liang Jianfeng asked, "Do you think it's Zhang Yan?"
When he voiced his speculation, Liang Jianfeng already knew who he was referring to.
Song Guanchao nodded, "Yes."
"Zhang Yan has the motive and the ability, beyond her, I can't think of anyone else."
Liang Jianfeng asked, "Any ideas for solving the case?"
"No."
Song Guanchao said, "Zhang Yan's methods are crude, but the cruder they are, the more effective. Even if someone figures it out, the process is so simple that it's almost impossible to find any traces left behind."
There's no such thing as a perfect crime; every crime leaves traces and evidence.
But there are relatively perfect crimes.
And such crimes often don't involve intricate planning, but rather very simple plans.
Simplicity means fewer chances for mistakes, just make sure not to leave any evidence, and even if discovered later, it wouldn't matter.
"Yan Han's car was inspected, no fingerprints."
"The places he visited those days were checked via surveillance, but there were no findings of anyone entering his car."
"All possible checks are done, so even if it's known that he was framed, there's nothing that can be done."
Song Guanchao said, shaking his head.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.
He suddenly realized there was another direction he hadn't checked!
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