Mo Fei nodded and made a call. The person who answered the phone was Nalan Chunbo.
"Shanshan is asleep, what's the matter?" Nalan Chunbo's voice was very low, which showed that he was still in the bedroom at this moment.
"It's no use looking for you, I'm looking for your wife, hurry up." Mo Fei said fiercely. Anyway, she didn't have a good tone with Nalan Chunbo.
"Who is it?" Wenshan reached out and held Nalan Chunbo's hand, asking him to put the phone to her ear, "Hey-"
"Wenshan, do you still remember when Letian committed suicide?"
"When did you commit suicide? After that scumbag and that green tea bitch left, it seemed that it was just after school started during the summer vacation. I don't remember the exact time." Wenshan was half asleep, and her answer was the most direct reaction.
She has been sleepy recently, very sleepy.
"When does school start during the summer vacation?"
"September, sister, what do you know?" Isn't it a simple thing to start school
Could it be: "..."
"I haven't gone to school, so I don't know." Mo Fei said matter-of-factly, and then hung up the phone on Wenshan.
Qian Yikun naturally heard this sentence. School starts in September, so there is nothing wrong with October. "Give me the video for September."
After hearing Qian Yikun's words, the man went to retrieve the video of September's car accident.
But the video of the car accident was still not found. Qian Yikun pinched his waist with one hand.
Could it be that he was also watching, "Is Lotte's memory wrong?"
After all, their memories themselves are chaotic.
"team leader."
While Qian Yikun was still thinking about this matter, the captain of the traffic detachment had already arrived.
Qian Yikun turned around and shook hands with the captain.
"Team Qian is investigating another case?" the captain said with a smile, "I heard from Lao Xu and the others that you haven't had a good rest for a while."
"Finish this case." Qian Yikun said, reaching out and pressing his shoulder.
"Captain, Captain Qian is investigating the car accident in September and October six years ago. It seems that there is nothing he wants." The police officer said.
"Six years ago?" The captain looked at the video, "None of these?"
Qian Yikun shook his head, "What impression do you have about Ding Junqi?"
"Ding Junqi? That actor?" the captain asked, "If actor Ding had any car accident, it would definitely have a big impact. Just the one five years ago, I don't remember anything else."
Qian Yikun pressed his hands on the table and looked at the cars going back and forth above.
"Is it possible that the moment of the car accident entered a parallel space, so there is no record here." Mo Fei looked at Qian Yikun and did not rule out this possibility.
"What?" The captain looked at Mo Fei in confusion.
"Collect all the videos about Ding Junqi's vehicle in September and October and send them to me." Qian Yikun said, asking the staff of the traffic police team to continue to collect the videos.
Ding Junqi went out a lot in the past two months, and the cars were specially marked, so they could see them clearly.
"Qian Yikun -" Mo Fei suddenly shouted, pointing to one of the places, "Ding's entrance, this is Ding's entrance -" Mo Fei pointed to the place where Ding Junqi passed by, where the words Ding's Decoration Company were clearly written on the window.
The video was played back several times. Qian Yikun finally copied the video and said he would go back and watch it.
The captain had collaborated with Qian Yikun several times, so naturally he would not embarrass Qian Yikun, but copied the video for them.
After Qian Yikun thanked him, he left with Mo Fei.