Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

But……

how could be?

At that time, they had already collected the evidence at the scene. Even if He Tiancheng was sent to the hospital first, the clothes he took off in the operating room were checked.

There was no pistol and no bullets in it.

So how did the second gun disappear?

This matter is too unreal.

It couldn't be eaten by He Tiancheng, right?

After Yan Ming tracked down the smell, there was no need to stay here.

Because he can be absolutely sure that He Tiancheng has put away the shell casings and pistols.

At present, the only way to prove this fact is from Tang Chen's corpse.

Because in the end, He Tiancheng's bullet hit Tang Chen's body.

That being the case, the situation was so urgent at the time, and without tools, it was impossible for He Tiancheng to put away the bullets in Tang Chen's body.

So, now, as long as you find that bullet, you can prove the existence of the second gun.

And as long as the existence of this gun is proved, even if He Tiancheng cannot be convicted immediately, the case can be closed so quickly.

As long as the case cannot be closed, the investigation can continue.

You can investigate the concert held by He Tiancheng openly and aboveboard, and there are other places where you have serious doubts.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming quickly took out his mobile phone and called the autopsy department again.

"I'm Yan Ming, how about Tang Chen's autopsy report?"

"Oh, Tang Chen's body hasn't been dissected yet, and the family has been notified. Let's talk about it when they arrive."

Hearing this, Yan Ming frowned and said, "Why wait for the family's opinion? Shouldn't the wound be checked immediately and the bullet taken out?"

The other party replied: "That's normal, but Tang Chen's status is unusual, he is a rich and young man in Kyoto."

"What Director Zhao means is that if Tang Wuxiong doesn't come to see the whole body of his son, we won't be able to dissect it directly."

"And now no one is asking for an autopsy, so we don't dare to act rashly."

Just as Yan Ming was about to speak, the other party said, "But don't worry, Tang Wuxiong is already on his way to Su Hai."

"Once he agrees, we can take the bullet out."

Hearing what he said, Yan Ming had nothing to say.

In fact, compared to the matter of dissection, the most important thing now is to give He Tiancheng a gunpowder reaction.

Because once he consciously destroyed the evidence, the point that He Tiancheng fired the gun would no longer be true.

So it doesn't matter if there is no autopsy now, anyway, it will be autopsy when Tang Chen's family members come.

In this kind of shooting case, no matter whether the family members are willing to dissect the wound and take out the physical evidence and bullets, it is a necessary step.

Therefore, Yan Ming is not very worried about bullets.

So Yan Ming hung up the phone and hurried to the hospital.

On He Tiancheng's side, he just came back from taking a shower outside, and the clothes he originally wore at the concert were also dry-cleaned.

By the time Yan Ming persuaded Zhao Fuqiang to give He Tiancheng a gunpowder reaction on the road, He Tiancheng had already finished washing and lay down.

When Zhao Fuqiang, Yan Ming, and two criminal policemen came to the ward, He Tiancheng was working on the hospital bed.

"Old He, you are so busy! You are already in the hospital, why are you still working?"

"Aren't you earning too much money?"

When Zhao Fuqiang came in, he teased He Tiancheng with a smile, and He Tiancheng responded with a smile, "Who would think that there is too much money?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Fuqiang echoed, and under Yan Ming's eyes, he had to say again: "The incident happened suddenly before, and we were in a hurry to save people. We forgot to give you a gunpowder reaction. Now I will make it up for you."

Yan Ming looked at He Tiancheng to see if there was anything unusual in his expression.

And Zhao Fuqiang also paid attention to He Tiancheng's reaction after being strictly reminded.

But He Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, wondering: "What is the gunpowder reaction? Do you just do it here?"

"Yes, just test it with a test strip here."

"In addition, this is a detailed investigation of the shooting case. Anyone involved in the shooting case must be checked."

"Because the incident is a bit big this time, we have to do it for you too, Lao He, don't think too much about it."

He Tiancheng said quickly after hearing the words: "It's okay, why would I overthink it, I'm just a little curious, because I haven't heard of it before."

"Okay, that's fine, you go and test him."

Zhao Fuqiang told a criminal policeman to do it, but at this moment, Yan Ming followed immediately, watching the criminal policeman test He Tiancheng's hands.

Yan Ming had never been to the scene before, and he didn't know there would be a second gun, so he didn't pay attention to whether there was anything abnormal on He Tiancheng.

Right now, it is too late to use the god-level sense of smell, so doing the smoke test is the best way, and you can also get the evidence directly.

However, after He Tiancheng's two hands were tested, the results showed that He Tiancheng's hands did not have the residual gunpowder smoke reaction after shooting.

Now, Yan Ming was dumbfounded.

And Zhao Fuqiang also frowned, and looked at He Tiancheng nervously.

Fortunately, He Tiancheng obviously didn't know what this meant, and asked curiously, "How is it? Have you checked?"

Just as the criminal policeman was about to speak, Yan Ming asked first, "Have you washed your hands?"

He Tiancheng nodded, "Yeah, I even took a shower, and my body smells of blood, it's too unpleasant to smell."

Yan Ming choked immediately, and asked again: "You are lying in the hospital well, why do you need to take a bath?"

He didn't believe it was a coincidence, after all, He Tiancheng's behavior was too unreasonable.

In Yan Ming's view, he did this just to destroy the evidence.

"Did I stop? I don't feel comfortable smelling blood."

He Tiancheng gave Yan Ming a strange look, "Besides, who stipulated that I can't take a bath? I was frightened today, can't I just take a bath and relax?"

Hearing the displeasure in He Tiancheng's tone, Zhao Fuqiang quickly smoothed things over and said, "Yes, Xiao Yan, you just need to make a gunpowder reaction. Why do you ask these things?"

"Aren't you making Mr. He unhappy?"

When Zhao Fuqiang spoke, Yan Ming had no choice but to change his words, and said, "Okay... Then, what about the suit you wore before entering the operating room?"

"They said that the clothes were taken away by He Youwei, can you give them to us for a smoke reaction?"

(end of this chapter)