Uncle Wang shrank his neck, "I... didn't do it on purpose."

Minghui ignored him and continued: "After the incident, the police also filed an investigation, but because the legal system was not perfect, the proportion of civil compensation accounts for too high and criminal intervention accounts for a relatively small number of cases, if you are willing to pay more and let the victim's family express their understanding, there is always a way to resolve the problem with 'private settlement'.

I looked through the case records of that year and found that there was only a simple police report. I had neither submitted a report to my superiors nor went through court procedures.

Then there is only one result: you settled it privately.

Can you afford to pay for your life with your family conditions at that time?”

"The compensation was paid by the company, I don't know." Wang Bo almost shouted out this sentence. He had a premonition that a secret was about to be exposed and was extremely nervous.

Minghui asked calmly: "Which company paid for you? It's not a forced demolition company, right? How many money does your small broken company, which is illegal at all?

Or is Cao Yaohua, who hired you to demolish it? Even Cao's company would not be him. If he really paid for the aftermath, how could he get himself in because of this incident?

Is the person who helps you lose money called Sun Lang? Cao Yaohua's business competitor.

He helped you pay money and asked you to correct Cao Yaohua's company and carry out forced demolition, killing people.

It's hard for me to imagine that the families of all of you who were killed and the families of the old lady who were killed directly stood on the same front in such a short time, unanimously fighting against Cao Yaohua."

Minghui paused for a moment, "Do you have anything to think?"

Wang Bo’s eyes were full of silence. People like this who were so polished by life were the best disguise.

He just shook his head.

Minghui said: "Even if there is a hidden truth, the old lady's case has passed the retrospective period. Do you admit it or not, we can't do anything to you, but there is one thing I think it's better to tell you.

Wang Jinsong and Wang Limei died last night. We have reason to believe that a person with a high position, power or wealthy person is covering up the truth of that year.

The technique is simple and crude, which means that you who may know something can no longer speak.

You are in danger, especially now..." Minghui glanced at the police car parked outside, "The other party knew that the police had come to see you, so he must have been so anxious..."

Wang Bo's body trembled like a sieve, making him almost unable to stand firmly.

After a long time, he finally spit out three words.

"My son..."

He always considers his son first, so he spoils his child to the point of being unhealthy.

Minghui said: "Go back with me and make things clear. We provide corresponding protection for you and your family, or you can stay here to try your luck."

Uncle Wang seemed to have found a step, rolled and crawled down, and he got into the police car without hesitation.

"So, I asked the truth about that year," Minghui said to Wu Chou on the phone: "The old lady was killed by her son Wang Jinsong, the demolition team, and Sun Lang.

She died, Wang Jinsong and the workers of the demolition team involved in the matter could get the money, while Sun Lang had an opportunity to hit Cao Yaohua, killing three birds with one stone."

Wu Cuo said: "So, what happened is that Wang Jinsong deliberately took the whole family out, leaving only the old lady, and the demolition team also seized the 'opportunity' he created."

Minghui said: "That's what it means. Unfortunately, it happened 20 years ago, and we have no evidence to confirm the matter. We only have a confession. If we want to shake Sun Lang... Thinking about the many lawyers he raised, I'm so angry..."

Yan Ruyu took Wu Cuo's cell phone and "first go through the procedures for connecting the case.

With this confession, at least Cao Yaohua, who died in prison inexplicably, was involved. Since he might have been imprisoned because he was framed by someone, then there might be something strange about his death... If you apply for a case, you can re-investigate Cao Yaohua's death..."

Minghui continued: "You can also re-invest the truth about the murder of those police officers who are your parents."

Yan Ruyu didn't comment.

Minghui suddenly asked in a stutter, "Brother Yan, the death of the Wang brother and sister...Do you know what? Why have you ever found Wang Limei? Why did she die just after you left?"

"I know that it's all the time for the meeting." Yan Ruyu was not a lie, otherwise what else could he do? He honestly explained to Minghui about his kidnapping of Mr. Biao with Wei Shao?

This child is probably not mentally prepared yet.

"Team leader?"

Seeing that Yan Ruyu could not move his mouth, Minghui went to call Wu Chou from the air.

Wu Cuo said "do things" and hung up the phone.

Wu Cuo rubbed his eyebrows, "There are too few clues, and the relevant case has been erased. It is difficult for relevant personnel 20 years ago to find them. Besides, there is still a group of people competing with us... it is difficult!"

"Aren't you having a good relationship with the media?" Yan Ruyu asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"I remember there were several local media outlets, and they started their newspapers for at least 30 years.

Those people can erase information from the public security system, but cannot stop the content that has been reported and conducted.

The media should keep their old newspapers, which can be regarded as a kind of corporate culture inheritance..."

Wu Cuo already understood what he meant, and kicked the accelerator and drove towards a local newspaper.

Yan Ruyu reminded: "In order to avoid the other party destroying evidence, you'd better ask Xiaobai to bring all the newspapers archived by the media back to the city hall and only bring the case two years before the case."

Wu Cuo patted the steering wheel, and realized that he was "I'm driving", and said, "You call him."

Yan Ruyu shook her head, "I don't want to be questioned by the children anymore. It's too shameless."

Wu Chou: "..."

Guangming Evening News.

Wu Cuo knew how to get close to the editor-in-chief and promised to give them exclusive news on the case at hand, so the editor-in-chief happily brought the two into the room where the past publications were collected.

The room was like a miniature library, with bookshelf and filing cabinets displayed in a very nice manner.

The editor-in-chief moved out a stack of huge folders from a filing cabinet: "The newspapers from 1996 to 1997 are all here, you can read them yourself."

The two of them thanked each other, and the editor-in-chief left the house.

The old newspapers are already yellow, but fortunately they are well preserved and do not have the moldy smell unique to the old items. Instead, the ink tastes more fragrant after time.

"There are gunshots in the tape we received, so we mainly pay attention to shooting cases." Yan Ruyu said, "Of course, as long as the cases that have been reported in the past two years, record them and go back to compare with the case in the hall."

Wu Cuo nodded, flipped through a folder randomly, and turned it halfway through, "Hmm?"

"It's not complete," Wu Cuo said: "Look at this, there are two missing issues!"
Chapter completed!