I can dream about my own death.

The next day, Chen Wensheng woke up from his sleep.

Even when he was sleeping, he still dreamed about the 104th floor of the company building, and he still committed suicide.

He'd grown accustomed to this dream; it no longer stirred much emotion within him.

After finishing his daily routine of washing up, he toasted two loaves of bread in the microwave, then took them to his computer desk, turned on his computer, and started looking up information.

He carefully checked the route the dump truck took and discovered something very unusual.

"These dump trucks are transporting construction waste, including cement blocks, excavated from the sewer renovation project on Jingyun Road. The construction team that undertook this project is Qingfeng Construction Team, and the foreman of Qingfeng Construction Team is Jiang Yanhui. The projects that Jiang Yanhui's team undertakes the most are real estate projects of the Xue Group, which are also related to Xue Mingzheng."

Chen Wensheng took out his phone and searched for the construction waste dumping sites designated by the relevant departments in Changfeng City.

The dumping of construction waste has always followed the principle of dumping it nearby, which can save costs to the greatest extent.

This dump truck did not drive to the nearest garbage dumping site, but instead drove to a construction waste dumping site that was farther away.

"Contractors who undertake construction projects are all in it to make money, and this practice of having dump trucks dump construction waste at distant locations undoubtedly increases transportation costs significantly, which is extremely abnormal."

Chen Wensheng took a deep breath.

"Perhaps, Xu Ping's fate was already sealed the moment he started taking this job."

However, Chen Wensheng still couldn't understand how the group of wealthy people who were plotting against Xu Pingshi and wanted to obtain Xu Pingshi's daughter's liver could control the time and place of the car rollover.

Did the dump truck enter the city's internal roads during the prohibited hours?

A car accident occurred at a busy intersection, killing several pedestrians.

The first condition can probably be met relatively easily; the contractor, Jiang Yanhui, only needs to set a time and route.

However, the second point is not so easy to achieve.

This requires many conditions to be met: when the car arrives at this section of the road, it is a red light that prohibits passage, the road is clear, there are no vehicles in front of the dump truck, and there are no obstacles that can stop the out-of-control dump truck.

"By the way! When I crossed the intersection, it was during rush hour. This stretch of road is an internal city road, so there should be many cars commuting to work. Why are there so few cars on the road at this time of day? How can dump trucks travel such a long distance without any obstruction? How can they speed along the road like that?"

Chen Wensheng raised his hand, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a small sip.

The bitter taste of coffee filled his mouth, temporarily clearing his confused mind.

"By the way! That night, there was sleet and icy roads, and the relevant departments issued a danger warning several hours in advance."

Relevant departments have issued warnings about the dangers of some icy road sections. These traffic warnings can be communicated to car owners through car navigation software and other means.

After seeing the road icing warning notice, drivers will generally take a detour for their own safety.

This resulted in very few cars on the entire road, creating excellent conditions for dump trucks to travel quickly.

The car accident at the intersection was most likely a staged performance meticulously planned by the person behind the scenes.

"If we can find traces of tampering with the brakes of that dump truck, we will most likely be able to fully uncover the truth of the matter."

Chen Wensheng slowly exhaled.

......

Yesterday, before going to bed, he sent an email to Manager Yu Jiafeng to ask for leave.

Manager Yu is a very understanding person. He replied to him this morning and approved his leave request.

Chen Wensheng went out, took a bus, and went to the parking lot in the southern suburbs, intending to check if the brakes of the dump truck had been tampered with.

After changing trains once, he arrived at the bus stop outside the parking lot in the southern suburbs.

As soon as he got out of the car, he smelled a strong burnt smell in the air.

He continued walking into the parking lot, and as he entered the gate, he saw a large fire truck driving out of the parking lot.

Chen Wensheng realized something was wrong, so he walked over to the security booth and asked, "Security guard, is there a fire in this parking lot?"

"Yes! Around six o'clock yesterday evening, an abandoned tram caught fire. There were many other badly damaged vehicles around the tram, so the damage wasn't too great. Otherwise, I would definitely have been fired by my boss," the security guard said thankfully.

"Accident vehicles?" Chen Wensheng immediately became agitated. "Among these accident vehicles, is there a large dump truck?"

"That tram was parked next to the dump truck, which was also badly burned. The front of the truck was completely destroyed, so it should be scrapped."

"Thank you for your explanation, security guard."

After Chen Wensheng finished speaking, he immediately ran into the parking lot and saw the dump truck that was burned beyond recognition.

"This must be a deliberate attempt to destroy evidence."

Chen Wensheng's mood became even heavier.

He thought that as long as he could find traces of the dump truck's brakes being tampered with, he could use that evidence to deduce the whole story and clear Xu Pingshi's name.

To his surprise, the mastermind behind the scenes went to such lengths that they destroyed all the evidence.

With a try-it-and-see attitude, Chen Wensheng walked back to the security booth at the parking lot entrance and asked, "Security guard, could you please show me the security footage of the area where the fire started?"

"No! It's stipulated that parking lot video footage must not be leaked in order to protect the privacy of car owners." The security guard immediately and firmly refused.

Chen Wensheng steeled himself, pulled a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, stuffed it into the front pocket of the security guard's uniform, and said with a smile, "I was just a little curious."

The security guard wasn't one to be inflexible, and he smiled and invited, "It's winter now, and it's cold outside, but it's warm inside the security room. Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Chen Wensheng followed the security guard into the security room.

Following Chen Wensheng's request, the security guard checked the surveillance footage, then said helplessly, "The camera in the area you want to see suddenly broke down yesterday, so we can't find out the cause of the fire."

"Let's take another look at the footage from the nearby security cameras," Chen Wensheng suggested.

"Okay." The security guard then pulled up the footage from several nearby security cameras.

Among the cameras next door, around 6 PM, a total of four people appeared, in pairs.

Two of them were young thugs with dyed blond hair who walked with a slovenly gait.

The remaining two were people who were carrying thick backpacks and completely covering themselves up.

These two people look very abnormal, like arsonists.

Chen Wensheng asked, "Could you please give me a copy of this video?"

"If I recorded this for you, I'd lose my job. Your request is excessive," the security guard politely declined.

Helpless, Chen Wensheng walked out of the security room with a resigned expression, then returned to the burnt-out dump truck and sighed, "These people will do anything to destroy evidence."