"In the end, he still died?" Sun Hang asked tentatively.
Zuo Jun nodded: "I waited for nearly a minute, and the van that was supposed to be out of control finally appeared in my view. But it stopped slowly in front of the red light, showing no signs of brake failure. Through the half-lowered car window, I saw very clearly that the driver's mind was also very clear... However, in that timeline where the van was out of control, this driver was clearly drunk."
"So how did he die?"
"He broke free from my hand, walked forward, safely crossed the road, and continued to the opposite side of the street." Zuo Jun said calmly. "Then he was hit on the head by a falling flower pot and died instantly."
"Was it murder?" Professor Cao squinted his eyes. "Someone wanted the guy dead, but your tug caused the van to lose the best opportunity to strike, and then another killer at the high building completed the 'remedy' with a precisely aimed flower pot?"
