"What happened?" Yakov asked.

"A driver who was imprisoned in the detention room opened the window without authorization last night and was exposed to the northwest wind all night long. He actually froze to death."

Hearing what Sabina said, Sokov felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly asked: "Who died? If I guessed correctly, it should be the driver who caused the accident, right?"

"You guessed it right, Comrade General." Sabina nodded and said, "That's him."

Knowing that the driver he was looking for actually froze to death in the detention room last night, this seemed outrageous. However, it also further proved Sokov's guess that the car accident Asiya suffered was not an accident.

It was a premeditated murder. Otherwise, when I was about to find the driver to understand the situation, the driver died inexplicably in the detention room.

Yakov knew that the driver was dead, so the clues he found were lost here, so he turned to Sokov for advice: "Misha, what should we do?"

The subject to be investigated was dead. Sokov knew that even if he stayed here, he would not get any useful information, so he waved his hand and said, "Yasha, let's go back."

Under Sabina's surprised gaze, the two got back into the vehicle and drove towards the city.

Watching the vehicle driven by Yakov drifting away, the traffic policeman asked Sabina tentatively: "Comrade Lieutenant, do you need to report this matter to your superiors?"
Chapter completed!