Chapter 1009 No creativity
Chapter 1009 No creativity
Chapter 1009 No creativity
"gather!"
The whistle sounded, calling all the armed police in the dormitory and the playground.
In a moment, the soldiers who had finished their preparations began to line up downstairs.
The commander, wearing camouflage uniform and a hat, shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone, please come. We have received the order from our superiors. All personnel are to run to the auditorium and watch tonight's "News Broadcast" - "Ningtai Jiangyuan, Ambition High"!"
The commander said, stretched out his arm, and the team set off.
Teams of soldiers, following the standards of squads, platoons and companies, trotted into the auditorium.
After a while, the music of the news broadcast sounded. The political commissar sitting in the front row kept time and waited until Jiang Yuan's picture came out before he stood up and said, "Everyone, pay attention to study!"
"Yes!" A room full of hoarse voices shouted so loudly that the white dust in the auditorium was shaking.
On the projector at the front of the auditorium, the host began to talk about Jiang Yuan, the Jianmenyuan case, and the spy case.
The case progressed very quickly. Not only was the suspect successfully arrested and confessed, but his entire spy network, a total of more than a dozen spies, were also captured in one fell swoop.
Although there is still room for playing the long game to catch bigger fish, since such a stable spy network has been wiped out, it can't be a better situation. No one is smart enough to dare to say to the Zhang family at this time and under such circumstances: Don't rush, wait for us to catch a few more small thieves.
Even so, this espionage case is one of the rare major cases in recent years.
During the 30-year incubation period, although one may not be able to access high-level secrets due to level restrictions, those who can remain in this position will be able to pass on a lot of information.
In the auditorium, cheers and curses were heard from time to time.
Young people who are full of vigor and vitality are always good at expressing their opinions with their bodies.
……
Jiangcun Community.
Firecrackers are blasting and gongs and drums are noisy.
The children were having a great time, as if it was Chinese New Year, with firecrackers, folk performances, and clowns on stilts.
The sign of "First Class Meritorious Contributor" was held in the air by two strong men, moving it up and down, left and right, constantly showing it to the surroundings.
They have already shown off from the ancestral hall, holding up a sign as long as a person, passing from Jiangcun to Licun, from Wangjiacun to Hujialing. It has become modernized and everyone's pace of life has become faster. Otherwise, in the early years, such a sign could have been circulated for half a month.
"This is the fourth plaque for a first-class hero!"
After everyone had had enough fun and it was getting dark, the villagers hung the plaque of the latest first-class minister of industry in the hall on the first floor of the Jiang family's house.
The police officers from the Political Department who were waiting here had already become impatient, and now they smiled and continued to take pictures and videos.
"Jiang Yuan, Captain Jiang, please smile more. It would be best if you can laugh heartily." The photographer sent by the agency guided Jiang Yuan while talking and taking pictures.
Jiang Yuan tried it, but still couldn't get used to laughing out loud.
The photographer raised his head and continued to press the shutter while smiling: "If you think about it this way, today is your happiest day. Right?"
"Well... not really." Jiang Yuan told the truth.
The photographer was choked and said, "We have won the first-class hero award... let's think about the happy times before..."
Jiang Fuzhen, who was standing next to him, patted Jiang Yuan on the back with a loud slap and said, "Think of something good. Take some good photos while you have done something good. Don't do anything good in the future if you can avoid it."
"Huh?" Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Fuzhen in surprise.
"Four first-class heroes are enough for you to brag about for a lifetime. Don't lose your life next time. Who will inherit all these residential communities in the future?" Jiang Fuzhen smiled while hugging Jiang Yuan, his arms tightly around him.
He is just very rich and not mentally retarded, so he naturally knows how difficult it is for a policeman to win a first-class merit.
Even though Jiang Yuan had returned safe and sound, and this time he had won the first-class merit, it seemed that there was something to be said for it, but again, there was no such thing as a matter of course. Jiang Fuzhen knew from his meager knowledge of movies that once a normal person got involved in espionage and politics, he would immediately become a second-class person - sometimes second-class in dignity, sometimes second-class in stature.
Jiang Yuan hugged his father with his backhand, hugged him tightly, and said, "I didn't intend to make a contribution. I just wanted to find the cause of death of another son for another father. I'm a forensic doctor, and that's not what I do."
"Well..." Jiang Fuzhen sighed: "Don't try too hard."
"know."
"We have money."
"know."
"Do you have any pocket money left?"
"A lot."
"I'll have someone transfer all the rent in Jiaxiang Community to your name later, so you can spend some extra money, okay?"
"okay."
Jiang Yuan was chatting with his father in a normal manner and took the opportunity to scan his skill list.
The newly acquired first-class hero meant that he could choose a skill again. However, Jiang Yuan decided to wait and see. The skills he currently possessed were already very powerful, but if he encountered a case that really required strengthening a certain skill, it would be good to keep the first-class hero reward.
The main reason is that there are no strong demands at present. Given the current situation in Ningtai County, there are no cases for Jiang Yuan to handle.
Two days later.
A suitcase floated downstream and arrived at Qingbai City, calling Jiang Yuan.
Huang Qiangmin led the team personally and ensured that before arriving, the Qingbai Municipal Bureau would pay all the team fees for the next two years.
When they met, the leaders of Qingbai Municipal Bureau smiled brightly.
Jiang Yuan really couldn't avoid it and could only spend a few minutes interacting with him.
When I came back and got dressed, I heard Maki Zhiyang already complaining.
Maki Zhiyang: "Another suitcase, not very creative."
Wang Chuanxing, who was traveling with them, said, "Nowadays, people like to use suitcases to dispose of corpses, just like people who travel like to use travel suitcases. You can't promote it by saying that people shouldn't use suitcases to dispose of corpses..."
Maki Zhiyang argued, “Then I can say that suitcases are actually easier to find. Using a suitcase is convenient for myself and the police…”
Wang Chuanxing glanced at Mu Zhiyang and said, "If you want to promote it, you can tell people not to kill people... or that if you kill someone and turn yourself in, you'll get a reduced sentence!"
"Well. This is also a direction. But looking at the specifications of the boxes they use to pack people, a 24-inch suitcase is not enough." Mu Zhiyang was speaking when he heard shouting at the scene. Another large object wrapped like a dumpling was floating over from upstream, and it looked very wrong.
A rubber boat rumbled past.
Jiang Yuan came over and said, "Remember the time. Update the exact time of the suitcase found this morning. Remember to update and confirm the hydrological data."
"Yes." Wang Chuanxing understood immediately: "Do you think this is a piece of stuff?"
"Mu Zhiyang said something right. This box contains people, but it doesn't hold all the people." Jiang Yuan squatted down and looked at the location where the body box was found in the morning. After comparing it with the photos, he turned around and flipped through the photos inside the box.
In the 24-inch suitcase found at the scene, there were only a human torso and two arms. The two arms were cut into pieces. This was the most typical defensive dismemberment, and the body was cut into six large pieces.
Dismembering a body in this way is quite a bit of work, and the only benefit is usually that it facilitates transportation and disposal.
Therefore, people who do this are usually not premeditated murderers, but rather murderers in the heat of the moment. Because if it is premeditated murder, at least they will have thought about how to deal with the body, even if they decide to surrender themselves, which is also a solution, but dividing it into six parts is tiring and inefficient. Anyone who has prepared well before killing someone, such as looking up books, should have a better solution.
Including but not limited to purchasing a larger suitcase.
After all, this method of dismembering a body is much more tiring than moving the whole body. Not only does it not hide any information, it also exposes the most information.
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