Chapter 1120 Only But (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 1120 Only But (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 1120 Only... But... (asking for monthly tickets)
"Pour another glass of water."
Huang Qiangmin came into the office and gulped down Jiang Yuan's tea.
Jiang Yuan stood up and poured him some water, then said with a smile, "Drink slowly, or you'll feel uncomfortable later."
Huang Qiangmin looked exhausted, but he didn't say anything. He unbuttoned his neck first, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "I left home at 4:30 in the morning to catch my flight. I was only given a glass of water on the plane, and the meal was very salty..."
Jiang Yuan listened to his complaints with a smile, then stood up and lit a stick of agarwood.
Miao Ruixiang bowed subconsciously, turned around and silently made a cup of tea for Huang Qiangmin alone.
"This is Tieguanyin, right? It tastes quite good. Isn't it said that Tieguanyin has a lot of pesticide residues?" Huang Qiangmin recovered a little and started to be picky while turning the cup.
"This is grown by an old man in the village. His daughter married and moved over there. She set up a hill there and brought some back to the village every time she picked tea..." Jiang Yuan also signaled Miao Ruixiang to make him another cup.
In the eyes of tea drinkers, big tea is not high-end, but convenient. Moreover, it is not appropriate to have tea tables or tea tables in the police's office. Since ancient times, the public is like the boss. When they see civil servants leisurely making tea, no matter what the reason is, they will definitely scold them first.
Huang Qiangmin drank another half cup of tea before saying, "It's settled. We will cover the expenses in Luojin City. Dai Mingsheng will just have to deal with us."
Jiang Yuan looked at Huang Qiangmin suspiciously.
Huang Qiangmin felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately put down the cup and said, "Don't think badly of me. I didn't take the difference. Dai Mingsheng and Lao Xu are both smart people. They have each other's phone numbers. I can cheat them."
"Old Dai can't offer what Director Xu wants, and Director Xu doesn't care about the price Old Dai offers." Liu Jinghui was originally sitting in front of him reading the interrogation records. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but give an analysis.
Huang Qiangmin glanced at him and said, "That's about the same idea. The main thing is... trust is also difficult to establish."
"They are not short of money." What Liu Jinghui pointed out is the main point.
"Alas... people have the same fate but different destiny." Huang Qiangmin sighed. He was a criminal police captain in the county, and now he is just a political commissar of the county bureau, not even worthy of being a captain of the provincial criminal police detachment.
The same is true for funding, which is always highest in the upper levels. From the capital to the provincial capitals and then to the prefecture-level cities, there is a big difference between each level.
The budget of a district bureau in Beijing can be 20 to 30 billion, which is higher than the expenditure of the entire Ningtai County. Of course, the administrative level is also higher. For example, provincial capital bureaus such as Lanyue City or Luojin City have no shortage of daily funds, unlike small county bureaus such as Ningtai County, which either ask for money or arrest gamblers and prostitutes.
Whether it is Dai Mingsheng from Lanyue City or Director Xu from Luojin City, they are not really short of money, but what they lack is big money.
Of course, neither of them had much money. To some extent, it was the same for government agencies and the working class. It was normal for money to be spent before it was received. But if you want me to laugh at a random number, it would have to be a very large number.
Liu Jinghui said sharply: "You used Jiang Yuan to make a gap."
Huang Qiangmin laughed, "I have to go to Luojin sooner or later. Pang Jidong is a really nice guy. He keeps calling me "Uncle Master" and I am confused. By the way, how is the case going?"
"How do you think their interrogation goes?" Liu Jinghui asked back.
"It's above the standard. Compared with the other bureaus we've dealt with, the level is acceptable. They have also recruited several powerful people." Huang Qiangmin knew what Liu Jinghui meant and said, "Based on the duration and intensity of the interrogation, as well as the number and range of suspects arrested, if we can't find any clues now, Zhang Lei's death may really have nothing to do with them."
Huang Qiangmin is a real veteran criminal policeman. In terms of seniority, he has more experience than Liu Jinghui and Jiang Yuan combined. His judgment was definitely well thought out. Because Huang Qiangmin himself knew that his opinion meant rejecting an investigative route, and given his status and ability, Liu Jinghui and Jiang Yuan would definitely consider his suggestion carefully.
As expected, Liu Jinghui began to ponder.
Jiang Yuan also gently picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.
The office that the Lanyue City Criminal Police Detachment gave to Jiang Yuan was not very big, but because there were many people in Jiang Yuan's special case team, Wang Chuanxing, Shen Yaowei, Liu Wenkai and others were also working in it at this time. Feeling the atmosphere at this time, the sounds of typing on the keyboard became weaker and gradually became silent.
"In today's security environment, it's not that easy for ordinary people to die. Not to mention someone like Zhang Lei." Liu Jinghui explained his reasons, and said, "Moreover, Zhang Lei's body was dumped thousands of kilometers away after his death. Most people wouldn't do that. I've studied some papers on geographical profiling. Normally, a body dumped 5 or 10 kilometers away is enough. Dumping 20 kilometers away is relatively rare."
Huang Qiangmin and others nodded slightly.
The "geographical profiling" mentioned by Liu Jinghui is widely used abroad. Generally speaking, the crime scenes of a series of cases are marked on a map, and then the spatial distribution map of the crime locations is analyzed to determine the investigative method of the suspect's comings and goings.
Liu Jinghui simply closed his laptop and said attentively: "Of course, the 5-kilometer data is mainly for dismembering and dumping the body. Theoretically, the more pieces a body is cut into, the shorter the distance it is dumped. Our body is a whole piece, so it's normal to dump it farther, but dumping it across provinces must have a reason. It's impossible to do this just for the purpose of dumping the body."
Liu Jinghui continued, "In addition, for normal corpse disposal, the murderer is used to disposing of the corpse in a familiar place. There are many psychological factors involved, and everyone is familiar with this aspect, so I don't need to say more. But in general, transporting corpses across provinces requires considerable confidence. Without multiple cross-provincial experiences and being unfamiliar with the situation in Lanyue City Film and Television City, it makes no sense to do this."
Liu Jinghui counted on his fingers and said, "The classic theory of criminal psychology is that one must be familiar with the crime scene, two must avoid acquaintances, and three cannot be too far from where one lives... From this perspective, the suspect is likely to be engaged in transportation or trade, and often travels between Lanyue City and Luojin City. At the very least, he must have traveled back and forth many times."
Wang Chuanxing stood up at this time: "The Lanyue City Bureau and the Luojin City Bureau have also invested a lot of resources in this regard. Checkpoints in various places, as well as video surveillance, have screened the license plates of the two provinces that have recently traveled."
"There is one more thing." Liu Jinghui continued: "The place where the body was dumped is 300 meters away from the nearest road. This distance is too far. It is almost impossible for one person to move the body so far. Therefore, it must be carried by a very strong man, or two or more people working together. No matter how you look at it, I tend to think that the murderer is professional. A professional criminal."
Liu Jinghui explained his thoughts very completely. Huang Qiangmin also drank tea, lit a cigarette, and thought silently.
Jiang Yuan took out another He Tian Xia from the drawer and placed it on the table. He then said, "Looking at Zhang Lei's life and work, he not only comes into contact with professional criminals during work, but also in his life, he probably comes into contact with many professional criminals."
Huang Qiangmin's eyes lit up: "That's the truth."
Huang Qiangmin turned around and handed Liu Jinghui a "He Tian Xia" and lit it for him: "Director Liu, I don't mean anything else, but from what I saw this time, all the Binren Gang members were arrested, and the conflicts within their organization were not serious enough to kill people. You also read the interrogation records, what do you think?"
Liu Jinghui smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled all over the room: "I have to admit that these street thugs can't still be loyal at this time. If they have relevant information or hear any rumors, they will definitely give up the murderer. But judging from what they have confessed now, the possibility of murder within the gang is indeed not high. But... working relationships are not necessarily relationships within the organization."
"Even among these vibrant organizations, the relationships between them are not that complicated." Huang Qiangmin stayed in Luojin City for several days. Rather than actually discussing the internal affairs of the bureau, he spent more time understanding the case, so he was not very optimistic about Liu Jinghui's judgment.
As an expert from the provincial department, Liu Jinghui often supports the county-level criminal police team. When he listened to Huang Qiangmin's opinions, a familiar feeling came to his mind.
The opinions of local criminal police like Huang Qiangmin are always a double-edged sword. On the one hand, they have their own limitations, just like the old farmers in arid areas who have never seen plum rain weather and would not consider bringing an umbrella when going out. But on the other hand, foreign experts must consider the problem of plum rain weather in arid areas, which is also a lack of brains.
We can go further and ask whether girls in arid areas will bring umbrellas when they go out. In fact, many people do, not to protect against rain, but to protect against UV rays and sunburn.
When it comes to a murder case, repeated consideration is essential.
Liu Jinghui was not in a hurry. He smoked the whole cigarette, then lit a new one. He did not smoke it, but let it burn. Then he said, "Zhang Lei has been hanging out on the streets since he was a teenager. The big brothers he followed in his early years were both shot twice. From this perspective, Zhang Lei's life is actually the life on the streets, the life of a gangster."
Liu Jinghui flicked the ash off his non-existent cigarette and said, "Zhang Lei was killed without any news. This actually proves one thing. It's definitely not because of life. For a man like him, there are life problems that cannot be discussed with his gang brothers. He can describe the posture he used last night in vivid detail. Only work matters or gang matters will be discussed..."
"Fuck sister-in-law." Liu Wenkai had been listening nearby and smoking a cigarette. At this moment, his words killed Liu Jinghui's logic.
Liu Jinghui was stunned for a long time, and then he finished another cigarette. He was unable to refute and said, "What you said makes some sense..."
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