wavenovel Chapter 1256 Expectations
Chapter 1256 Expectations
Chapter 1256 Expectations
More than a dozen middle-aged men with the surname Fan in Fanjia Village were taken to the police station, which indeed caused some disturbance in the village.
Fortunately, with Wei Shiqin's reminder, the town informed the village chief in advance and dispatched a number of village cadres to provide support and explanation. It took a whole day to calm everyone down, mainly preventing them from going to the police station to wait.
Despite this, the county leaders also attach great importance to it. They are not too concerned about whether criminal cases are solved or not, but the disruption of the stable situation is unacceptable to the higher-level leaders.
Liu Wenkai also dispatched as many criminal police officers who were good at interrogation as possible from various squadrons of the Criminal Police Brigade to take statements from more than a dozen people at the same time, so as to complete the task as quickly as possible and send the people back.
Most of the things in the village cannot be hidden. Many people who have lived in the city for ten or eight years may not know how many people are in the family next door, but in the village, if the sister-in-law next door and the father-in-law next door are having an affair, everyone will know it for some reason.
What the criminal police hope to do is to get something from the suspect's relatives.
If that doesn't work, then you can only take notes and reconcile the accounts. This step is quite troublesome and is also the fun of many mystery novels. You have to judge who is telling the truth and who is lying, or which are true and which are false from the language that everyone is uncertain about...
Liu Jinghui, who was attending a meeting in the provincial capital, called in the midst of his busy schedule to ask if he needed help...
Neither the suspect nor his accomplice gave Liu Jinghui this opportunity.
When Jiang Yuan received the call, he told Liu Jinghui in a regretful tone: "The suspect has confessed and confessed that his father helped transport the body. Of course, he himself didn't know that his wife was not dead at the time. In addition, the suspect's father himself was also questioned and revealed the whole process of the suspect borrowing the car and following the body dumping."
Liu Jinghui's emotions were aroused all of a sudden: "A father helping his son transport the body? That makes sense. Cousins are really not as reliable as fathers. However, if it was 8 years ago, the suspect's father must have been quite old."
"Around 55 years old." Jiang Yuan said.
"If you do farm work regularly, you're still very energetic at 55." Liu Jinghui sighed and said, "Well, with that said, this case is almost over. The confession should be enough."
"Well, the two of them used his father's tractor to transport the body that day. They met villagers from the same village on the way, and someone passing by the village road by the river saw this tractor parked. That's basically it." What Jiang Yuan said is part of the chain of evidence.
If there is only the suspect's confession, it is still an isolated evidence. However, with the confession of the co-defendant and a certain chain of evidence, there is no problem in sending it for inspection.
Liu Jinghui asked a few more questions and said, "If you calculate it this way, the suspect's father will also be sent to prison. He was 55 before, and now he's 63? He can get out before he dies. What a rip-off!"
Jiang Yuan smiled, then shook his head, holding his phone and said, "The victim was preparing for a divorce, and this is exactly what the suspect couldn't accept... If they had just broken up, there wouldn't have been so many things. But he could accept his wife running away, but he couldn't accept a divorce."
"If the wife runs away, it's like leaving the house with nothing. Although there's nothing to divide, it's still a lot of money saved. Another thing is probably the local customs and face. If the wife really wants to run away, you can't stop her. But if they get a divorce, I don't know whether to file a lawsuit. I guess she's afraid of being laughed at." Liu Jinghui speculated, and then said: "By the way, if it's a divorce, the woman might want to take the child away. Her husband probably can't accept this, right?"
"That should be a consideration." Jiang Yuan shook his head: "In this case, the main reason is that we haven't been able to determine the identity of the victim. There are many flaws in the suspect..."
With modern criminal police technology, once there is a suspect in a homicide case, it is actually very quick to collect evidence.
It was such an unsolved case that the identity of the deceased was not confirmed at the time. Otherwise, if the deceased's husband was suspected at the time, he would not be able to escape.
Jiang Yuan spoke a few more words to Liu Jinghui before ending the call. Looking back, he saw that everyone else in the meeting room was so busy that they could not even raise their heads.
Handling cases, the case is the basis, and the process mainly involves tedious clerical work.
Many police officers don’t like these mountains of documents, and Jiang Yuan doesn’t like them either, but he will ask his subordinates to complete this part of the work as thoroughly as possible.
Only after handling backlog cases did you realize that while today you feel that everything is so clear that there is no need to record it, eight years later you will be at a loss and in a trance.
Documents and files cannot bring efficiency, but they can bring fairness.
On the other hand, whether it is the scrutiny from superiors or the supervision from society, it can only be achieved through documents and files. Jiang Yuan was unwilling to work with the military supervisor during the investigation, so naturally he needed to make up for it with documents afterwards. He could understand this logic. After all, he no longer had to fill out forms one by one.
"Jiang Yuan." Wu Zhisu waved from the back door, half of his body in the conference room and half in the corridor, looking like an immature middle school student.
The criminal police who made eye contact with him quickly looked away, especially the female police officers such as Tang Jia. After seeing Wu Zhisu, they would subconsciously curl up their necks like pangolins. This was because Wu Zhisu would often curse when giving orders, and he cursed very fiercely, which made the criminal police who worked with him or cooperated with him feel more pressured.
We are all adults now, so we have fewer opportunities to be scolded, and the amount of scolding we can endure is also quite limited.
"No need to support." Jiang Yuan walked to the back door. Director Huang was not with him, so he spoke politely.
"Let me show you something interesting." Wu Zhisu pulled Jiang Yuan away.
Mu Zhiyang's hand reached down to his lower back and he quickly took two steps to catch up.
Wu Zhisu took Jiang Yuan downstairs and pointed at a large white car in front of him: "Take a look at this. Do you like it? I'll give it to you to drive."
"Land Cruiser?" Jiang Yuan was a little surprised: "This car is a bit expensive."
"I've driven it for tens of thousands of kilometers. A new car would cost millions, and we can't afford it. It just happened to fall into my hands, and I thought, since you travel frequently, it would be most suitable for you to drive it." Wu Zhisu gave the reason with a smile.
Not to mention Jiang Yuan, even Mu Zhiyang next to him didn't believe a word of it.
To some extent, the criminal police's demand for cars is similar to that of coal bosses and contractors. They all need a large car that can be driven on bad roads and is tough and durable. In the domestic environment, the top-of-the-line car that meets this requirement is the Land Cruiser.
Better ones may not be as sturdy, and the insurance and maintenance costs may be too high.
Jiang Yuan subconsciously took out his cell phone and said, "I have to call Political Commissar Huang."
"Old Huang is biting too hard." Wu Zhisu grabbed Jiang Yuan and said, "We still have a lot of cases in the river. It doesn't matter who we do it. You guys are running around, it's too tiring. Why don't we do a few more cases in Jianjiang?"
Jiang Yuan: "My words don't count..."
"If you are willing to work on Jianjiang's case, Old Huang will definitely not say a word." Wu Zhisu was not good at anything else, but he had long seen through the relationship between Huang Qiangmin and Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan hesitated for two seconds and did not refute Wu Zhisu. He said, "I am not opposed to handling Jianjiang's case, but I want to handle the drowning cases in Taihe first, especially those within the database."
"The database is already there, so let the people below do it." Wu Zhisu did not follow Jiang Yuan's idea, but gave him an idea of his own.
Jiang Yuan's heart moved. Indeed, if the database could match, it would be the same to let Liu Wenkai and others handle the relevant cases. If they were a little more troublesome, they could also be handed over to Shen Yaowei. There was really no need for him to be directly involved.
Another advantage of having the criminal police from the backlog team take over is that if the case doesn't match the database, they can return it without shame. On the contrary, Jiang Yuan is involved and it's hard to back down. As the saying goes, his reputation is a burden. If he is forced into a corner, he will have to solve the case even by using skull reconstruction.
Huang Qiangmin had used this method before to force Wu Zhisu to submit. That was also because Jianjiang City was the city that best matched the current database range. In the future, Jiang Yuan would have to go there to compare databases, and the cost-effectiveness would be a bit low.
"What other cases do you have?" Jiang Yuan did have some expectations. Jianjiang City was also a place where major cases occurred.
Wu Zhisu really responded to Jiang Yuan's expectations and pointed at the Land Cruiser in front of him: "How about the smuggling case?"
"Smuggling cars?" Jiang Yuan said in surprise, "This should be under the jurisdiction of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau."
"The smuggled cars can belong to them, but the blood inside them belongs to us!" Wu Zhisu said, and emphasized: "Arterial blood and traces of gunshot."