wavenovel Chapter 1299: Attack from 4 Points
Chapter 1299: Attack from 4 Points
Chapter 1299: Attack from all directions
Landfill.
Shen Yaowei and Nicha took off their dirty and sticky thread gloves, then took off the greasy and hot latex gloves underneath, picked up a bottle of ice cola, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Comfortable!" Shen Yaowei burped loudly and said in English: "Coke, so-good!"
"Haha, what a relief!" Nicha also laughed. Although it was unnecessary and uncomfortable for a senior police officer to personally go to the garbage dump to rummage through it, it was his own choice!
Under the leadership of Nizar, hundreds of Malaysian police officers threw themselves into the search of the garbage dump without hesitation.
"Come on, change a group!" Nicha wiped his sweat. He felt like vomiting because of the stench. At the same time, he called down the previous group of police officers with empathy.
Soon, the lounge was filled with an even fouler smell.
Nicha's nose also got used to it. He washed his hands without a care in the world and started handing out iced Coke to everyone.
Everyone thanked him with a smile, but Nicha just laughed and scolded.
Shen Yaowei did not understand Malay, but he could feel their atmosphere and silently learned from Nicha's approach.
Digging through garbage dumps is a job that Shen Yaowei often encounters. Shen Yaowei thinks that it is mostly because he is careful in his work, which can make Jiang Yuan feel at ease, and he does not complain about being tired. He has also encountered a lot of colleagues who are also assigned to the project, and they often complain about being tired, especially they cannot always maintain a cautious and careful attitude, which eventually leads to them losing rare opportunities.
Watching Nicha's operations now, Shen Yaowei feels that he has learned a lot. It's not just Nicha's frequent substitutions, especially his early substitutions and his leading by example, but more importantly, Nicha's expression and aura, that kind of very optimistic and rigorous aura, can motivate people to do things.
Shen Yaowei felt that once he had learned this trick, if he was assigned by Jiang Yuan to search the garbage dump, he would be able to shock everyone with the stench.
"Go ahead." Nicha drank a little from half a bottle of Coke, resisted the urge to finish it all, and started to get dressed again.
Shen Yaowei responded, leaned over, put all the garbage he and others had just used into a bag, sealed it and put a label on it.
Their current goal is to find things like foot covers and gloves used by the murderer. Because according to Liu Jinghui's analysis, since the murderer used foot covers to kill people, it is very likely that he would take them off after leaving the crime scene. After all, people wearing foot covers are more likely to attract the attention of passers-by and leave a deep impression on people. In the process of looking for witnesses, there was no corresponding report, which also proved this point.
The only question is whether the murderer was careful enough to take the gloves away with him instead of discarding them after removing them.
Or maybe the amount of garbage in the landfill was too large, so the shoe covers and other items could not be found as expected - Shen Yaowei was cautiously optimistic about this.
There is not only one garbage dump within the area where the crime scene is located, but it also takes a long time to dispose of the dumped garbage. As long as the things are there, Shen Yaowei is confident that he can find them out.
"Come on!" Shen Yaowei shouted to his colleagues, and then followed the Malaysian police officers forward, holding pliers, and lined up to work under the excavator.
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Tang Jia and Zhong Renlong walked around the street near the crime scene, checking every building and every store, trying to find a camera they had never seen before.
The Malaysian detectives accompanying us knocked on doors and asked questions tirelessly, while taking out photos of the victim and showing them to everyone they met.
The local police have done some of this work in private, but the scale is not large enough, the scope is not wide enough, and the depth is not enough, so it is not within the scope of the Jiangyuan-Nicha Memorandum of Understanding on Mutual Confidence, and is part of the expansion pack.
However, Tang Jia and others didn't care what the people above thought. Their workload was still huge, especially the constant contact with the "masses", which put a great test on everyone's emotional stability.
Even for a criminal policeman like Tang Jia who has received police-civilian education, his energy is exhausted very quickly when facing citizens in different conditions who have not received police-civilian education, not to mention the Malaysian police.
It only took half a day for the police involved to get so angry that they wanted to call the police!
It is especially tiring when you encounter unreasonable residents, or residents who are too reasonable, and people who do not abide by the law, or people who do not abide by the law.
But the work continued unswervingly.
The advantage of a team that is constantly winning is that they have a great ability to motivate themselves until they encounter a significant, huge, and unbearable failure.
After running around the area designated by Liu Jinghui for several laps, Tang Jia consciously looked at several office buildings a few hundred meters away from the crime scene.
"If someone is taking photos or photographing upstairs, is it possible that they can capture the crime scene here?" Tang Jia pulled Zhong Renlong and pointed at the glass-walled building a hundred meters away and asked.
Zhong Renlong naturally understood. Looking at the building in front of him that had at least 40 floors, he frowned and said, "It's not impossible, but a crime happened here and someone happened to be filming it in the building. Isn't that too coincidental? What are the chances? Besides, this building is huge. With so many companies looking for it, I wonder how many people it would take."
"Captain Jiang said that we are here to seek opportunities and try our luck. Do you understand what it means to try your luck? It's like scratching a lottery ticket. The more you scratch, the more likely you are to win a prize. The building is big and crowded, which just means the chances are big." Tang Jia was also very active and found several angles. He pretended to be filming and pointed to the building in front.
Zhong Renlong was silent for a while, and then said: "In terms of probability, if you shoot from the building, there is a chance that you can shoot the bottom, but to be honest, from such a far distance, can you see it clearly?"
"At least we can see the vehicle clearly." Tang Jia became excited when he said this, "If the murderer drove here, the vehicle should have been parked nearby during the crime. If we can identify the vehicle, it will be helpful to the case. It should be a huge help."
"That... is true." Zhong Renlong had to admit that what Tang Jia said made some sense. If the vehicle was large enough, it would be possible to take a picture of it. Even if the license plate, model and color of the vehicle could not be captured, with the surveillance footage they were collecting, they would be able to find out quite a lot.
In addition, the time the vehicle was parked was much longer than the time the murderer took to kill. If the murderer drove the car himself, it was indeed more likely to park it downstairs...
Zhong Renlong looked at the building in front of him, rubbed his face hard, and said, "The office buildings here are very crowded, at least five or six thousand people, maybe ten thousand... This is a big lottery ticket. Have you ever tried dealing with ten thousand people?"
"How about a reward?" Tang Jia thought quickly and said, "We can't offer high rewards in China. Even if we do, most of the money is paid by the victims' families. Do you have any restrictions? If there are no restrictions, that old man doesn't even need a Rolls-Royce, but a Toyota car. If he comes out with a bonus, these people will be willing to hand over their phones."
"What you said... makes some sense." Zhong Renlong had to admit that what Tang Jia said was really feasible. Moreover, compared to the conversation with tens of thousands of people he had initially imagined, offering a reward was obviously much simpler. It didn't even have any cost. Old man Hassan was definitely willing to pay the money.
"Hey, let's call the headquarters together." Zhong Renlong had nothing to say.
Tang Jia nodded repeatedly and said, "Remember, if you want to praise me, I will praise you too!"
The opportunity to be able to stand on one's own is so rare, especially overseas. Tang Jia dreams of achieving results, proving himself, and becoming a star in the group like Shen Yaowei.
Given the current attention that Jiang Yuan's special team for backlog cases is receiving, any star who makes a name for himself here has the potential to become a young expert registered with a ministry, which can be said to be a rare opportunity in life.
……
Meng Chengbiao followed several local police officers and found all the friends who had contacted the victim a few days before his death, and then questioned them in detail.
This is also different from investigating the victim's interpersonal relationships. At best, it can only be said to be an investigation of his social activities in the days before his death.
However, even this part can only be achieved with the full support of old man Hassan. Otherwise, the second generation who often played with the deceased would not want to talk to the police. Saying "find my lawyer" would not only be troublesome, but also easily lead the investigation into a dead end.
Even so, when the friends of the deceased come to meet them, they almost always bring lawyers with them, and they often have to communicate privately with eye contact and words about what can and cannot be said.
Only a few pretty girls came without lawyers, and therefore spoke more.
While learning their case-handling methods, Meng Chengbiao tried to reconstruct the last few days of the deceased's life through their language.
It has to be said that the deceased's last few days were truly wonderful. His means of transportation alone included private jets, yachts and luxury cars. The food he ate was either regular seafood or alternative abalone. His sports modes were varied. It really didn't seem like the last life of a person who was about to commit suicide.
Of course, if we must say that he was crazy before his death, that's not wrong.
As they were listening, a lawyer suddenly broke into the conversation room.
"I am Ms. Sophia's lawyer Lei Yang. From now on..." The lawyer showed no fear when facing the police in the interview room.
"Did you hire this lawyer?" the lawyer on the other side frowned and asked Sophia opposite.
"You don't have to answer his question." Lei Yang also spoke to Sophia, then sat down and said, "I will accompany you to answer questions next. If you are unsure about anything, you can discuss it with me first and then answer them, or I can relay it to you."
Meng Chengbiao, who was sitting in the corner, sat up in astonishment, then looked at the helpless Malaysian policemen on the other side, thought for a moment, and said to the translator, "Ask him who invited him here?"
Lei Yang laughed after hearing the translator's question and said, "It doesn't matter who invited me here, and I don't need to tell you. Anyway..."
"Is it Hassan?" Meng Chengbiao only listened half way and said the word Hassan loudly.
Without the need for translation, Lei Yang heard Hassan's name and immediately said, "It's not Mr. Hassan. He himself doesn't know..."
The translator quickly relayed the message, but Meng Chengbiao ignored him and took out his phone to send a message to Jiang Yuan, saying, "It doesn't matter whether Hassan hired you or not. I don't need to figure it out. He is responsible..."
"But...but..." After discovering that Meng Chengbiao didn't follow the law, Lei Yang suddenly lost his confidence. Seeing Meng Chengbiao sending messages, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Mr. Meng, I just want to make sure Sophia doesn't slander the reputation of the deceased."
"Heh... Jiang Yuan obviously doesn't think so." Meng Chengbiao showed Lei Yang the phone screen with Jiang Yuan's reply, then quickly took it back and said to the police officer next to him, "It's a good time to take a break and wait for the decision of the big shots."