civil forensic

Chapter 1302: Alibi

Chapter 1302: Alibi

Hassan came to the police station again, walking hurriedly with a serious expression.

Jiang Yuan didn't let him get close to the task force and chose the meeting room outside.

Hassan didn't have time to dwell on these details. When they met, he asked anxiously, "Is it Faris? What are the chances of it being him?"

"We don't know yet. Faris has no alibi, but there is no more evidence to support that he is the murderer." Jiang Yuan first explained the case to Hassan, then looked at his face and said, "You should have considered similar situations from the beginning of this case."

After these words were spoken, Hassan's anxious expression disappeared for the most part.

"You are worthy of being a detective." Hassan wiped his face and took a sip of tea. His expression calmed down a little. He continued, "But I am not pretending. I did think of it in advance. It might be one of us. But it is different on Faris' side. Although our two factions have some differences of opinion, we are in a cooperative relationship most of the time. We are closer than other factions..."

Hassan said as he entered a state of reminiscence: "I have met Faris twice and had a good impression of him. I also talked to him and recognized that he was a down-to-earth and hard-working guy. I supported some of his work."

In Hassan's opinion, as a member of society, there was no reason for his son Zikori to die. What really led to his death was the fact that he was his son.

Therefore, it would be an underestimation to say that Hassan had not thought about the fact that Zikori might have died at the hands of his own family.

But as Hassan said, there are different levels of our people, and Faris is obviously one of them who shouldn't kill Zikori. At least, that's how Hassan sees it.

Jiang Yuan thought about Hassan's words and took them into consideration silently.

Although he had excluded Hassan and his people from the task force before, he now used Hassan as an insider.

It would be a completely unfeasible approach to interrogate Hassan in a special interrogation room or even in an interrogation room using criminal police methods.

And now, he just needed Hassan to provide some information.

In Faris's case alone, the information provided by Hassan is extremely important. Even if it is his subjective opinion, if it is true, it is very valuable.

Because if Faris is the real murderer, then the reason and purpose for him to kill Zikori must be closely related to Hassan. It can even be said that it is closely related to Hassan's subjective thoughts.

It's like an official, under normal circumstances, should not assassinate a super senior official who likes him.

The subjective views of the monarch transcend material interests in many places. Hassan's view of Faris is at least friendly. For many people in the sect, this is a treasure more precious than gold. They don't even have time to protect it, so how could they take the initiative to destroy it? Unless...

Unless Zikori greatly hinders Faris, or even threatens Faris...

"Zikori and Faris have no relationship. Even if they have met, they are unlikely to be familiar with each other." Hassan seemed to have guessed Jiang Yuan's thoughts and said it without him asking.

Jiang Yuan nodded slowly: "We are still investigating. If you also think that Faris is not the real murderer, we will continue to investigate."

This was the first time Jiang Yuan really listened to Hassan's opinion since he started investigating the case.

Hassan was touched at once, and then he fell into deep thought.

After a long pause, Hassan said, "From my point of view, Faris had no reason to kill Zikori. However, from my point of view, Zikori should not have been in danger. Otherwise, I would have called him back long ago. So, the specific situation is up to you to judge. I believe in your investigation conclusion."

Although there is a suspicion of shifting the blame, Zikori is Hassan's son. Even if there is a slight possibility, Hassan would probably be willing to kill Faris.

The fact that he was willing to let Jiang Yuan investigate showed that he had shown great trust in him.

Jiang Yuan's expression also softened. Regardless of his original intention, Hassan was at least very cooperative during the investigation and trusted him.

This is actually not easy. People who own Rolls-Royces are not essentially very kind people. The reason why they are considered kind is only because their interests have not been affected. If you think that "rich people" or "real rich people" or "old money" or "aristocracy" will become kind because they have money, resources and power far beyond ordinary people, then looking at the scandals of the British royal family or the stories of royal families in other countries should be an excellent rebuttal.

Hassan's trust is naturally conditional, but from the perspective of handling the case, it is still very helpful to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll have someone sort out Faris's schedule. Although he doesn't have a definite alibi on the day of the crime, we were planning to check the surveillance cameras near the crime scene. I'll have someone pay attention to that car. Well, if there are enough people, I'll also check the surveillance cameras around Faris."

Hassan didn't quite understand this and couldn't help asking, "Are you trying to see through the surveillance whether the driver in the car is Faris? If the murderer wanted to frame Faris, he would have noticed this, right? And even if the driver is not Faris, it doesn't prove that he is not the murderer, right?"

Hassan didn't understand criminal police investigations, but he understood politics. When he considered it from a political perspective, he began to think about why Faris was framed, and what preparations and methods were needed to frame such a person.

Of course, on the other hand, he always maintained a certain suspicion of Faris and maintained the ability to retaliate at any time.

Jiang Yuan said: "It is also helpful to be able to see the driver. In addition, if this car was indeed lost by Faris earlier, then its route is likely not from Faris's home to the crime scene. If we can find relevant evidence, we can use it as indirect evidence for judgment."

Seeing that Hassan was listening carefully, Jiang Yuan continued, "The murderer looks very serious, which means that he must have made some preparations for the crime. So, what car did he drive during the preparations? It is very likely this car."

Jiang Yuan: "Finally, even if the murderer used this car very carefully, we can extend the vehicle's route as much as possible, which is equivalent to increasing the time interval when the murder occurred, which will help to compare with Faris' time and increase the length of time he was not present."

"If Faris is indeed not the murderer." Hassan didn't quite understand what he said, but he understood the last part.

"If it was Faris who did it, we will need to find more evidence." Jiang Yuan nodded.

Malaysia's surveillance system does not allow him to focus on people. It's not that there are not enough cameras, but that there are not enough cameras evenly distributed, stable, or evenly distributed. The large number of blind spots in surveillance has affected the investigation in this area.

But it is not bad for searching cars. After all, the car is running on the road, it is large in size, and it is an old model. The target is obvious enough. If you just find the car, it will not be too difficult.

The low difficulty means that Jiang Yuan does not have to watch the surveillance himself, which also means that this work is highly scalable. As long as there are enough people, the goal can be achieved through a large number of image detection personnel.

However, even if the Malaysian police wanted to fully support Jiang Yuan's task force, they were already stretched thin in terms of manpower.

This time, Jiang Yuan also experienced the real working mode of the task force. Malaysia has no spearmen, let alone militia and various grassroots street organizations. Even if there are auxiliary police, the personnel are limited after all.

The task force's investigation has essentially entered a state where they can use as many people as they have.

For example, investigating Faris's clues would take almost the same amount of time as handling another case.

But Faris's silver crown is the strongest clue they have obtained so far, and it can even be said to be the real clue, so Jiang Yuan had to make a choice.

Jiang Yuan didn't need to think for too long. He called Nicha and asked, "Have you found anything so far?"

"Garbage stinks much more than a corpse," Nicha replied.

Jiang Yuan laughed and said, "There are a lot of dead animals in the garbage mountain. There is also kitchen waste."

"Not as strong as a corpse, but stinks worse!"

"Well, it's probably because excess gas can accumulate in the abdominal cavity of a corpse. The human corpses we encounter, especially the intact ones, still have feces in their intestines. When they open up during the decomposition process, the smell is particularly strong. Animal corpses are small in size and decompose quickly, which is equivalent to chopping a person up. However, different animal corpses contain different aromatic substances. The more types there are, the stronger the complex odor." Jiang Yuan gave a serious analysis.

Nicha, standing in the middle of the garbage mountain, was silent.

"I'm calling you because I want to withdraw some of the people. I want to redeploy them." Jiang Yuan told you the good news.

Nicha's emotions were aroused at once, and he asked hurriedly, "No problem, we have almost finished our mission, and it is indeed time to withdraw. Where do you want us to go?"

"Some of them are helping to check the car." Jiang Yuan explained the situation of the silver crown, and then said in one breath: "As for the phone, if it cannot be found within the designated 500-meter range, I think we should also consider the possibility that the phone has been transported to the garbage dump. As far as I know, it should be another garbage dump."

Nicha's silence was like the rumbling of intestines.