wavenovel Chapter 1303 Mobile Phone
Chapter 1303 Mobile Phone
Chapter 1303 Mobile Phone
Garbage mountain B.
Nicha put his hands behind his back, staring at the endless garbage, his expression was like Genghis Khan looking at the shit under the light green grass. His tone was uneasy with his wide experience: "Shen Sir, you can actually check the car. I heard that you are very good at image detection."
"I'm not that great." Shen Yaowei smiled and said, "I'm just average. If you ask me what I'm good at, I'm good at rummaging through garbage. You go check the cars, I'll just stay here and rummage through them."
Nicha's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. How could anyone be good at rummaging through a mountain of garbage? Nicha had to cough to cover it up and said, "Go ahead. This is our Malaysian case anyway. I can't leave you rummaging through garbage here."
Shen Yaowei waved his hand: "Captain Jiang's order, I won't accompany you. If there is a new order later, I don't know how to respond. Besides, to be honest, I have some talent in rummaging through garbage. I have solved several major cases with this trick!"
"I believe you." Nicha said quickly, then sighed, "Hey, we have been digging through the garbage pile together for such a long time, we can be considered comrades on the same mountain. To be honest, this garbage mountain is not something that can be turned over by humans. I am Malaysian, and the people working here are my people. I cannot go home and rest by myself. If you go back by yourself, it won't affect me."
"I won't go back." Shen Yaowei said in a firm tone, and then looked at Nicha seriously and said, "Looking through the garbage dump is not a bad thing. This is where we can really get evidence. Just imagine, when those criminals thought they had thrown away the evidence, and we found it in the garbage dump, what would their expressions be?"
Nicha looked at Shen Yaowei and said, "Probably similar to my current expression?"
"Being able to find the evidence you want in a chaotic garbage dump is definitely the most important technology in the new era." Shen Yaowei straightened his back and said, "I wish I had a second garbage dump for experiments! However, what you said makes sense. If you leave, the police officers under you will indeed feel uncomfortable. In that case, let's work together."
Nicha didn't know what to say for a moment. When he opened his mouth, he felt a gust of evil wind blowing, full of rich and multi-layered stench, like a five-star stinking palace.
"As long as the evidence is in the garbage dump, we can find it!" Shen Yaowei began to encourage Nicha: "Only with this attitude can we get what we want and achieve what we wish for..."
Two idioms were spoken in one breath by the translator in broken Malay, which, along with the smell of garbage rising in the sun, made Nicha's eyebrows burst.
"Turn it over." Nicha was familiar with Shen Yaowei. He usually thought he was a very active person, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn at this time.
Nicha also gave up the idea of persuading Shen Yaowei, and even secretly wanted to help Shen Yaowei.
What a pitiful young man! How humble must he be to think rummaging through a mountain of garbage is a good job.
In comparison, Nicha has someone above him, his position is stable, and now he has Jiang Yuan as his assistant, so he doesn't need the credit of turning over a mountain of garbage.
But it is not just Nicha and Shen Yaowei who have worked hard, there are also hundreds of local police officers.
Following the experience of the previous garbage mountain, they first divided the garbage mountain into sections, planned the route, and then hired excavators, bulldozers and vehicles from a third-party company. They then dug out the garbage in Block A, inspected it, and sent it to Section Z. After digging Block A, they dug Block B and filled Block Y.
The reason for not filling in sequence is that there may be clues in subsequent inspections, which may require deep digging and re-inspection of previous blocks.
Along with the solid waste rushing forward, there are Shen Yaowei's ambitions, the sticky garbage leachate, and the air full of garbage particles PM2.5, PM10 and PM50.
Interestingly, the most complex polluted water, leachate, is usually brown or brown, rarely black. When it slowly and viscous gathers into a pool, it is like the sauce of roast meat. If garbage is mixed in, it will take the shape of braised pork rice or noodles with soybean paste.
Haw!
Shen Yaowei, wearing long boots, stepped into the leachate without even looking at it and walked away without hesitation.
Now that he has experience, he no longer wears disposable protective clothing and protective boots. No matter how good the disposable protective boots are, they are always uncomfortable to wear, and it is expensive to replace them every day. It is better to buy a pair of good boots and wear them once for a mission and then throw them away.
This time I used one pair of boots to visit two garbage dumps, making a huge profit.
"Dig wider. Make sure to dig across the line. Dig at least one more shovelful." Shen Yaowei said in a normal voice, and then asked the Chinese police officer next to him to translate it again using the walkie-talkie.
The excavator did as it was told, and the police officers below just worked with their heads down, like castrated teddy bears, moving and doing their work, but without any goals and no output.
Shen Yaowei sighed and smiled at Nicha next to him: "Don't trust the boundaries of the garbage dump too much. They themselves may not remember the dumping area, let alone the workers. Sometimes they just dump it anywhere at random. So you can only look at the big area, not the small area."
Nicha said, “I have experience.”
"There's no other way. Digging through garbage is too tiring. If you go to the wrong place, or miss a large area, that'll be troublesome. If you're only rummaging through the garbage dump once, you'll find it if you can, and forget it if you can't. But for someone like me who rummages through garbage dumps frequently, I have to accumulate more experience so that I can know which methods can be used and which cannot be used next time." Shen Yaowei explained in detail, and it was obvious that he wanted to pass on his experience to Nicha.
Nicha said helplessly: "Have you ever thought that maybe it's because you are too good at rummaging through garbage dumps that you ended up at the garbage dump?"
"People's talents are not determined by themselves." Shen Yaowei also sighed and looked at Nicha and said, "The backlog team is under a lot of pressure. If there is a way to get ahead, there's nothing wrong with rummaging through garbage."
Nicha didn't know whether to continue persuading him, when he suddenly heard a cry from below:
"Found a cell phone."
"The model number matches."
"It looks like it was recently discarded."
"Camera! Come over here and take a picture!"
Nicha and Shen Yaowei's emotions were also instantly aroused.
The two men quickly ran to the edge of the garbage mountain, stretched their necks to look down, and saw several police officers forming a circle one floor below, and everyone was in a cautious state.
To the police officers, this is not just a mobile phone, it is a magic weapon to escape from the sea of suffering!
Nicha took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures on the spot, and said to Shen Yaowei: "You take pictures."
Shen Yaowei responded with a smile.
Nicha couldn't help but glance at Shen Yaowei, not knowing whether he should congratulate him.
The same thing is going through the garbage, but finding evidence or not finding evidence is a different outcome. Especially with such a large-scale deployment of personnel, it can itself be seen as tracking a clue, and being able to gain something is a very good result.
Logically speaking, if there are similar clues to track in the future, the boss will definitely think of him first.
……
"This is the phone that Shen Yaowei picked up."
"It stinks! Is the sealed bag sealed properly? Will the smell still escape?"
“This is the cell phone that was pickled in the garbage dump!”
"We can't eat hot pot today. This room is ruined."
In the conference room, a group of people looked at the mobile phones in the sealed bag with expressions mixed with excitement, confusion and disgust.
"Have you dug out the address book and other things inside?" Jiang Yuan pushed away the teacup in front of him and asked directly about the result.
"We found them all. In addition, we found more than a dozen chat software programs in it and discovered that he had chatted with thirty or forty women recently..." The technician from Malaysia collected the data and he was very excited when he reported.
Liu Jinghui frowned: "Isn't it enough for him to play with women all day long? He also needs to use chat software?"
The Chinese police officers present quickly translated.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhiyang complained, "Could it be that he uses chat software all day long, so he has women to play with all day long?"
"It's still unclear who's playing whom." Liu Jinghui curled his lips: "We'll know when he's older... Forget it, have you found the suspect?"
"We saw five women who had recently made an appointment with him. We have found four of them, but one of them, Mia 5, has not been contacted. The last conversation between the two was a voice call at 4 a.m. on the day of the incident." The Malaysian technician answered in detail and handed over a stack of information.
Several people at the scene looked at the information separately and were silent for a while.
"Is this Mia 278 a newly registered user? Can't find her at all? Phone number? Email?" Liu Jinghui took a quick look at the conversation between the two and had a bad association.
The technician said directly: "I can't find it. The software itself has a certain degree of anonymity, and Mia 278 has also specially isolated it..."
"Zikori went to the appointment alone?"
"It looks like that. It was 5 a.m., and they must have been drinking that night. Zicori slept for a few hours at most, and then drove away by himself..."
"Drunk driving... forget it." Liu Jinghui didn't continue talking about it and prepared to change his idea.
Jiang Yuan said at this time: "Now that we know the exact time and location of departure, we can pull out the map and take a look."
"Get the map!" Nicha ordered quickly.
He didn't know why, but when Jiang Yuan spoke, he felt inexplicably at ease.