civil forensic

Chapter 942: Ruts

Chapter 942: Ruts

Under the dim street lights, people in uniforms were running around, their number several times greater than the tourists who came to watch the fun.

In the buildings of varying heights, windows were opened one after another, and some people were looking out despite the drizzle.

The villagers of Jiali Village had never experienced this before. They all looked heavy-faced and dull-eyed as they stared outside. The expressions in the WeChat group were beaming with joy:

[A lot of police officers came, but I don’t know who died.]

[If so many police had come during the demolition, we would have been left with nothing.]

[Does your family have money now? If you have money, lend me some. ]

[The police wouldn't come for no reason. What are they here for? Be more careful.]

Village director Chen Jifeng led Jiang Yuan and others along the wall and said, "There are only three Prados in our village. The one I'm going to show you first is also a B&B. In fact, all the B&Bs in our village are now B&Bs. Haha, even my house has vacated a few rooms to run B&Bs. At least there will be people there during the May Day and National Day holidays."

The officer in charge nodded, whispered a few words of instruction, and then began to direct the team with gestures.

He arranged several snipers, observers and sentries at a distance. The main roads in the village were under control. The team also carried thermal imagers, which were purely military models, and could easily see the distribution of people in the courtyard.

Under his command, the spearmen accompanying the team also launched a drone, which flew directly over the courtyard wall to investigate the situation inside the courtyard.

At this time, he didn't think about anything sudden at all, he just wanted stability.

Mu Zhiyang felt more at ease watching the officer operate like this. There is a generation gap in force between ordinary people and the police in society. Even if the police use cold weapons, they are equipped with electric batons and crush them with numbers. After using hot weapons, the generation gap is actually even greater. With the weapons that ordinary people can use now, facing the helmets, bulletproof vests, ceramic plates and shields of fully armed police officers, it is almost the same as using a hatchet to fight a fully armored soldier in the cold weapon era.

It can be said that if everyone is fighting openly and honestly, even if there is a hunter with a gun, it is good to have a chance to shoot. To accurately hit the low-protection part of a fully armed soldier and penetrate it, there must be a certain probability.

Mu Zhiyang glanced at Jiang Yuan from the corner of his eyes and whispered, "Captain Jiang, you are too tall. Lower your head a little."

"Oh." Jiang Yuan pressed down his helmet with his hand and squatted down a little. He was now a protected person, so he had to cooperate well.

Maki Zhiyang held the shield in one hand, but did not raise it. Their current position was actually relatively safe, so there was at least no need to hold up the shield.

But speaking of peace of mind... Mu Zhiyang looked around and said, "People keep popping up around us. Is the road difficult to control?"

"There are many small paths in their village, and many people pass through other people's homes, so it is impossible to completely control them." The officer's deputy answered the question in a low voice.

Maki Zhiyang frowned. "Go straight from the back door of someone else's house, through the living room, and out the front door? The doors of their houses are never closed?"

As he asked the question, he looked at the village director.

Village director Chen Jifeng spread his hands and said, "The first floor here is the main hall, where our ancestors are seated and everyone can come in and out. The second floor is where people live, and it's locked."

"Then this family didn't lock the door?" the officer reacted immediately.

Chen Jifeng said “hmm” and added: “The room upstairs might be locked.”

"Then let's just go in and knock on the door." The officer didn't dwell on it too much. From his point of view, doing things in danger was not unacceptable.

The police officer at the head of the line cautiously pushed open the door.

The courtyard might be harmless, but the spearmen have been dispatched, and if you are not careful, you will only make things difficult for yourself.

"There is no one in the yard." The police officer who entered gave the same conclusion as the thermal imager and the drone.

The officer waved his hand again, and a group of people entered.

"Get ready to go up to the second floor... knock on the door." The officer would definitely feel relieved after seeing the person.

Several fully armed spearmen began to step forward and take position.

Jiang Yuan landed in the yard at this time, holding the ceramic plug plate with one hand and the holster with the other hand. He walked closer to the Toyota Prado parked in the yard and squatted down to look at the tires.

On the way here, he had already collected traces of his vehicle - the rain made it difficult to obtain traces, but the narrow cliff road preserved some necessary physical evidence.

Jiang Yuan has LV3 vehicle trace identification, which is the most basic application for processing wheel tracks.

Village director Chen Jifeng knocked on the door "Knock knock knock".

Several sniper rifles were aiming from a distance.

The officer just leaned against the wall, quietly waiting for the reaction from inside.

In his heart, he was somewhat looking forward to the other party's bravery. Nowadays, as a soldier, it is not in vain to be able to fight in actual combat once.

crunch.

The door to the second floor opened, and just as the resident was about to speak, he was pushed in with his shield.

"police!"

"How many people are there in your family?"

"Got a gun?"

A few questions, clear and urgent.

Jiang Yuan slowly came behind the spearman officer and said, "The tracks don't match. At least it's not the car that was following us."

"Are you sure?" The officer was a little surprised. If he gave such a conclusion at this time, he would be responsible.

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Sure, the tires of the car following us are shinier, and the right front wheel is more severely worn."

"I understand." The officer nodded. Before he could handle the situation, he heard the residents arguing with the police.

Soon, a soldier came running over to report: "The suspect couldn't produce his driving license or vehicle registration, so he started making a scene."

The village director also followed, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Well...we don't really care about the big green license for vehicles here..."

The detectives present knew what was going on as soon as they heard it. Wang Chuanxing frowned and asked, "A stolen car?"

"A Prado costs 10 or yuan. Without the green license, it costs less than yuan. We use it ourselves and won't sell it. We'll just call it a day." The village director explained with a smile: "You've all driven on the roads here. The roads there are even harder to drive. You can only drive off-road vehicles. SUVs are not easy to use. In fact, we can't bear to buy Toyota Prado. We usually buy a pickup truck or something like that."

"You are breaking the law!" Meng Chengbiao said this in a mature and prudent manner, and then said, "Well... let's focus on the main contradiction first. The green book and other things have nothing to do with our case."

Meng Chengbiao's idea was very simple. These stolen cars were right here, and catching them could be done by two police officers from the police station. It was not worth it for such an elite team to come here.

Jiang Yuan quickly understood Meng Chengbiao's thoughts. This was purely rational thinking and he could understand it without any emotional intelligence.

Jiang Yuan said without hesitation: "The suspect is not here, let's go to the next one."

The policeman upstairs gave a few warnings and left two people to take statements and other matters. Then the large group of people withdrew and quickly ran to the third homestay - the second homestay had also been inspected by another team.

The third one followed a similar process.

A group of people went straight to the second floor, and Jiang Yuan went to see the car himself.

This time, Jiang Yuan spent obviously more time on research.

Just as the officer was about to ask, Jiang Yuan turned around and whispered, "It's the same car."

The officer's eyes brightened noticeably, and his desire to fight could not be suppressed at all.

"Understood." The officer pressed down Jiang Yuan's hand on the holster and said in a deep voice, "I'll do it."

As he spoke, the officer drew his pistol on the spot, went up to the second floor and knocked on the door himself.

(End of this chapter)