National Forensic Doctor

A group of people smoked in an apartment of several tens of square meters. The smoke rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. The range hood hummed, but the smoke still did not decrease.

Click.

There was a key in the door lock.

The policemen who were smoking didn't even raise their heads, and were basically scrolling through their mobile phones in silence.

There are many people buried at the door. If the little thief who was lured back has the ability to escape - if he can escape, it is a good thing that no one dares to think about. There is definitely a big case behind blind guessing. Otherwise, what kind of person with special skills would hide his identity and hide in an apartment building in the capital and become a thief?

Boom boom.

Someone sighed.

The sound of the little thief being banged against the wall means that the blind box did not win.

"Bring it over here." Huang Qiangmin said lazily.

He has not been the captain for more than a year, and he has not been exposed to such grassroots cases in some days.

The newly caught thief walked through the apartment he rented, only to feel that the floor and ceiling were familiar, and the police uniforms around him looked like a doomsday scene. Seeing so many people in police uniforms in my dream would probably scare me awake.

When they arrived at the place, the thief easily located Huang Qiangmin and Jiang Yuan in the smoky environment. It was very simple. Just like in the dormitory, the one sitting in the best ventilated position was the boss.

"Your brother ordered you, you should have guessed this." Liu Wenkai said lazily: "How is it? What can you say?"

"What do I need to say?" The newly caught thief was timid.

Liu Wenkai curled his lips and said: "Be honest. You are the last one, do you know? There are four of you in the family, and three of them have identified you. For example, what did you do at 10 o'clock last night?"

"Whoring...whoring." The little thief lowered his sinful head.

"15 days. Right. Where did the money come from?"

"I picked up a few batteries."

"How did you pick it up? Come on, tell me in detail."

"Steal...steal..." the little thief said, telling the time, place and specific operation. He had also been in prison. Since he was ordered, he had no worries and simply stayed single.

Liu Wenkai recorded it in the record, and then said: "You are a professional battery thief, right? What other cases have you done?"

"Who...who steals batteries by profession!" The thief said angrily, "I...I am an actor."

"Acting or something?"

While wearing handcuffs, he said: "I can act in everything. I used to work in Hengdian, and then I was brought to the capital. The consumption here is too high, and I have a criminal record, so I can't deliver food or anything like that. I have to live, but Let me tell you, one day, I will act in a big movie that will be admired by thousands of people..."

"You're already 25."

"So what if 25!"

"If you go to jail at 25, you will be 40 in 15 years. Will you still have time to star in a big movie that is admired by thousands of people?" Liu Wenkai asked sincerely.

"15 years..." Little Thief No. 4 was frightened, and his voice became hoarse: "Why 15 years..."

"You must have committed a burglary. Your companions all confessed that you were carrying a knife at the time, which means you were armed. You must have committed multiple burglaries and obtained a lot of stolen goods. You sold them for tens of thousands, right? A huge amount!" You are still a recidivist and have a criminal record..." Liu Wenkai has a lot of experience in interrogating such little thieves, and there are few who are not afraid of chanting sutras both true and false.

The little thief who wanted to be an actor slumped and couldn't help but said: "Those corrupt officials who embezzled hundreds of millions couldn't be sentenced to 15 years, so why should I be sentenced to 15 years?"

"Just because corrupt officials do worse things than you does, it doesn't mean that what you do is not bad enough. You stole things from other people's houses with a knife at night...is it unfair to sentence you to 15 years? Good people will wait for you to kill corrupt officials." Only officials can seek fairness, right? Of course, it’s possible that they won’t have to sit there for as long as 15 years.” Liu Wenkai smiled slightly.

The little thief was stunned for a moment. He looked at the familiar smiling wretched and then at the people in the room. He couldn't help but frown. Many legends from the film and television industry flashed through his mind unconsciously.

…

Afternoon.

Jiang Yuan hummed a song and took away two boxes of physical evidence.

The number of thieves surrendered has reached 20, and the busy Wu Junhao and Liu Wenkai were overwhelmed, so they all went out to arrest people.

Tao Lu was naturally happy to do this. These small cases were the most time-consuming cases to begin with. The criminal police team members spent most of their time on these small cases all day long.

Tao Lu was happy that people from Ningtai were willing to help with these tasks. Moreover, Huang Qiangmin had no intention of increasing the price and was very friendly. Tao Lu only regarded this as a testimony of everyone's friendship.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan also sorted out the evidence in the thief's house.

This kind of murder-level search led to the identification of two more suspects with a history of theft, causing Cui Qishan and others to complain that they were wasted.

There are more than 2 million people in the area under the jurisdiction of Zhengguang Bureau. This is based on census data and does not include people who come and go shopping and working on a daily basis. With such a large jurisdiction, there are less than 40 people involved in trace inspection at the Zhengguang Bureau Criminal Investigation Center, and no one dares to say that their level is as good as Jiang Yuan's.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Yuan spent an entire afternoon searching the house of a burglar, or to be precise, the houses of four burglars, which was somewhat puzzling.

On the other hand, Captain Tang, the technical detective, lay down and stayed up until get off work time. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Huang Qiangmin: "It's time to go back this time, and the technical detective vehicle has to go back and clean up."

"Okay. See you tomorrow." Huang Qiangmin handed over another box of China without hesitation. Compared with the technical investigation vehicle, cigarettes were nothing.

Captain Tang pushed back and said with a smile: "I will try my best to come tomorrow, but whether I can come or not depends on the leadership's arrangements."

He doesn't like doing small cases too much. Everyone has a need for a sense of achievement. Naturally, they are more willing to use the skills they have learned with great difficulty in places where they are needed more.

Huang Qiangmin smiled, put the Zhonghua back in his pocket, and watched Captain Tang leave.

The next day.

Downstairs of the brown-red residential building, a technical investigation vehicle parked awkwardly.

It was Captain Tang who opened the door and came out.

"Political Commissar Huang." Captain Tang sighed when they met: "You are too proud."

"The 7 million technical investigation vehicle costs them 1 million less." Huang Qiangmin smiled and patted Captain Tang on the shoulder and said, "Besides, it's not about one car."

Captain Tang took a cigarette handed over by Huang Qiangmin, lit it, and said with a smile: "It feels like it's not appropriate to call him Detective Jiang. This is Jiang Caishen."

"If you can solve crimes, you are a god." Huang Qiangmin said calmly: "When I was young, Changyang City had a new director, and a reward of 500,000 was offered to solve a backlog of murder cases. The money was divided according to contribution, and there were detailed rules. At that time, there was a murder case. , they were eaten alive by us, and the policeman who took the most took more than 200,000 yuan."

"200,000 was a lot back then."

"If you go to the capital to buy a house, the house price in the four districts of the city at that time is about three thousand to four thousand yuan per square meter, and you can buy 50 square meters. Do you know why I am so impressed? Lao Qin and I actually came to the capital to look at the house." Huang Qiang The people were filled with emotion.

"Did you buy it then?"

"No. I bought it in Changyang City. It was 1,399 per square meter, with a 10% discount, and it cost 1,260. Lao Qin took more than 240,000 and bought a 200-square-meter house. It was the largest house we had ever seen at the time."

"200 square meters is great. House prices in Changyang City are not low. Your colleague has made a lot of money and has prepared a house for his children. He will live a good life from now on."

"After that, I sacrificed my life. When my children made 3,000 yuan per square meter, they sold the house. I made a little profit."

Huang Qiangmin held a cigarette and was about to smoke it. He turned on the lighter and rubbed it several times, but it didn't light up.

He held an unlit cigarette in his hand.

Captain Tang patted Huang Qiangmin's shoulder hard: "Hey, housing prices have nothing to do with us. Life is good."

Crack.

The fire is on.

The smoke was lit.

Huang Qiangmin took a deep breath and exhaled circles of smoke.

It seemed like three people were smoking together.

Lao Qin was also blowing smoke rings and cursing: "Old Huang, if my prodigal son can wait two years before selling it, it will be equal to ten thousand and ten thousand. At least I can leave them more money..."