National Forensic Doctor

"How did I find this person? Hahaha, I just looked at it casually, and in my mind, this person's name jumped out. Xin Shengsi's surname is also quite rare. Anyone can remember it after just one glance. This is your surname, hahahaha——"

When Yu Wenshu came to the conference room, he was immediately asked this core question by his subordinates. He was scratched. He couldn't help but said a few more words and laughed a few times with his hands on his hips. He drank a few sips of tea to cover it up. , and couldn't help laughing a few more times.

A group of elite detectives seemed to have just thought of it. They all looked like they suddenly realized it and praised them one after another:

“Yu Zhi always solves our problems in unexpected places!”

"Escape from desperate situation!"

"You can't notice it just by looking at the list. Let's cross it, right?"

"Photographic memory, this is photographic memory!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to have a photographic memory, repeatedly mentioning Yu Wenshu's photographic memory.

Yu Wenshu also changed from smiling to smiling up at the sky.

Everyone still expressed their admiration vigorously.

Many attempts have proven that scratching here is the most comfortable. Then when the guests come again, just continue to scratch here.

There is no need to try blindly, just wait for other technicians to find the new G-spot, and everyone can continue to copy the homework. It's better not to worry about pressing too late, but to worry about pressing in the wrong position.

"The list of ex-convicts, the online purchase records of kitchen knives and the transaction records of woven bags, the three of them are superimposed, and the truck driver of Xin Shengsi stands out. Yu Zhi must be able to spot it accurately." Huang Qiangmin learned the general plan when he went upstairs. Process, now I want to praise it from the side, but I still have to explain Jiang Yuan’s achievements.

If you don't look at the level, Yu Wenshu's role is equivalent to that of a clerk operating an Excel spreadsheet for a quarter of an hour. But since he is the detachment leader, his achievements are naturally different.

Of course, Yu Wenshu did not rush to attack. If this case was solved, his command Ruoding would naturally be credited with it. Instead, it was specific guidance within the case, which was of little significance to a cadre at the level of detachment leader. However, this case was so suitable for Yu Wenshu's talents that he couldn't help but want to show off.

What? Show off? Which Tsinghua graduate doesn’t read Tsinghua three to five thousand times a year?

"Where's Jiang Yuan?" Yu Wenshu felt refreshed for a while, then returned to consciousness and looked around.

"Here we come. I checked the car under Xin Shengsi's name, and it happened to be a Wuling Hongguang. I bought it second-hand." Jiang Yuan had only been in the door for a few minutes.

He no longer has to do extensive image enhancement. He just selects a relatively clear frame from the existing video and does a little enhancement.

Although the specific license plate cannot be seen clearly, the car model is correct, the number of signs in the row of signs on the windshield of the car is also correct, and the damage on the rear door of the car is also correct.

Ma Jiyang couldn't help but said: "In this way, Mr. Xin Shengsi appears in all four lists."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Let's go to his house to arrest him, and then send a team of people to the clothing market. He has been working there for a long time. There are many warehouses nearby, as well as some lounges and gun rooms. Xin Shengsi may also be here. "Dismembered."

"Yes." Ma Jiyang and others agreed enthusiastically.

Now, the case has made a huge breakthrough, and the remaining steps can be simplified into routine operations. Why are you hesitating? Just rush.

Xin Shengsi obviously did not expect such an ending.

In other words, even if he realizes such a solution, he can't change anything.

Xin Shengsi is just an ordinary truck driver. Like many people who have had criminal records, it is extremely difficult for him to find a job. Almost every company that recruits people requires "no criminal record", even the ones he likes very much. Cake shops are no exception.

Xin Shengsi had no choice but to use the 3,000 yuan he earned through labor reform in prison and the 40,000 yuan he hid after his last crime to buy a second-hand Wuling Hongguang and start a Lalamove business.

Today's freight business is not very good, but it is not bad either. Especially in the clothing market, there are often requests to move goods. The owner of the goods will more or less add a little money, which makes more money than the simple fare, but it is not like Moving is so hard.

The only thing that bothered Xin Shengsi a little was that his temper was not easy to control.

It was okay when he was in prison. He was surrounded by big and round inmates, and Xin Shengsi was considered the good-tempered prisoner in there.

But in the clothing market, sometimes Xin Shengsi couldn't help but get angry after being ordered around by the cute little girl and going back and forth over the money for several rounds.

But the effect is quite good. Generally speaking, when his anger really rises, the cargo owner usually stops talking.

It just has a bad reputation, but that's all. The clothing market comes and goes, and regular residents and large households have regular drivers.

Those who are called gig drivers are originally small-scale cargo owners. Some of them can’t stay in the market for more than a year before leaving their stores. However, there is a steady stream of new people joining the live broadcast delivery business, and Xin Shengsi has plenty of work to do.

Especially those cargo owners who are not in the clothing market but rent houses elsewhere. They have less contact with the market and even less understanding of truck drivers. These people often don't care either.

Xin Shengsi licked his lips. He has deliberately restrained his temper recently, and unexpectedly gained two long-term customers, and he actually feels like he is starting to do something.

Could it be that you really need to flush it with blood to get good luck?

Xin Shengsi hummed a song and parked the car downstairs unsteadily.

Snapped.

Xin Shengsi did not get out of the car in a hurry, but lit a cigarette and prepared to smoke one before going upstairs.

Why-·-

Xin Shengsi lowered the car window.

The moment the glass window disappeared, a long and powerful arm, like an ape stealing a peach, quietly stretched out from below and hugged Xin Shengsi's neck.

Xin Shengsi, who had just taken a puff of cigarette and had not had time to spit it out, suddenly felt that he could not hold his breath and quickly panicked.

"Well--

Xin Shengsi couldn't make a sound, so he only had time to turn his hand and poke the burning cigarette butt into the thick arm that was strangling his neck.

The black arm trembled for a moment, and then continued to strangle it as steadily as a mountain, without adding any force.

Both the person who was being strangled and the person who was strangling knew that if they were tightened any more, they would probably be strangled to death on the spot.

"police."

The car door on the other side was opened, and the policeman who entered the door immediately took out the car keys.

Immediately afterwards, several police officers swarmed up and moved Xin Shengsi down with hands and feet.

Xin Shengsi instinctively felt something was wrong. The last time he was arrested was for theft, three policemen came. One had his arms around his neck, the other had his arms around his waist. The third policeman was holding a stick and watching without using his hands.

The steps to get into the car were also different. Last time, he got into the car by himself under the order of the police. This time, the police uncles did not give him such an option and carried him out of the car.

Xin Shengsi weighed the weight this morning at 75 kilograms, a full 150 kilograms. It was quite heavy for three people to move, but the three policemen worked hard without complaint.

The arm hanging around Xin Shengsi's neck left. Xin Shengsi took a deep breath, but could no longer exert any strength.

"What's your name?" came a somewhat familiar question.

Xin Shengsi remained silent. The last time he answered, he was slapped on the head.

"What's your name?" the arresting policeman asked again.

Seeing that Xin Shengsi didn't answer, he just lifted his head up, took a picture, and then took his fingerprints on the spot and put them in the police report for comparison.

"I'll go back and draw your blood for DNA. I'll make sure I get your name right." After the arresting detective finished speaking, he looked up in the direction of the captain.

Ma Jiyang shook his head slightly. Those who don't even want to give their names are considered die-hard elements among the prisoners, so there is no need for a sudden trial on the spot.

But no matter what, just catch the person.

There are many directions for conviction, not to mention Jiang Yuan.

Wow.

A Coaster drove into the parking lot, the door opened, and a row of technical police officers in white coats got out.

Everyone looked in high spirits. Under the leadership of Jiang Yuan, they deliberately walked around in front of Xin Shengsi before going upstairs.

At the second scene, the initial suspicion was that the murderer’s home was the home. Ma Jiyang rented an old and shabby apartment near the clothing market. The decoration may have been from 30 years ago. The tattered cement floor and dirty white walls were all beautiful in the sunshine. Under the light, it's like going back in time.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the floor casually and said, "The cement floor is relatively new, and the stains are also new. It must have been covered with something. Ask the landlord."

The mobile phone numbers were all prepared, and the local criminal police called immediately. After a moment, he turned around and said: "Originally, the floor was covered with leather, like this."

He added the landlord’s WeChat account and asked for a few pictures of the room.

Sure enough, the whole house was originally covered with floor leather, which still didn't look good, but now it's all removed, obviously for a special reason.

Jiang Yuan nodded, put on his hood and gloves, and stepped inside with his toe gloves.

"Captain Jiang, I'll go first." Mu Zhiyang pulled Jiang Yuan's hand, pulled out the gun with a click, and led two other criminal policemen inside.

In such a small house with one bedroom and one living room, the places where people can hide are under the bed, in the bathroom and in the kitchen. However, in such a small space, if someone resists, they will be easily injured. Mu Zhiyang preferred to shoot him directly.

"Safe." Mu Zhiyang checked it again and stuffed the gun back into the holster.

Jiang Yuan went into the bathroom first to check.

The bathroom is extremely new, with white tiles from bottom to top, the toilet is also very white, and there are very few signs of use on the water tank.

Jiang Yuan sniffed, then turned around and asked, "Compare the photos in the bathroom."

The local detective quickly brought his cell phone over and saw that the original bathroom had yellowish tiles.

"It's been renovated," the detective said,

"It's more convenient and can protect the evidence inside." Jiang Yuan didn't take it seriously. Judging from the decoration level of this bathroom, it was either operated by a novice or the suspect himself, but it doesn't matter. The greater the workload, the more Easy to make mistakes.