Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Billy, are you home?" The local policeman in Marle gently knocked on the door of the white house at the foot of the mountain.

Around the white house, police officers from Stockholm stood scattered. Some of them were holding rifles, some were leaning on holsters on their waists, and some were hiding behind big trees with bare hands.

Several reporters hid in white tents to shoot, and the red light on the camera trembled as urgently as the operator's mood.

In the further rear, the on-site command used the vehicle-mounted mobile phone to report to the bureau.

For the convenience of Yang Rui and reporters from non-Swedish countries, the police officers used English as agreed, and said loudly: "We are knocking on the door of the suspect's house. This is a three-story house with a front and back yard. It is mainly made of wood. Signs of reinforcement..."

His voice came through the loudspeaker on the table, very clear.

Everyone became tense, especially Director Sherwood, who warned: "Be careful, but unless the other party uses a deadly weapon, you are not allowed to shoot. Do you understand? Don't shoot."

"Understood." The on-site commander replied quickly.

This was all agreed upon, but Sherwood couldn't calm down when he heard the voice on the phone.

What he was most afraid of was not choosing the wrong person, but the fear that if he chose the wrong person, the other party would resist and be shot by the police.

If this kind of thing happens in the United States, it will cause a huge disturbance. If it happens in Sweden, it will be endless censorship.

On this point, Yang Rui actually didn't think about it. He only thought of the problem when he heard Sherwood's words.

For a moment, Yang Rui felt scared.

He wasn't afraid that the PCR would make mistakes, but there is a problem with killing suspects without interrogation. In front of so many reporters, if a suspect is shot dead, it will be even more troublesome. PCR will almost certainly be condemned—even if The correct prisoner was selected by pcr, which is a new technology after all.

"We saw that the curtains on the second floor of the room were pulled open, and the suspect may have spotted us." A voice came again from the loudspeaker on the desk, with a slightly nervous look.

Sherwood lowered his head and pressed the call button, saying: "Don't use force easily, try not to use force."

"Understood, don't act rashly." The voice of the policeman on the other side also became a little tense.

After half a minute of silence, the sense of crisis gradually accumulated.

"The door is open."

The moment the voice sounded, Ackerman saw the red-necked Billy.

"Don't move, don't move!"

A few police officers rushed through the door. While holding guns, they asked, "How many people are there in your family? Who is at home today?"

"No one, I'm the only one at home, what are you looking for?" Billy asked loudly in Swedish, just like a Swede at this age.

Ackerman immediately relaxed, and so did the rear.

Regardless of whether the suspect is found correctly, as long as the other party is willing to recognize the authority of the police and does not resist on the spot, then the situation cannot be better.

Sherwood let out a long breath and ordered: "Everything must be done according to the regulations."

"Understood." The on-site commander answered the director's words, and with a light wave of his finger, he pulled a large number of police officers over, controlled Billy, and put on handcuffs.

Billy frowned, struggled slightly, and gave up, saying, "Why did you come to my house? Why did you search my room."

"This is our search warrant." The on-site commander showed Billy, and then ordered: "Take him back to the police car and watch him carefully."

They specially brought a prison van for this trip, which was well equipped.

Billy couldn't help but struggled hard, and shouted: "I'm a school teacher, everyone knows, you have no reason to search my room..."

His voice is very loud, but the nearest neighbors all live 150 meters away, so it is difficult to hear him.

Let alone help.

The on-site commander picked up the microphone again and said, "We have started a search."

As the search order was issued, the meeting room of the Stockholm Police Station fell into unspeakable embarrassment.

Waiting is always disturbing.

It is even more disturbing to pay attention to the situation without seeing the scene.

Ingesol gently broke the silence at this time and asked, "What do you want to find?"

"More evidence." Chief Sherwood thought to himself, but didn't say it out loud.

They have nothing but DNA.

Unless Billy pleaded guilty, they would definitely suffer in court based on DNA evidence alone.

There was also a senior police officer reminding: "Now is not the time for questioning, please don't ask questions, only observation is allowed, no speaking or making a sound is allowed."

Ingesol had no choice but to apologize silently. He actually guessed the answer. He originally wanted to hear it from Director Sherwood.

Ingesol looked at Yang Rui again at this time, and saw that the latter's eyes were shining, and he didn't seem to be worried. He couldn't help secretly envious in his heart: young people always move forward bravely, and don't care about so many people and things. Really happy.

The conference room fell into silence again.

The on-site commander did not speak, Director Sherwood did not intend to ask questions, and the reporters were not allowed to speak freely. Everyone can only imagine what happened in Marle as best they can.

It took almost a quarter of an hour before the on-site commander dialed the phone again: "Director Sherwood, we have made a major discovery in the basement of Billy's house."

"I'm Sherwood." The chief immediately picked up the microphone and ended the speakerphone.

Everyone can only prick their ears and pretend that they don't care.

A minute later, the director put down the microphone, turned on the speakerphone again, and said, "Everyone, we found the victim's belongings. It's hidden in the storage room in the basement of the local resident Billy's house."

In the conference room, everyone let out a soft admiration.

The murderer will hold the victim's relics, this is the most basic thinking.

On the contrary, Yin Gesor thought a little bit more and asked, "Which victim's relic have you found?"

"The relics of the three victims were all found, namely the ring of the first victim, the necklace worn by the second victim that day, and the watch worn by the third victim that day." Sherwood answered silver this time. Gesell's question.

Ingesol took a breath and blurted out, "Serial killer."

"That's right, gentlemen, we have solved a serial murder case." A smile appeared on Sherwood's face. Before this, both the police and the media avoided talking about the word "serial killer". On the one hand, they were not sure whether the three cases were alleged by one person. On the other hand, the deterrent effect of serial killers It is too big, and it only scares the "simple and simple" Swedish residents in several aspects.

However, now that the case has been solved, it is no problem to talk about serial killers or serial murders. Not only can we talk about it, but we can also talk about it with great fanfare.

The reporters also asked in cooperation.

At this time, it is naturally time to celebrate.

Chief Sherwood's face beamed.

No matter what techniques they used, with the help of the search warrant, they found key physical evidence. With this thing, coupled with some supplementary investigation methods, the Marle case is considered over.

Being able to solve such a case so perfectly during his term of office, Director Sherwood only felt that he was glowing with gold.

Yin Gesor's gaze was always on Yang Rui, and he stood up and asked after the voice of inquiry faded away: "Mr. Yang Rui, the PCR instrument has shown considerable power. Next, what's your plan?"

"Oh, I'm very glad that the Stockholm police can choose the PCR instrument. They have given full play to the capabilities of the PCR instrument." Yang Rui paused, looked at Chief Sherwood, and said, "If Chief Sherwood is willing, I hope the Stockholm Police Department can Further play the value of the PCR instrument."

The correct term may be "DNA identification", but Yang Rui uses PCR instead of DNA identification in almost all occasions, so far, no one has expressed any objection.

The reporters present were also taking notes one after another.

Ingersauer continued to ask: "What kind of Stockholm police station do you envision to further develop the value of the PCR instrument?"

Director Sherwood also looked at Yang Rui curiously.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "A professional pcr laboratory. You may not know that pcr instruments can detect samples with a long history, such as blood stains from ten or 20 years ago. As long as they are not contaminated, they will be tested The possibility of obtaining results. If it can be compared with a certain amount of samples, I think it should be possible to solve a certain number of cases.”

The reporters present were more or less familiar with pcr and dna identification techniques, and when they heard what Yang Rui said, they didn't know what it meant, and they were all surprised.

Dick stared at Yang Rui in amazement. In his opinion, this was too much for a machine to determine criminals. It was to screen everyone for crimes.

Just like when fingerprints were first invented, the universal fingerprint comparisons carried out by various countries are the same.

In many countries, this is a shameless violation of human rights.

Dick stood up, and just when he wanted to pay out Yang Rui's fallacy, he began to hesitate.

Yang Rui just hit him so hard that Dick was afraid that others would look at him differently.

Swedish culture is like this, what they do is just right is their common point of view, a bit similar to China's moderate point of view, attacking Yang Rui twice a day, and such a major attack, obviously went to extremes.

Dick looked around and sat down again in silence. The current environment is already in the state of a celebration banquet, and he doesn't want to be an annoying sparrow.

Unbeknownst to reporter Dick, he has lost his best chance.

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