The Ordinary Life Of A Superpower Boss After Transmigrate

The house Feng Yuqiang rents is located in the old housing area of ​​Nanjiang District, which is a noisy old community.

There are only three houses in the community, each of which is only five stories high. The buildings were built fifty years ago, and the gray exterior walls are covered with yellow water stains and small white advertising stickers.

There is no property owner in the community, the door is open, and visitors can walk straight in.

Feng Yuqiang's residence is located on the third floor of the building closest to the gate, on the east side.

There is no elevator in the building, the corridors have not been cleaned for a long time, and garbage and cigarette butts can be seen scattered everywhere in the stairwell.

Feng Yuqiang's residence was a two-bedroom apartment of about fifty square meters. The first thing Gu Chenzhou saw when he entered the door was a young man of about thirty years old sitting on the sofa with his eyes half closed, as if he was dozing off.

Huang Zhilin saw Gu Chenzhou, came up to him, and handed Gu Chenzhou a pair of gloves.

Gu Chenzhou put on the shoe covers, took the gloves and put them on his hands.

"The time of death should have been two hours ago, but we are still a step late." Huang Zhilin said, he glanced at Gu Chenzhou hesitantly, "Director Gu, is this Feng Yuqiang?"

They followed the old man's surveillance all the way to this place. When they opened the door and saw the body, they knew that they had probably found the right person.

The person on the sofa must be in his thirties at most, with a square face, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and deep eyes.

Feng Yuqiang is forty-one years old, with a round face and ordinary and soft facial features.

Huang Zhilin looked at the photo of the man in the cap and mask in his hand. The main facial features of the man in the cap and mask were obscured by the hat and mask. He then compared the screenshots of the old man leaving the mall. The old man was always walking with a hunched body, and the old face in the surveillance camera was covered with wrinkles.

Huang Zhilin frowned, looking at it like this, it was really difficult to tell that these three people were the same person as the one in front of him.

"The mask man and the old man you are following are the same people. You can apply to the higher-level institution for image skull comparison.

As for whether it is Feng Yuqiang, we still need to have Feng Yuqiang's previous life image records before we can judge.

But if you only look at this ID photo, Feng Yuqiang is already the person in front of you when you take the ID photo. "

Gu Chenzhou stood aside, waiting for the security officer responsible for on-site inspection to inspect and take photos of the body.

Feng Yuqiang kept this small room of more than fifty square meters very clean.

The technicians did not even collect valid fingerprints at the scene. The person in front of me should have been ready to leave, but it was a pity that he was a step too slow.

"Two pinhole probes were found in Feng Yuqiang's home, and the content captured by the probes was synchronized in Feng Yuqiang's computer."

Huang Xiaoyong synchronized the video from Feng Yuqiang's computer to the personal terminal in his hand, and chose to play it on the personal terminal.

Huang Xiaoyong quickly dragged the playback progress bar, and the video showed the scene of Feng Yuqiang putting on makeup for himself when going out.

"Feng Yuqiang is good at disguise. The masked man and the middle-aged man are all Feng Yuqiang's disguises." On the personal terminal, the whole process of Feng's makeup removal was shown.

"Feng Yuqiang installed surveillance cameras in his home and recorded all his actions. This is a very puzzling behavior in itself. Moreover, the filming time of these surveillance cameras ended the day before yesterday. There are no surveillance records yesterday and today."

"Feng Yuqiang's experience from birth to the age of forty is real, and relevant people can prove it. We should be able to understand that Feng Yuqiang is the special vest of Lei Detective." Huang Zhilin added.

"How did Feng Yuqiang die?"

Gu Chenzhou walked to Feng Yuqiang's body. Feng Yuqiang was sitting upright on the sofa, with a normal expression and a calm expression. If it hadn't been forensic identification, no one would think that this was a dead person.

"The power to investigate the cause of Feng Yuqiang's death lies with Nanjiang District."

"We found something very interesting in the records of Feng Yuqiang's computer and electronic equipment." Huang Xiaoyong opened a separate record picture, "This is the transfer of Feng Yuqiang's payment to the MiXing currency account that our colleagues in the technical department assisted us. Incoming and outgoing information address analysis.”

"Feng Yuqiang's Mi Xing Coin account has a collection record since four years ago. The Mi Xing Coin account into which money is transferred is relatively stable. The IP address for transferring Mi Xing Coin is mainly in the Zhang Group."

Huang Xiaoyong opened another file and continued: "We found several transfer records of Wei Keying in Feng Yuqiang's Mi Xing Coin account, as well as the Mi Xing Coin transfer records that Feng Yuqiang paid to Liu Dan and his daughter. He even regularly sent Qian Wenyun, Zhao Panpan’s assistant Xiao Li and others paid a fixed amount.”

Gu Chenzhou waved his hand and quickly browsed through nearly a hundred pages. As Huang Zhilin had speculated before, the network of people Feng Yuqiang had weaved over the past year had basically trapped Lin Zhiqing in it.

"Can I follow the Zhang Group's line?" Huang Zhilin turned around and asked Huang Xiaoyong.

"The witness and physical evidence in Lin Zhiqing's case are clear. Unless there is direct evidence that the money transferred by Zhang's Group to Feng Yuqiang four years ago is related to Lin Zhiqing's case, we have no authority to additionally investigate the Zhang's Group." Huang Xiaoyong checked. I checked my personal terminal and replied.

"All the evidence for Lin Zhiqing and Zhao Mingyong's case is in place." Gu Chenzhou looked at Huang Zhilin and smiled.

Gu Chenzhou pondered for a moment and then said: "Transfer the information we have on Feng Yuqiang to the Nanjiang Institute.

The murder case of Feng Yuqiang was under the jurisdiction of Nanjiang.

Without evidence to prove that Feng Yuqiang died because of the Lin Zhiqing case, we have no position to intervene in the follow-up investigation of this case.

Feng Yuqiang accepted Wei Keying's commission to murder Lin Zhiqing. The evidence is complete. Let's close the case. "

Gu Chenzhou spread his hands: "We will get the autopsy report of the forest woman's body on Monday. Go back early today and have a good rest over the weekend."

"Lin Zhiqing's boyfriend is still in the Huanshan Institute and is unwilling to leave." Huang Xiaoyong looked at Gu Chenzhou and then Huang Zhilin, and then he reminded him.

"How should we deal with normal situations?" Huang Zhilin asked Huang Xiaoyong.

“Semi-supervised accommodation can be arranged with the suspect.

The progress of the case investigation is confidential, and we cannot disclose the investigation conclusions of the case to the outside world before approval by the superior agency.

Likewise, we cannot disclose the details of the case without transferring the evidence to professional prosecutors. Huang Xiaoyong shrugged and said.

"Let him sign the application and handle the supervision directly." After Huang Zhilin finished speaking, he turned to Gu Chenzhou.

Gu Chenzhou nodded with satisfaction: "This is my distant cousin. Please handle it according to the rules. It is not convenient for me to have any contact with him until the case is completely settled."

Feng Yuqiang, hunter codename "Lei Detective". Died at his residence on May 8, X year.

Suspected to have died from the drug "Miskill No. 1".

Place of death: Nanjiang District, Aide City.

The murder case will be followed up and investigated by the Nanjiang District Security Office.