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Chapter two hundred and eighteen mentality problems

"Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages" Jiang Zhao wondered.

"Yes." Song He nodded, "People will follow the principle of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages when making choices. It may be practical interests or spiritual interests."

"As for the murderer of the electrocution case, in his values, money is more important than human life, so he would do things to seek money and kill people. Similarly, what is more attractive to him is the higher

profit, or a safer way to make money, or both.”

Jiang Zhao suddenly said, "Consultant Song, you are saying that the murderer has found a safer way to make money."

"I'm just saying that there is a possibility. After all, accidents are something we can't predict." Song He said, "But if it was an accident, he probably wouldn't have given up on committing the crime so easily, and the sudden death incident in the hotel would not have disappeared."

"In that era, a large number of factories closed down, and even if they had not closed down, the benefits would not have been very good. There was no shortage of technicians like him. Let alone finding a job, there were no quotas for technical positions."

"So if he really finds a safer channel to make money, it will definitely not be a serious channel."

"Captain Jiang, what were the illegal businesses that made money quickly?"

Jiang Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "That's too many. Smuggling, fraud and selling fake goods, anyone can make money quickly."

"Those who can kill people may not be able to deceive people." Song He thought for a while and added, "The murderer is cautious and alert, and has professional skills in electrical circuits. When looking for ways to make money, he is more sensitive to aspects he understands."

"Also, he took a train when he was escaping, and he screened targets at the train station on a regular basis. It is very possible that he came into contact with similar information."

After hearing this, Jiang Zhao thought for a moment, and suddenly thought, "Is he going to make fake and shoddy home appliances?"

Everyone was stunned and then heard Jiang Zhao quickly say, "I vaguely remember that the older generation of police officers said that the largest counterfeiting den in the country was opened in Yuecheng more than ten years ago."

“There is no refrigerator, TV, washing machine, or household appliance that they can’t imitate.”

"It's possible," Song Hedao said, "Have you caught the criminal suspect in this counterfeiting den?"

"I just heard about it, I don't know the specific situation." Jiang Zhao said excitedly, "I'll ask right now."

Song He nodded. Seeing that Jiang Zhao and his police officers were very excited, he couldn't help but remind him, "Captain Jiang, this is just a possibility. In fact, there are other possibilities that may cause the murderer to stop committing crimes. I think it's better to keep a normal mind."

Better."

Jiang Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that because of Song He's outstanding performance and the progress of the case in the past two days, his mentality was a little unbalanced, and he couldn't help but wake up secretly.

"I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Jiang Zhao thanked him, took out his cell phone and started looking through his address book, preparing to apply to contact his brother's unit in Yuecheng.

When Song He saw Jiang Zhao quickly regaining his composure, he no longer worried or said anything more. He leaned back in his chair and thought, and soon fell into a trance.

After a moment, Jiang Zhao's voice sounded, "In total, more than 30 people were arrested that year, and they were all released one after another. The ones with the longest sentences were also released in the past few years."

"As for the prisoner's information, I'll send an application to Yuecheng and it will be sent tomorrow."

Song He waved his hand and said, "No, we can check it too. Xiaoxue, check it out."

Wu Xuerui gave Song He a faint look, then turned on the computer. In the surprised eyes of Jiang Zhao and his men, he quickly retrieved the detailed information on Yuecheng's huge counterfeiting case.

"There were thirty-four suspects, two of whom were on the run at the time, but were later arrested separately. This is the personal information of the suspects."

Jiang Zhao took the information printed by Wu Xuerui, flipped through the pages, and suddenly pulled out one and said, "This person looks a bit like him."

Song He glanced at it and compared the portraits of the suspects in the electrocution case in his mind. Sure enough, he found that the two people had similar looks, especially that they were both deep and tall.

According to the information, this person’s name is Zhu Weiguo. He was in his forties when he was arrested and was responsible for counterfeiting electrical circuits in a counterfeiting gang.

Later, he was released early because of his good behavior in prison.

"No matter what, we have to check this person." Song He secretly thought that it was a fluke. If this person is really the real culprit in the electrocution case, it can only be said that Jiang Zhao was extremely lucky. After being fooled once, he stepped on the right path.

.

Jiang Zhao nodded, also understanding that this was the result of luck. Just when he was about to ask his men to investigate, he found that Wu Xuerui was fussing with the computer, and the results came out before Jiang Zhao could speak.

"Guess where he is now?" Wu Xuerui had an inexplicable expression on her face.

After hearing her question, before everyone's minds started to spin, Song He had already said, "Build the city."

Wu Xuerui snorted lightly and made a boring mouth gesture at Song He.

Then she smiled and nodded under Song He's implicitly flattering eyes and said, "On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he just returned to Xiucheng by train and opened a home appliance repair shop. There is no record of his departure in the passenger transportation system."

"Captain Jiang, congratulations, you are really lucky this time." Song He congratulated, but his face was a little unhappy.

In fact, when he was making inferences about the suspect's whereabouts, he was not sure.

However, the case has been delayed for too long, and a lot of relevant information has been lost, so we can only make the boldest speculations.

Although the result was correct, it still left him a little confused.

This time it was luck, but what about next time?

In a case like this, if one key point is misdirected, the investigation of the entire case will slide in a completely wrong direction.

Jiang Zhao heard Song He's words and was about to respond, but found that he was frowning and silent, obviously distracted, so he looked at Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai nodded to Jiang Zhao to reassure him, then turned to Song He and said, "Song He, don't worry."

Song He heard this and subconsciously said, "I'm not confused."

"I don't know you yet," Zhou Kai said seriously, "To be honest, you are like this, let alone Master and the four of us. I believe Captain Jiang has also encountered you."

Jiang Zhao knew what Zhou Kai was talking about as soon as he heard it, and smiled and said, "You guys have met Zhou too, and I thought you were omnipotent, haha."

Zhou Kai smiled and shook his head, looked at Song He and said, "Song He, since you entered the police station, you can win every case you encounter. This is your ability."

"But believe me, there are always cases in this world that you may find difficult or even impossible to solve."

"When you were trying to persuade Team Chiang just now, weren't you already prepared to get nothing?"

Song He was stunned when he heard this. He, who was already smart, instantly understood what Zhou Kai had not said, and a signature smile quickly appeared on his face: "Brother Kai, you are really not good at ideological work."

Zhou Kai choked and stared, "I'll worry about you when I'm full."

For a moment, everyone in the conference room laughed.

At night, after Jiang Zhao arranged for the city's investigation team to investigate Zhu Weiguo, everyone dispersed.

After returning to the guest house after dinner, Song He did not go back to the room. Instead, he found a corner where no one was, looked at the cell phone he had held in his hand for a long time, smacked his lips, and then dialed the number with the note titled "Bad old man."

" number.

Dudu

While waiting for the call to be connected, Song He was thinking about what to say. Unexpectedly, the call was suddenly connected, which instantly disrupted his thoughts.

"Bad old man"
Chapter completed!
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