Nine days have passed, and Tengjiming is at a loss.

I have never encountered such a difficult case. I have no idea about the actual performance of the victim after coming to Yanyang. I can only investigate his social relations in his hometown, but no valuable clues were found. The victim had more than 100,000 deposits in his bank account, which is a key question, but it was all deposited by the victim at the counter or at the ATM. Without transfer information, this clue could not be found.

With the victim's education, ability and connections that may exist in Yanyang, if he is engaged in a legitimate industry, it is impossible to make so much money in a short period of time. Combined with his performance in his hometown, it is almost certain that he did not do good things in Yanyang.

Whether it is drug trafficking or engaging in other illegal and criminal activities, there may be no clues left.

Deputy Captain Luo sent a notice of investigation to the branches in the name of the Criminal Police Detachment, asking the criminal police brigades of each branch to mobilize special forces to pay attention to clues in this regard, but has not received valuable feedback so far.

"Follow people to find people" is not enough, and "Follow people to find people to use cars" is like a deadlock.

Two police officers from Yandong Branch found that the victim's body was buried in the yellow sand pile of the gravel factory was a prank, which was undoubtedly a major discovery. Not only did they help the task force find the scene of the body throwing, but they also caught two suspects who were playing the prank and witnessed the entire process of the body throwing.

But they may have drunk too much on the night of the incident and took them to identify the car several times. The first time, they were very sure that this one didn’t look like that. However, now they look like any car, and when they ask what car they look like, they don’t look like, so they can’t even figure out the most basic model or even the color of the body.

All the clues are broken, what should I do next? I can’t turn a murder case into a backlog!

Teng Jiming stood on the rooftop of Yuanfeng Hotel, looking at the direction of Beitaihe Second Bridge one after another to smoke.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and a plastic bag was flying in the wind.

As the plastic bags were trajectory in the wind, Tengjiming's vision gradually shifted to a vaguely visible sand and gravel field.

There are no high-rise buildings on both sides of the river, and almost all of them are old houses. The work area surrounded by scaffolding and plastic cloth stands on the river, which is particularly eye-catching. Tengji thought maybe there was something in the sand, such as the victim's cell phone, but it has not been sifted out yet.

Thinking of this, he decided to go to the gravel field to take a look.

As soon as I stepped on the cigarette butt, I turned around and walked into the stairs. My phone suddenly rang. I took it out and saw that it was an old friend of Yandong Branch again.

"Director Feng, I, Teng Jiming, have any instructions?"

"Lao Teng, we have known each other for so many years. What is our relationship? Can we not be so sarcastic and can we speak some human words?"

"You are the leader!"

"The country is easy to change and nature is hard to change. People in their decades still have this kind of virtue." Director Feng muttered and asked straight to the point: "Is this murder case of Cao Shengkai very difficult? Isn't it very much?"

I used to work together, but now I often deal with each other. Teng Jiming is very clear about Director Feng's character. When he is joking, he is very serious when he mentions work and subconsciously says: "It's very tricky, I have no clue at all."

"Old Teng, we are not outsiders. Let me tell you my heart. How fast the society is changing now, new things are changing one after another, and the security situation is also changing with the changes in society. So when the leader speaks at a meeting, he will be like what he is doing in the context of the new era. People should be convinced. Anyway, I often feel that I can't keep up with the times, so I can't work behind closed doors when solving cases. I must brainstorm and listen to the opinions of young people more."

"Director Feng, we hold Zhuge Liang meetings every day."

"I have meetings every day. Have you heard Comrade Xiao Han's opinions?"

"Didn't he ask for leave a few days ago? You personally asked for it!"

"He asked for leave, but we also have a police officer who is helping you stare at the migrant worker to screen sand. Did you notify him of attending the case analysis meeting? Are you given a chance to speak?"

"Director Feng, I..."

"Lao Teng, I don't blame you, and it's even more impossible to put down the blame on the case. I just said it was just a thought. Going back to the point, five minutes ago, Comrade Han Chaoyang called me to report an idea, to be precise, it was a possibility... Since other roads are not accessible, I personally think this road can be tried. What if there is any gain, don't you think?"

The driving recorder is equivalent to a mobile monitoring platform!

When the video captured by the driving recorder was not long saved, it has been twelve days since the two suspects drove away the body. The videos that might have been captured at that time should have been covered up long ago, and they cannot be restored with existing technical means.

Tengjiming realized that this was indeed a very good idea, but he reported it too late and thought to himself why he didn't expect it at that time!

But Director Feng made sense. What if there is a car owner who doesn’t use a car for a few days, what if there is any gain?

Now I don’t care about face anymore. What I have to do now is to race against time. Teng Jiming hurriedly said: “Director Feng, thank you, I know what to do. If there is any gain, I will invite you to drink.”

"What do you want me to do? The scene where the body was thrown was not found. The possibility of a driving recorder was not what I thought of. Your High-tech Zone Branch is very busy, and the police force in our branch is also very nervous. If you think the two police officers I sent were useless, please let the others come back quickly. If it really doesn't work, I can arrange for two auxiliary police officers to replace them."

It was so embarrassing that Teng Jiming's cheeks were hot. He ran downstairs and smiled bitterly: "Director Feng, don't slap me in the face, I know how to arrange them."

"I care about how you arrange it. I only know that we are short of people. We will solve the case earlier and let them come back soon."

...

Han Chaoyang thought that Bureau Feng would arrange a traffic policeman to come over and find an excuse to check the traffic surveillance videos around Xianzhuang and Xianzhuang. Just like last time, he first found out some of his mistakes and then reported to the High-tech Zone Branch. Not long after the report, Tengda arrived in person in person in a police car.

"Jiang Yu, I, Teng Jiming, please immediately arrange a police officer and two auxiliary police officers to the gravel field to replace the comrades of Yandong Branch. Yes, yes, I am on the scene. The personnel must be in place within 20 minutes and complete the handover before 9:45."

Teng Jiming put down his cell phone, raised his arm and greeted Han Chaoyang. He turned around and found that the police car at Yandong Branch was missing. He walked over and lifted the plastic cloth and found that there were only two special agents in the work area. He immediately turned around and asked, "Xiao Han, where is the policeman with you?"

"Reporting to Tengda, Comrade Wu Wei went to Xianzhuang to visit and inquire." Arranged someone to replace him, indicating that Director Feng had reported the situation, and Han Chaoyang could only tell the truth, but he was really a little nervous.
Chapter completed!