"Uncle Biao, please sit down." Qin Yi pulled up a chair and asked the police chief Zhang Biao to sit down. "Can I start?"
Uncle Biao nodded and said with an encouraging smile: "Okay, it's up to you."
Qin Yi glanced at the people sitting below and said with a serious face: "Sirs and senior brothers, what we have now is a serial case within a case."
"The first serial armed robbery case occurred. There were three suspects, all armed with firearms. They drove a black car and robbed two shops and a fruit stand in less than 20 minutes, grabbing a total of eight banknotes.
Thousand dollars, and they are all Hong Kong dollars with a face value of one thousand."
"The biggest doubt in this case lies in this. If three armed robbers committed crimes consecutively to simply rob property, it does not make sense logically."
"The three suspects acted quickly, cooperated tacitly, and struck decisively and cleanly. If I were them, I would rob the deposit car of the gold shop and jewelry store. There is no need to keep an eye on a few small bosses."
"Of course, it is not ruled out that the three people were playing pranks or were not in good spirits. But their targets were very clear when they robbed them. They were all relatively new Hong Kong dollars with a face value of 1,000 yuan, and they didn't even pay attention to other change and old banknotes."
"From a behavioral logic point of view, these two points have been ruled out, so the biggest possibility is that their goal is money, or it is for these brand-new 1,000 Hong Kong dollars."
"No one has any doubt about this, right?"
Seeing Qin Yi's logic so clear, everyone nodded.
"At first, I didn't know what was wrong with these Hong Kong dollars. Then we found out that a young and Dangerous boy named A Yong was identified by the three robbed victims. A Yong had used brand new thousand Hong Kong dollars to spend at their place.
"
"Following this clue, Chief Lu Guohua took me and two uniformed police officers to look for A Yong. Then we saw that A Yong was dead and his residence was set on fire."
"The deceased had a large number of injuries such as blunt force blows and scratches on his body. He was tortured and tortured for a long time before his death. There are signs of being rummaged through his home."
"Then I found a large number of burned banknote fragments on the floor of the living room. Preliminary identification showed that they were all thousands of Hong Kong dollars."
An inspector next to him raised his hand, "Ayi, let me ask, how did you come up with the idea that there was a counterfeit banknote case here?"
"This is a good question, because I'm not sure either. The banknote fragments are still being evaluated in the forensics department." Qin Yi said unhurriedly, "There are three common reasons for killing people: for money, for love, and for revenge.
.”
"The first one can be ruled out. If you were looking for money, you wouldn't burn a large amount of banknotes."
"It's difficult to judge the second and third ones, but witnesses saw three strange men entering the unit where the deceased was located."
"Even if you have a grudge against the deceased because of an emotional dispute, there is no reason to burn all the banknotes. Even if someone is not interested in money, it is impossible for three people to not be moved when they see the money and burn the money together."
"Unless there is something wrong with the money!" Qin Yi said with great certainty, "They didn't even think about taking the money away, and they deliberately burned the money. After they killed people, they didn't even clean up the footprints and the scene, but they were busy burning banknotes.
, This already explains the problem."
Lu Guohua suddenly realized, "These suspects first found the deceased, beat him, then burned a lot of money, and then set up a timer arson device. Then three people drove to rob three places, with the purpose of recovering
The money A Yong spent."
"Yes, it makes sense logically, but whose money belongs to it?" a police officer asked.
Another police officer immediately added: "I have taken statements from friends of the deceased. They said that the deceased has been very generous recently and seems to have made a fortune, but no one knows what he has been doing recently."
Seeing that all his men were very active, Uncle Biao nodded with satisfaction, "Then we will investigate the source of the money, and also investigate the social relations. Everyone, this case is not a small one. I hope everyone can cheer up. After solving the case, I will
Please take credit, everyone.”
"yes, sir!"
Everyone responded energetically and immediately began to take action.
Before anyone could go out, the phone suddenly rang.
Uncle Biao casually picked up the phone and said, "Hey, I'm Hung Hom Police Station... What?! Is it true?"
"How is this possible? Have you checked carefully?"
"What is the result? Don't tell me that it's a suspicion. It seems like a rough idea. I want the exact result!"
"What? Have you notified the Hong Kong Monetary Authority?"
"Okay, I'll wait for their people to arrive!"
Uncle Biao dropped the phone with a sullen face, cursed, then raised his head and waved to A Yi.
"Uncle Biao, what's going on?" Qin Yi came over.
"The test results from the forensics department came out, saying that those fragments are most likely genuine banknotes." Uncle Biao said with an ugly face.
"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned, "That's not right, this doesn't make sense."
"It really doesn't make sense, but the people from the forensics department said that judging from the paper fiber and ink, it was genuine." Uncle Biao sighed, "They didn't dare to draw conclusions, so they directly notified the anti-counterfeiting experts of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority.
arrive."
"Then I'll wait here for the experts to arrive." Qin Yi's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to care about the identification results.
At this time, the door of the police station was pushed open, and two men in suits and leather shoes walked in carrying briefcases.
"We are from the Anti-Counterfeiting Department of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. I am Deputy Director Fang Zhiwei. Who is the person in charge?"
Before Uncle Biao could answer, a large group of people suddenly appeared.
"We are from the West Kowloon Crime Squad. We are investigating a serial robbery case. Who is the person in charge?"
"We are from the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Action Team. We are here to investigate the murder of a society member. Who is the person in charge?"
"We are from the West Kowloon anti-drug team. We suspect that the deceased was involved in exclusive drug dealing. Who is the person in charge?"
"We are from the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau. We are investigating a counterfeit banknote case. Who is the person in charge?"
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"Fight on the street!"
"Who are you scolding?"
"Try pushing me again!"
“The Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau is amazing!”
The Hung Hom Police Station was crowded, with a large number of people huddled together, pushing and shoving, and the cordial greetings became louder and louder.
Uncle Biao pulled open his collar, took the microphone and yelled, "I'm going to beat the shit out of you, but you dare to reach out to my case, and you were wearing crotchless pants when I was investigating the case!"
After speaking, he took another microphone and said, "Zhou, did you not fight enough at Manhan Tower last time?"
Then he grabbed the third microphone and started spraying wildly.
Qin Yi sighed and suddenly lifted the table, and the folders and sundries on the table fell to the ground.
"boom!"
"Everyone be quiet!"
The police station fell silent for an instant. Everyone who was still arguing subconsciously touched the pistol and looked nervously at Qin Yi, who was lifting the table.
Qin Yi turned his attention to the anti-triad action team, "Brothers, I am also a subordinate of Sir Lu. My name is Qin Yi. I am responsible for this case. To save my face, you go back first. I will call Sir Lu later.
Explain over the phone.”
The people from the anti-triad action team glanced at Qin Yi, nodded, and left without saying a word.
Qin Yi looked at the Crime Team again, "West Kowloon Crime Team, right? Brothers, we can jointly handle the case, but we have to wait until I finish dealing with these people, otherwise none of us will be able to grab them."
The inspector leading the serious crime team glanced at Qin Yi and said, "Okay, let's wait next door!"
As the crime team left, Qin Yi looked at the anti-drug team again, with a sneer on his face, "Brothers, get rid of all the sirs from the anti-drug team!"
The people at the Hung Hom Police Station were furious and worried that they had nowhere to vent their anger. Seeing the other two groups retreating and the anti-drug team being alone, they immediately picked up batons and blast shields and surrounded them.
The inspector leading the anti-drug team suddenly felt that something was wrong and felt a little panicked, but how could he be timid at this time and said loudly: "Hey, do you understand the rules? It's not the duty of a police chief to ask your boss to come out.
"
"Sir." Qin Yi looked at the other party expressionlessly, "Please understand clearly, you broke the rules first and reached out to fish over the boundary. Can't I protest?"
"You have the final say whether we cross the border or not?"
"Okay, I'll go talk to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and see what they say?" Qin Yi
The anti-drug team was a little angry and shouted: "What? Are you bluffing me?! What about the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
"Okay!" Qin Yi picked up a microphone unhurriedly and pressed the speakerphone. "Help me pick up Liang Zhiqiang, the chief superintendent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
A sweet voice came from the phone, "It's not convenient for Sir Liang to answer the phone right now. Who are you? What do you want to do with Sir Liang?"
"I am Sheriff 23333 Qin Yi. I have something to report to him."
"Please wait a moment...I'll help you turn around."
"Ah Yi, what are you doing again?" Liang Zhiqiang's somewhat helpless voice came from the phone.
The surrounding area instantly became quiet, and everyone turned their shocked gazes to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi looked at the anti-drug team and pointed at the microphone.
The inspector of the anti-drug team took a few deep breaths and couldn't say anything. He held out his thumb with an ugly expression, turned around and left.
Qin Yi then set his sights on the Commercial Crime Investigation Division.