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Chapter 1141 Anything can be done

"Holy shit, foie gras sushi?"

"What kind of fish is this white fish? Snapper? So cool?"

"The eel rice is more delicious, and the beef rice is also good..."

In the command room, the police officers ate while commenting. They were as happy as if they had caught a truckload of thieves. Coupled with the truckload of thieves they had already caught, it was equivalent to double the happiness.

More than half of the people here didn't sleep much last night. If they were lucky enough to sleep in the morning, they would most likely not be able to eat anything when they woke up. If they were unlucky, they stayed up until now and ate some canteen meals or takeaways.

But the consumption is almost the same.

At this time, the leaders were all eating, so ordinary police officers naturally had no taboos.

Wei Shijun seemed to be having a party. Seeing everyone happy, he himself shook his head happily.

Dai Mingsheng took a few bites of the sushi and unexpectedly found it quite delicious. He then looked at the wooden box in which the sushi was delivered. He couldn't help but be speechless. He walked over to Master Wei, coughed twice and said, "Master Wei, are you willing to treat everyone to something to eat?"

It’s also good, but don’t buy it too expensive. Besides, you don’t need to invite so many people at once..."

"It's okay. The sales of the sushi restaurant opened by my little brother are average, so I'll just give him a boost." Master Wei waved his hand magnanimously and said, "I'm happy to be able to work on such a big case with you all.

, I just want to celebrate.”

De Mingsheng sighed: "Your celebration will cost me one or two months' salary."

Master Wei glanced at Dai Mingsheng and said nothing.

Although Dai Mingsheng's professional ability is average, it doesn't matter who he is compared with. After all, he is also an experienced criminal policeman with an above-average level. His eyes are far more sinister than those of ordinary criminals. He immediately noticed Wei Shijun's expression and frowned: "

My two months’ salary is not enough?”

Master Wei laughed a few times: "I guess your performance can't be that much..."

De Mingsheng waved his hand: "In short, you should pay attention to the impact."

"I, a Kshatriya, have already shown my cards, so why are we pretending?" Wei Shi said indifferently.

Dai Mingsheng thought about it carefully and realized that for a second-generation person like Wei Shiqun, pretending to be poor or pretending to be equal and friendly would not only be meaningless, but might actually lead to difficulties in everyone's relationship.

When it comes to concealing one's identity, it depends on which unit one is in. For a department like the Criminal Police Detachment, it would be too difficult for the Guard Guard to hide. In the end, it is more likely that everyone was acting with him and everyone concealed it.

, rather than him covering it up.

Seeing that De Mingsheng had nothing to say and was too lazy to be educated, the health teacher walked over to Jiang Yuan.

What he likes most is watching Jiang Yuan solve crimes. In other words, as a criminal police officer, he wants to be like Jiang Yuan. In contrast, he instinctively rejects Dai Mingsheng's work style because he wants to be a criminal police detachment.

It is not difficult to grow up, but if he were in Demingson's position, it would be easier for him to succeed. It can be said that there is no challenge at all, and it is a life that can be seen to the end, which is boring.

"What kind of sushi does Captain Jiang like to eat?" Master Wei didn't feel burdened to talk to Jiang Yuan, and he didn't feel uneasy about disturbing other people's work.

Jiang Yuan was at work and said bluntly: "I prefer rice bowls. The one I had last time was good, with fried tomatoes and eggs mixed with rice, poured with braised gravy, and some fried pork with chili, and then some braised pork or pork belly.

Meat……"

Wei Shijun was stunned when he heard this: "I didn't expect Captain Jiang's preferences to be so...simple. By the way, Captain Jiang, I heard that you like to eat hot pot. I know a little brother who owns a doulao shop. You can cook lobsters and so on.

We can try it together later."

"Seafood shabu-shabu?" Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I prefer shabu-shabu beef."

Turning around, Jiang Yuan said to Miao Ruixiang: "Let's arrange hot pot tonight. Later, you can ask how many people are eating late night snacks. They will all be arranged. We will use the frozen meat sent from the ranch and grind it on the machine."

The hand-cut fresh beef is also very delicious, but this combination is still relatively troublesome, especially when there are many people. It requires a group of masters to cut the meat. If it is thick, it will not taste good, and the parts of the meat will not taste good.

Not even good.

In comparison, the upper limit of meat rolls made from frozen meat is not particularly high, but the lower limit can still be guaranteed. If the meat is good, the meat rolls will be very delicious, and the requirements for customers are also low, so there is no need

Just boil it for a long time and remove it when it changes color. It is very suitable for rough men.

Miao Ruixiang immediately agreed and marked it in his work list - late-night snacks are also a fighting force. If you don't agree, come and argue!

Wei Shijun wanted to get closer to Jiang Yuan, thought about it, and took the initiative: "Otherwise, let's use the beef from my little brother's house. I have a little brother who specializes in imported beef business. I can get some Wagyu beef...

"

"The thinner one tastes better when cooked. It's too fat and boring." Jiang Yuan has no skills, it's all from his heart.

Miao Ruixiang was on hand to help ease the atmosphere and said, "Senior brother prefers beef from his own ranch. Maybe he is used to it."

"Captain Jiang's own pasture?" Wei Shijun then recalled it and couldn't help but pat his forehead.

Here, Jiang Yuan looked at his watch, calculated, and said, "Just in time, I'll go out to the scene and come back for dinner."

Master Wei hurriedly said: "Captain Jiang, I will follow you and I can do anything."

Jiang Yuan hesitated: "Anything is okay?"

Master Wei clamped his hand, the thought of progress overriding everything else, and said: "Anything is possible!"

"Then let's go." Jiang Yuan responded and handed his notebook to Miao Ruixiang.

Master Wei cheered, grabbed the laptop and said, "I'll do it, Brother Miao, take a rest."

"No need. I can handle it." Since Miao Ruixiang became a master's uncle, his enthusiasm for work has become even higher.

Jiang Yuan told Dai Mingsheng again, and added: "The sporopollen collected from the three murderers has been identified, and the pollen maps have determined that they are the same. They and the victim Zhang Lei have at least been to the same location. In addition,

Identification of the murder weapon should be enough to send it for inspection."

Jiang Yuan obtained the same pollen pattern from the clothes used by murderer No. 3.

Murderer No. 3 was also the murderer who stayed with his nightclub girlfriend for three days and three nights, and finally became so weak that he could not dig a grave. His clothes were not disposed of in time, and were hidden in the prop room together with the murder weapon. He was originally going to send them to the stove for burning.

It was really my backache that delayed it.

Dai Mingsheng was no longer that concerned about the fate of the three murderers, but he was still very happy that the evidence was conclusive. He smiled and said: "Okay. The confessions of the three are basically the same. Even if this case is over, uh... I

It means Zhang Lei’s own murder case.”

In criminal cases, the effectiveness of a single confession is always questionable, especially in some cases. In contrast, multiple confessions are more valuable, and the effectiveness of a confession made by multiple people testifying against one person is very strong.

"I will go to the scene again. The new one in the film and television city. Master Wei asked to take him with him." Jiang Yuan said to Dai Mingsheng again.

Dai Mingsheng nodded first, and then said quickly: "Xiao Wei is not too sensible. If you don't want to take it, I will tell him."

Jiang Yuan said nonchalantly: "It's okay. I just need a helper."

Half an hour later.

Jiang Yuan re-entered the office building of the film and television city with a group of people.

Although after several days of investigation, it was found that Lanying Group was riddled with holes, but office workers were not notified of the holiday. Therefore, regardless of whether there is work content and significance, those who should go to work still have to come to work.

However, everyone has also developed a certain degree of resistance. Now that they see the police, they no longer have much interest in watching.

Jiang Yuan led the people straight to the top floor.

Wei Shijun was a little surprised and asked: "Are you looking for Yue Hongxu? The scene you were at... wasn't Yue Hongxu dead?"

"It's not him. I've confirmed it." Jiang Yuan came out of the elevator and babbled again: "Rooftop."

A group of people passed through the safe passage and went up to the rooftop. After walking a few steps to the west corner, they began to smell a faint stench.

At the same time, police officers who arrived early came to report.

"The body was found an hour ago. After calling 110, the command center transferred it to us." The police reported: "The person who found the body was a financial officer of Lanyue Company. He should have been planning to jump off the building. The will was written. The result

When I was meditating before jumping off the building, I smelled the smell of corpse and discovered the corpse."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Talking and walking."

The police quickly followed up and said: "The body has decomposed, but the tag and mobile phone he was wearing showed that the deceased was a financial director of Lanying Group named Song Zhao. There was a pistol in the hand of the body.

For safety reasons, we put the gun away after taking pictures."

"The finance officer wanted to commit suicide, but then he saw that the finance director was dead, so he gave up on committing suicide?" Liu Jinghui followed, and after hearing this, he had already imagined a crime drama in his mind.

The policeman hesitated for a moment and said: "The reporter, the lady who was about to commit suicide, claimed that she felt that the death of the financial director was too tragic and she could not accept it for a while. She also felt that she had to call the police, so she stopped committing suicide."

While they were talking, several people walked over to the body.

The corpse was wearing a suit and hanging a tag, sitting with its back against the outer wall of the water tank in the center of the rooftop. The corpse's eyes were swollen and protruding from decay, but the most conspicuous thing was his wide-open mouth.

It doesn't take much experience in criminal investigation to imagine that the deceased should have committed suicide by putting a pistol into his mouth and pulling the trigger, as is commonly seen in movies and TV shows.

However, unlike the corpses that are common in movies and TV shows, when a person opens his mouth wide and creates a cavity with a gun, the blood, brain fluid, and lymph fluid that rush out are mixed with various other body fluids, which will quickly

It floods the cavity and fully infiltrates the torn granulation around the cavity, turning it into a breeding paradise for insects.

At this moment, there was no trace of red in the mouth of the corpse, only numerous white wriggling maggots.

They took root in clusters in the mouth of the corpse, like a handful of white chrysanthemums stuffed inside, but the petals and stamens of each small chrysanthemum were constantly surging.

"Shi Jin." Jiang Yuan looked at the corpse, put on his gloves, swung it slightly, and called to the guard Shi Jin, saying: "Take out all the maggots in the mouth of the corpse, and don't touch the maggots in other places.

Maggots.”

The Wei Master had a "black-hatted monkey" face.


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