The sound of uniform running outside the window woke Jiang Yuan from his deep sleep.
I went to the window and took a look, and sure enough I saw a huge number of students running around the playground, teaching building or a certain road.
It was impossible to sleep in such an environment. Jiang Yuan regretted staying at the guest house of Qinghe College. If he had changed to a hotel, he could have slept until noon and returned home easily.
I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face, tidied up a little and went downstairs to see Wei Zhenguo coming out.
Wei Zhenguo's face felt darker. He had drunk a lot yesterday, and he was still not very sober at the moment. He walked with a certain slope, like a car with a tire that had run off track.
"Would you like breakfast?" Jiang Yuan greeted.
"Eat, my stomach hurts if I don't eat. I can't drink like this anymore. Intellectuals trying to persuade people to drink will kill people invisibly." Wei Zhenguo was still sighing, and said: "I have to learn Lao Heng's method of persuading people to drink. If I go back and use it, I will drink to death."
Those little turtles."
"We've all finished drinking, so don't call me Lao Heng." Jiang Yuan looked at Wei Zhenguo and said, "You should teach me to be humble."
"I don't expect to be promoted anymore. What am I afraid of? Just be humble." Wei Zhenguo laughed, but he didn't use the title Lao Heng.
"Shall we go to the cafeteria for breakfast?"
"It works."
"Then walk quickly. Once all the students have finished their exercises, the cafeteria will be packed to death."
"Okay." Wei Zhenguo sighed: "Why do you still do gymnastics like this in the university? It's too noisy."
"Maybe I don't want students to sleep in." Jiang Yuandao: "Qinghe College is probably the kind of school that pays close attention to discipline."
"Their walls have been hollowed out, and they are still strict about discipline...the detention center is called strict about discipline."
The two of them were talking and when they arrived at the cafeteria, there were indeed many teachers eating.
Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo each grabbed something to eat. As soon as they sat down, a call came from the district criminal police team.
Wei Zhenguo chewed the buns and picked them up. He said "Hey" and shouted "En En", "Oh", "Not bad", "En" and "Shuang".
Jiang Yuan looked as usual, filling the big buns with seasonings calmly and with chili pepper on his face.
Anyway, Wei Zhenguo is embarrassing himself. If he eats wantonly, he will not be more embarrassed.
After a while, Wei Zhenguo put down the phone and said: "The boy who stole the monkey was caught."
"I guessed it." Jiang Yuan put down the bun and asked, "Did you explain it?"
"Basically, this guy has a criminal record and is sensible." Wei Zhenguo said easily.
Criminal police officers sometimes prefer to interrogate criminals with criminal records.
After preliminary education, such ex-convicts can often save a lot of words and become more well-behaved.
Those who arrogantly shout "I want to see a lawyer", shout "I want to make a phone call", or pretend to be serious and say "I want to be silent". They are all novice prisoners who have never been to prison and have not studied.
Anyone who has read a little should know that suspects cannot see a lawyer without interrogation, they cannot make phone calls without permission, and the right to silence does not exist...
Therefore, when interrogating a criminal suspect who is stubbornly resisting, the detective's eyes often flash with disdain.
When encountering someone who is well-behaved, smart and doesn't move around, the detective's eyes often flash with an excavator.
"Then let's go and have a look." Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry to go back. It was better to finish the case from beginning to end.
Moreover, people are always a little curious.
Jiang Yuan also wanted to know what this guy did after stealing the monkey.
"Teacher Jiang Yuan." Not far away from home, a fat girl with long hair and shoulder-length hair standing on the roadside greeted Jiang Yuan.
The black, long and straight version of fat, in the language of the old times, is Xiong Da.
But because of the Russia-Ukraine war, talking about Xiong Da seems to be less polite now.
In short, Jiang Yuan also looked at the other person curiously and said: "You can just call me Medical Doctor Jiang. It's not appropriate to call me Teacher."
"You have been hired as a consultant by my father. I am Principal Heng's personal consultant. It's okay to call me teacher." The fat girl with long black hair stretched out her hand and said: "Let me introduce myself, I am Heng Qiong, the daughter of the principal of Qinghe College.
think."
"Hello, Principal's daughter." Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that this was the title of a book.
Heng Qiong thought: "Teacher Jiang..."
"It's forensic doctor Jiang." Jiang Yuan stopped explaining the reason.
"Okay. Forensic Doctor Jiang." Heng Qiong thought, and then said: "I have brought a plan here. I hope you can give me some opinions after reading it. Because it involves bidding, please also ask for the plan.
You keep it confidential.”
"Okay. But now I want to see the monkey thief caught yesterday."
"Then let's go together." Heng Qiongsi said in a friendly manner, and pushed a shared bicycle from the roadside, then blinked at Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo.
The two of them then each swept a bicycle and rode towards the police station.
…
The monkey thief's name is Wan Zhiyuan, which sounds a bit stylish.
He's not bad looking either. Except for the very trendy Tibetan Emirate hairstyle, also known as punk hairstyle, he looks like a handsome boy who is a bit naughty.
This is an appearance that is very popular with girls.
The detectives looked at him and were all very unhappy - the world does not divide appearance according to justice and evil, which can be said to be a misallocation of resources.
If this young man hadn't been so handsome, he wouldn't have put that little girl in jail.
"How were you caught?" Jiang Yuan asked confidently after entering the police station.
Heng Qiongsi also followed, also a little curious.
"We have the ability here, but we still need to buy monkeys, that is, Jianyuan. We called and asked, and sure enough, someone called before and asked if they wanted rhesus monkeys. I asked for the phone number back and handed it over.
Call the technical detective and you will know the hotel where he stayed last night." The criminal policeman handling the case was also quite proud.
Although it is a very simple operation method, it can be considered experienced if you can think of it at this level.
Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo praised him a few words, and the criminal police officer in charge became very happy. He invited them to the monitoring room to watch the interrogation video and moved it to the later part.
In the video, you can see that Wan Zhiyuan's face was dejected, and then he suddenly got up and said: "I want to report it. I reported someone else's acquisition of wild rhesus monkeys. Is this considered a meritorious service?"
"Forget it." The interrogating police officer in the video looked solemn.
The interrogating detective standing in the monitoring room had a monkey look on his face and said with a smile: "This proves that he knows that buying and selling rhesus monkeys is illegal."
A group of police officers in the monitoring room all smiled knowingly.
In the video, Wan Zhiyuan said again: "I reported to Yuan Yutang, the director of Jianyuan Company, that he secretly purchased wild rhesus monkeys. Rhesus monkeys are national second-level protected animals. He bought them for 50,000 yuan, and then bought them for more than 100,000 yuan.
I reported the price to the company and made a lot of black money!"
The interrogating policeman nodded: "Have you ever sold it to him?"
Wan Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Sold."
"several times."
"twice."
"A few."
"One at a time, two at a time."
"How did you get them? Please tell me in detail."
At the request of the criminal police, Wan Zhiyuan explained the process of selling wild monkeys twice, and then asked for confirmation again, saying: "I should be considered a meritorious service."
"Not necessarily." The interrogating policeman seemed to have a hint of regret in his tone.
Wan Zhiyuan said dissatisfied: "It doesn't necessarily mean what it means. Didn't I just say..."
"Don't get excited." The detective sighed and said, "Because Yuan Yutang is dead. However, you still have to explain these two cases in detail..."
