Jiang Yuan acted like a normal person and continued to tell Zhou Yuanqiang about the accelerated corruption of Huafei, the speculation of kidnapping and murder, the account withdrawal five months ago, and the special characteristics of the murder weapon.
There was indeed nothing wrong with him. The output of riding on the face made the mount uncomfortable, but he was not uncomfortable. If he was a little unhappy, he had already vented his anger on the two forensic doctors just now.
Zhou Yuanqiang is a criminal policeman. In the eyes of forensic doctors or criminal investigators, he is actually a Muggle, and they will not get angry with him. However, Zhou Yuanqiang himself is very uncomfortable. He looks restless on the sofa and even twists.
Twisting around.
In the past few years, Zhou Yuanqiang, like many members of the Criminal Police Team, has invested a huge amount of time and energy in the 805 case. However, Jiang Yuan's light words negated their efforts - the direction was different.
If you are wrong, a lot of the work you do will lose its meaning.
After a long exchange, Zhou Yuanqiang stood up slowly and said without even a smile on his face: "I understand. Thanks to Dr. Jiang for his explanation. The situation has changed a bit now. We have to discuss it with the team."
"Notify me of any changes in time." Huang Qiangmin stood up first and warned. "Of course." Zhou Yuanqiang shook hands with Jiang Yuan, lowered his head and left. After leaving the door, Zhou Yuanqiang's sullen face collapsed instantly.
Qu Hao, who was next to him, followed him very carefully, fearing that he would be caught by the political commissar and vent his anger.
Zhou Yuanqiang walked directly out of the Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade, found a restaurant with seats, and sat in. Qu Hao, like his little daughter-in-law, found a side and sat down.
"How could you get the time of death wrong?" Zhou Yuanqiang's tone was full of resentment.
Qu Hao's little butt bounced, then fell down again, whispering: "Maybe it took too long!"
"It's been a long time, I've done this on the backlog of cases in the past two or three years, and the estimated time of death is not that outrageous!",
Qu Hao didn't agree with Zhou Yuanqiang's point of view. He thought that it was not common for forensic doctors to judge the year of a corpse that had been dead for two or three years. The difference was two to three months, four or five months.
He was not going to get into trouble now, so he whispered: "The environment where the body was found may indeed be a little different. It's not about flower fertilizer or anything like that."
"You're a fat ass!" Zhou Yuanqiang cursed and said angrily: "What I can't understand the most is that Mingming Lao Mei and Zhai from the provincial department were very confident at the time and were not good at it. They swore that for half a year, now they are on the phone
If you hit me, you'll become a little girl, and you'll be so shy?"
"this.
"What is this? You can say something useful." Zhou Yuanqiang glared at Qu Hao.
Qu Hao panicked and said: "We have been working on it for so long and still haven't solved the case. Maybe there is something wrong with the time of death. Now that the time is corrected, maybe there is something wrong."
"You said this." Zhou Yuanqiang's rational judgment was that the case could not be so simple. The efforts made by everyone in the past two years could not be covered by the two months of death.
However, Zhou Yuanqiang's emotional needs have been satisfied to a certain extent. If the case can be solved, it will be embarrassing. When experts were asked to help before, it was not him, the political commissar, who went out to sell face.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanqiang sighed heavily again: "This case is almost dragging us to death. In the past few years, there has been no funding, no evaluation of excellence, no awards for meritorious service, and every time we are scolded, we are the ones who stand upright.
, I have had enough of this day!"
Qu Hao didn't dare to answer. He was a soldier, so the actual losses were not much. At the very least, the salary and bonuses from the finance would not be less, but if he wanted more and better benefits, then there was no way to negotiate.
As for leaders at Zhou Yuanqiang's level, they are under greater pressure. They are the ones who take turns going to the bureau to be scolded, and they are also the ones who make self-criticisms at the meeting.
Qu Hao winked at the clerk and asked him to come over.
The clerk, a little girl, came over and said with a smile: "What do you two want to drink? There is milk tea and coffee." "Beer!" Zhou Yuanqiang said.
"Okay, Yanjing and Budweiser, do you want them at room temperature or iced?" Qu Hao was surprised: "Why does your milk tea shop sell beer?"
The clerk smiled and said, "We are the police department.
"It's a milk tea shop." "Is there a barbecue?"
"There are grilled sausages, grilled lamb skewers and grilled chicken wings. Do you want spicy food?"
Qu Hao touched his pocket and said, "This milk tea shop of yours is too impure."
Jiang Yuan returned to the office, explained a few words, and announced that he was off work.
There is a backlog of cases from four years ago, so there is no need to fight for one day or two. The key is that the case has not made any breakthrough yet, just like farming is not busy yet, and there is no need to use big animals to death.
Jiang Yuan downloaded a few photos from the background to his work phone, and then went home, with a large group of people behind him.
After staying in Jiangyuan's backlog class for a long time, even the two people from Guqi City have understood the concept of Jiangcun people. Therefore, no one would occasionally go to Jiang's house for a meal or improve the food.
The psychological burden.
Jiangfu Town is also very happy to have people coming.
What he likes most is cooking in the kitchen. It doesn't matter whether he eats or not, what he wants is the atmosphere at home. Especially during the few years when Jiang Yuan went to school, Jiangfu Town was even more popular.
Pass.
If there is no steam in the kitchen, the huge house will lose its popularity.
Whenever Jiang Yuan brought his colleagues back, the villagers were more willing to come to Jiang's house for a meal. Although there was no real need, when they saw the police coming, everyone instinctively wanted to get closer.
Today, Jiangfu Town opened two more tables.
The Spring Festival has just passed, and the folks who have been feasting for more than ten days are a little tired of the banquet. Therefore, in addition to the beautifully cooked hand meat, there are some semi-cold dishes such as pork belly, braised goose, and several other families.
The vegetables delivered were even more popular with everyone.
The table where Jiang Yuan, Liu Jinghui and others were sitting received extra preferential treatment, including an additional fish, a portion of shrimp, pig's trotters, duck tongue, fat intestines, and more varieties of wine.
People in Jiangcun generally drink liquor and beer, and they also drink home-brewed rice wine at home, but they rarely use rice wine when entertaining guests. When serving wine to Liu Jinghui and others, red wine and rice wine were specially served.
Everyone soon got tired of eating the big fish and meat, and with the help of Shen Yaowei's provocateurs, everyone soon started drinking.
Including the three female police officers, they really started to drink liquor. They all raised their glasses and drank freely without any stage fright. When the atmosphere was reached, the content of everyone's chat returned to nature.
Liu Jinghui first said: "Depending on what Lu Yang wants, we want to go over and have a look at the scene, or do an autopsy on the body, but we have to wait. Your firewood bureau is a bit half-hearted."
"Actually, there's no need to look at it." Jiang Yuan clinked glasses with Liu Jinghui, raised his head to drink, bared his teeth and said, "It's a corpse from four years ago. I don't know how it was preserved in Luyang. If I put it in an ice coffin,
The eyeballs are probably melted, and they have been dissected at least two or three times in the process. There is no point in doing more dissections. If I really want to do an autopsy, I would rather boil the body and just look at the bones, but I guess I will have to argue with Lu Yang again.
.”
There is actually very little information that can be obtained from secondary dissection. Because dissection is different from treatment, it contains many destructive tests, such as gastric contents, which means cutting open the stomach to see what's inside.
It would be good to take a slice of the stomach, but during the second dissection, what you see is completely different.
As for the three and four autopsies, you still have to determine which injuries were caused by the murderer and which injuries were caused by two autopsies. This is more difficult and troublesome. In addition, of course, the three and four autopsies are often performed very late.
A year or two after the body was discovered, and the case was still unsolved, or there were objections to the case, only three or four autopsies were performed, and even less information could be harvested.
On the contrary, by boiling the bones and using forensic anthropology, we can gain a new wave of information. After all, the previous dissections looked at muscles, fascia, viscera, etc. What lesions, injuries, and subtle injuries were on Bai Sensen’s bones?
Fractures, etc., I don’t know.
But obviously, boiling the corpse into bones is another level of destructive inspection, which is also irreversible. If the Luyang Municipal Bureau has any doubts, it is likely to disagree.
The people at the same table were all police officers, and they understood it as soon as they heard it. Shen Yaowei said unhappily: "We helped them solve the case, and they even figured it out. If it doesn't work, we won't do it for them!"
"It's rare that you said something useful!" Gao Yuyan held the cup boldly and drank with Shen Yaowei.
Liu Jinghui curled his lips and said: "It's too obvious. This is not a case for the Luyang Municipal Bureau. Project 805 has been carried out for so many years, and it is also registered with the provincial department. As long as we can solve it, we should be rewarded for our merits.
They are all indispensable. What the Luyang Municipal Bureau thinks is a matter for the leaders. We don’t care about them. Moreover, there are not many cases like this in Shannan Province, and there will always be various difficulties.
Yes, if there were no difficulties, wouldn’t it have been broken long ago? How could it be our turn?”
Meng Chengbiao agreed: "What Liu Chu said makes sense. Every case has its own difficulties. This is still good. If there is trouble with the victim's family, there are financial disputes, or there are objections to jurisdiction.
Yes, if you encounter obstruction from people outside the case, you can't just quit when you encounter difficulties. In that case, our special backlog class won't be able to handle a few cases."
There is much more hidden meaning in his words.
Liu Jinghui didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he laughed and said: "It's not that what I said makes sense, it's that I have traveled to more places over the years and participated in more cases, so I can see things more clearly when I encounter them. Moreover,
The attitude of Luyang City is actually not a problem. Give them a few days to calm down. As long as we have results, they will still have to come over and beg us. The 805 case is much more important to them than to us."
"Then if we don't see the corpse and the scene, can we go on?" Tang Jia's voice twitched unconsciously.
"The corpse doesn't look good, and the scene has long been gone. I can do more research, but" Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui looked at each other and said slowly: "Continuing along the Luyang City Bureau's idea may not necessarily be good.
"
"What should I do?"
Liu Jinghui said: "I have two suggestions. One is to re-examine the interpersonal relationships of deceased No. 1 Li Yuan. Because the time of death has changed, the guests she received and the people she contacted may also have changed. The second one is to
Use cadaver dogs to search between the discovery sites of No. 2 and No. 2, along the national highway, and it would be best to add more manpower to investigate."
"You want to find the third corpse." Tang Jia's voice changed.
Liu Jinghui picked up a piece of pig head meat and ate it, and said calmly: "There must be some, but I don't know how the murderer dealt with it and whether he gave us a chance."
