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Chapter 514: Derivation (asking for monthly votes)

 Jiang Yuan felt that he still received too few tasks. When facing the scene, this thing should directly match the skills of LV6.

However, I don’t usually have the chance to encounter such a large gang case. To be honest, the average vigorous social organization may not necessarily kill people. The kind of murderers are actually not too concealed. What is needed is Song Tiancheng.

It needs to be handled by people with political organizational skills, not lousy types like Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui.

Drug trafficking organizations are indeed relatively high-end among various types of dynamic organizations. To put it bluntly, if they have guns, money, people, a strict organizational structure, and organizational members who are not afraid of life and death, when such an organization riots, it will have a negative impact on the political power.

If there is a threat, just look at Mexico and the countries in Central America.

Skills at level LV6 should not be wasted when working with such gangs.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yuan turned around and stopped the person: "The suspect stays here first and is under control."

He didn't need to explain why. The Bald Strikers immediately stopped and shouted at Ma Wanjun: "What are you looking at? Keep your head down."

Ma Wanjun only had two pieces of clothing on him, and he didn't even have any underwear. He was in a very embarrassed state at the moment.

Despite this, he still looked at the policeman with unflappable eyes.

Unlike criminal suspects in ordinary cases, most of whom would shout a few words of injustice, Ma Wanjun looked at Jiang Yuan with provocation in his eyes.

There was no need for Jiang Yuan to react. Wu Junhao came over with a thin and hard electric baton in his hand, looked at Ma Wanjun face to face, his eyes were fierce as if he could electrocute his stomach at any time, and said: "Behave yourself."

Okay. Put the hood on him, and then go get an anklet."

Wu Junhao didn't ask Jiang Yuan what he wanted to do, but as a member of a drug trafficking gang who has been rooted in the area for many years, Wu Junhao was not surprised that he jumped up and pressed the bedside table, and the whole room was blown up. In short, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

It is even more impossible to show weakness in terms of momentum.

Ma Wanjun's little lover was much more timid. She put her clothes back on and put on a coat. She was still trembling all over and whispered: "Why are you arresting me..."

Dong Bing and Gao Yuyan held her between them, neither relaxing at all. They had both experienced trafficking and had seen all kinds of female suspects. The girl next to them might be a good girl, but she was deceived by a scumbag.

Body, but if you guess wrong at this time, God knows what dangers there will be.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what to do if the suspects were left behind, but as far as the current situation was concerned, these two suspects were actually part of the evidence.

Just letting people stay at the door, Jiang Yuan led two trace inspectors and started searching from the bedroom.

The first thing I dug out were more than twenty bags, some from famous brands and luxury goods, and some from small brands I didn’t recognize. Some bags had something in them, and I took them out individually.

Jewelry, watches, documents and other items were videotaped and photographed and placed one by one, but there was no trace of the drugs or drug paraphernalia they were looking for.

Jiang Yuan looked back at the rapid drug test the police conducted on Ma Wanjun. Several common patterns showed a single line.

Several investigators wiped the doorknobs, tables, bathrooms, etc. with cotton swabs, and then handed them over to the anti-narcotics investigator for testing with a portable Raman spectrometer.

A portable Raman spectrometer still requires a lot of funding, and it is a little troublesome to use, but its broad spectrum and accuracy are good, and ordinary county bureaus are not worthy of it. Jiang Yuan silently wrote it down,

Prepare to go back and introduce it to Huang Qiangmin.

The anti-narcotics surveyor changed the probe and set up a measuring cell. After working for a while, he spit out a spectrum chart and reported to Jiang Yuan in a low voice: "Alcohol and some compounds can be detected, maybe cosmetic bottles or lubricants."

Oils and fats contain trace amounts of anthranilic acid, which is the main raw material of methaqualone and a controlled drug. There is also a curve of K powder, which is not very obvious."

This value is regarded as pollution when viewed abroad, but it is definitely problematic when viewed domestically.

Several on-site investigators looked at Jiang Yuan with some satisfaction, feeling that today's harvest was enough to prove the crime.

As long as a crime is proven, the subsequent interrogation will be relatively simple. For a general on-site investigation, this is considered to be fruitful.

In normal times, Jiang Yuan would be satisfied with such a scene and such results, but today it was not enough.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said to the anti-narcotics inspector: "You can test a few more places, and others can continue to investigate."

Jiang Yuan gave the order, and everyone had nothing to say, so just keep going.

Song Tiancheng looked a little bored at the door.

This was originally a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the area was not large. Standing at the door and looking in the living room, you could see the busy figures of the surveyors.

The problem is that the back view of the scouts also gives people a very boring feeling. Most of the time, the scouts may have to lie down for a long time in front of a draw. You look at his butt and you don’t know what he is doing.

, even if you see the front, you actually don’t know what you are doing.

Song Tiancheng was too embarrassed to take out his mobile phone to play with it. He looked at it and couldn't help but ask: "Is this how Jiang Yuan usually works?"

"Usually the speed is faster, Team Jiang is still very efficient." Dong Bing controlled the suspect and whispered back to Song Tiancheng.

Song Tiancheng couldn't help but nodded, and then said with a smile: "Don't do anything specifically because of me."

Jiang Yuan heard the noise at this time, stood up, stretched his waist, moved a little, and said: "Today's scene feels wrong. I want to check it out. If you have something to do, Director Song, why don't you go back first..."

He has given Song Tiancheng a step down. If you get bored, go back and play. Don't waste your time on the scene.

Song Tiancheng hesitated for a moment, then laughed: "I'm just going to have a meeting with them when I go back. Why don't I stay with you. You do your thing and don't worry about me. But, you said something is wrong at the scene, how come it's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan couldn't say it was prompted by the system, so he looked at the two suspects with his eyes.

Wu Junhao, the leader, said: "How about I take them to the car below?"

"No, stay at the scene." Jiang Yuan immediately stopped him. From his point of view, the scene must contain these two suspects.

The most important thing is that what he wants to prove now is that Ma Wanjun worked for two criminal gangs at the same time. He doesn't know what kind of evidence can prove it.

For example, Jiang Yuan is currently writing his summer homework. He knows a few conditions, but accidentally turns to the answer 2, and the process is "short".

Now he had to reverse the process and let Ma Wanjun leave, which was equivalent to reducing the known conditions, so it was naturally inappropriate.

Let me talk about the specific process...

Jiang Yuan couldn't tell either.

Jiang Yuan still had to answer Song Tiancheng's question. After thinking about it, he said: "I can only say that it feels wrong, it's just not harmonious. I want to study it further. In fact, just leave a few people for me, and the others can go back first."

"No need." Song Tiancheng rejected it again.

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, and continued to inspect the houses one by one with a horse hoof mirror.

At this time, Ma Wanjun laughed loudly: "You police officers are really funny, you don't talk about science at all, right? We are in a chemical plant, if anyone dares to say that, I will ask him out directly, and I still feel

If something is wrong, can you just arrest people if you feel something is wrong?"

"You were not arrested because you felt something was wrong." Mu Zhiyang replied to Ma Wanjun.

Ma Wanjun asked: "Then why do you arrest me?"

"Do you know how fierce the competition is in order to hand you over?" Mu Zhiyang cut off Ma Wanjun's luck with one sentence.

"Who told me?" Ma Wanjun asked.

Mu Zhiyang already felt that he had said too much and was unwilling to answer any more at this time.

At this time, Jiang Yuan stood in front of the kitchen door and asked, "You haven't spoken. Just now you saw that I was about to search the kitchen, so you talked to distract me?"

"No." Ma Wanjun replied, but felt something was wrong and said: "Why do you search my house? Do you have a search warrant?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and carried the box into the kitchen.

Mu Zhiyang said coldly from the side: "Is this your home?"

Ma Wanjun was stunned: "Why is the house I bought not my home?"

"Interesting, your confession will be useful when the property is confiscated later." Mu Zhiyang was finally proud and applauded for his IQ.

The girl who had been silent all this time suddenly raised her head and looked at Mu Zhiyang and Jiang Yuan with murderous eyes.

The bald Wu Junhao wordlessly picked up a black condom and wrapped the beauty's head in it.

If eyes are useful, what coercive measures are needed?

Jiang Yuan looked at the kitchen.

Level 4 crime scene investigation, even without the temporary increase of 1, is still among the best in the country.

Jiang Yuan just needs to adjust his mentality and determine the direction of his investigation.

Then, a gap behind the refrigerator caught Jiang Yuan's attention.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward and pulled out a piece of tape from the gap. While tugging, he pulled out another USB flash drive.

This discovery immediately shocked everyone.

Song Tiancheng was also a little surprised that there was actually something hidden.

"Have a look." Jiang Yuan found another IT man and opened the USB flash drive.

Inside, there are dozens of photos of the equipment, as well as several short videos, mainly output videos.

"What are you doing taking pictures of these things?" Jiang Yuan asked on the spot.

Ma Wanjun didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking about it he said: "I just left a way out for myself."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said to Wu Junhao: "Team, take them back."

Wu Junhao nodded, pulled him away and left.

Jiang Yuan smiled at Song Tiancheng, then called Liu Jinghui to report the situation at the scene.

Liu Jinghui smiled and said: "I said your trip has been taking so long, what do you think he is going to do?"

Jiang Yuandao: "He is a graduate majoring in chemical engineering. He uses these equipment and machines every day. It is unreasonable to leave a way out. Moreover, he mainly takes pictures of a few machines and videos of their output. This is definitely not for himself.

prepare."

Liu Jinghui said "En" without comment.

"I think he is probably for the Huangli drug cartel." Jiang Yuan jumped to the conclusion.

At this time, not only Liu Jinghui was surprised, but Song Tiancheng next to him was also confused.

How did you come up with this result?

But thinking about it carefully, both of them became a little suspicious.


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