Hearing the shouts outside, Shang Geyong became excited first.
He was tied up all over like a maggot. According to the words in the old storytelling script, if you are tied up like this for a long time, you will be disabled even if you are not dead.
Shang Geyong struggled to move his body, trying to bounce twice and make some noise. This was one of the results of his many days of practice.
Chen Wanjia stood up calmly, picked up his hammer, weighed it, and looked at Shang Geyong.
A cold sweat suddenly poured down from my head.
Shang Geyong couldn't help but think, wasn't this how he suffered in the first place?
Facing Chen Wanjia alone, he didn't even have anything in his hands. Before he could think of a response strategy, he was grabbed to the ground by Chen Wanjia. Shang Geyong can still recall Chen Wanjia's iron-like hands.
The strength. It was a strength that Chen Wanjia had never felt before during countless social handshakes in the feasting and feasting.
It is impossible for an electric meter reader to have much force. Most importantly, ordinary city residents today have never thought about fighting face to face.
No one was prepared to suddenly enter the Colosseum.
Only Chen Wanjia was staring at the door frame like a wild beast.
Boom, boom, boom.
The people outside continued to knock on the door and said, "Please open the door. I heard the noise. I won't be here tomorrow. I have to finish it today. Please open the door."
Chen Wanjia placed the hammer on the side of the back door, where it could be accessed at any time, then turned around and pushed Shang Geyong under the bed, and whispered: "If you make any noise, I will capture him and ask him to help."
I buried you."
Shang Geyong's eyes were full of fear and he nodded vigorously.
Chen Wanjia stood up with satisfaction.
The room was very small, and the bed was on the side where the door was open. Shang Geyong's feet were facing the door and his head was facing the window. He tried his best to tilt his head to the side of the bed and watched Chen Wanjia's feet walking towards the door.
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The door opened, and Chen Wanjia's feet were pressed against the door, ready to close the door at any time, extremely cautious.
Shang Geyong pricked up his ears and listened hard, trying to hear a little bit of hope.
Boom.
There was a muffled sound, and Shang Geyong's eyes dazzled as he saw Chen Wanjia's face appearing in front of his own.
Shang Geyong was shocked, and then he realized that the Chen Wan family had been knocked down.
Shang Geyong and Chen Wanjia looked at each other. Shang Geyong looked panicked, but Chen Wanjia remained calm.
"police!"
Only then did a roar sound in the room.
Shang Geyong was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up and down vigorously.
Jumping and jumping, a line of tears flowed down Shang Geyong's face.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Wanjia's face, and he made a familiar mouth gesture to Shang Geyong: Liar!
…
When Wang Chuanxing dragged Shang Geyong out from under the bed, his expression was extremely surprised. There were hundreds of people in the task force, including Jiang Yuan. None of them expected that Shang Geyong was actually still alive.
Although looking at the shape of this meat dumpling, it is estimated that life is very difficult, but it is still alive after all!
Wang Chuanxing looked at Chen Wanjia who was riding on the ground again, and was surprised by his calmness and composure.
"What's your name?" Riding on Chen Wanjia was Du Zhansheng, a police officer from the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment who just graduated this year. He comes from a family of kung fu and can win the Sanda championship while still in school. Today, he was specially arranged to be in front.
, what you want is to win with one move.
The photos and portraits of Chen Wanjia had already been circulated widely. When Du Zhansheng saw his face, he was sure that he had found the wrong person. All that was left was to carry out the planned tasks.
Chen Wanjia was pinned down, he sneered and said: "Chen Wanjia."
"Yes." Wang Chuanxing checked the photo again, and together with several people, they lifted up the handcuffed Chen Wanjia.
Shang Geyong next to him was also pulled to the side and the rope was slowly untied.
Wang Chuanxing and his people carefully searched both sides again before taking out his cell phone to report the news.
The arrest scene here is very important. Future prosecution trials, appeals and death penalty reviews will inevitably have to examine the photos and physical evidence at this time countless times.
Death row inmates generally go through a second trial, not to overturn the case. In most cases, death row inmates use this method to live a few more months.
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Changyang City.
Jiang Yuan and others also cheered when they received the call that the arrest was successful.
Recovery really depends on a bit of luck, so no matter how prudent the pursuit is, it may be in vain, and no matter how futile it is to find a needle in a haystack, it may be a great success.
Even if you are a criminal police officer, sometimes you can only believe that fate will make the best arrangements, allowing the deceased to rest in peace and the devil to be punished.
"The search for the body must continue." Qian Tongyi arranged the work first and said: "I heard that the murderer looked very calm after he was caught. He probably won't give a good explanation of what happened before. How many things can we confirm?
Let’s confirm it first. Taking a step back, confirming one more body now is equivalent to solving one more long-standing case, right?”
Everyone nodded.
The backlog of homicide cases or the current number of homicide cases are calculated based on the number of persons. Therefore, in a case with multiple deaths, the number of deaths is the number of cases. Subsequent reports and reports are also calculated in this way.
From this perspective, it is easier to solve a case in which four people died than in four cases in which a single person died.
Jiang Yuan doesn't have to worry so much. As a guest soldier, he has already exceeded his mission.
Qian Tongyi arranged a series of people out, and then came over and told Jiang Yuan: "Shang Geyong is lucky this time. He has been sent to the hospital. He suffered a big mental impact, but his body is basically fine.
"
"Is the Chen Wan family keeping him just to find gold?" Jiang Yuan felt that the reason for keeping Shang Geyong was not that good.
Qian Tongyi shook his head slightly: "Based on what we know so far, the Chen Wan family should let him help with the work."
"Um?"
"The Chen Wan family found it disgusting to help remove the internal organs, so they asked Shang Geyong to do it."
The people next to him were dumbfounded: "He feels disgusting, he doesn't have to kill anyone!"
"The Chen Wan family has changed two places this month, and finally lived here in Maguanyi. They went to work building walls every day. If they met anyone who was owed wages, they would be hammered to death. A foreman in Maguanyi had already died, if not for it.
When we come over, one of us has to die. He has already prepared lime and other things."
"Is this person afraid that he won't be caught?"
"Killing so many people, I can't bear it anymore." Qian Tongyi is not a psychiatrist, and he has no sympathy at all for such a guy who is perverted due to some kind of psychological problem.
If you have a psychological problem, there are many options to choose from. Let alone murder, it is not the solution. Even if it is, it is not the turn of these guys to rely on killing to solve their own problems.
Jiang Yuandao: "After all, five corpses have been found."
"Yes. In Shang Geyong's words, the Chen Wanjia kill people on demand. Killing people is like killing chickens. They only consider their own plans and not others." The main information Qian Tongyi got came from Shang Geyong.
, As for Chen Wanjia, his interrogation is probably going to have to be handled by an awesome expert.
In the next period of time, the people of Changyang City's views on TV walls are expected to change to a certain extent.
"The new body will be sent over as soon as possible. After reading it, I have to go home and rest. I don't feel comfortable looking at the body in this case." Jiang Yuan urged slightly.
As a forensic doctor, it is said that looking at things like mummies is indifferent, but Chen Wanjia's approach is not pure mummy, but a specious approach. From Jiang Yuan's perspective, his approach is even more...
fear.
Chen Wanjia's handling of corpses was more adept at taking things as they came. Jiang Yuan could see the traces of his knife and the patience with which he applied lime, which made him feel even more distressed.
I have to take a day off today. I just said I would update normally two days ago, but my crotch stretched out. The reason is gastrointestinal distension and pain, most likely because I am greedy for lychees. I have never had stomach pain before, and this time it is also a problem.
I have entered a new battlefield. Because of my stomachache, I can’t concentrate, I also have a fever, and I can’t even take a deep breath. Meow~
