Chapter 827: Solve the case on a private plane in the future
The next day.
After receiving the news, Huang Qiangmin hurriedly took the early flight over.
After getting off the plane, he went straight to the police station without resting. When he saw Jiang Yuan and others, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked helplessly and expectantly: "Have you solved two murder cases?"
"Almost." Jiang Yuan brought Huang Qiangmin a tea cup, then poured him tea, and added: "We are currently investigating the third case, a murder case on the rooftop. There is little surveillance in Malaysia, and searches and investigations are very difficult.
Due to restrictions, we have encountered some difficulties."
The weather in Malaysia is hot, and Jiang Yuan spent half the day drinking tea.
Huang Qiangmin was full of things to say. Looking at Jiang Yuan's expression, he couldn't help it anymore. He drank two sips of tea and then gathered his words and said: "If you are asked to help solve the case, you must also talk about the Basic Law."
, how can we handle two murder cases in one day? What is the situation of the third case now? Do you have any clues? "
Cui Xiaohu, who was standing next to him, coughed twice: "Not only does he have an outline, but the murderer's height, weight, and age are also given."
"Are there any footprints left at the scene? The level of criminals in Malaysia is not good." Huang Qiangmin knew immediately what weapon Jiang Yuan used.
He doesn't know how, but he understands.
Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "There is a lot of evidence, but it is not easy to investigate because they were all cases 10 days ago. The most direct plan was to investigate the entire building and several surrounding buildings, and simultaneously check the entrances and exits of the building.
If the surveillance video is more comprehensive and the vehicles entering and exiting that day are checked again, it will be basically the same, but now they only have surveillance video to check."
"They have been given enough, and the rest is their own responsibility. They have to do previews beforehand and review afterwards. They can't rely on us to feed them. They are not elementary school students anymore." Huang Qiangmin is not that sympathetic.
, even if a super combine harvester of Jiang Yuan's level was deployed, the crops were harvested too slowly, which was all a crime committed by the owner against other people in the village.
Jiang Yuan spread his hands: "Theoretically, you can check the crime scene. After the rooftop is blocked, no one should go up there. If you search carefully, you may gain something. However, even if there is DNA or fingerprint evidence, it may not be possible to lock it.
Murderer, this is a more troublesome matter..."
"Now we don't care about arranging everything." Huang Qiangmin curled his lips and said, "There's nothing wrong with letting them work hard. Okay, I'll talk to that Nicha about this... Officer Chu, let's go together?"
Chu Guanliang is the police liaison officer of the embassy, and he does exactly this. Of course, what he talked about most in the past was the police cooperation between the two countries. Most of it was that you help me arrest people, I help you arrest people, and then share
When it comes to conveying intelligence information and other matters, people like Jiang Yuan who go abroad to work as police officers have little experience.
For Chu Guanliang, having a police officer like Jiang Yuan go abroad greatly increased his sense of honor. Hearing Huang Qiangmin's greeting, he actively followed him.
In just half an hour, Huang Qiangmin and Chu Guanliang came back talking and laughing.
Wang Chuanxing couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and whispered: "What's the gain?"
Huang Qiangmin came over and smiled and said: "I held a simple conference call with Nicha and his leader, well, their director and local councilors. We mainly chatted. The Malaysian side praised Jiang Yuan's work.
The help was huge.”
"No, it's two and a half murders." Although Cui Xiaohu was from the ministry, when he saw Huang Qiangmin, he instinctively became more polite.
Huang Qiangmin smiled and nodded: "Speaking of the two and a half murder cases, and the remaining half murder cases, my comrades in Malaysia... This word is wrong. My colleagues discussed it, and I think I can understand some of their opinions.
Problem. Compared to us, the Malaysian police department is indeed subject to more constraints, and its police force and resources are relatively limited. They are stronger than those of our county and city bureaus, but in such a large city, they are indeed stretched."
Wang Chuanxing and others all showed calm smiles.
Huang Qiangmin coughed twice and said: "Actually, from this perspective, Malaysia's demand for Jiang Yuan is indeed very large. It should be said that they actually need someone with skills and experience like Jiang Yuan very much.
Talent.”
"Who doesn't want it..." Cui Xiaohu praised from the bottom of his heart.
Huang Qiangmin nodded with a smile: "They said they would send us a banner, send us a formal letter of thanks, and a TV program would come over for interviews later. We can all cooperate and promote it when we return home."
Cui Xiaohu clicked his tongue: "The Malaysian Police Department has finally become sensible. That's right. It benefits without any cost. They don't spend much, and we get a lot of benefits..."
Bringing glory to the country can really be rewarded for meritorious service. For ordinary police officers, this standard can last half a lifetime.
Huang Qiangmin stopped clicking and then said: "So, to reciprocate a favor, I also told them that Jiang Yuan can go to the scene again and take a look. If he can find something, it can also reduce their pressure a little."
After all, looking at photos is not as good as being in person. Jiang Yuan did not object to this. He stood up and said, "Let's go then. Going to the place may save time than reading the files."
This is really no joke. With regard to Jiang Yuan's crime scene investigation techniques, even if a normal police station has corresponding experts, it is unlikely that it would be so comprehensive.
Wang Chuanxing and others quickly followed Jiang Yuan and called Zhong Renlong.
Cui Xiaohu came close to Chu Guanliang and whispered: "Old Huang can't be so easy to talk to, and he still reciprocates kindness... The other party's kindness is pretty much..."
"Well, Lao Huang said that everyone likes to eat durian and hopes to bring some durian back, and then made a request to return to China to rest after the case is solved." Chu Guanliang replied in a low voice.
Cui Xiaohu frowned: "Is he asking the other party's customs? Domestic customs won't be able to pass it either."
"Find a freight forwarder and use regular shipping channels. We just changed sea transportation to air transportation and used a dedicated cargo plane." Chu Guanliang paused and added: "The durians will also be better selected. I searched for a large local cargo owner in Malaysia.
"
"I just said, how could Lao Huang be short?" Cui Xiaohu sighed.
Chu Guanliang started to speak but stopped.
"More?" Cui Xiaohu saw it.
"Well, after this case is solved, the Malaysian police will provide a business jet to Jiang Yuan if he travels back and forth in the future."
Cui Xiaohu raised his eyebrows: "Flying on a private plane to solve a case? The FBI is not that proud, right?"
"Business jets are temporarily rented and not always available."
"That's also very expensive. One trip costs a million."
Chu Guanliang raised his neck and said: "The Malaysian Police Department is willing to pay this money, which actually shows that something is wrong."
Cui Xiaohu was stunned, and then he realized why Chu Guanliang told him in such detail. This story would not be interesting to tell in Ningtai County or Qinghe City. Jiang Yuan already received the highest treatment there.
However, if he takes this story back to the ministry and tells it, Jiang Yuan's name will be remembered by all the leaders in just one afternoon.
Moreover, he, Cui Xiaohu, really has to go back and tell this story properly. It would be inappropriate to tell it too slowly.
"Old Huang has eaten three fishes." Cui Xiaohu looked at Huang Qiangmin's back. In the past, this person might have been an ordinary county bureau criminal police captain. Who would have thought that just a small platform would make him covered with blood.
Shined.
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Zhong Renlong took Jiang Yuan and others to the scene of the "Rooftop Murder Case": the rooftop.
This is a 24-story office building. It was built in the 1990s and is a product of the same era as Malaysia's iconic Petronas Twin Towers.
In that era when the Four Asian Tigers were raging, this 24-story office building was also built very grandly, with a wide area, numerous rooftop equipment, and a reasonable distribution.
However, after so many years, the age of the rooftop is visible to the naked eye, and fewer and fewer people come up. Everyone is more willing to take the elevator downstairs and go to nearby commercial institutions to relax. Therefore, after the police closed the rooftop, they were unwilling to
There are not many people.
Jiang Yuan walked silently along the moving line.
When he was looking at the photos, he had simulated the panoramic view of the scene in his mind. Now that he saw the scene, he was making corrections and surveying at the same time.
Nicha and others stood in the outer circle. Even though they felt bored watching Jiang Yuan's movements, they couldn't leave.
Just when someone secretly took out his mobile phone and began to study whether he should lose money today in the stock market, lottery, financial management, or gambling, Jiang Yuan waved past the police photographer.
"This footprint didn't exist before, right? Please pay attention to take a panoramic photo." Jiang Yuan explained to the photographer.
The photographer was followed by a cameraman, sent by the local TV station, who turned on the camera as a routine.
The photographer was a part-time criminal police officer. He took a few photos and said, "The footprints look very similar to the ones next to them."
"Because they are the footprints of one person, it's just that there is a sequence of time." Jiang Yuandao.
The photographer was a little surprised: "Aren't there the murderer's footprints next to it?"
"Yes." Jiang Yuan looked up at the photographer and said, "The murderer has returned to the scene. It's actually not a strange thing, right?"
