"Where are you? Are you safe?" Jiang Yuan immediately returned to the box, turned on the speakerphone, waved to Wang Chuanxing and mouthed: Case.
Wang Chuanxing's heart tightened, and he immediately stood up to go through his bag, first taking out the laptop and pad inside, and at the same time said to Bai Jian next to him: "Bureau Bai, can you apply for technical investigation resources?"
"No problem." Bai Jian responded a little slowly, but quickly took out his phone.
Compared with the captain of the criminal police team, Bai Jian, who is now the deputy director, can mobilize a lot more resources. Just like the technical investigation that the ordinary criminal police team has to apply for, Bai Jian will coordinate with the criminal police.
There are two concepts and two rates for us to apply.
In addition, although emerging investigative departments such as cyber security and graphic detectives are closely related to criminal police, most of their resources are separate. This is why the level of the task force for major and important cases must be high enough.
At the same time, Uncle Eleven's answer came from Jiang Yuan's phone: "I'm at home, I'm fine now."
"You said you were going to die just now, were you kidding me?" Jiang Yuan frowned. In his impression, Uncle Eleven didn't have any sense of humor. He was a person who handed out red envelopes and even asked others how much they had given out.
People who are afraid of having too little hair are also afraid of having too much hair.
Such outrageous jokes are definitely not Uncle Eleven's style.
Uncle Eleven was silent for a moment and whispered: "I feel pretty bad."
"Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"A little bit, but it's not for this reason." After Uncle Eleven answered, he whispered: "I recently got a girlfriend, and it's progressing very quickly. Recently, when we talked about topics like marriage, she was quite considerate.
"...I just thought about my previous girlfriends. Each of them wanted to buy a new house and put their names on it before marriage. Arlene didn't want a house or a car, so I asked a friend to check."
"Then what?" Jiang Yuan was not surprised.
Uncle Eleven is divorced, and he gave half of the house to Aunt Eleven, and his two children are also taken care of by Aunt Eleven. Aunt Eleven still lives in Jiangcun, and still participates in various activities and gatherings in Jiangcun.
The relationship with my sisters-in-law is still good. Uncle Eleven, on the other hand, although he still has more than a dozen small houses to his name, he lives a very wandering life. He only had a few girlfriends because of his luxury cars and watches, and they all broke up in the end.
Already.
Uncle Eleven on the other end of the phone paused and said: "Arlene had three ex-husbands before, two of whom committed suicide. My friend did further research and found out that she had some boyfriends before. I don't know how many.
, but at least three committed suicide."
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment. The police bosses at the dinner table who were smiling and thinking about how to alleviate the embarrassment all stopped their smiles one by one.
There is no need for police-like professional sensitivity here. Ordinary people will also find something wrong if they listen to it.
Historically, the idea of conquering the husband and squeezing the wife may sound ridiculous, but in fact it makes too much sense.
Criminal investigation methods in ancient times were limited, and cases involving family matters were more difficult to investigate. But for outsiders, you don't need to pursue the truth, you just need to avoid danger.
If a man's wife dies in his first marriage, it's unlucky. If his wife dies in his second marriage, it's an accident. If his wife dies in his third marriage, it's a rule. It's like astronomers observed Halley's Comet passing by 152 years ago and again 76 years ago.
When it arrives this year, I raise my neck and look at it. I am convinced that it has flown by for the third time. Then I can draw a simple rule and then verify it later: This man is a wife!
Obviously, Uncle Eleven, who has no sense of humor but is rich, actually has the spirit of a scientist. Through private investigation, he has also come to a shocking conclusion: my new fiancée is a black widow.
"Are you alone now?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"No, I'm with...Arlene, that...I'll hang up first..." Uncle Eleven said and hurriedly turned off the phone.
Jiang Yuan put away his cell phone, looked both ways, first used some of his emotional intelligence, and joked: "My Uncle Eleven's intention of ending the call is a bit bad."
"More than that." Bai Jian said with a serious expression: "This matter cannot be taken lightly. Let's send someone to protect him first. It's best to tell him not to eat or drink during this period. The probability of women killing people and using poison is still
Relatively high.”
"The police officers from the nearby police station have been invited." While explaining, Mu Zhiyang also informed Jiang Yuan: "I called Director Tan from the Zoumadao Police Station. I also called Zhou Ta and asked him to go there specifically.
One trip.”
Jiangcun community is under the jurisdiction of Zoumadao Police Station. Jiang Yuan and others had previously helped Director Tan clear a number of cases and arrested several people in the house. Zhou Ta was a middle-aged auxiliary police officer at Zoumadao Police Station. Although
He is an auxiliary police officer, but in the small area of the police station, an auxiliary police officer who has been working for twenty years has little power, but he knows all the relationships in the station. He is the person who is least likely to be deceived and deceived.
As long as Mu Zhiyang notifies Director Tan, allows Zhou Ta to get authorization, and then takes up Jiang Yuan's banner, the team Zhou Ta has assembled will definitely be useful.
Jiang Yuan also understood as soon as he heard it, thought about it, and then said: "You also call my dad, and then notify Uncle Qiang to reduce the risk. Wang Chuanxing, call out all these suicide cases and take a look."
Jiang Yuan's call to his dad was probably not as valued as his colleagues' call to his dad.
Mu Zhiyang and Wang Chuanxing responded "yes" one after another.
Wang Chuanxing contacted the members of the backlog task force left behind in Ningtai County. He first retrieved Uncle Eleven's information, then screened out a woman named Wang Lin based on his call time and frequency, and then checked the relevant information.
Seeing that both of them had records of opening rooms, they were naturally classified as suspected girlfriends.
Subsequent technicians dissected Wang Lin's relevant information for detailed inspection, and quickly checked the files on the three previous marriages and the two suicides of her ex-husband. This basically confirmed that she was the same person.
However, because it was a case sent from Jiang Yuan, the technicians made an especially detailed investigation. Soon, WeChat records, Alipay records, records in different places at different times of the day, as well as the driving trajectory of the car number and plate, etc...
…
Wang Chuanxing followed Uncle Eleven's information and spread the pie like a pie to see if Uncle Eleven had other girlfriends or if there were other women who wanted to be his girlfriend.
Not long after, Wang Chuanxing compiled the information from all parties and handed it to Jiang Yuan, saying: "Two of the three ex-husbands committed suicide, and three of the multiple boyfriends committed suicide. In fact, we also found two others who were suspected to be Wang Lin's ex-boyfriends.
Abnormal death is also suicide. This is a photo."
Wang Chuanxing said, placing a stack of photos in Jiang Yuan's hand.
"Drowning...high fall, high fall...drowning." Jiang Yuan turned over it casually and couldn't help but said: "It looks like it's a bit mature."
