There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Fujian grabbed his cell phone and scrolled through videos, pretending that he didn't hear it.
Now he began to envy Jiang Fuzhen's dogs again. He decided to do this. If he was still alive, he would buy 3 dogs and 3 black dogs. In this way, even if the dogs couldn't bite others, they would at least be able to find dirty things.
thing.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Jiang Fujian..." The voice from outside came through the door. It was not very real, but it also felt a bit familiar, and it sounded more like dirty things.
Jiang Fujian swiped his phone faster.
Dong Dong.
"Uncle Eleven!" Jiang Yuan shouted.
Jiang Fujian stood up in excitement, quickly put down his cell phone, ran to the door, looked into the peephole, and then opened the door excitedly: "Jiang Yuan... I thought I was going to die... Fortunately, you are here..."
At that moment, Jiang Fujian was about to burst into tears. He had never encountered such a difficult thing in his life. He remembered that in the countryside, his parents were working for him, and when he became an adult, his bride was working for him. After the divorce...he
Apart from being a little reluctant when dividing the house, I have never encountered any difficulties.
This new girlfriend doesn’t want money or a house, has no sick father, and has no brother to get married, but she actually fell in love with him as a person - a pure horror story!
Out of his longing for true love, Jiang Fujian was also worried that there would be such a strange woman in the world. She didn't love money, a house, or a baby, but she just liked him. If that was the case...
Fortunately, the private detective found the loophole.
Jiang Fujian looked at Jiang Yuan, stuffed back the tears that were about to burst out, and said, "Did you shoot Wang Lin?"
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment by the question, and said: "Uncle Eleven, Wang Lin is your girlfriend..."
"She killed so many people, shouldn't she be shot?" Jiang Fujian asked Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment. He couldn't say the conclusion of the investigation. He only said: "It has not yet been confirmed whether it is suicide or homicide..."
Jiang Fujian; "She should have killed him, right?"
"Well……"
"If she was the one who killed her, she would have to be shot." Jiang Fujian advanced step by step.
"If it was indeed her who killed... let's see how many were killed..." Jiang Yuan couldn't keep up.
Mu Zhiyang said from the side: "It could also be death by injection."
"You can die by injection!" Jiang Fujian slapped his thigh, and tears suddenly came out: "Hey, you don't know how I have been living these days, I just thought, if she kills me at night,
What should I do? What if she chops off my penis first and makes me bleed to death? What if she finds a few people, lifts me to the rooftop, and then throws me down? "
"No, not..." Jiang Yuan comforted Jiang Fujian for a few words, and then said: "The investigation is already underway, so you don't have to worry. We will make another record for you and collect some personal information about Wang Lin.
thing……"
Because he was his eleventh uncle, Jiang Yuan came here in person... and watched Meng Chengbiao write down the notes for his eleventh uncle.
According to the standards of the previous Poison Network, this configuration can already be used to catch blue crystals.
Uncle Eleven was carefully recorded, and at the same time, technicians from the Criminal Division also collected Wang Lin's hair, toothbrush, fingerprints, footprints, etc.
In this way, Jiang Yuan said goodbye and left.
Uncle Eleven was already dressed neatly. He brought a bag over and followed Jiang Yuan behind him, saying, "You can send me to your house."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuan looked at Uncle Eleven unexpectedly.
Uncle Eleven had had enough of staying alone in a room, and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "I miss my brother. I want to stay with him for a few days."
What could Jiang Yuan say, he just took Uncle Eleven home. This meant that Uncle Eleven didn't dare to go out alone, otherwise, he would have gone to Jiang Yuan's house long ago.
Jiang Yuan sent people there, and Mu Zhiyang and others naturally followed.
A large group of police officers lined up to get on the elevator, then stood in front of the door of Jiang Yuan's house, looking at the "Home of the First-Class Meritorious Officer", "The Home of the First-Class Meritorious Officer", and "The Home of the Second-Class Meritorious Officer" in front of the door.
Home", "The home of the second-class hero", "The home of the third-class hero", "The home of the third-class hero" in a daze.
Jiang Fuzhen went out to say hello: "Come in and eat meat."
"No, uncle, we still have to go to work." Mu Zhiyang and others quickly declined.
The delicious smell of meat hits your nostrils.
"Brother, let me stay at your house for two days." Uncle Eleven walked in and gave the two Dobermans a toothy smile.
Jiang Yuan thought about it and said, "You're here, let's have something to eat first."
With that said, Jiang Yuan called his colleagues to come in and eat meat together.
When Jiang Fuzhen was at home, there was always meat cooking in the pot.
What we are cooking today is beef, produced from our own farm. We slaughter it early in the morning and deliver it to us. The parts we choose are excellent.
When Jiang Yuan greeted them, everyone sat around happily. Only Wang Chuanxing and others had to turn on the computer, eat meat and work at the same time...
Messages from all parties are also being sent at an accelerated pace.
"Captain Jiang, the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment has discovered something." Wang Chuanxing gnawed on the meat and reported to Jiang Yuan in a low voice.
Jiang Yuan said "Oh".
"The dummy test proved that the victim was pushed from the 22nd floor." Wang Chuanxing suppressed his voice so that only Jiang Yuan could hear it clearly.
"As long as there is a case. You can bring the person back, don't let him run away." Jiang Yuan smiled. Since the deceased was pushed down, at least there is a case. As an important person involved in the case, Wang Lin, even if
It's not the murderer, the identity of the suspect is enough.
In fact, because Wang Lin is already a suspect under key surveillance, her WeChat text messages, phone calls and other behaviors provide very sufficient evidence.
Of course, it is also very necessary to confirm that there is a murder case and a dead person.
Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at Uncle Eleven again, still holding Du Bin and refusing to let go, as if he could be more wanton when he arrived at his home in Jiangfu Town.
Wang Chuanxing passed on the order, ate beef again, and continued to summarize the news.
Next to him, Mu Zhiyang answered the phone and said: "Captain Jiang, the news from the Beijing Bureau confirmed that it was a homicide."
"I know." Jiang Yuan was even more relieved.
If the two murder cases are finally confirmed, it is not impossible to seek the death penalty for one.
"Team Jiang. News from Qinghe City..."
When Wang Chuanxing came to report again, Jiang Yuan just nodded slightly and sighed: "This is already a movement across the province."
"Are you wanted?" Wang Chuanxing observed the words.
"Put it in the system for her." Jiang Yuan didn't care so much, he just wanted to maximize the strength first.
"Team Jiang, Jianjiang City has also confirmed it."
"Captain Jiang, Wanxiang City has confirmed it."
"Liyuan City..."
As the reports were compiled one by one, Wang Lin and her team gradually emerged.
