[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi":3,"chapter-reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-chapter-91":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Reborn in 2014: I Am the King of Criminal Investigation",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2315947,4529,"Chapter 91: He Didn't Fire a Single Shot Without Purpose","reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-chapter-91",91,"\u003Cp>“What’s with that girl!” Qu Tuotuo’s voice rose in anger, abandoning all subtlety as she sharply slapped his thigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I meant, I let you kiss her!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You?” Yu Dazhang looked at her in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know them?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!” Qu Tuotuo, furious, pinched his arm hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, in the branch bureau’s technical division.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Any results yet?” Li Jun asked as he walked inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Done,” replied a technician.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The results came out half an hour ago; we were just about to deliver them to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll take them myself,” Li Jun said with a sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The headquarters has pressed me twice already.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technician handed him a report and a Type 92 service pistol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The gunpowder residue on the weapon matches the bullet marks at the scene.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if recalling something, the technician looked uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Jun immediately noticed his oddness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just say it—there’s no one else here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technician hesitated, then continued:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Type 92, 9mm caliber, 15-round magazine—after firing all rounds, this gun didn’t fire a single extra shot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean?” Li Jun didn’t understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All bullets were spent—why would it fire again? Be clear.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sensed the man’s remarks went beyond forensic analysis—more like personal speculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me put it this way,” the technician said after quickly formulating his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Based on the ballistic evidence at the scene, this gun fired exactly fifteen times—all hits, all vital areas.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Under those conditions, the gun never fired a single round with an empty chamber.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This suggests…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Jun raised his hand, cutting him off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he still didn’t get it, he’d have no right to be a squad leader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What else could it mean? The implication was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That rookie remembered exactly how many shots he fired—even in that life-or-death moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every bullet was wasted on a vital point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of mental composure does that require?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were me… Li Jun mentally simulated the scene, placing himself in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, he shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’d charge straight through—but I could never fire while calculating remaining ammo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This has nothing to do with IQ.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Jun knew only absolute confidence enabled calm analysis and steady nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could a rookie possibly do that?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let this end here,” Li Jun said sternly to the technician.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This isn’t part of the forensic report—just tell me, don’t spread it. It’ll damage team relations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know, I know,” the technician hurried to explain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I didn’t mean anything by it—just curious. Heard he went to your unit, so I thought you should know—he’s a talent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Jun caught his subtext.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether he’s a talent or not remains to be seen—but he’s definitely not an easy man to handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d taken Yu Dazhang’s gun precisely to get it to the tech division for forensic analysis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the firing patterns, bullet positions, and shell casings, you could reconstruct the shooter’s movements at the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was mandatory for reconstructing the shooting, and had to be cross-verified with the weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d made up an excuse to avoid making Yu Dazhang overthink it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it was clear: completely unnecessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That kid’s mental resilience was grotesquely strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Dazhang knew nothing of this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was entirely occupied by the trafficking case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even understand why Qu Tuotuo was angry—a couple was happily kissing, and she insisted he join them… Yu Dazhang thought her demand was perverted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a decent man!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, even if the girl offered, the guy shouldn’t accept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, they parted on bad terms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Dazhang didn’t chase after her—he simply couldn’t meet her perverted demands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back home, he chatted with his parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Went on a date with that girl tonight, right?” Li Xuehe asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still didn’t know Qu Tuotuo’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sort of,” Yu Dazhang answered frankly, not hiding anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We had dinner, then sat at the square for a while.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother in his past life had introduced him to countless potential partners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number of blind dates alone could fill a million-word urban romance novel—especially the most melodramatic kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please… collect… 6…9…books…!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Modern blind date trio: car, house, savings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For late-life romance, add pension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how hard you tried to hide it, you’d still hint at it indirectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Dazhang had long grown utterly tired of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only upside? He knew every blind date trick inside out—otherwise he wouldn’t have gotten along so well with those old aunts at the matchmaking corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Purely master-level sparring, mutual admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting his mother think he and Qu Tuotuo were involved would stop her from setting him up again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s your relationship with that girl?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This came from his father, Yu Guangyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Almost friends,” Yu Dazhang replied vaguely—he truly didn’t know how to explain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In that ambiguous stage, mutual attraction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Romantic relationships were the most complex, with the most varieties: husband-wife, lovers, mistresses, what-have-you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then there were female best friends—popular in 2014, now universally despised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t feel anything special about Qu Tuotuo—just kept seeing her if things felt good, and stopped if they didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you’re dating, date properly,” Yu Guangyuan scolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t hurt that girl—we Yu family doesn’t produce heartless bastards!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dad, you’re outdated—now they just call them trash men… Yu Dazhang quickly declared:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes yes yes, I swear she’ll dump me—I’ll never dump her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t bother explaining further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he and Qu Tuotuo ever got together, Qu Wannian would be the first to oppose it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During their last dinner at her house, Yu Dazhang had seen it clearly—Qu Wannian wanted his precious daughter as far away from him as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After washing up, Yu Dazhang lay in bed but couldn’t sleep—his mind still on the trafficking case’s aftermath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The municipal bureau taking over meant the case was at least a major criminal case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The provincial criminal investigation team sending personnel meant it had escalated to a major special case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it got worse, the Ministry of Public Security would step in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or perhaps… that department would send someone directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trafficking, murder, smuggling, transnational crime…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very likely!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Dazhang had studied before—State Security’s main duty was preventing and combating acts endangering national security.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This included espionage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This case involved multiple countries, so…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>State Security will definitely investigate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrilling, thrilling—this case is getting bigger and bigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1052,"2026-06-20T14:22:46.062Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","82b28a7c755a0d324d9066fd51b5f0e4a59e1147336563aa6ece5592afed23b0","reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-chapter-92","reborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-chapter-90",763,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-in-2014-i-am-the-king-of-criminal-investi-cover.jpg"]