Chapter 1048
The logistics industrial park in Changyang City is located in the far suburbs.
Compared to the software parks, chip parks, and pharmaceutical industrial parks that job seekers like, the logistics industrial park is much larger in area, the scale of the buildings is more massive and rough, and the movement lines for vehicles entering and leaving are more particular, only lacking the breath of people.
The sidewalks in the logistics industrial park are empty, there are no roadside trees, and the sun shines on them, reflecting light, making one feel hot just looking at it.
Entering the sorting center of a logistics company, the first thing you see are large burlap bags unloaded from big trucks, bigger than a person, stuffed with express packages from all over the country, with sharp corners protruding. Then, the unloading workers drag them onto the conveyor belt one by one, and the long package sorting work begins.
Rough men, wearing work clothes, revealing blocks of muscle, sweat their youth and hormones on the assembly line. Although they are a bit unkempt, if they were replaced by a group of young girls in disarray, posing on the assembly line, that would be the Dongguan of the past.
"Looking at it this way, it's not entirely Zhao Qian's fault." Gao Yuyan followed Jiang Yuan. She was not only good at fighting, but also had a better eye for it, and liked muscles. Others might just see the tight muscles, but she could see the scene of sweat rolling on the tight muscles.
Liu Wenkai was a bit surprised: "Team Leader Gao, do you like any of them? Should I be your wingman?"
"I don't need you." Gao Yuyan curled her lips, took out her mobile phone, and said: "I'll take a few photos for my boyfriend and encourage him well later, let him practice well."
Liu Wenkai was even more surprised: "You have a boyfriend?"
In his impression, Gao Yuyan was a Sanda champion-level existence. Of course, the facts were about the same. That gave Liu Wenkai the feeling that this kind of girl shouldn't be easy to find a partner.
Gao Yuyan frowned, the muscles on her arm holding the phone bulging slightly: "Why would you use such a tone? Is it strange that I have a boyfriend?"
"Not strange, not strange." Liu Wenkai looked at the sturdy little fist and said busily: "I just thought, you run around with the cold case team every day, where do you have time to find a boyfriend? What does your boyfriend look like? Let me see."
"Handsome, 185, and quite obedient." Gao Yuyan found a photo of the two of them. Just looking at the photo, he really was a tall, handsome guy.
"How did you do it?" Liu Wenkai was shocked.
"In the gym and the stadium, there are plenty of single men with good physiques, just pick one." Gao Yuyan said very easily: "Just go more often."
The single men listening with their ears pricked up sighed in disappointment; this strategy was clearly not something they could use. Most of them.
After Liu Wenkai sighed, he couldn't help but say: "Looking at it this way, Zhao Qian coming to the logistics industrial park is about the same as eating at a buffet."
Gao Yuyan agreed: "It just depends on how big the appetite is; there's no such thing as not being full."
Liu Wenkai nodded slowly: "Lean against the wall to get in, lean against the wall to get out."
"But, even if Zhao Qian was foraging here, it wouldn't lead to a fatal disaster, right?" Gao Yuyan turned the question around: "There are plenty of single men here. As long as Zhao Qian is willing, there should be very few single men who are unwilling."
Liu Wenkai made a "heh" sound and said: "There should also be very few non-single men who are unwilling."
"Then how do we find them?" Gao Yuyan asked the question everyone had.
Liu Wenkai also looked at Liu Jinghui and said: "Director Liu, how should we do this? Should we split into groups and go to different logistics companies and logistics centers?"
Liu Wenkai had handled quite a few major cases. He used to be the main force of criminal investigation in the Ningtai County Bureau, and the suggestion he made now was also very executable.
Liu Jinghui nodded immediately: "Okay. Let's disperse first and see if there are any stories about Zhao Qian and the others in this logistics industrial park."
"If we just ask like this, people might not necessarily be willing to say, right?" Liu Wenkai was too familiar with such visits and said directly: "Add a reward?"
"Okay." Jiang Yuan agreed immediately and asked: "How much to add?"
"How about 3000? It's not necessary to have too much, just to hear some rumors or something. As long as the rumors involve key figures, it's fine." Liu Wenkai said, introducing the specific operation to those who didn't understand: "You can write down Zhao Qian's name on a small piece of paper in advance, tell the other party that as long as the rumors they tell overlap with the person on the paper, they can take the 3000 and leave."
"Okay." Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui both felt Liu Wenkai's plan was feasible.
Mu Zhiyang only weakly suggested from the side: "We should also keep 4 people acting here, right? Team Leader Jiang should leave at least two more groups here."
"One group is enough." Jiang Yuan said busily: "Leave one group and add the few of us, that's almost 10 people already. We can't waste too much manpower."
"Then... I'll bring a Type 79 submachine gun." Mu Zhiyang felt as if he had compromised a step.
The director of the local police station, who had been accompanying them and hadn't made a sound, was shocked. Did I faint for a day and a night? Why are we suddenly bringing a Type 79 submachine gun?
Mu Zhiyang didn't care about that much. He made a phone call, and in a while, an officer came over carrying a tactical backpack.
Opening it, inside were two Type 79 submachine guns and multiple magazines.
Mu Zhiyang took them out, checked them with a 'click-clack,' loaded them skillfully, tucked them behind his back, covered them with his clothes, and said: "There shouldn't be any problem this way. Even if there is a Jianyuan here, we at least won't be afraid of being piled to death."
"Let's not think so much for now." Wen Ming was also forced to check the Type 92 and stun baton he was carrying, and whispered: "Brother Mu, don't be like this, I'm scared."
"It's okay. If something happens and you don't know what to do, just pounce on Team Leader Jiang. You can at least block bullets." Mu Zhiyang comforted Wen Ming and gave a feasible plan, just like a caring and gentle big brother.
Liu Wenkai hurriedly took people and ran.
Liu Jinghui didn't leave; he stood on the spot and started contacting the criminal police of several other detachments. According to his reasoning, what the police need to investigate now are all the colleagues, work-related contacts, and sexual partners of the three victims.
If this investigation were for an ordinary case, it would take a lot of effort. Fortunately, this case involved multi-person activities, and many of the people here had been dealt with after the criminal investigation, so relevant testimonies, mobile phone numbers, addresses, and other information were very complete.
However, it was a cold case from several years ago after all, and there were always many obstacles to the investigation, especially some people involved in the Jianyuan case. Some might have already been executed, so there was nowhere to ask even if you wanted to.
Liu Jinghui was therefore relatively urgent. He even specially designed several sets of questions and gave them to the officers, hoping for higher efficiency.
Jiang Yuan was relatively calm. He just found an office in the logistics park and started checking the materials sent by all parties non-stop.
As he watched, Jiang Yuan simply started drawing.
There was one point here that he hadn't told others about. In theory, he had actually been relatively certain about the killer's physical image.
Although the killer hid very well in terms of DNA and fingerprints, he was really reckless when killing. Especially when swinging the knife, he didn't hide it at all.
The result was blood splashing. Although much of it was covered by more blood later, that was aimed at criminal science personnel below LV2. When it reached LV3 and above, these were no longer troubles.
Jiang Yuan's bloodstain analysis was LV5, and he had a temporary +1 skill available, which was equivalent to being able to upgrade bloodstain analysis to LV6. At this level, in a room full of blood, except for not being able to draw the killer's face directly, the killer's body shape could not escape.
Even without LV6, just at the LV4 level, simplifying the killer into a cross-shaped object with arm length X and height Y, without collision volume and thickness, based on the bloodstains on the surrounding walls, especially the speed of the blood droplets, the values of X and Y could be calculated.
And data like height and arm span, even after five or ten years, unless there is a major physical illness, basically will not change.
And at Jiang Yuan's LV6 level, he could also obtain a series of more detailed conclusions such as shoulder width and hip width.
If this were compared to fingerprint analysis, it would be equivalent to Jiang Yuan actually having obtained the killer's fingerprints, just waiting for other detachments of officers to provide a large amount of data for comparison.
Afternoon.
Reports began to be sent to Jiang Yuan's desk one after another.
Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui watched silently, thought silently, and communicated little.
Liu Jinghui was considering the issues of rationality and aftermath with all his heart, while Jiang Yuan was simply comparing the physical characteristics of the suspects. Both were busy, and it was not easy to communicate with each other, so they could only do their own things.
Both were full of confidence, but their certainty was slightly lacking.
To some extent, both were like playing mahjong and waiting for a self-drawn win.
This wait lasted until the evening.
End of Chapter
