Chapter 1127: Anything is Fine
"I'm f***ing, foie gras sushi?"
"What kind of white fish is this? Sea bream? So awesome?"
"Eel rice is still better, beef rice is also not bad..."
In the command room, the police officers were evaluating while eating, as happy as if they had caught a trainload of thieves, coupled with the trainload of thieves already caught, it was double the happiness.
More than half of the people here didn't get much sleep last night. Those who were lucky managed to get a nap in the morning, but even if they woke up, there was a high probability they wouldn't be able to find anything to eat. Those who were unlucky just pushed through until now, eating some cafeteria food or takeout, but their energy is just about depleted as well.
At this time, the leaders were eating, so the ordinary police officers naturally had no taboos.
Wei Shiyan was like having a party, watching everyone happy, and he was also happy, shaking his head.
Dai Mingsheng ate a few pieces of sushi, unexpectedly felt it was quite delicious, then looked at the wooden box that delivered the sushi, couldn't help but click his tongue, went to Wei Shiyan's side, coughed twice, and said: "Shiyan, it's not bad that you are willing to treat everyone to something, but don't buy too expensive ones. And, you don't have to treat so many people at once..."
"It's okay, my little brother's sushi shop has average sales, I'll just treat it as supporting him," Wei Shiyan waved his hand generously, saying: "Being able to do such a big case with everyone, I feel happy in my heart, and I want to celebrate."
Dai Mingsheng sighed: "This celebration of yours will cost me one or two months' salary."
Wei Shiyan glanced at Dai Mingsheng and didn't speak.
Although Dai Mingsheng's professional ability was average, that depends on who he is compared to. In any case, he is also a veteran criminal police officer with a level above average. His eyes are sharp, far better than ordinary criminal police. He immediately noticed Wei Shiyan's expression, frowned: "My two months' salary is not enough?"
Wei Shiyan laughed a few times: "I estimate your performance pay can't be that much..."
Dai Mingsheng waved his hand: "In short, pay attention to the influence."
"I'm a Kshatriya, I've already shown my cards, what else is there to pretend." Wei Shiyan said indifferently.
Dai Mingsheng thought about it carefully, and it's really not true. For a second generation like Wei Shiyan, him pretending to be poor or pretending to be equal and friendly, not only has no meaning, but may instead lead to difficulties in everyone's relationship.
If you want to hide your identity, you have to look at what unit you are in. For a department like the Criminal Investigation Detachment, it is too difficult for Wei Shiyan to hide. In the end, it is more likely that everyone is acting with him, and everyone is covering it up, not him covering it up.
Wei Shiyan saw that Dai Mingsheng had nothing to say, and was too lazy to be educated, so he wandered over to Jiang Yuan.
What he likes most is watching Jiang Yuan solve cases, or rather, he became a criminal police officer because he wanted to become someone like Jiang Yuan. In contrast, he instinctively rejected Dai Mingsheng's way of doing things, because it is not difficult for him to become a detachment leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, and if he were in Dai Mingsheng's position, it would be easier for him to call people, which can be said to have no challenge at all, belonging to a life that can be seen at a glance, which is boring.
"Which kind of sushi does Team Leader Jiang like?" Wei Shiyan spoke to Jiang Yuan without burden, and there was no anxiety about disturbing others' work.
Jiang Yuan was in a working state and said directly: "I prefer rice bowls. The kind I ate last time was not bad, tomato-fried egg rice, poured with braised pork juice, then matched with a little chili-fried meat, and then come with a little braised pork or steamed pork..."
Wei Shiyan was stunned: "I didn't expect Team Leader Jiang's preference to be so... simple. By the way, I heard that Team Leader Jiang likes hot pot. I know a little brother who runs a hot pot restaurant, which can be used to rinse lobsters, etc. We can taste it together later."
"Rinse seafood?" Jiang Yuan hesitated and said: "I prefer rinsing beef."
Turning his head, Jiang Yuan said to Miao Miao Ruixiang: "Arrange hot pot tonight. Later you ask how many people are eating late-night snacks, and arrange them all. Just use the frozen meat sent from the ranch, and use the machine to plane it."
Hand-cut fresh beef is also very delicious, but this combination is relatively troublesome, especially when there are many people, so a group of masters have to cut the meat. If it is cut too thick, it is not delicious, and the part of the meat is not good, it will not work.
In contrast, the meat rolls planed from frozen meat, although the upper limit is not particularly high, the lower limit can be guaranteed. If the meat is good, the planed meat rolls are also very delicious, and the requirements for guests are low. No need to force how long to rinse, just fish it out when it changes color in the pot, which is very suitable for rough old men.
Miao Miao Ruixiang immediately responded, and marked it in his work items—late-night snacks are also combat power, don't accept it, come and argue!
Wei Shiyan wanted to get close to Jiang Yuan, thought about it, and took the initiative to say: "Otherwise, let's use the beef from my little brother's house. I have a little brother who specializes in the imported beef business, and I can get some Wagyu beef over..."
"It's better to rinse it a little thinner. It's boring if it's too fat." Jiang Yuan had no skills, all were heartfelt words.
Miao Miao Ruixiang helped to ease the atmosphere on the side and said: "Senior Brother is relatively fond of beef from his own ranch, maybe he is used to eating it."
"Is it Team Leader Jiang's own ranch?" Wei Shiyan only then recalled and couldn't help but slap his forehead.
On this side, Jiang Yuan looked at his watch, calculated, and said: "Just right, I'll go to the scene, and eat when I come back."
Wei Shiyan hurriedly said: "Team Leader Jiang, I'll follow you, anything is fine."
Jiang Yuan hesitated: "Anything is fine?"
Wei Shiyan clamped, the thought of making progress overwhelmed everything, and said: "Anything is fine!"
"Then let's go." Jiang Yuan responded, and handed his notebook to Miao Miao Ruixiang.
Wei Shiyan cheered, grabbed the notebook, and said: "I'll do it, Brother Miao rest."
"No need. I can carry it." Since becoming the uncle of the master, Miao Miao Ruixiang's enthusiasm for work has risen even higher.
Jiang Yuan said to Dai Mingsheng again, and added: "The pollen identified from the three murderers has been identified, and the pollen spectrum is the same. They have been to the same location as the victim Zhang Lei at least once. Coupled with the identification of the murder weapon, it should be enough to send for inspection."
Jiang Yuan took the same pollen spectrum from the clothes used by the No. 3 murderer.
The No. 3 murderer was also the murderer who accompanied his night club girlfriend for three days and three nights, and finally had soft legs and couldn't dig the grave. His clothes didn't have time to be processed, and were hidden in the prop room with the murder weapon. Originally, he was ready to burn it in the furnace, but it was really back pain and leg pain that delayed it.
Dai Mingsheng was no longer so concerned about the fate of these three murderers, but the solid evidence was still very happy, smiled and said: "Okay. The confessions of the three are also basically consistent. This case is over, uh... I mean the murder case of Zhang Lei himself."
In criminal cases, the validity of single-person confessions is always questionable, especially in certain cases. In contrast, multi-person confessions are of more value, and the validity of multi-person testimony against one person is very strong.
"I'll go to the scene again. The new one in the film and television city. Wei Shiyan requested to bring him." Jiang Yuan said to Dai Mingsheng again.
Dai Mingsheng nodded first, then hurriedly said: "Little Wei is not too sensible. If you don't want to bring him, I'll talk to him."
Jiang Yuan said indifferently: "It's okay. Just need a helper."
Half an hour later.
Jiang Yuan led a group of people and re-entered the office building of the film and television city.
Although after several days of investigation, the Lan Ying Group was already riddled with holes, the office workers were not notified to take a holiday, so regardless of whether there was work content and meaning, those who should go to work still had to come to work.
However, everyone was also cultivated with a certain resistance, and now seeing the police, they didn't have much interest in watching.
Jiang Yuan led the people directly to the top floor.
Wei Shiyan was a bit surprised and asked: "Are you looking for Yue Hongxu? You went to the scene... Yue Hongxu didn't hang up, right?"
"Not him. Confirmed." Jiang Yuan came out of the elevator, then poked his lips and said: "Rooftop."
A group of people passed through the safety passage, went up to the rooftop, walked a few steps to the west corner, and began to smell a faint stench.
At the same time, police officers who arrived in advance also came to report.
"The corpse was found an hour ago. After reporting to 110, the command center transferred it to us." The police officer reported: "The discoverer is a finance person from the Lanyue company, who should be jumping off the building, and the will was written. As a result, when thinking before jumping off the building, I smelled the corpse stench and found the corpse."
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Talk while walking."
The police officer hurriedly followed and said: "The corpse has rotted, but from the tag and mobile phone carried on the body, judging from the tag, the deceased is a financial director of the Lan Ying Group, named Song Zhao. The corpse is holding a handgun in his hand. Out of safety considerations, we took photos and put the gun away."
"The finance person wants to commit suicide, but sees the financial director dead, so he gave up suicide?" Liu Liu Jinghui followed, and upon hearing this, he had already supplemented a crime drama.
The police officer hesitated and said: "The reporter, this lady who was preparing to commit suicide, claimed that she felt the financial director's death was too miserable, and she couldn't accept it for a while, plus she felt she had to call the police, so she stopped the suicide."
While speaking, several people walked to the corpse.
The corpse was wearing a suit, hanging a tag, leaning against the outer wall of the water tank in the center of the rooftop, in a sitting position. The corpse's eyes were swollen and rotten, but the most conspicuous was his wide-open mouth.
There is no need for too strong criminal investigation experience to imagine that the deceased should have used the common method in film and television dramas, putting a handgun into his mouth and pulling the trigger to commit suicide.
However, unlike the corpses common in film and television dramas, when a person opens his mouth wide and uses a gun to hit a cavity, the blood, brain fluid, and lymph fluid that gush out, mixed with various other flavors of body fluids, will quickly submerge this cavity, fully infiltrating the flesh buds torn around the cavity, and then become a breeding paradise that makes insects ecstatic.
At this very moment, there was not a trace of red in the corpse's mouth, only vast numbers of white wriggling maggots.
They were in clusters and clumps, taking root in some fresh flesh pits still remaining in the corpse's mouth, like a white chrysanthemum stuffed inside, only every petal and stamen of the small chrysanthemum was moving constantly.
"Shiyan." Jiang Yuan observed the corpse, then put on gloves, moved it slightly, and called Wei Shiyan, saying: "You take all the maggots in the corpse's mouth out, don't touch the maggots in other positions."
Wei Shiyan presented a "black-capped capuchin" face. ===== CHAPTER 1128 =====
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