Chapter 1186: I Haven't Done It

Chen Yueran came to the parking shed slowly, just about to ride his tricycle, when he saw two police officers looking straight at him.

The two police officers were wearing dark blue training uniforms and straight hats, looking more active than standard uniforms.

Chen Yueran's body trembled subconsciously, and he made two mistakes in the action of inserting the key into the lock. Fortunately, it was inserted the third time. Chen Yueran immediately jumped on the car and left at the first time.

The two police officers had their hands on their waists, watching Chen Yueran go, all the way until he turned at the front road, and they were silent throughout.

Chen Yueran also waited for the tricycle to turn around and found that the two police officers didn't follow him, nor did they call him. He also breathed a sigh of relief, his whole waist collapsed, and he cursed in his heart: I thought they were here to catch me. This group of sand sculptures, staring at people for no reason!

Chen Yueran cursed, slowed down the speed, drove to the intersection, and met a van sprayed with police paint.

Chen Yueran immediately braked, didn't dare to run the red light, just lowered his head and looked at the ground hard.

The police in the van rolled down the car window, revealing several bald heads, looking at Chen Yueran repeatedly.

Chen Yueran felt someone looking at him, and didn't dare to look up even more, so he just managed to open it until the vehicle beside him started.

That police van gradually fell behind.

"This group of sand sculptures." After Chen Yueran's spirit was nervous and relaxed, he had a feeling of wanting to scold people after finishing.

Cursing and riding to the entrance of his own supermarket, Chen Yueran swung his keys, preparing to open the door, and caught a glimpse of the police figure again.

With the experience of the first two times, Chen Yueran was not so nervous anymore. He guessed in his heart that the county estimated that it was going to engage in some kind of action, making the police run all over the street.

"Really boring. Wasting taxpayers' money." Chen Yueran hummed in his heart, and the keys in his hand continued to jingle.

"Chen Yueran!" The person behind him asked loudly.

Chen Yueran turned around subconsciously and found that the person asking was a police officer, and suddenly panicked again.

"Are you Chen Yueran?" The police officer asked while approaching, and at the same time, several other police officers surrounded from both sides.

Chen Yueran looked at this posture and suddenly knew it was bad.

As a middle-aged man who had already gained weight, letting him break out of the encirclement of several police officers was a bit too much.

What Chen Yueran could do was to find the keys as quickly as possible, try to open the supermarket door first, lock it again, and then find a way to escape from the back door, or delay time to make a few calls for help—Chen Yueran couldn't think of too much for a while, treating the keys like a life-saving straw, as if he had returned to the state of seeing the first wave of police this morning.

In a flash, Chen Yueran noticed a trace of something wrong, but it was too late to think about it, and his face was pressed against the cold glass door.

Thump.

The police officers behind him, two of them acted together, pushed him against the supermarket door without hesitation.

The coldness on Chen Yueran's face had not passed, and his wrists felt a colder touch.

Handcuffs?

Chen Yueran's face changed greatly, and he was turned over by the police officers behind him.

"What's your name?" The police officer opposite looked very fierce, and the voice he spoke was also extremely fierce.

Chen Yueran suspected that the one who just pressed his head on the door was him.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Yueran asked.

"Police, your business is committed." Wu Junhao, who was standing opposite Chen Yueran, was too lazy to talk to him, checked the photo again, and beckoned to the back.

Jiang Yuan walked over under the protection of Mu Zhiyang and Wen Ming.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of police officers from nowhere, wearing training uniforms and regular uniforms, walked in neat but not uniform steps and formed an arc at the entrance of the supermarket.

Chen Yueran's hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he was held by two big men in the bald assault team on both sides. He had no room to resist. At this time, seeing so many police officers appearing in front of him, for a while, the whole person was dizzy, swaying left and right as if drunk.

"After we track down the perpetrator based on forensic botany, the first thing to do is to protect the evidence, especially the clothing, shoes, and personal items worn by the suspect. Collecting this evidence on the spot will help with subsequent comparisons." Jiang Yuan stood in front of everyone and gave on-site teaching.

Under his signal, Wu Junhao put on gloves and stripped off the coat Chen Yueran was wearing, throwing it into the evidence bag.

Jiang Yuan took the evidence bag, looked at it with a horseshoe mirror on the spot, and said: "It's different from the pollen spectrum at the crime scene. Look at the shoes."

Many people, especially men, often wear the same pair of shoes for a long time, which obviously increases the risk for crime.

Wu Junhao immediately took off the suspect's shoes.

Chen Yueran tried to resist, but his fat thighs couldn't beat the meat arms. In three or two strokes, he was stripped of his shoes, and his two feet jumped on the ground in the cold.

Tang Jia pushed the cardboard box in front of the supermarket to Chen Yueran.

Chen Yueran hurriedly stood up.

Jiang Yuan looked at the shoes earnestly, handed them to Pang Jidong beside him, and said: "It should be the same pair of shoes at the crime scene. Everyone can take a look."

Someone couldn't help but say: "It's almost the same as investigating through footprints."

"Well, did the footprint group find anyone?" Jiang Yuan turned his head and asked.

"Found it. Footprints, technical investigation combined with surveillance all tracked down the person." Wang Chuanxing took out the PAD and displayed some photos and a simple PPT on the spot.

Although it was just a theft case, Jiang Yuan still divided it into several groups to carry out, which was the same as the Academician murder case.

It is a pity that Chen Yueran's anti-reconnaissance ability obviously cannot be compared with the murderer of the Academician murder case. The three routes of the three groups all took less than one night to lock the suspect's identity.

If it weren't for waiting for Jiang Yuan, Chen Yueran would have been caught when he went out from home.

"Okay, fix the evidence, look for other evidence." Jiang Yuan saw the person, and let people take the camera and criminal science personnel to start sweeping Chen Yueran's supermarket.

In fact, it overflowed. For normal theft cases, if you can reach this step and catch the suspect, it is usually on-site questioning. If there is a residence or business place, go in and take a look, and take a few photos at most. Unless there is obvious evidence, or the suspect confesses the location of the evidence, otherwise, detailed searches may not necessarily have results, and sweeping fingerprints and traces like murder cases is impossible.

Even if the police officer handling the case does this, take it back, don't expect the criminal science personnel to give you results in a few days. It won't be seen in a few weeks.

Chen Yueran, as a criminal suspect, was a little straight-eyed.

He was a gangster, but his family had some money. After his parents passed away, they left him a house and a storefront, which stabilized him. He didn't deal with the police less, and he knew that for general theft cases, the police would not do it so carefully.

Looking at the more than forty police officers in front of him, Chen Yueran's legs suddenly softened.

"Government, will you find the wrong person?" Chen Yueran smiled and apologized to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan shook his head very earnestly: "No, so many people, several groups of investigation, all point to you, it will not be wrong."

Chen Yueran's legs were so soft that he couldn't stand, and his voice was crying: "Government, really wrong, I haven't done such a big case!" ===== CHAPTER 1187 =====