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Chapter 1232

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The interrogation of Zhang Zhanjun made no progress, basically not obtaining any information at all.

This is very rare. It is no longer a simple resistance, but a situation that only exists after receiving specialized training—normal people also have resistance emotions in the interrogation room, and no suspect is willing to accept interrogation, but normal people in the interrogation room will consciously or unconsciously leak a lot of information. Even if it is a silent silence, the police can obtain a lot of answers by sending information and observing expressions from ordinary people.

Zhang Zhanjun's silence can achieve a true expressionless face, which is truly not easy.

However, for reasoning clans like Liu Jinghui, high professionalism is also an extremely useful piece of information. This not only increases Zhang Zhanjun's suspicion, but also requires increasing the intensity of evidence collection.

It is conceivable that such a Zhang Zhanjun must be an expert at hiding evidence. You can't treat him like an ordinary company boss to judge his level of hiding evidence and hiding the truth.

Liu Jinghui briefly described his thoughts and said to Cui Qishan: "I think we need to let technical reconnaissance intervene. In addition, we have to study Zhang Zhanjun's car, including image reconnaissance, to draw Zhang Zhanjun's daily itinerary. It's best to be one month, at least 7 days."

He was still analyzing with the expectation that the victim might be alive.

Cui Qishan agreed without hesitation and said: "I will apply to Detachment Captain Tao, it should be no problem."

"If it works, it's best to study Zhang Zhanjun's spending synchronously to see how the money flows. It's hard for us to guess what such a person thinks, but he has to spend money to do things. Engaging in crime is actually quite expensive." Liu Jinghui knew that the request was a bit too much, but still brought it up.

Cui Qishan looked at Jiang Yuan and nodded again: "I will tell Detachment Captain Tao. Detachment Captain Tao will mostly agree to your request, Director Liu."

Liu Jinghui felt very gratified. The same request, if placed in any criminal police detachment of any prefecture-level city in Shannan Province in the past, would not have been answered so readily.

The criminal police detachment is an independent unit, and technical reconnaissance and image reconnaissance are also independent brigades and detachments. It is not that you cannot apply for resources, but it is definitely not easy to mobilize them. Many leaders are also willing to be slow rather than open their mouths.

Of course, the most important thing is the expenditure of funds. Now that the person has been caught, it is equivalent to the main part of the case being completed. Continuing aimless searching and spending is clearly not the attitude of living a life. Even if Liu Jinghui brought the provincial bureau's funds and name in previous years, the criminal police teams below also have their own difficulties, especially those small police teams with LV1 level funds, who have to raise their own case-handling funds, and they really can't afford to toss.

The criminal police detachment of the Zheng Guang Bureau has an LV5 level of funds. The entire Beijing Bureau might be an entry-level LV4, but over the past year or so, the name of the Zheng Guang Bureau has gradually become famous, and the funds won have become more and more. Among them, the resources obtained by the criminal police detachment are also the first, and it is with such support that they dare to fill the case-handling funds of a case.

Tao Lu's response came very quickly, and basically allocated resources according to Liu Jinghui's requirements.

Jiang Yuan followed to the image reconnaissance detachment.

Zhang Zhanjun's gait data had already been recorded clearly, so it could be put into the software to search for surveillance videos.

Zhang Zhanjun could not speak in the interrogation room, but it was impossible not to walk.

Image reconnaissance concentrated surveillance videos from different locations and times such as Beijing and Donghua City, as well as some non-standard videos collected by the task force at that time, and threw them all into the software to screen out a part of the videos where Zhang Zhanjun appeared.

These videos were intertwined with the conclusions of technical reconnaissance, which could basically describe Zhang Zhanjun's whereabouts clearly within a period of time.

In fact, if it were aimed at ordinary people, the "space-time intersection" technology that once shone brilliantly would be enough to describe a person's whereabouts all day long.

Because ordinary people carry mobile phones with them at all times, the location of the mobile phone is actually his location.

But Zhang Zhanjun still had anti-reconnaissance experience. Many times he didn't carry a mobile phone, or carried another mobile phone. This point, many public and business elite figures also gradually have similar habits.

In view of the missing blank time, it was the point that the police cared more about, so image reconnaissance had to cooperate to describe it completely.

These steps sound cumbersome, and they are indeed cumbersome, requiring a lot of manpower and material resources. One case requires two classrooms of police, but compared to having strength but nowhere to use it before, it already belongs to the happy trouble.

Evening.

While Jiang Yuan was eating hot pot, the data from all parties were summarized.

A warehouse located in the suburbs appeared in front of everyone because of Zhang Zhanjun's frequent visits.

"The warehouse is under the name of a 38-year-old male named Li Long. The mobile phone of the same name overlaps with Zhang Zhanjun's mobile phone and location many times. Preliminary judgment is that Li Long should have sold his ID card." Xiao Si organized the data and reported to Cui Qishan, Jiang Yuan, and others.

"It's normal for a trading company to have a warehouse. If it's under someone else's name... it's not too strange." Cui Qishan summarized, but changed the subject: "Wang Chao, you take three people to check it out?"

"I'll follow." Liu Jinghui put down his chopsticks and said: "I'll take a few more people with me."

Jiang Yuan knew what Liu Jinghui meant and pointed directly: "Shen Yaowei, Tang Jia, Gao Yuyan... you follow Director Liu."

He specifically pointed out two female police officers, just in case they could find the missing Li Ningxia, it would also be more convenient.

Liu Jinghui nodded and left.

Shen Yaowei was even more eager to try, full of energy. Among the 30-odd people in Jiang Yuan's cold case task force, the one Jiang Yuan looked at with such favor was Shen Yaowei!

"Hope for a good result." Cui Qishan turned around, sighed slightly, and started putting Chinese cabbage into the hot pot.

Influenced by his emotions, the police officers present put lettuce, spinach, garland chrysanthemum, enoki mushrooms, etc., into the hot pot one after another...

No one can be sure that finding the victim or the victim's corpse in the warehouse is a good thing. On the other hand, if Li Ningxia cannot be found this way, then unless Zhang Zhanjun opens his mouth to confess, it will be very difficult to find the corpse.

As for whether a criminal like Zhang Zhanjun will eventually confess, it is another metaphysics.

A single warehouse doesn't need to send out a dozen cars like on TV. Or maybe it's because they always send a dozen cars to useless places, so the police can never appear where they are needed most. Looking at it this way, it is also a logically self-consistent world.

Vegetables rolled in the hot pot.

Meat rolled in the hot pot.

Jiang Yuan's mobile phone rang with a buzz.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the caller ID and connected: "Director Liu, I turned on the speakerphone."

Liu Jinghui said "Hmm" and said: "We found two imprisoned women in a partition in the middle of the warehouse, in their 20s. Their bodies are okay, but their mental state is poor. Li Ningxia is not among the two. In addition, there is a shredder at the scene, and some... remains..."

(End of chapter)

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