Chapter 1312

The airport in Anwan City is a general-purpose airport one level lower than ordinary civil airports. The airport facilities and runways are quite simple, and the frequency of takeoffs and landings is also very low. After the chartered flight carrying Jiang Yuan and the others landed, the vehicle picking them up drove directly to the bottom of the airstair.

"Let me introduce you. This is Forensic Doctor Jiang Yuan. This is Liu Zhuangshi, the detachment leader of the Criminal Police Detachment of the Anwan Municipal Bureau." Yu Wenshu, acting as the intermediary, was quite proactive.

Liu Zhuangshi, the detachment leader of the Criminal Police Detachment of the Anwan Municipal Bureau, wore a pair of glasses and looked as refined as a cyber security expert. He first smiled at Jiang Yuan and then said, "When I was a child, I was called Zhuangshi, meaning sturdy. After I started working, my father said the name was too rustic and would make people look down on me, so he forced me to change it to the 'shi' of 'oath'. However, whether it's Zhuangshi or Zhuangshi, I will try my best to do a good job and ensure I serve Director Jiang well."

"I wouldn't dare." Jiang Yuan, maintaining his emotional intelligence, hurriedly became polite.

Liu Zhuangshi first lowered his posture, then pulled a man behind him over and said, "This is Yin Feisong, a top-notch private entrepreneur who came out of our Anwan City. This time, such a major kidnapping case occurred, and I feel guilty in my heart. It just so happened that I heard from a friend that Director Jiang had just finished a case, so I hurriedly flipped through my address book, thinking about who I could find to help me contact him. I didn't expect Brother Yu to invite him over directly for me."

Liu Zhuangshi said this while shaking hands with Yu Wenshu, then clenched his fist and hugged him tightly without saying a word.

Yin Feisong looked at Jiang Yuan with a nervous tone, then whispered, "Director Jiang, I have already prepared the gold. If it really doesn't work, I'll pay it. As long as the person can come back, it'll be fine."

Liu Zhuangshi waited until he finished speaking before saying fiercely, "Old Yin, we have talked about this. There is nothing foolproof in this world. The situation of a kidnapping case is more complicated. No one dares to guarantee anything for you, and you shouldn't be doing these things. To be honest, I don't support paying the ransom. At least before we have a further understanding of the situation, it is definitely not suitable to pay the ransom. You shouldn't be telling Director Jiang these things either..."

Jiang Yuan looked Yin Feisong up and down and asked, "Is it difficult for you to raise this gold?"

Yin Feisong couldn't lose his temper, but he was still hit by Jiang Yuan's question, and could only turn it into a bitter smile: "How could it not be difficult? I pulled all the sheet metal from the factory, and the bank is still giving me trouble. If it weren't for the fact that I had so much gold jewelry in stock, and my wife had put the house we are currently living in into the collateral, even if my peers helped, I wouldn't have been able to gather so much gold."

Liu Jinghui stood up, coughed twice, and said, "Boss Yin, Jiang Yuan isn't asking this to cause trouble or just to make you pay the ransom. The meaning of his question is to judge whether there is a mole around you. If this money happens to be within the range of funds you can raise in a short time, and it doesn't take too long, then it means the other party understands your situation."

Yin Feisong's cheeks drooped, and he sighed again, saying, "To be honest, in our industry, people in the trade know each other quite well. At the very least, it's relatively easy to guess how many kilograms of gold we have in our hands and how many kilograms we can exchange for."

"Is the car fumed?" Jiang Yuan nodded to Yin Feisong and took the initiative to change the subject.

Liu Zhuangshi was stunned and hurriedly said, "It's almost time. If we go over now, it should be about right. Do you want to go to the victim's house to take a look?"

"I won't go. Is Division Chief Liu going?" Jiang Yuan has always had little contact with the victim's family. Besides, he cannot read expressions and cannot figure out the subtext in many people's words, so going to the victim's house to take a look has a very low cost-performance ratio. Liu Jinghui, on the other hand, always likes to chat.

Liu Jinghui thought for a moment and said, "Then I will go to the victim's house first, and we will meet up later."

"Take the main force with you." Jiang Yuan arranged it in one sentence and urged Liu Zhuangshi to lead the way to see the suspect vehicle.

The people who came to pick them up at the scene were left dizzy by Jiang Yuan's series of jumpy conversations.

Liu Zhuangshi could only do as he was told, patted Yin Feisong twice to show comfort, and then turned and got into the car.

The members of Jiang Yuan's cold case task force filed into the car with extreme speed.

Yin Feisong could only follow into the front car in a daze. All the ideas he had prepared in advance were not realized, and he could only face Liu Jinghui and the others in the same car with a forced smile.

Liu Jinghui had a notebook on his knees, writing and drawing to make records. After finishing a page, he flipped it over, looked at Yin Feisong, whose cheeks were drooping like a Bordeaux dog, patted him, and said in a very mature tone, "It's a good thing that Team Leader Jiang didn't give you any empty talk."

"Ah?" Yin Feisong was bewildered.

"Our Jiang Yuan is relatively young, only in his twenties. In your company, people in their twenties probably wouldn't even be able to reach a manager position, right? Look at Jiang Yuan, leading dozens of people across provinces to hunt down criminals. Let's just say, there aren't many police officers in the whole country who have this qualification, right?"

"Team Leader Jiang's resume is indeed admirable." Yin Feisong had just read the relevant materials. There was no specific content, but looking at the materials of several experts and seeing the work they had completed and the tasks they had undertaken, it was easy to see who was capable.

This is like the materials of two soldiers. One is "served as a staff officer of the XX Regiment, participated in the major battle XX, and played a huge role," and the other is "during his tenure as the XX Battalion Commander, led the team to annihilate the XX Regiment, captured the regimental commander and 36 people below him, and killed the chief of staff and XX staff officers below him." Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance.

Liu Jinghui nodded and said, "Our Jiang Yuan is the kind of person who is particularly focused on his work. If he weren't such a person, he wouldn't have achieved today's success. That's why I said, Team Leader Jiang didn't give you any empty talk because he has entered a focused mode. In this situation, he is more likely to do things well rather than say things beautifully."

Liu Jinghui looked at Yin Feisong and smiled: "Our next task is to try to speak beautifully when we receive the kidnapper's call. Leave the rest to Team Leader Jiang to handle, okay?"

"Okay... okay!" A man of Yin Feisong's age and position no longer believes in love, let alone the promises of other men. But given the situation today, he could only look at Liu Jinghui eagerly like a child bride, hoping that what he said was the truth.

Anwan Municipal Bureau Criminal Science Detachment.

The large-space fingerprint fuming system that Jiang Yuan wanted was materialized into a blue tent in the parking lot.

The top of the tent was labeled "502 Fingerprint Fuming Shed." Inside were two fuming devices that looked like air purifiers, plus a portable box containing the notebook for the dedicated system.

The entire system is super simple by civilian standards, but in the name of professional equipment, it is something the Anwan Municipal Bureau doesn't even have configured for daily use. This tent was also borrowed temporarily from the provincial capital.

Jiang Yuan and the others arrived, first looked at the vehicle inside through the observation hole, and then waited for the time for forced ventilation.

Forced ventilation takes longer because 502 steam is highly toxic and flammable. It's scary to even fume it in a parking lot, so they had to arrange for personnel to be prohibited from entering during the time of the entrance and exit. It was also because Jiang Yuan was in a bit of a hurry, and the Anwan side didn't have time to find a more suitable location.

It is said that there are fuming sheds that filter before exhausting, but the price is more expensive and it takes more time, and it is also a bit pretentious.

When it comes to chemicals, toxicity is the norm, and ventilation is the kingly way. Those who only think about being clean, non-toxic, and harmless are suitable to be chefs.

"Because we have to do fingerprint fuming, we first conducted a preliminary investigation of the vehicle. Photography and video recording were carried out simultaneously, and some physical evidence such as hair was also extracted, but I don't know if we can match it to the criminal suspect." Li Erlie, the captain of the Anwan Municipal Bureau Criminal Science Detachment, is tall, strong, and has a blessed appearance, looking like what a Mongolian wrestler looks like after he gets old and fat.

Li Erlie had naturally heard of Jiang Yuan's great name. Not only had he heard of it, but as one of the technical investigation experts in the neighboring province, Li Erlie had almost heard Jiang Yuan's name until his ears grew calluses. However, when a kidnapping case appeared, and when the detachment leader proposed inviting an expert to help, Li Erlie thought of Jiang Yuan first.

At this moment, Li Erlie looked at the face that was younger than his own son. Rather than sighing about fate and the times, it was better to say that he was more curious and wanted to see Jiang Yuan conduct an investigation with his own eyes.

"Okay. Let me take a look first." Jiang Yuan did as he wished, watched the video of their preliminary investigation on the spot, waited for the fuming tent to ventilate and settle, and finally put on his protective suit on the spot and walked in.

Li Erlie called a young man to be Jiang Yuan's follower, while he himself lagged behind to observe, feeling like an oriole.

Jiang Yuan did not adopt any outstanding operations. This was also his first time using a fuming shed to find traces, and his main purpose was speed.

With Jiang Yuan's LV5 Crime Scene Investigation and LV3 Vehicle Trace Identification, if he wanted to carefully investigate a vehicle, he could maximize all kinds of details, but the consumption of time was inevitable.

Not to mention anything else, 502 fuming also requires a certain amount of time at a constant temperature and humidity. The time for ventilation and settling cannot be avoided, and other various means also have technical time involved. And a huge difference between a kidnapping case and a homicide case is that the murderer can wait, but the victim probably cannot.

With the help of the fuming shed, first of all, there is no need to struggle with the location of fingerprints. Traditional locations such as the inside of the driver's side outer door handle, the 9 o'clock position on the left side of the steering wheel, the trunk opening button, and the upper right corner of the passenger glove box cover, Jiang Yuan looked at them once and handed them over to others to take fingerprints.

For these fingerprints, experienced criminal science technicians can guess that most of them belong to the original driver of the car. And the fact that fingerprints still remain is not a good signal. It is more likely that the suspect was wearing gloves, so there was no need for him to wipe these locations where fingerprints might have been left.

Compared to not wearing gloves and then wiping, criminals who wear gloves directly are obviously less likely to make mistakes.

But Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry. He activated the "Crime Scene Reconstruction Temporary 1" skill on the spot, and then opened "Temporary 1." With dual skills simultaneously added to his LV5 Crime Scene Investigation, it instantly felt like... no change!

Even with an LV7 skill, it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

However, Jiang Yuan's self-confidence was at least raised by two levels.

LV7 certainly cannot create something out of nothing, but as long as a person has sat in this car, even if it were an alien, it would be impossible not to leave any traces.

Jiang Yuan stood up and thought for a moment, then began to focus his eyes on both sides of the car door.

The car is a 5-seater Buick LaCrosse. There are 3 criminals and 2 kidnapped victims, which can be said to be packed full.

Inside an ordinary sedan, no matter how thin a 13-year-old junior high school student is, and no matter how tightly the driver is tied up, as long as it is stuffed full, the back seat must be squeezed out.

With a wide contact surface, it is naturally easier to leave traces.

Jiang Yuan stretched his body, did two warm-up movements, bent down, and scanned the car door and the outside of the seats bit by bit.

Around the same time, the phone at Yin Feisong's house rang.

Liu Jinghui and the others, as well as the negotiation expert invited by the Anwan Municipal Bureau, all stopped their infinite preparation work and naturally gathered in front of the phone.

The negotiation expert held the phone with one hand, pulled Yin Feisong over with the other, and said in an unhurried tone, "Remember what I said. You must confirm that Yin Xiaofeng is alive before promising to give the money. Otherwise, we might never see him again."

"I understand." Yin Feisong's eyes were red, and he looked at the phone eagerly.

The negotiation expert waited until the next ring sounded before picking it up and pressing the speakerphone.