Chapter 1330
Jiang Yuan sat down with a calm expression and continued to compare the fingerprints.
The Bureau Chief first inspected the work of the others in the conference room in a friendly and cordial manner, then went to the non-smoking conference hall next door to offer his regards to a group of young experts, before beginning to report the situation to his superiors. He placed special emphasis on the "guarantee" from "Ningtai's Jiang Yuan," while simultaneously expressing the police bureau's recent efforts and achievements!
Liu Zhuangshi's guarantee, or even the Bureau Chief's own guarantee, were not guaranteed due to past history. Yet Jiang Yuan's guarantee, because of his past history, appeared exceptionally reliable.
The Bureau Chief returned to the side of "Ningtai's Jiang Yuan" with a face full of smiles. Just moments ago, he had introduced the "Raging Fierce Flames" portion to his old superior, gaining extra recognition and topic relevance.
Looking at Jiang Yuan comparing the ghost-rune-like third-level fingerprint features in front of the computer, the Bureau Chief called Liu Zhuangshi over and arranged things in detail: "The Cuiling 211 case special task force is officially established. Let Old Sun be the team leader, and you be the executive deputy leader, responsible for tactical command... I know you are currently short-handed, so the bureau will give you full support. If you have any requests, just submit a report, and we will hurry to hold a meeting to approve it..."
Establishing a special task force meant there would be extra support in terms of people, money, and materials, but it also meant extra responsibility and burden. When there was no special task force, investigations were limited to within the Criminal Investigation Detachment, using the detachment's own funds and fulfilling the detachment's own duties. But with a special task force, while various matters were certainly regularized and accounting became more convenient, if the case could not be solved, it would also be recorded on file.
Liu Zhuangshi naturally agreed.
The Bureau Chief did not stop after saying a few words as he usually did, but continued: "Regarding personnel arrangements, you must also have a focus... We are currently still undertaking the task of the fingerprint battle. Although it is said to be the Anwan City fingerprint battle, with the intervention of the Provincial Department, it is equivalent to a provincial-level battle. This area must also be grasped with extra effort, but there must be a focus. For cases belonging to other cities, transfer them when they should be transferred..."
The Bureau Chief: "You have been working quite hard recently. As a leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, you must also pay extra attention to the physical health of the officers participating in the battle. This applies not only to the police officers of your detachment but also to the experts participating in the fingerprint battle. I heard that many people were invited by Jiang Yuan through personal connections; this is truly remarkable. You must pay even more attention to Jiang Yuan's life and work..."
The Bureau Chief: "Jiang Yuan is still quite young. It is very common for young people to rely on their good health to stay up late and work overtime, but such damage is still too great, and it is not conducive to long-term healthy work. I have a few suggestions. First, clarify the work and time. We cannot just think about utilizing him because Jiang Yuan is from out of town; we must think about the long term... Precisely because Jiang Yuan is from out of town, we must take extra good care of him. Even if we aren't as close as his own family, we must fulfill the duties of his in-laws..."
Liu Zhuangshi listened earnestly, appearing as if his ears had just been newly purchased, his whole body filled with impatient drive. In his view, the Bureau Chief's words could be summarized in one sentence: Bring ten jin of lean meat, finely mince it into mince, don't leave a bit of fat on it; then bring ten jin of fat meat... then bring ten jin of soft cartilage, and also finely mince it into mince...
After the Bureau Chief finished his instructions, he hadn't left yet, and Liu Zhuangshi knew he had to cut it himself... No, arrange the work with his own hands.
There was nothing else to say at this moment, so Liu Zhuangshi started assigning tasks by calling out names.
The mere act of establishing a special task force involved countless prerequisite tasks to be completed, especially the indispensable paperwork. For instance, the "Special Case Filing Application Form" had to be accompanied by various research and judgment reports, and one dared not write them blindly...
Coupled with the information constantly being summarized from all sides, Liu Zhuangshi soon became so busy he entered a state of self-forgetfulness.
The Bureau Chief was quite satisfied watching from the side; it had been a while since he had such close contact with a frontline project, and he was also keen to learn more about it.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan stood up again, brought over a few sheets of printed paper, and said: "The fingerprint just submitted by Group 12, after repeated research and judgment, I believe it matches the suspect's fingerprint in the Cuiling 211 case. We can confirm it is the same person; arrange for the arrest and transfer."
Liu Zhuangshi, who was reviewing the just-printed "Special Case Filing Application Form," couldn't help but look up at Jiang Yuan, unsure if he was dizzy from work and suffering from auditory hallucinations.
The Bureau Chief, who was still using words to boost morale, also looked up blankly, feeling that the voice he had just heard was both familiar and strange.
Liu Zhuangshi asked: "Didn't you say earlier that someone had lost contact?"
Jiang Yuan: "Someone did indeed lose contact, but we probably don't need to contact them anymore."
The Bureau Chief: "And we don't need to pursue them either?"
Jiang Yuan: "As long as Group 12 can bring the person back normally, we probably won't need to."
Liu Zhuangshi looked at his subordinates who were listening to his orders. His orders were all based on the Cuiling 211 case, and now that the murderer had been found through fingerprints...
The subordinate standing opposite him was also confused. The mission was accepted, the mission BOSS was dead; could this mission still be done? Or should he just turn in the mission?
A few moments later, Liu Zhuangshi carefully took the printed paper from Jiang Yuan's hand and said earnestly: "Don't worry, I will call over there immediately to arrange for the main culprit of Cuiling 211."
"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yuan nodded politely.
"It's my duty, it's my duty." Liu Zhuangshi felt as if he had received affirmation from a leader, and he felt quite satisfied in his heart.
Jiang Yuan had completed the fingerprint comparison, so his IQ no longer needed to be noted. Naturally, his EQ came online, and he took the initiative to pick up a box of backup evidence and began to study it.
With the Bureau Chief present, Jiang Yuan felt his emotional value had been greatly satisfied. Looking at Jiang Yuan, the Bureau Chief couldn't help but reveal the kind of soul-stirring smile he had often shown in the past, thinking to himself: Jiang Yuan is truly a hero gifted by heaven; if I could obtain him...
Huang Qiangmin, not knowing when, slowly paced to the side of the field, just standing on one side of Jiang Yuan, blocking the Bureau Chief's gaze, but he didn't say a word.
Jiang Yuan opened the backup evidence box, first read the case description written by Wang Chuanxing, felt it was acceptable, then took out several more important pieces of evidence, and tried to scan the fingerprints with a high-definition spectral imager.
According to the previous investigation by the Anwan City Bureau, this should be a carjacking and murder case from 15 years ago. After killing two people, the murderer abandoned the vehicle and the corpses on the desolate beach of the Anqing River, skillfully removed the license plates, and burned the vehicle.
Because the parking location was remote, the vehicle had been discovered more than a month later. The vehicle identification number could not be obtained due to the burning, and other evidence in the car had also been rained on, leaving very little usable evidence.
Wang Chuanxing and the others had screened out this case because although the vehicle was severely burned, the lower bodies of the two corpses were rarely preserved. This meant there were two pairs of shoes, two belts, and four leg bones. For ordinary forensic technicians, this was certainly not enough, but for Jiang Yuan, it was quite promising.
Jiang Yuan looked at the photos of the scene and took out the two pairs of shoes.
There were two pairs of shoes, one male and one female. The men's shoes were a pair of fake Nikes, and the outer layer had already curled and deformed from burning. The women's shoes were a pair of flat-soled square-toed leather shoes, which had also been burned beyond recognition.
Jiang Yuan focused his attention on the inside of the shoes, that is, the inner lining of the shoe upper.
Due to temperature and corrosion, the inner lining of the men's shoes no longer had the conditions for evidence collection. The inner lining of the women's shoes was made of leather, and although it was also deformed and damaged, it was barely readable. However, the previous forensic technicians had also failed to obtain usable fingerprints from it.
Jiang Yuan used the high-definition spectral imager to scan bit by bit, especially scanning the inner side of the upper part of the heel carefully. Many people have the habit of pulling on their shoes, and this is also a location where fingerprints are relatively concentrated.
The technical gap spanning 15 years was embodied as several clusters of incomplete fingerprints under the camera of the high-definition spectral imager.
Jiang Yuan then skillfully enhanced the images in front of the computer, observing their secondary and tertiary features in turn.
As Jiang Yuan looked, his hands stopped unnaturally.
Just a short while ago, he had seen the tertiary features of this fingerprint.
That was when he was applying Temporary 1 to the fingerprint analysis method (LV6), and Jiang Yuan habitually found several suspicious fingerprints he often looked at for calibration.
And this similar fingerprint came from the right index finger of Wei Zhengguo's wife.
?? Next, it's heading towards the end of the book. Although this book is in the unit drama mode, theoretically it could be written infinitely like Conan, but for a web novel, it would be too dragging.
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