Chapter 209: Instinct

The dormitory of the Longli County Criminal Police Brigade was not fixed.

They had multiple dormitories and multiple bunk beds, and usually had special people to clean and wash the sheets and quilts. Whoever wanted to sleep could sleep, and could leave when they woke up; there was nothing to worry about, just like the feeling of a youth hostel.

Jiang Yuan was also busy for a day, and with Wang Zhong, he happened to sleep in a bunk bed.

There were other criminal police officers sleeping in the dormitory, and snoring sounds came one after another.

It had been more than 60 hours since the case occurred, and some criminal police officers were sleeping for the first time in several days; it was normal to sleep deeply.

Moreover, it wasn't just the dormitory Jiang Yuan chose; a row of dormitories all had people snoring, and there were multiple types of snoring, just like holding a concert, with the snoring sound going from the dormitory to the corridor, and then from the corridor into the dormitory.

Honestly speaking, if placed outside, even a dog wouldn't live in a youth hostel with such conditions.

But in the criminal police brigade, it felt quite fragrant.

Because he was really too tired, even if Jiang Yuan had money, he was too lazy to leave the brigade courtyard and find a hotel to stay in.

The dormitory environment didn't provide conditions for washing and bathing. Jiang Yuan smelled the stench of others, simply took off his shoes, and fell asleep on the bed.

The stench filled the sky; whoever came later suffered, no one should pity anyone.

The next day.

The snoring sounds one after another, combined with the alarm clocks and phone ringtones one after another, woke Jiang Yuan up.

Jiang Yuan sat up dully, listened to the movement around him, and had no desire to sleep again, kicked Wang Zhong up: "Let's go, see what the situation is."

Network security is easier to get along with than technical investigation, and also more flexible.

Jiang Yuan guessed that since neither he nor Wang Zhong were woken up, everything should be progressing smoothly.

Being anxious, Hou Lejia even sold the working hours of the police dog, and it was impossible to leave Jiang Yuan and others alone to smell the foot odor.

When they arrived downstairs, the criminal police officers they saw were indeed full of energy.

"What's the situation now?" Jiang Yuan saw Hou Xiaoyong and asked.

"The location has been determined. The person went to Pingjiang." Hou Xiaoyong's expression was like he was about to take action.

It had been three days since the case occurred, so it wasn't strange for the person to leave the province.

Although the behavior of running back to his hometown was a bit low, it was common for criminals to run back to their hometowns.

This was actually a question of whose body the board hit.

If the board hit someone else, everyone liked to teach him how to do things: why don't you...

If the board hit oneself, and hundreds of professional police officers were chasing oneself day and night, and one would be shot if caught, then where to run...

For places one had never been to in one's life, 9 out of 10 people wouldn't dare to take risks at this time. Just this point limited most people's escape routes to a few provinces.

Unless it was a beautiful woman or a handsome man dropping from the sky, most people's social circles in their twenties or thirties were likely limited to the places they lived, worked, studied, where their grandparents lived, and at most one or two travel destinations.

At this time, where should one run?

In many people's minds, at this time, images from childhood should emerge, scenes of playing hide-and-seek, and the familiar environment of their hometown, those casual chats when playing games: I hide here, even gods would find it hard to find.

If a person could hide in a tree hole or cave for years, it would really be hard for gods to find.

However, in reality, most ordinary people couldn't stay in such an environment for ten days or half a month—still the same sentence, those with such perseverance and execution ability usually don't have time to commit crimes before being recruited by society with high official positions and handsome salaries, luxury cars and beautiful women.

A small number of those left behind often fall in the process of purchasing materials and other hoarding preparations.

Historically, the great evils that could escape for a long time were those who overcame human nature and went against the grain. For example, the century drug lord Liu Zhaohua, under the A-level wanted order of the ministry, after a long pursuit by thousands of police officers, fled through six or seven provinces, fled for nine years, married two wives, all against the thinking of the special task force, and went to places he was not familiar with.

As for Liu Zhaohua's sociality, it can be traced back to when he was 13 years old. That was 1979, when he won the second prize in the provincial middle school student chemistry competition, but because his family was poor, he finally chose to drop out of school. Later... the later Liu Zhaohua, self-taught, completed the new route of total synthesis of methamphetamine in the 1980s, which was a new scheme for drug production similar to that in Breaking Bad, 20 years earlier than Heisenberg.

If Liu Zhaohua had taught at a school in the 1980s, this achievement would have been enough to send him to be a professor, publish one or two papers in top world journals, and at least become a reserve for a big shot in the provincial chemistry circle.

By the way, if a society cannot recruit talented people with high official positions and handsome salaries, the failed scholar Hong Xiuquan, the failed Huang Chao, the laid-off Li Zicheng, have something to say.

By the way, Liu Zhaohua's final fate was that, under his wife's persuasion, he returned to his hometown of Fu'an, which was "dark under the lamp", and was discovered and arrested three months later. Husband was sentenced to death, wife to five years.

—In summary, men who listen to their wives will die.

Making hundreds of billions is useless.

Li Weibin is a very low-level existence in the criminal sequence.

Not to mention overcoming human nature, he couldn't even control it. Otherwise, with the income he obtained from multiple burglaries, he wouldn't need to be frugal, but as long as he didn't squander, he could have accumulated a very thick capital to start over.

Even if he hadn't been beastly and stabbed the victim to death during the burglary, even if he had only stabbed her, or stopped the crime and fled directly after the victim was injured, he wouldn't have brought Jiang Yuan from another county.

But it was useless; Li Weibin just played his instinct so wantonly.

And the criminal police would naturally use his instinct.

Cross-provincial tracking is certainly more troublesome, but in terms of the nature of the homicide case, it is really not troublesome.

Case-handling funds for homicide cases are never lacking. The money saved by other special task forces is for homicide cases.

Manpower is also sufficient; it is common for homicide cases now to mobilize hundreds or thousands of people. Technical needs can also rise from the county level to the ministry level; as long as there is a real need, the channel for requesting aid is smooth.

This mechanism has advantages and disadvantages. From a good direction, its heavy warning meaning should have deterred a group of criminals and saved some people.

Li Weibin ignored the deterrence, thereby putting himself in a very difficult situation.

Jiang Yuan sat in the conference room for a while, and followed the current situation from various phone calls and reports.

Soon, Hou Lejia also found a map of Pingjiang Province, hung it on the wall, and pretentiously pasted a few flags on it to indicate the current progress.

Actually, there was no need; catching people was not marching and fighting, and the role of arranging troops was just like that. Not to mention, the situation on the front line was commanded by the front line, and it was not Hou Lejia's turn to remote control.

Of course, this did not prevent the map Hou Lejia found from having an inappropriate scale, and it did not prevent Comrade Hou Lejia from being happy himself.

"Forensic Doctor Jiang, let's eat something casually at noon. If the case is solved in the evening, let's go eat something good." Hou Lejia's attitude was better than yesterday.

Sleeping for a night made his brain clear and rational, and he gradually began to realize that Jiang Yuan was not only a fingerprint expert ranked at the forefront in the province, and a proven bloodstain expert, but he also had provincial rankings comparable to Blackie on multiple fronts.

In short, Hou Lejia trading Blackie for Jiang Yuan was a huge profit.

At this time, treating Jiang Yuan to a good meal felt particularly appropriate.

Jiang Yuan had just woken up, responded to Hou Lejia, and asked again: "Is that child by Li Weibin's side?"

"I don't know yet." Hou Lejia's eyes scanned the map and said: "Judging from the speed he went to Pingjiang, he shouldn't have spent much time on the child, this... is also hard to say."

They now guessed that the criminal suspect Li Weibin took the child away because he wanted to sell her for money; this was a relatively normal line of thinking.

Running away must require money, and the role of money might be more important than the planned route. Look at those spy movies; a spy only needs money and ID documents when running away. Weapons are not necessary at all.

And on the run, how long a person can run is closely related to the amount of money in his hands. Because food, clothing, housing, and transportation all require money; if there is no money when running away, one won't sleep well, won't eat well, not to mention the risk of illness greatly increases, and one contacts many people on the road, so it is easier to be exposed.

Many thieves and bandits are exposed on the way to find money.

And when wealthy economic criminals run away, even if they have no experience, they often run away easily. Because they have money, and money can heal wounds.

For example, it is also taking a taxi; a fugitive without money might pull out a weapon to ride for free. A wealthy fugitive sleeps on the road, wakes up and says a few warm words to the master, and gives more money when leaving. Then when the investigation notice arrives, the latter might, out of simple emotion, remain silent, while the former might have put on makeup, but still might be reported to the special task force by a dissatisfied driver.

However, this useful knowledge can either be obtained through experience, or can only be obtained by apprenticing or reading books.

The special task force is not afraid that Li Weibin has read books or apprenticed; they are afraid that he knows nothing, has no money on him, pretends to be big, and is afraid that the child will cry on the road, and Li Weibin, a man, can't handle it and takes extreme measures.

A group of people in the conference room didn't think wildly for long before a phone call came:

"Caught Li Weibin."

"Didn't find the child."

"Li Weibin refuses to confess."

The mood of the special task force turned from ecstasy to anger, and then to deep worry.

The thing they feared most still happened.

At the same time, the system interface flashed in front of Jiang Yuan:

Task: Find Liu Yiyi

Task content: Find Liu Yiyi who was taken away by Li Weibin. ===== CHAPTER 210 =====