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Chapter 249: Cold and Ruthless

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Jiang Yuan clicked on the address book and saw two friend notifications.

One was from Daily Withering, and one was from Trace Examiner Li Rui.

Jiang Yuan clicked agree on both and asked Daily Withering: 【Excuse me, which unit are you from? Do you have a work ID? Because it involves evidence.】

Daily Withering sent a work ID and said: 【Haha, quite careful.】

Jiang Yuan clicked to see, good fellow—Wan Baoming, Deputy Director of the Changyang City Criminal Science and Technology Center.

In terms of rank, this person is the same as Liu Jinghui, one step away from wearing a white shirt, and higher than Huang Qiangmin's rank.

Of course, any cadre from a big city, if you pick one out, is basically higher in rank than the leaders of a county.

However, Jiang Yuan still said with an attitude: 【Hello, Leader, I didn't recognize you. Wait a moment, I will send the information to you via the intranet.】

【Okay, okay. No rush.】 Daily Withering was exceptionally polite.

In a moment, Jiang Yuan sent the matched fingerprint and other information to Wan Baoming via the intranet.

The latter said thank you again and fell silent.

For a long time, Daily Withering's avatar lit up again, and the text was sent out in segments:

【It is indeed matched.】

【Too amazing!】

【Our trace examination office has been doing this for a while, and hasn't been able to match it.】

【This murder case is considered solved. Really didn't expect it, didn't expect it. Wait a moment, I'll send it over there and let them go arrest the person. The district bureau below is going crazy, dozens of people have been staying up for almost a week, and this side is also urging me every day. Didn't expect it, you got it out in a short while.】

【I noticed you when I went to the Provincial Department to participate in the fingerprint battle before, but there happened to be a case at that time, so we didn't meet. If you have time to come to Changyang City, you must notify me.】

Jiang Yuan didn't want to let the other party keep sending messages, so he said: 【Okay, you're welcome.】

Daily Withering:

【It's not being polite, it's really amazing.】

【I'll ask Old Wang to treat you to dinner later.】

【Kneeling. gif】

Then there was a continuous output of several paragraphs of text.

Jiang Yuan analyzed with his document examination (lv3) ability that Wan Baoming was likely a relatively young middle-aged person. About thirty-five or thirty-six.

Older middle-aged people wouldn't be so willing to send text. If they send WeChat, they prefer voice, but often feel voice is not formal, so they mostly choose to call.

It is the group of people in their early thirties, just entering middle age, who can send text and are willing to send text.

Younger ones probably can't reach the position of deputy director, and the tone of speaking is different. Moreover, the WeChat names of young people don't look like middle-aged people, who like pure text and are pretentious.

Jiang Yuan silently analyzed the leader, replied to Wan Baoming a few times, and ended the private chat.

Re-opening the group, he saw Wan Baoming already blowing rainbows in the group chat:

Daily Withering: 【Really met a master.】

Daily Withering: 【I am willing to offer Jiang Yuan as the top 3 in fingerprinting in Shannan Province. The reason I don't say first is to avoid attracting hate for him.】

Daily Withering: 【It's outrageous. We have been working on fingerprints in an office for several days, a criminal police brigade's work, and Jiang Yuan got it out in a few hours. It should be a few hours, right? If it was done in a few minutes, that would be too much.】

Jiang Yuan saw this and felt he had to reply, so he considered and said:

【Good luck, marked the feature points three times, and spent more than two hours.】

The "Qinghe Skill Sharing Group," which originally had sporadic speeches, entered a silent state again.

It is called a skill sharing group, naturally because the group members have skills to share. For example, forensic skills, fingerprint skills, poison testing skills. In other words, everyone is doing technology, not to say it's interconnected, but they all understand a little bit.

Especially things like fingerprints, which are very popular and mass-oriented in the police system. Not only technicians can do it, but ordinary criminal police also know the basic work of comparing fingerprints.

People who know a little bit find it interesting to watch masters operate.

Even when everyone is a master in a certain field, watching others be higher masters in other fields, the mentality is very different.

Matching a murder case fingerprint in two hours is equivalent to solving a murder case in two hours.

And these two hours were really not blown out by Jiang Yuan. The people in the group watched Jiang Yuan compare fingerprints with their own eyes.

Such case-solving efficiency, for normal people, is naturally extremely abnormal.

So much so that the group members were doubting life in front of their respective computer screens.

Trace Examiner Li Rui: 【Feel like I lived in vain before.】

South Conquest North War: 【Brother, got something top-notch?】

Trace Examiner Li Rui: 【Pay attention to the context.】

South Conquest North War: 【The occasion of your emotion is wrong.】

The technology group was activated.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, put away his phone, and continued to lay bricks on the balcony.

He had been on business trips for a few days and was a bit hurt. He didn't really want to look at the various groups that looked like work groups now.

So he mixed until sunset, his stomach was a bit hungry, and Jiang Yuan reopened his phone to look, only to see that his father Jiangfuzhen had left a message, but he had gone to collect rent with his uncles and brothers in the village.

Jiang Village people rent out houses, not only to ordinary people to live in, but also to many companies or individual businesses. This kind of money, when it's easy to collect, it's very easy to collect. You don't even have to ask, the money is transferred to the account on the day.

But there are also times when it's hard to collect, so you have to go together and deal with it.

Jiang Village people have always been extremely united in such matters.

However, this also means Jiang Yuan has to eat by himself tonight.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yuan simply lit the small barbecue grill on the balcony, boiled a few pieces of cooked meat, and roasted them slowly over a small fire.

Compared to raw meat, this method has a different flavor.

The meat was roasted, the lounge chair was set up, and a mosquito coil was lit.

In Jiang Yuan's phone, a "buzz" vibration came. Looking again, it was a transfer from Jiangfuzhen.

Since Jiang Yuan started working, the frequency of Jiangfuzhen's transfers has increased silently, and the amount has also started to increase, containing Jiangfuzhen's worry, praise, and trust in Jiang Yuan.

Calculating the time, it should be the time when everyone gathers together to ask for rent, or the time when rent collection is successful. At this moment, everyone may be looking at the rent received by relatives and friends.

Jiangfuzhen's transfer amount will definitely be seen by everyone.

Needless to say, Jiangfuzhen will also show off. After all, in Jiang Village, there are not many young people who can make their father feel at ease transferring money and transferring large amounts.

The next day, it was still a day of bricklaying.

The flower bed on the balcony was completed, so Jiang Yuan transferred to several vacant rental houses to help with work like bricklaying and partitioning rooms.

Most of the people renting houses here are factories and workers. Different factories and workers have different requirements for living. Some can tolerate bunk beds for many people, and some want to partition into single rooms.

Jiangfuzhen used to entrust this kind of house to relatives to handle. Jiang Yuan had time now, so he did it himself.

Wantonly squandering the holiday.

Walking home, Jiang Yuan unexpectedly found someone waiting downstairs.

"Jiang Yuan." The person looked at the approaching Jiang Yuan with a full face of smiles. Seeing him covered in dust, he even greeted: "Did you go to dig up corpses?"

"Went to lay bricks." Jiang Yuan said.

"Your holiday, it's a bit strange." The person pointed to himself with a smile and said: "I'm Wan Baoming, we chatted yesterday."

"En, is there a problem with the fingerprint?" Jiang Yuan first thought of the fingerprint matched yesterday.

"No, no, the fingerprint is fine, the criminal suspect has been arrested and confessed. Old Wang is still busy with the case, so he hasn't had time to come over. As for me, honestly, I couldn't sleep tossing and turning at home." Wan Baoming sighed: "Solving a murder case in two hours, thinking about it now, I'm still numb all over."

"Just happened to run into it." Jiang Yuan said.

"You say it must be like this..." Wan Baoming didn't dwell on it, changed the subject, and said: "I have another fingerprint, I want to ask you to take a look."

He didn't even have to open his mouth, and Jiang Yuan guessed seven or eight points of his intention.

Coming to find him, it's not for solving a case, it can't be for borrowing money.

"Let's look in the room." Jiang Yuan took Wan Baoming upstairs, sat in the study, and looked at the fingerprint Wan Baoming brought.

The fingerprint was mottled and unclear, and the condition didn't look very good.

"Is it also a murder case?" Jiang Yuan asked casually while looking.

Wan Baoming nodded solemnly and said: "It's a case from last year, you might have heard of it. A person was pushed down from the roof. This is a fingerprint extracted from the victim's clothes. The police have now identified several criminal suspects, but none of them could be matched with the fingerprint, and instead, it fell into a stalemate..."

"A case in Changyang City." Jiang Yuan gave an "Umm."

"Yes."

"Here, there is a slight problem..." Jiang Yuan finished looking at the fingerprint and looked at Wan Baoming.

Wan Baoming's heart skipped a beat: "Can't you do it either? This case, I have indeed asked several experts to look at it, the situation is quite complex..."

"That's not what I meant." Jiang Yuan waved his hand and said: "You have to say hello to my superiors. After all, I am a public servant."

"Oh, that's no problem." Wan Baoming breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then I'll call Team Huang. I'm actually quite familiar with him."

"Okay. If Team Huang agrees, I'll start working." Jiang Yuan smiled embarrassedly and lowered his head, just like an honest bricklayer.

Wan Baoming took out his phone decisively and dialed Huang Qiangmin's number.

After just a few words, Wan Baoming's hand began to tremble.

He stood up quickly, found a corner, pressed his right hand with his left hand, and whispered: "Team Huang, you are asking for too much. Asking too ruthlessly."

"If you don't want it, there are others who want it. Jiang Yuan's time is limited. Why don't you consider it again..." Huang Qiangmin's voice was cold and ruthless. ===== CHAPTER 250 =====

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