Chapter 257: Bloody Clothes and Murder Weapon

Wan Baoming is sitting in the car, and his phone is dinging constantly.

Immediately after, Wei Zhenguo's phone also starts buzzing.

"The news in your Changyang City spreads really fast." Wei Zhenguo has become more familiar with Wan Baoming, so it is easy to joke.

Wan Baoming chuckles and says: "This is still not a confirmed result. If we really catch the main person, everyone will be calling to ask. Sending messages simply won't work. By then, who will have time to answer the phone..."

"It's him." Jiang Yuan is driving, but his answer is very certain.

After controlling Uncle Qi, Jiang Yuan's first thing was to check his footprints, basically confirming he is the perpetrator of this case.

An 800-point player doing this 600-point problem, as long as it goes a bit smoothly, will do it very quickly.

Wan Baoming looked at this set of test papers before, following a 400-point team, and the atmosphere felt completely different.

At this moment, he cannot believe it and says: "So certain?"

"Before catching the person, it cannot be confirmed. Just now, we checked the footprints. At the very least, he is the owner of the bloody footprint. No problem." Jiang Yuan says firmly.

Similar to fingerprints, footprints are also indirect evidence. They can only prove that someone was there. It is like the scene that day. If someone accidentally stepped into the blood pool and left traces, it is also possible.

However, the reality is that among the onlookers at the scene, no one had blood on their feet. Although a group of people didn't understand the basics of criminal cases, and didn't even know how to protect the scene, everyone still tried their best to avoid stepping into blood.

Instead, the perpetrator, under the influence of adrenaline at the time, might not have been so careful.

Another point, Uncle Qi claimed that he did not arrive at the scene immediately but was taking an afternoon nap at home, so his bloody footprint could not be explained.

Wan Baoming wipes his face and decides to accept the fact that Jiang Yuan has solved another case.

Once he accepts this premise, the scene before his eyes suddenly becomes clear.

The case is solved!

This is a famous case that everyone thought was a random murder!

Although it is just a homicide in Changyang City, isn't what Wan Baoming... and Jiang Yuan need, the fame in Changyang City?

"So, we have solved the 513 Door-Opening Stabbing Case?" Wan Baoming widens his eyes, with joy in his tone.

These days, it feels like life is getting better and better.

Wei Zhenguo coughs twice and says: "Our Jiang Yuan is indeed capable of solving cases."

Wan Baoming nods heavily: "Really, we sang folk songs, chatted, and solved the case."

Wei Zhenguo gives a smile, considering his deputy-division level status. Actually, he is not wrong. Someone sang folk songs, someone chatted, and someone solved the case.

Returning to the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment.

As soon as Wan Baoming appears in the office building, many people greet him.

Wan Baoming is a bit dazed for a moment. After responding to a circle, he foolishly smiles: "Why do I feel like I'm a celebrity, having that kind of celebrity fame, haha."

Jiang Yuan smiles without saying a word. He has long felt similar treatment.

The sign for the 513 Special Task Force is hung up again in the large conference room.

Wan Baoming brings Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo inside, and they are checked for work badges and sign their names.

Inside the conference room, there are many young police officers coming and going.

Seven or eight whiteboards have been moved to the side wall, lined up in a row. The front ones have mind maps drawn on them, the middle ones have photos pasted on them, and the back ones have various colored paper strips hanging, just waiting to be pasted.

At the very front of the conference room, on a projector screen covering a wall, someone is testing the projector. Seeing people enter, they frown and look at the unfamiliar faces of Jiang Yuan, Wei Zhenguo, and others with a scrutinizing gaze.

Wan Baoming coughs twice and says: "This is the 513 Special Task Force restarting. After the meeting, it is estimated that the case will be done."

Wei Zhenguo looks at the young people who are at least 20 in number, all with a "Wang Chuanxing" style of high-academic look, and says in a low voice: "I am a country bumpkin, I don't understand much. Isn't the case solved?"

"The case has just begun." (This chapter is not finished!)

After all, it is in the conference room. A police officer organizing the whiteboard hears Wei Zhenguo's words and doesn't recognize him, so he emphasizes: "Now there are only new clues and criminal suspects. We still need to find evidence. The bloody clothes and murder weapon have been disposed of, right? We need new evidence to supplement it. The procuratorate needs to intervene in advance, and there is still a lot of follow-up work."

"How do you plan to find evidence?" Jiang Yuan asks curiously.

The whiteboard police officer is suddenly stunned.

It has been three years; evidence is not that easy to find.

The whiteboard police officer looks unhappily at Wan Baoming next to him and says: "Director Wan, is this a newcomer from your unit?"

"This is Jiang Yuan, the forensic expert from Ningtai County who just confirmed that Qi Yongbin is the criminal suspect." Wan Baoming answers calmly.

The whiteboard police officer's face becomes serious, and gradually some redness appears.

"Director Wan is joking." The whiteboard police officer chuckles twice, looks at Jiang Yuan again, and says: "Solving a case is solving a case, finding evidence is finding evidence, and handling a case is handling a case. They cannot be confused."

After speaking, he feels embarrassed himself, turns around, and leaves the conference room directly.

Wan Baoming licks his lips, smiles at Jiang Yuan, and says: "No way, the Municipal Bureau is just like this."

Wei Zhenguo says: "Still too idle. If there were really many cases, where would they have time to engage in these empty things."

Wan Baoming agrees a bit, but it is not easy to say it out loud.

Ding.

In front of Jiang Yuan, a system task slowly pulls out:

Task: Conqueror

Task Content: Solve cases and conquer the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment. Solve cases with all your might.

Task Progress: 0/x

Jiang Yuan waves his hand to clear the system screen.

Turning his head, Jiang Yuan says to Wan Baoming: "That person just now, what he said is wrong."

Wan Baoming says: "That's for sure, that's just a small bureaucrat..."

"I don't mean that." Jiang Yuan interrupts Wan Baoming and says in a low voice: "I have been thinking, the bloody clothes and murder weapon, they might not have been disposed of."

He drove here all the way, which means his brain has already used 800-point bloodstain analysis + footprint identification to think for more than an hour, and he has new ideas about the whole case.

Wan Baoming is stunned: "Not disposed of? Is it possible?"

"Not necessarily disposed of." Jiang Yuan emphasizes: "This is what I think. After the perpetrator killed someone that day, they must have quickly disposed of the bloody clothes and murder weapon. From the perspective of time, they either found a place nearby to discard or hide them, or they buried them. There is no other way."

"Eh, why?" Wan Baoming didn't understand for a moment.

Jiang Yuan says: "Qi Yongbin gave a statement later. The time of the statement is written on the statement. And, he didn't give the statement as soon as he went back, but like other people at the scene, waited for twenty or thirty minutes before giving the statement."

Jiang Yuan takes out his notebook, flips through the sketch he drew before, draws lines with his hands, and says: "From the scene to Qi Yongbin's home, there is still a distance. Calculated this way, Qi Yongbin's time to dispose of the bloody clothes is very short.

"And analyzing from the perpetrator's perspective, Qi Yongbin's first strategy must be to go home immediately, change out of the bloody clothes, take a shower, and then consider disposing of the bloody clothes and murder weapon."

"Burning is definitely impossible. Finding a place to discard, or burying on the spot, is almost the only two routes."

Upon hearing this, Wan Baoming already understands Jiang Yuan's idea.

After a little thought, Wan Baoming agrees: "Just like the principle of corpse disposal."

"Correct." Jiang Yuan nods.

So-called far disposal and near burial is the common psychology of criminal suspects. _o_

Ordinary people don't have the ability to think in reverse. At such a tense and dangerous moment, almost everyone will subconsciously choose this method.

Just like many people run home when they encounter danger, knowing it's useless, but still doing so.

Jiang Yuan continues to sort out his train of thought: "After the 513 case occurred, the police conducted intensive searches in the local area. All the garbage, even the garbage for the next few days, was carefully turned over. Unless Qi Yongbin had some exquisite design, judging by common sense, he should have thrown or buried the bloody clothes and murder weapon in his own home, or somewhere nearby."

"From (This chapter is not finished!)

the perpetrator's criminal psychology, burying the murder weapon and bloody clothes directly in his own courtyard is the most reasonable."

"The only thing that can be filtered is that the perpetrator dug them out later and disposed of them again. But I don't think they would dig them out."

When Wan Baoming was in the car, he actually thought about it, and at that time, decided to recognize Jiang Yuan's ability to solve cases.

Therefore, he let Jiang Yuan lead his train of thought and said: "It is indeed possible. Many perpetrators bury bloody clothes or murder weapons and may never dig them out in their lifetime. Especially this kind of perpetrator who has only killed one person, many people are not very willing to face this kind of thing again."

This is indeed a very typical criminal psychology.

It is often the case that some perpetrators handle the corpse hastily at first and escape punishment because of luck. And for a long time afterward, they actually have time to handle the corpse more properly.

However, many people will not do this. They selectively forget the matter until the case is turned over again.

However, Jiang Yuan shakes his head this time and says: "I was just thinking, there is a well in Qi Yongbin's courtyard, and it is a dry well, not very deep."

Wan Baoming immediately follows Jiang Yuan's train of thought: "You think he threw the things into the well?"

"Throw them in, then pour in the soil that has already been prepared, and throw in some debris or something. Even if someone looked for it at the time, they might not necessarily find it."

Digging a hole in the courtyard to bury things and wanting to fill it flat is actually not easy. Experienced people can recognize new soil if they look carefully.

Qi Yongbin planted things in his own courtyard and should be able to realize this.

Wan Baoming does not hesitate anymore and immediately says: "Then let Mu Zhiyang and the others go over again and dig the things out."

"Let Wang Chuanxing go." Jiang Yuan says.

Wan Baoming looks at Jiang Yuan in surprise, and realizes a bit in an instant, saying: "You are giving away credit."

"Otherwise, wouldn't they have to create credit themselves." Jiang Yuan pouts: "Credit is constant, it just depends on how it is distributed. @Essence/Book Pavilion*First update~~"

For him, a forensic expert from a county town, wanting to take away all the credit for a homicide cold case is impossible. Even if a fair judge were found to judge it, there is no reason for one person to take all the benefits while the group watches.

If it really doesn't work, the high-academic police officers can still use PPT and whiteboards to fight for credit, and use staying up late for meetings to express their struggle.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jiang Yuan himself is not from the Changyang Municipal Bureau, so the merit points from this case in Changyang City cannot be given to an outsider.

And Jiang Yuan has no intention of staying in Changyang City. The provincial capital is too impetuous, while Ningtai County has beautiful mountains and clear waters, comfortable and pleasant. How many people in Changyang City drive for two or three hours just to go to Mount Sining for a wild romp can also be used as evidence.

"Think it over. If the bloody clothes and murder weapon are really found, and the criminal suspect hasn't confessed, maybe you can get a commendation or even a third-class merit."

Wan Baoming confirms with Jiang Yuan again and looks at Wei Zhenguo.

Mu Zhiyang is his apprentice after all.

Wei Zhenguo says straightforwardly: "Little Mu has already received a third-class merit. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Jiang Yuan also says: "I'll find a bigger one for my Brother Mu later. This time, let's give it to Wang Chuanxing. It's hard work for him to make a trip."

"Wang Chuanxing should run on his knees." Wan Baoming smiles, takes out his phone, and makes a call.

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