Chapter 275: Secret Investigation

"Boss Jiang, look at this piece of land here. It has already been leveled, the price is cheap, and if you want to engage in cold storage, there are subsidies. It won't cost much money in a year..." The intermediary wearing a leather jacket gave a brilliant introduction and looked at the tall person among the few.

"No need to call me boss, I'm not sure if I'll do it yet." Jiang Yuan changed into casual clothes, performed his true colors directly, and said: "I'm just taking a look first to see if the people in this village are easy to deal with."

"I won't talk nonsense to you, Boss Jiang, since you are from Jiang Village. Whether it is easy to deal with depends on the relationship in the village, whether you handle it well. In addition, see if you are willing to hire people from the village..." The intermediary with a shiny forehead laughed twice, wishing he could write "sincere" on it.

"You just do this today, we'll go to the village to see." Jiang Yuan said. The intermediary hurriedly said: "I'll take you there, I still know people..."

"I don't believe the ones you take to see. I have to walk alone later anyway, why bother, you say so?" Jiang Yuan has contacted too many intermediaries and doesn't need to deal with them, just saying whatever he has.

The intermediary said "Hey hey," and also smiled: "That works. Then I'll go back first. If you finish looking and need a car, just make a phone call and I'll come to pick you up."

"Good." Jiang Yuan said "Goodbye" and took Wei Zhengguo and others to Dawan Village in front. Wei Zhengguo's face was black and wrinkled again. He felt a bit embarrassed to trouble others, and after walking far away, he said in a low voice: "We are not really buying land, it's not good to let the intermediary take us to see."

"It won't. Even if he knows you won't buy, the real estate intermediary will be willing to take you to see." Jiang Yuan said calmly: "The intermediary not only has to be responsible to the buyer, but he also has to be responsible to the seller. If there is no viewing for a long time, the seller will be dissatisfied, so some intermediaries will find fake customers to view, and even have to spend money..."

"There is such a thing?"

"He takes more customers to see, so it's better to make requests to the seller. If you want to make it exclusive, you have to have more customers." Jiang Yuan paused and added: "Later, if you feel uncomfortable, just give the intermediary a red envelope directly."

Wei Zhengguo hurriedly said: "It won't be that uncomfortable."

As several people were talking, they entered Dawan Village.

The village road was already very narrow. On both sides of the road, some had been built into factories, and some were shops opened by residential houses, mainly noodle shops that are full of quantity, interspersed with a few teahouses and stir-fry restaurants.

This configuration was very similar to when Jiang Village was demolished for the first time. Jiang Yuan naturally found a tea shop and sat in, then said to Wei Zhengguo and others: "Let's use this as a stronghold, everyone investigates separately?"

"Okay." Liu Jinghui responded first.

Wei Zhengguo looked around, and some villagers were already looking over, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I have been investigating for so many years, this is the first time I have conducted a secret investigation so blatantly."

As he spoke, he went out to do things.

Jiang Yuan took Mu Zhiyang and also strolled out slowly.

The vigilance of the villagers is high. If outsiders come in and ask around, no one will tell you properly. Jiang Yuan knew this situation, so he specifically found a reason to build a cold storage, and then asked in the village, so it was very easy to talk.

For the villagers of Dawan Village, or people who came to work from other places, someone is willing to come to invest and build a factory, which is very welcome.

Even if they want to bully the newcomer, they must wait until you have successfully built the factory before coming to bully you.

Before building the factory, everyone's expressions were very friendly.

Jiang Yuan found a small supermarket, went in first to buy a pack of soft Zhonghua, and then asked: "Boss, are you selling fresh pork here? Do you eat frozen meat?"

"Locals eat the pork of the day, the kind slaughtered in the morning. By the afternoon, it won't sell well." The supermarket boss gave Jiang Yuan a cigarette and added: "You are the boss who said he wanted to build a cold storage, right?"

"The news spread so fast?" Jiang Yuan found a real estate intermediary to look at the cold storage yesterday and specifically waited a day before coming over. Sure enough, it was as if everyone had received the news.

Jiang Village is actually about the same. For example, Jiang Yuan won a second-class merit. Half an afternoon, relatives far abroad will know.

The supermarket boss laughed and said: "Our people here love to chat. Boss is from Jiang Village, why not do it in Jiang Village?"

"Cold storage must be built in a big city. The geographical conditions of Jiang Village are definitely not as good as here. The things coming out of the cold storage still have to be digested by the people of Changyang City." Jiang Yuan smiled.

"Don't know how much you can digest here... By the way, are there many local butchers?"

"Just those few in the vegetable market. There are two selling frozen meat, and they also sell frozen chicken."

"Are the butchers in the vegetable market locals or outsiders?"

"Both. Now many people selling vegetables come from 'point point lift horizontal vertical hook vertical horizontal fold hook horizontal, horizontal slant vertical horizontal fold hook point slant horizontal horizontal vertical' over there, and there are also people selling meat."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "What about these factories? The factories must be buying frozen pork, right? It's impossible for their canteens to use fresh pork too."

"That's for sure. So, we use a lot of frozen pork here. If you build the cold storage here, the local use won't be finished."

"Whether to build or not depends on the preferential policies. By the way, if you recruit disabled people here, do you give preferential treatment? Does the village give subsidies?"

Jiang Yuan spoke while opening the Zhonghua cigarette he just bought and handed one to the supermarket boss.

The boss took it without being polite, took a lighter to light it, handed it to Jiang Yuan, took a deep breath himself, and explained in detail.

A group of criminal police officers all used the name of building a factory to ask around everywhere.

After a while, Liu Jinghui returned first, sat in the teahouse, and drew a mind map while drinking tea.

Wei Zhengguo and others strolled around and returned, reported some situations to Liu Jinghui, accepted new instructions, and continued to go out to ask.

The villagers in Dawan Village couldn't have imagined that the people asking were a group of criminal police.

The cold case from eleven years ago is a distant difficulty for the criminal police. For the villagers, it is almost a forgotten memory.

But precisely because of this, the information provided by everyone, which can be linked to 11 years ago, has already been screened in everyone's memory.

Dinner.

Several people changed to a small private room in a restaurant. After the dishes were ready, they let the waiter go out and talked to each other.

Liu Jinghui took out the notebook he had written for a day and said: "I will summarize today's harvest. Among them, I think the most important thing is three things. I will say it first."

"The first one is that in Dawan Village, there used to be a slaughterhouse, with a total of more than ten people, the semi-automatic kind, that is, there are machines for hair removal, decomposition basically relies on manual labor, but there is a lifting device on the top, probably."

"The second one is that there are three relatively large factories in Dawan Village, with special canteens. Their procurement is basically from Changyang City, and there is personnel flow between them."

"The third one. Dawan Village was a village that developed relatively early. 11 years ago, there were butchers from other places sending pigs over. For this reason, they fought with the slaughterhouse in Dawan Village."

Liu Jinghui waited for everyone to digest some, and started to say other news.

After describing all the known situations, the dishes on the table were eaten more than half. Liu Jinghui didn't mind, took chopsticks, ate while saying: "You guys take a look, is there anything to add?"

"Except for the slaughterhouse, wood factories, logging sites, etc., should also be paid attention to." Jiang Yuan said.

"Can. Next, get a team and follow these."

"Clinics are also."

"En."

Jiang Yuan expanded the target range again, and narrowed it down again: "All these factories, canteens, or companies in the industry, have there been any major changes 11 years ago?"

"Except for the slaughterhouse, two of the three mentioned just now have changed. One is the slaughterhouse, one is the butcher from another village, both have changed. In fact, it is

connected." Liu Jinghui pointed at the notebook with a pen and said: "The slaughterhouse stopped business first, the factory equipment was finally sold, and there were more butchers from other places. Later, someone was found making injected meat outside the village and was hit again... However, I haven't heard of any limping butcher."

Jiang Yuan took out the photos in the file and looked at them again.

In the photo, the victim's head and neck were separated. The murderer wiped the neck first and then dismembered the body, leaving several knife marks, and showed the murderer's technique.

Jiang Yuan looked carefully for a while, ate a few more pieces of large intestine, and said: "I think we can focus on these two lines."

"Can." Liu Jinghui promised easily. Behind this, at least a dozen criminal police officers embarked on a journey. ===== CHAPTER 276 =====

Jiang Yuan took the photos out of the case file and began to look at them again.

In the photos, the victim's head and neck were separated; the killer had first slit the throat before dismembering the body, leaving behind several knife marks and revealing the killer's technique.

Jiang Yuan looked carefully for a while, ate a few more bites of pork intestine, and then said, "I think we can focus on following these two leads."

"Can do." Liu Jinghui agreed easily; behind this, at least a dozen criminal police officers were embarking on a long journey.