Chapter 312: Don't Let It Get Cold

After agreeing to team building at home, Jiang Yuan started making preparations.

The first thing was to go to the suburban warehouse scene of the case to investigate. Yes, Jiang Yuan's preparation was not based on food, drinks, and other items, but started from the thinking context of his team members.

When other companies do team building, they still play Werewolf or murder games. When the police do team building, even if there is no murderer dancing on the street, they have to have a murder case to accompany the meal.

Jiang Yuan took Strong Uncle and went straight to the Modern Pharmaceutical Industrial Park in the suburbs, and found the warehouse where the arson case occurred that year.

Eight years later, the warehouse had been renovated and belonged to another logistics company.

The total goods in the warehouse were not many, the vision inside the warehouse was basically transparent, and there were about forty or fifty employees. Jiang Yuan showed his credentials and explained his intention to the warehouse manager, who had a look of astonishment on his face: "Someone died here?"

Jiang Yuan didn't expect to receive this question first, thought about it, and said: "Many places have actually had people die, don't think too much."

"We often work in the early morning here. Hey, after you say that, how can we work overtime at night in the future? Ah." The manager's expression became very bad.

"Actually, it's nothing. With such a large area in this warehouse, only two people died. For example, Huazhu Road next to the industrial park used to be a mass grave. When the country was just founded, there were bandits entering the country, with records of killing dozens of families..." When Jiang Yuan was reading, there were teachers who liked to tell anecdotes from all over Shannan Province, of course, all about dead people.

The warehouse manager harvested new knowledge, didn't laugh at all, and only said: "I live on Huazhu Road, No. 350. The rent for houses around here is the lowest..."

Speaking to the end, the warehouse manager also realized it, and his expression began to flatten.

Jiang Yuan and Strong Uncle looked at each other and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's all things from more than half a century ago."

"You guys look at the warehouse." The manager didn't want to say anything to them anymore, found a corner where the surveillance couldn't see, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and silently searched.

Jiang Yuan sighed. Don't enter suffixes like "dead person," "homicide case," or "corpse" after your home address in the search engine. The older the old city area, the older the old place name, the less suitable it is for this.

Just as Jiang Yuan and Strong Uncle said, it's been decades, how could no one have died?

Sure enough, the manager quickly fell into severe irritability, moderate e, and mild fear.

The place that used to be a mass grave is naturally the edge of the city. Even after so many years of development, the prosperity is still very low. When it is late at night... someone dying, isn't it very normal?

Taking advantage of the manager's reboot, Jiang Yuan quickly walked through the warehouse with Strong Uncle, taking pictures where they should be taken, recording where they should be recorded. When someone came to ask, he showed his credentials.

The warehouse has been rebuilt, and there are no traces of fire. But the basic structure has not changed. The rebuilding was just rebuilding on the basis of the original foundation.

Jiang Yuan himself didn't actually know what to look at, but he still looked at it carefully and took pictures.

Solving a case is like this; one doesn't know what is really needed as a clue. Only by walking the path that should be walked and seeing the scenery that should be seen, will one know that one has reached the destination after arriving at the destination.

After leaving the warehouse, circling around again, and returning to the parking lot, Jiang Yuan got into the driver's seat first, and then heard Strong Uncle shout.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly got out of the car, and saw Strong Uncle pointing at the right rear tire of the car, saying: "The tire was punctured by someone."

In Jiang Yuan's mind, the scene of Liu Jinghui's car accident emerged for the first time. Almost subconsciously, Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and turned around the surroundings.

There was no abnormal situation, but Jiang Yuan turned around twice more before coming to the back of the car.

It was exactly as Strong Uncle described; the right tire was punctured; the tire was still hard, but it was not certain how far it could be driven.

"This doesn't seem to be of much use." Jiang Yuan looked at the tire and asked with some hesitation.

"En, we don't have any big problems driving in the city, we can drive back and patch the tire." Strong Uncle said.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "Don't move, just call the Criminal Science Center to come and check."

Jiang Yuan said and called Wan Baoming, asking the latter to send trace examination personnel over.

Tires are also a focus of research for criminal science and technology technicians. With a level of about LV2, they can already see many things.

Jiang Yuan and Strong Uncle guarded until the reinforcements finished the inspection work before leaving together by car.

Before noon, the members of the Unsolved Case Special Task Force arrived at Jiang Yuan's house one after another.

Wang Chuanxing entered and couldn't help but shout: "I'm going, Team Jiang, your house is so big?"

He had just graduated for a few years and was at the age of looking at houses and buying houses. Seeing the living room of Jiang Yuan's house, he exclaimed.

Shen Yaowei, who had been to Ningtai County, showed a wise smile and said: "You have some misunderstandings about Jiang Village people."

Wang Chuanxing sighed: "I can't even afford the down payment for this living room..."

Tang Jia, while making tea for everyone, said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. If you calculate the money you have to pay back every month, you will feel that it's not bad without a down payment."

Shen Yaowei laughed without sympathy and said: "First-class merit is a reward of 20,000 yuan. If you can get it dozens of times more, won't you have the down payment? If you can guarantee to get a second-class merit or something every month in the future, buying a house won't be a problem."

Wang Chuanxing also laughed: "Saying it like this, it really makes people happy."

Seeing that people were almost there, Jiang Yuan came over, opened the newly bought projector, and said: "The theme of our team building today is this warehouse murder and arson case."

As he spoke, a photo of a burned corpse appeared on the projection cloth.

The human body, almost like a real person, was presented in front of everyone in a charred posture.

Wang Chuanxing had just picked up a blood orange, took a look, and put it back silently.

"Is it so stimulating from the beginning?" Tang Jia looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile.

"This case involves Jianyuan Pharmaceutical. We will start the investigation first. If there is a clue, we will conduct it in a big way." Jiang Yuan said, and started changing photos, and said: "Don't be polite, eat whatever you like. Later there will be roast meat and boiled meat, made by my old father himself."

During the conversation, Strong Uncle brought up a plate of beautiful large skewers of roast lamb.

On the projection screen, a photo was changed, but it was still a very stimulating type.

Strong Uncle glanced at it, put down the lamb, and said: "Young people nowadays look at this when they have a party?"

Tang Jia looked at him with great surprise: "Uncle, aren't you afraid?"

"The meat is the same after it's roasted, what's there to be afraid of? Everyone eat while it's hot. It won't be fragrant if it's cold." Strong Uncle greeted everyone enthusiastically.

At least half of Jiang Yuan's 18 team members had physiological discomfort.

However, no one vomited, and Jiang Yuan was very satisfied, at least it showed that they were not pure novices.

"This case, where to start?" Shen Yaowei asked. This case was one that his cousin Shen Yaoguo couldn't do. Psychologically, Shen Yaowei actually wanted to see the gap between his cousin and Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan looked at him and said: "I don't have any ideas yet. This case is actually something someone asked me to look at. In short, let's study it first to see if it can be done, and then talk about it."

The fact is also true. For Jiang Yuan, he really didn't have any "handle" for this case.

However, Jiang Yuan had just won a first-class merit medal, and could completely open a high-level skill. If it was purely aimed at this case, it would be equivalent to providing a large-power weapon with pertinence.

As for how the case should really proceed, Jiang Yuan really had no ideas.

Anyway, it was an unsolved case. The scene that could be seen had already been seen. The rest was actually photos and evidence.

Fortunately, Shen Yaoguo's work in this regard was relatively solid back then. The photos that should be taken were taken, and the angles that should be found and the physical evidence that should be reflected were all reflected.

Jiang Yuan found a comfortable position and changed photos one by one.

A group of criminal police sat in the living room, eating roast meat and fruit, looking at the corpse and the arson scene.

Visual feast, all had it.

"Roast goose is here!" A chef didn't wait for Strong Uncle, and brought the roast goose out with a cutting board himself, preparing to dismantle the goose on the spot.

Jiang Yuan pressed the arrow key, and the photo on the projection screen: changed to a more disgusting one.

The chef looked at the projection screen, then looked down at the roast goose.

Fu Duan smelled the unique fragrance of the roast goose, and couldn't help but say: "Wait a moment, I'll come over later."

Saying that, he put down the roast goose and ran.

Jiang Yuan looked at the chef's back and said: "Should not come back."

Shen Yaowei: "Will we be reported as a perverted organization?"

Wang Chuanxing: "Tear the roast goose and eat it, don't let it get cold." ===== CHAPTER 313 =====

Wang Chuanxing: "Let's tear the roast goose to eat, don't let it get cold."