Chapter 797

Barbecue courtyard.

The elegant light stench drifted from the courtyard, hovering outside the courtyard, forming a spiral, rising to the sky.

The familiar smell of cow dung from the grassland had already ignited, warm and smelly, gently winding around every guest, making people want to speak but stop, wanting to stop but unable to stop.

"Hurry up and let me eat a bite." Huang Qiangmin, who was late, rushed in, grabbed the barbecue, and showed off two skewers first.

Several people who came together also had similar actions.

After showing off, Huang Qiangmin sniffed his nose again, and then sighed for a long time: "Don't say, it's really not that smelly."

"The first time I smelled durian, I really thought they were selling shit." Liu Jinghui laughed and said: "It's okay after eating it. Now that I smell it, I think it smells quite good."

"I can secrete saliva when I smell durian now." Tang Jia said and also took a skewer of barbecue and showed it off. The last cow dung barbecue made her struggle for a long time, and this time there was nothing to hesitate about.

As a criminal police officer, let alone what kind of stench the nose has smelled, who dares to say that when they open their mouths, only the wind blows in? As a female police officer, Tang Jia's frequency of appearing at the scene is no less than that of ordinary criminal police officers, and even because she has to involve female suspects, the frequency of appearing at the scene may be particularly high.

Wang Chuanxing waved his hand and shouted: "Boss, do you have durian here? Open two."

"Ah... I actually thought about it before." The owner Chen Daqian stood up from the dung stove for barbecue and smiled: "I thought some people might not like the smell of durian, so I asked someone to go to the fruit shop to buy two? How much should it be?"

"Can do." Wang Chuanxing responded and said: "Then buy a few more. There are so many people, buy 10."

"Afraid of not finishing."

"It's okay, eat as much as you open, and take the unfinished ones to the cafeteria to let colleagues who haven't eaten shit eat tomorrow." Wang Chuanxing also has to do accounts for the cold case task force daily, and is also responsible for part of the small finance.

The boss responded and hurriedly sent a waiter to buy it.

Tang Jia smiled and said: "You guys are fine. You can go on a business trip to Malaysia tomorrow and eat durian until you are full! I heard that the maturity of the local durian is higher, and there are some special varieties, like black thorn."

"Didn't have a chance to eat last time. I hope the local police can be more enlightened this time!" Mu Zhiyang laughed twice and added: "It's a pity that durian can't be on the plane, otherwise I would have brought a basket for you."

"You can make a request on the return trip." Huang Qiangmin suddenly said.

Mu Zhiyang hesitated and said: "Customs doesn't allow it..."

"They can think of ways, or mail it, or find a big trader to specifically run a batch of high-maturity durian..." Huang Qiangmin looked at Mu Zhiyang calmly and said: "Sometimes make a bit of excessive demands to know whether the other party is worth continuing to be helped."

Mu Zhiyang nodded hurriedly.

Liu Jinghui is not from Ningtai County after all, took the opportunity to get up to take mutton skewers, and when Huang Qiangmin and others finished talking, he came back, shared some with everyone, and then took a bite of mutton skewers, satisfied: "Old Chen's mutton is really tender, just cooked, and it has meat juice when chewed, really good."

"I'm glad you like it." Chen Daqian smiled and added: "I'm just afraid that everyone doesn't like this smell, but I didn't expect that there are quite a few repeat customers."

Liu Jinghui: "Old Chen, you have to think like this. The first time you eat shit... pfft pfft pfft, the first time you smell this stench is the most difficult. Everyone has already come to you to smell the shit smell once. If you don't come a second time, isn't the sunk cost too high?"

Chen Daqian was stunned by the question: "Your angle... is quite special."

Liu Jinghui held the wisdom pearl: "Therefore, stench is actually a stabilizer, and it has natural propaganda attributes. Not only do guests who have eaten once here want to be repeat customers, but they will also bring companions next time. Finally, there are many people who come, and others don't want to come, so they have to try it, just like stinky tofu, smelly mandarin fish, snail rice noodles, these things, selling them is much easier to promote than things without stench."

"It really is like this..." Chen Daqian was just burying his head in being a shit roasting immortal every day, and didn't think that this thing had a theoretical height.

Tang Jia laughed on the side: "I testify, there was only one girl in our dormitory who ate durian at first, and others were disgusted when they smelled it. Later, three people started eating durian, and the remaining one was despised. Finally, she was seduced to taste durian..."

"If you say so, I actually have a good thing in the kitchen." The owner Chen Daqian's eyes flickered.

"What good thing?" Liu Jinghui showed a vigilant expression.

"Do you like hairy tofu?" Chen Daqian said: "I specifically asked someone to get a few bottles, and soaked them in sesame oil for a month. It's just right to eat now."

"Hairy tofu... if my memory is not wrong, it is also smelly?"

"Your memory is not wrong." Chen Daqian said: "It smells smelly, and it tastes smelly. Fry it with oil, it's soft, and the outside is crispy. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, right? Wait a moment, I'll get some."

Chen Daqian said and walked away excitedly.

Liu Jinghui was temporarily in a stiff state. After a while, he sighed long and smiled at the people next to him.

Mu Zhiyang comforted him: "Liu Chu, it's okay, you've already come to the shit roasting immortal here, what's the difference between roasting one more and roasting one less."

"Comforted really well." Liu Jinghui glanced at him and added: "I'm not sighing for hairy tofu, I'm sighing for the case. That Fang Defu, and Fang Deshou, these two brothers don't distinguish between primary and secondary, it's not a death sentence, it's a suspended death sentence, plus a deceased, the Fang family can be considered dead."

"Regardless of the victim, the killer's whole family dying is a good thing." Mu Zhiyang said.

Liu Jinghui: "Just a bit emotional, in the future, when Jiang Yuan is mentioned by others, he can be called Jiang Yuan of the extermination family!"

"It sounds quite good." Tang Jia read it twice with a clip sound on the side, and it really sounded good.

Jiang Yuan said indifferently: "Two brothers conspired to kill their own brother for money. It was they who opened the extermination family route themselves."

"They really can do it." Mu Zhiyang handed a skewer of meat to Jiang Yuan.

Lei Xin said quite emotionally: "Sometimes brothers are not as good as enemies after having contradictions."

"Accumulated contradictions, suddenly broke out, now the motives of the cases are converging." Liu Jinghui's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

The most frequent murder cases now are passionate murder, accidental murder, and murder between acquaintances. Murder cases between strangers caused by robbery and lust are rare.

It can be said that more people die in reasoning novels than in reality in a region.

"Hey, hairy tofu is here." Boss Chen shouted, and walked over with a few helpers, holding a pile of bottles, iron pots, and soybean oil.

Liu Jinghui and others stopped discussing the case and looked over curiously.

"This hairy tofu has been mixed with chili salt and the like, and then put in sesame oil for a few more days before it can be eaten. The freshly made hairy tofu has white hair, and now it can't be seen... I think the best way to eat it is deep-frying... Wait a moment..."

Chen Daqian introduced the way of eating hairy tofu enthusiastically, and at the same time set up a large iron pot, and poured two buckets of soybean oil with a clatter.

"It's delicious only with wide oil." During the waiting time, Chen Daqian opened a bottle, carefully took out the hairy tofu inside, and asked: "Do you want to smell it?"

Mu Zhiyang bravely stepped forward to try.

"How is it?" Everyone was quite curious.

Mu Zhiyang recalled and said: "It doesn't look like cow dung. Hairy tofu is purely smelly. By the way, what is the difference between this and stinky tofu? Stinky tofu seems to be fried like this too."

Chen Daqian thought while frying tofu, and soon said: "Stinky tofu is more delicious than it."

"It's not as smelly as it." The partner responsible for cow dung barbecue added.

After the hairy tofu was fried, Chen Daqian added seasoning together, and then distributed one piece to everyone.

Liu Jinghui ate it vigilantly. After a while, he commented: "It's really soft and tasty."

"It's really rotten."

"It has taste."

"It's about the same as stinky tofu, it doesn't look like the taste is worse than stinky tofu!"

The next day.

Jiang Yuan, Mu Zhiyang, Wang Chuanxing, and others who had rested well, first drove to Changyang City, then transferred to Shanghai, arrived in Malaysia, and then gathered with Cui Xiaohu and Li Haochen from the Ministry, and went to the Malanpo Police Station under the leadership of the embassy police liaison officer Chu Guanliang.

The two police sergeants in Malaysia, Zhong Renlong and Nicha, had long been waiting here and received several people enthusiastically.

After going through the process, Jiang Yuan communicated with the two about the case using LV2 Indonesian.

Participating in the investigation of the case was something that had been discussed long ago, but which specific case to participate in was not discussed.

Soon, Nicha took out a long list.

"All are current murder cases." Chu Guanliang served as a part-time translator.

Mu Zhiyang looked at the long list and couldn't help saying: "A bit outrageous."

"If the case-solving rate here is 40%, the other 60% not only includes those that haven't been solved, but also includes cases where no one solves the case." Chu Guanliang paused and added: "So, they all hope that Team Leader Jiang can participate in more cases."

"We may also be stuck on a case." Jiang Yuan said, and said to Nicha and Zhong Renlong in Indonesian: "Mark the corpses that are still there. If there are corpses, the possibility of solving the case may be higher."

"Okay. God." Zhong Renlong brushed and marked one-third of the list, at least more than ten cases.

After marking, Zhong Renlong marked five stars behind a case and said: "God, if you have no special requirements, can you look at this case?"

"Oh? What's the situation, tell me first."

"Okay, the deceased in this case is a billionaire, and there is a dispute over the cause of death. Our local forensic experts have put forward some opinions... The deceased died two days ago, and the family has proposed to cremate. From the perspective of our police, we also need some hard evidence..." Zhong Renlong said simply, but basically expressed the interests involved.

Jiang Yuan looked at Chu Guanliang, and after he nodded, he said: "