Chapter 863: Transfer

*Dong dong dong. *

The knocking on the door sounded. Jiang Fujian grabbed his phone and swiped videos wildly, pretending he didn't hear it.

He now began to envy the dog of Jiang Fujian's family. He decided that after this matter was over, if he was still alive, he would buy 3 dogs, 3 black dogs. In this way, even if the dogs couldn't bite others, at least they could discover dirty things.

*Dong dong dong. *

"Jiang Fujian..." The voice outside came through the door, not very real, and felt a bit familiar. It sounded more like a dirty thing.

Jiang Fujian swiped his phone faster.

*Dong dong. *

"Uncle Eleven!" Jiang Yuan shouted.

Jiang Fujian stood up with a start, hurriedly put down his phone, ran to the door, looked through the peephole, and then excitedly opened the door: "Jiang Yuan... I thought I was going to die... Fortunately, you came..."

At that moment, Jiang Fujian's tears were about to flow out. In his life, he had never encountered such a difficult thing. Back in the countryside, he had parents to do things, after becoming an adult, he had a bride to do things, after divorce... except for being a little reluctant when splitting the house, he had never encountered any difficult things.

Just this new girlfriend, who didn't want money or a house, had no sick father, no younger brother to get married, actually took a fancy to him—a pure horror story!

Out of longing for true love, Jiang Fujian also worried that if there really was such a strange woman in the world, she didn't love money or houses, didn't look for young fresh meat, just liked him, if that was really the case...

Fortunately, the private detective found a loophole.

Jiang Fujian looked at Jiang Yuan, stuffed the tears that were about to gush out back, and said, "Did you shoot Wang Lin?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned by the question and said, "Uncle Eleven, Wang Lin is your girlfriend..."

"She killed so many people, shouldn't she be shot?" Jiang Fujian questioned Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment. He couldn't say the conclusion without investigation, so he only said, "It hasn't been confirmed whether it's suicide or homicide yet..."

Jiang Fujian: "It should be her killing, right?"

"Um..."

"If it was her killing, she should be shot, right?" Jiang Fujian asked layer by layer.

"If it was indeed her killing... let's see how many she killed..." Jiang Yuan couldn't keep up.

Mu Zhiyang said on the side: "It could also be lethal injection."

"Lethal injection is fine too!" Jiang Fujian patted his thigh *pa*, and tears gushed out: "Hey, you don't know how I spent these few days. My brain just thought, if she kills me at night, what should I do? If she cuts my *Ding Ding* first and lets me bleed to death, what should I do? If she finds a few people, carries me to the roof, and throws me down, what should I do?"

"Not to that extent, not to that extent..." Jiang Yuan comforted Jiang Fujian properly, then said, "The investigation is already underway, you don't have to worry anymore. We will take a statement from you, and collect some of Wang Lin's personal items..."

Because it was his own Uncle Eleven, Jiang Yuan came over personally... watching Meng Chengbiao take a statement from Uncle Eleven.

According to the standard of the drug-taking network some time ago, this configuration could already be used to catch Huang Shuijing.

Uncle Eleven was carefully taken a statement, and at the same time, the technicians of the Criminal Science Department also collected Wang Lin's hair, toothbrush, fingerprints, footprints, etc.

With that, Jiang Yuan said goodbye and left.

Uncle Eleven had long been dressed neatly, carrying a bag, followed behind Jiang Yuan's butt, and said, "Take me to your house."

"Ah?" Jiang Yuan looked at Uncle Eleven unexpectedly.

Uncle Eleven had stayed in a room alone enough, and said without blushing or heartbeat, "I miss my brother. I want to live with my brother for a few days."

What could Jiang Yuan say? He took Uncle Eleven home. This was because Uncle Eleven didn't dare to go out alone, otherwise, he would have run to Jiang Yuan's house long ago.

Jiang Yuan sent him over, and Mu Zhiyang and others naturally had to follow.

A large group of police officers lined up to take the elevator, then stood in front of the gate of Jiang Yuan's house, looking at the "Home of First-Class Merit", "Home of First-Class Merit", "Home of Second-Class Merit", "Home of Second-Class Merit", "Home of Third-Class Merit", "Home of Third-Class Merit" in front of the door in a daze.

Jiangfuzhen went out to greet: "Come in and eat meat."

"No, uncle, we are still going to work." Mu Zhiyang and others hurriedly pushed back.

The good smell of meat came to their faces.

"Brother, I'll live at your house for two days." Uncle Eleven entered the door without being recognized, and gave the two Dobermans a toothy smile.

Jiang Yuan thought about it and said, "Since you're here, eat something first."

Saying that, Jiang Yuan called his colleagues into the house and ate meat together.

When Jiangfuzhen was at home, there was always meat boiling in the pot.

Today, it was still beef, a product of their own farm. It was slaughtered early in the morning and sent over, and the parts chosen were excellent.

With Jiang Yuan's greeting, everyone sat around happily, only Wang Chuanxing and others had to open their computers, eating meat while working...

Messages from all parties were also being sent over at an accelerated pace.

"Captain Jiang, the Criminal Police Detachment of Changyang City has a discovery." Wang Chuanxing reported to Jiang Yuan in a low voice while gnawing on meat.

Jiang Yuan said "Oh".

"The dummy test proves that the victim was pushed down from the 22nd floor." Wang Chuanxing lowered his voice, basically only Jiang Yuan could hear clearly.

"As long as there is a case. You can bring people back, don't let him run away." Jiang Yuan smiled. Since the deceased was pushed down, at least there was a case. And as an important person involved in the case, even if Wang Lin was not the murderer, the status of a suspect was enough.

In fact, because Wang Lin was already a key monitored suspect, her WeChat text messages, as well as phone calls and other behaviors, provided sufficient evidence.

Of course, it was also very necessary to confirm that there was a homicide and a deceased person.

Jiang Yuan looked up at Uncle Eleven again, who was still holding the Du Bin and refused to let go, as if he could be wanton after arriving at Jiangfuzhen's house.

Wang Chuanxing passed the order down, continued to eat beef, and continued to summarize the news.

Beside, Mu Zhiyang answered the phone and said, "Captain Jiang, news from the Beijing Bureau, it is confirmed that it is homicide."

"Got it." Jiang Yuan felt even more relieved.

Two homicides, if finally confirmed, it is not impossible to seek a death penalty.

"Captain Jiang. News from Qinghe City..."

Wang Chuanxing came to report again, and Jiang Yuan just nodded slightly, then sighed: "This is already running across the province."

"Do you want to issue a wanted notice?" Wang Chuanxing observed his words and expressions.

"Hang her in the system." Jiang Yuan didn't care so much, just pull the intensity to the full first.

"Captain Jiang, Jianjiang City has also confirmed."

"Captain Jiang, Wanxiang City confirmed."

"Liyuan City..."

Reports were summarized one by one, and Wang Lin and her team gradually stood out. ===== CHAPTER 864 =====