Chapter 887

Half an hour later.

Jiang Yuan, who had a short nap, returned to the field, and the technicians in the laboratory had been reconfigured.

The same process continued, but the solved cases were solid.

An average of three cases per hour, five suspects, Nicha outside had handcuffed until smoke came out, but still couldn't keep up with Jiang Yuan's progress.

Whose family breaks cases like this?

A normal police investigation unit of about 20 people, arresting five or six people at once is considered a major case. If you really want to arrest more people, you will arrange a place in advance. Even for those petty thefts, prostitution and exposure, handling a dozen or so a day will make people tired enough.

But the cases Jiang Yuan solved now don't care about size at all.

Those who have footprints and linger around have the possibility of being recognized by gait.

This method of solving cases is absolutely terrifying for criminals, and even in the eyes of Nicha and others, it can also be described as terrifying.

A day passed quickly, and the personnel who changed over also went from fresh to skilled, from skilled to shocked, and then from shocked to numb.

"This one. Number 4." Jiang Yuan called to stop, and tapped lightly with his hand.

The police officers who were already familiar with the process didn't need Jiang Yuan to talk about anything, and immediately started a set of screenshots, throwing videos, and checking identities.

At the same time, the system interface also popped up in front of Jiang Yuan.

Task: Dragon out of the field

Task content: A place where cases occur frequently, it is suitable for forensic doctors to exert their abilities, solve cases, until 100 foreign peers regard you as a god-like detective.

Task progress: (100/100)

Task reward: Fly identification (LV6)

Jiang Yuan drank water tactically.

The newly acquired skill, at a glance, is a technical field under forensic entomology. For example, necrophagous flies often used to judge the time of death should be under the technical classification of fly identification. In other words, in the future, when encountering necrophagous flies near the corpse, judging the time of death will be more accurate and easier.

Compared with major technical categories such as forensic entomology or forensic pathology, fly identification can be said to be the younger brother in the field of forensic medicine.

However, any skill reaching the LV6 level can be called advanced. Moreover, fly identification cannot be simply equated with death time identification. Necrophagous flies are only a small part of the fly family. In fact, there are tens of thousands of known flies, and there are more than 1,600 in the country,

Being able to identify tens of thousands of flies, this skill cannot be said to be small. Theoretically, Jiang Yuan can easily mix for a lifetime just by this hand, plus the supplementary family money given by his father.

After all, the application of fly identification is not limited to the field of forensic medicine. The most basic, such as agriculture, flies are very good protein supplements, and it is relatively easy to breed and farm, and even develop a family "micro-livestock farm," so that families whose residential area and location are not enough to raise chickens and geese can also obtain protein or corresponding income by farming...

Jiang Yuan suddenly frowned, feeling that some knowledge really polluted his knowledge system...

"God Jiang, have a cup of tea." The soft and glutinous voice sounded again beside him, and handed over a cup of clear tea.

Jiang Yuan's brain was still spinning in the "family micro-livestock farm," drank a sip of tea and put it down, and said to Lin Ailin: "You don't need to help, you can get off work and rest first, I will get off work after I finish here."

"Oh... okay." Lin Ailin stared at Jiang Yuan for a while and left disappointed.

Jiang Yuan's attention was on the new skill, and while it was fresh, he sorted out his thoughts.

"Let's continue." Jiang Yuan waved his hand, signaling the assembly line to open again.

The police officers who had just eaten and drank got up and followed busily.

The busiest is naturally Jiang Yuan.

Using footprints to identify gait, no matter how simple, Jiang Yuan always has to concentrate.

The most difficult part of criminal investigation is actually responsibility. It is easy to arrest a person, but if you arrest the wrong person, it is a kind of harm to anyone. Therefore, even if there is a 90% probability of certainty, you cannot relax your vigilance. This invisible pressure is the easiest to gain weight and lose hair for police officers.

After working for another hour in one breath, Jiang Yuan sighed and stopped.

The 400-minute temporary +1 skill also slowly returned to zero at this time.

Jiang Yuan was also tired enough, coughed twice, and said: "Let's stop here today."

"Off work?"

"God Jiang worked hard."

"Thank you God Jiang."

The second batch of police officers who changed over were already tired enough, one by one half-paralyzed at the workstation. Hearing Jiang Yuan's order, they suddenly felt full of energy to pack up.

"God Jiang, have a cup of tea." The soft and glutinous voice sounded again beside him, and handed over a cup of clear tea.

However, this time, it was a young man with a beret on his head, no feather on his forehead, handsome, tall, thin, and long legs.

Jiang Yuan hesitated, took the tea, and said "Thank you."

"God Jiang is polite. By the way, God Jiang, my name is Chen Bingchao, replacing Lin Ailin, as your assistant." The young man gave a toothy smile generously, revealing twelve big white teeth.

Jiang Yuan said "Oh," and asked subconsciously: "Why change people?"

"Do you want to change back?" Chen Bingchao asked back.

"Mm... it doesn't matter." Jiang Yuan answered casually and handed the cup back to Chen Bingchao.

Chen Bingchao happily revealed sixty-four big white teeth: "That's great, then please take care of me next..."

"Can't talk about it." Jiang Yuan said, and then said: "I'm almost done here, preparing to go back."

"Ah?" Chen Bingchao's expression stiffened, and his brain started a crazy thinking and game.

That evening, the business jet Jiang Yuan took carried more than a dozen people and thousands of catties of durian back to Qinghe City.

There are plenty of cases in Dama, but the imminent major cases have been solved. The assembly-line case-breaking, the remaining cases and suspects are enough for Nicha to be busy.

Jiang Village Residential Area.

The lights are bright, and the banquet is happy.

Jiang Yuan changed his clothes and blended in silently.

The gatherings in Jiang Village Residential Area have always been wide in and wide out. Only middle-aged and elderly people sit and brag, and young people chat in all directions.

Jiang Yuan found an empty table, took a bottle of beer for himself, opened it, and drank it.

The icy cold wine flowed down his throat, washing away the irritability from Dama cleanly.

"Brother." Cousin Jiang Qiansi handed two skewers of roast meat to Jiang Yuan and said: "Looking for you for several days, you are too hard to wait."

"Did anyone die in your school?" Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Qiansi with concern.

Jiang Qiansi is studying at Shannan University in Changyang City. Returning early to wait for the cousin who is a forensic doctor sounds like it makes people frown.

Jiang Qiansi smiled: "Brother, what are you thinking, our school's archaeology department participated in the excavation of a large tomb, discovered several corpses, and then heard that you can do skull restoration, so I want to invite you to help..."

"Your school still has an archaeology department?" Jiang Yuan was really surprised.

Jiang Qiansi nodded repeatedly: "It's not very famous, but it's also the number one archaeology department in Shannan Province. And, now it's not particularly popular to do cultural and creative products, the cultural and creative products made by the club formed by our school's archaeology department are done very well, and the president's predecessor is also very serious in doing things, and he has started a business at a young age."

"Did this president predecessor ask you to entrust it?" Jiang Yuan's expression was relaxed.

Jiang Qiansi blushed a little: "Not really... The professor of the archaeology department also specifically looked for me. I listened to their meaning, it should be that they want to take the opportunity of excavating this large tomb to learn relevant technology by the way."

Jiang Yuan laughed: "Skull restoration and forensic anthropology? That's not something you can learn in a day or two."

Jiang Qiansi was anxious: "Regardless of whether they can learn it or not, that senior's whole body is on my aesthetic point!"