Chapter 902: Your Car is Nice

Changle City.

Expressway service area.

"Team Jiang. Brother Jiang." Wang Chuanxing called softly.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes and saw Wang Chuanxing leaning in front of him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, like his own Doberman.

Jiang Yuan pushed him away, frowned and looked around, and asked: "Arrived?"

"It will be off the highway in ten minutes. The detachment leader of the Changle Criminal Police Detachment is waiting for us at the highway exit." Wang Chuanxing then gave up the position and said: "Do you want to go to the bathroom, wash your face or something?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, got off the GL8, walked two steps, stopped, and asked: "How is Chen Nuan's WeChat checked?"

Checking WeChat is relatively complicated. For ordinary cases, the police turn over the suspect's mobile phone. Now that they can't get Chen Nuan's mobile phone, they can only synchronize from the server side. This step is relatively troublesome, and the process is also a lot, which belongs to the means that only big cases are willing to use.

Wang Chuanxing was well prepared, saying while walking: "A large amount of content has been synchronized from the server side, and it is still flipping forward. Currently known, Chen Nuan communicated more with several junior high school classmates, and there are several more active groups, but there are no obvious clues. In other aspects, the job she found in Changle City was a restaurant waiter, living in the restaurant's dormitory, and the restaurant's group also chatted a lot every day, and no problems have been seen so far."

"Is the WeChat that Chen Nuan said she wanted to go abroad to work sent by herself?" Jiang Yuan asked emphatically.

Wang Chuanxing shook his head: "It is highly likely not. I found the document inspection of Changyang City and asked her to help look at it. It is said that the sentence breaking does not conform to Chen Nuan's previous habits."

Document inspection is not limited to handwriting identification, including writing, writing, etc., all aspects involving language are within the scope of document inspection identification. The information sent by Chen Nuan is not short, and there are multiple pieces. Theoretically, document inspection identification can be done to give some conclusions.

However, compared to technologies such as fingerprints, the stability of document inspection is much worse. Jiang Yuan himself has the LV3 document inspection identification skill, and he did not analyze useful things from a few short sentences.

The document inspection technology of Changyang City may not have reached LV3, and it is very difficult to get breakthrough conclusions.

While talking, Liu Jinghui also followed up, heroically curling his lips to the bathroom: "Together?"

"Then together." Jiang Yuan followed Liu Jinghui into the bathroom, just like when he was studying.

Liu Jinghui washed his face at the washbasin at the door of the bathroom first, woke up, as if he was going to do a big job.

Wang Chuanxing hesitated for a step and fell behind.

Liu Jinghui didn't sleep on the road just now, and said: "The news sent by the technical investigation, the deceased Chen Nuan's mobile phone has had no signal for a long time. The last time was the message sent to her husband on the 25th, and then it may have been turned off and the card pulled out."

Liu Jinghui paused and said: "It's a veteran's appearance. Still can't rule out the possibility of a stranger committing a crime."

At this time, Liu Jinghui is not relying on his experience and ability to propose the most likely direction, but also to check for omissions and fill in the gaps, and fill in the puzzles with smaller possibilities.

After all, this level of homicide case cannot be stuck on one clue.

Jiang Yuan entered the state of brainstorming and asked: "Where did the account password of the mobile phone come from."

"Torture?" Liu Jinghui entered the bathroom, found a urinal with a good position, supported the wall with one hand, tilted his chin back, and said comfortably: "The victim was beaten before death. If it was a stranger committing a crime, it would be easier to explain the source and cause of these injuries."

"Mm... is also a reason." Jiang Yuan nodded in agreement. The victim Chen Nuan had a large number of traces of being beaten before entering the water. If these traces were explained as torture, it could be explained, and the reason was very sufficient.

Liu Jinghui exhaled, and with the shaking of his body, said slowly: "Reasoning forward from this line of thinking, after Chen Nuan came to Changle City, because of some reason, she was targeted. The other party snatched her mobile phone and other items, and tortured her to get the corresponding password, and then killed Chen Nuan and threw the corpse into the Taihe River. The corpse drifted downstream and finally fell into our hands... Hu..."

Liu Jinghui's voice, following the drifting down: "However, the suspect is most likely an acquaintance. Otherwise, unless the suspect attaches great importance to the time of death, there is no need to send fake news to Jin Quan. Wasting time and energy."

Liu Jinghui: "Acquaintances don't necessarily have to obtain the password and other information of the mobile phone through torture. That beating may be due to emotional reasons. It is not for money or emotional factors. Now people, basically all die like this, love, hate, money..."

"Can." Jiang Yuan answered concisely, lifted his pants and left, without looking back at all.

Liu Jinghui was stunned: "Just left?"

"Ah, I'm finished. Wait for you in the car." Jiang Yuan said.

Liu Jinghui said "Oh," and then lowered his head, his expression became incomparably serious, and he muttered in his mouth: "Unexpectedly, a battle that bet on reputation actually arrived silently on such an ordinary day..."

"Are you talking about today's case?" Wang Chuanxing entered the door and heard Liu Jinghui muttering "bet on reputation," and took the sentence smoothly.

Liu Jinghui closed his eyes and rested, and gave a light "shh."

The motorcade took a short break and set off again. 10 minutes later, off the highway, he saw four or five cars parked neatly in a large open space in front of the toll station.

"Team Jiang." The detachment leader of the Changle Criminal Police Detachment, Captain Lang Heng, stepped forward excitedly, shook hands with Jiang Yuan and others respectively, and introduced the people in his criminal police detachment respectively.

"Lang Zhi is too polite, we are just small criminal police in a small county, not worth your grandiosity!" Huang Qiangmin smiled and said very modestly.

Captain Lang Heng looked at the Beijing-licensed A6 that Huang Qiangmin took with a smile, and said: "In our domestic criminal police circle, when talking about the Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade, who dares not hold up their thumb."

"Hahahaha, not necessarily, not necessarily." Huang Qiangmin paused and added: "We are here because the case was investigated to Changle City, not to handle the case in Changle City. You don't have to be nervous."

This is a brief statement of the status problem.

Captain Lang Heng couldn't help but twist, smiled twice, and said: "Since you are here... well, Huang Commissar sit in my car, let's have a meal together first..."

"No need to be polite, we are mainly handling the case." Huang Qiangmin declined.

"Then sit in my car, let's chat about the details of handling the case together." Captain Lang Heng held Huang Qiangmin's arm and whispered: "Our bureau chief, and the secretary who manages us, will all come over in the evening, mainly to see Jiang Yuan, give the brother a face..."

"Since you said so..." Huang Qiangmin sighed. It is best for other criminal police to handle cases in other places if they can get reception. Sensible ones usually invite local criminal police to eat and drink. It is not necessary to bring Jiang Yuan out. Instead, local criminal police invite to eat, which is not so easy to leave, and maybe have to take something away...

"Come, come." Captain Lang Heng let Huang Qiangmin sit in his car.

Huang Qiangmin nodded and looked around: "Your car is nice." ===== CHAPTER 903 =====