civil forensic

Chapter 235 Tell me more

"one two three four"

"one two three four!"

The sound of uniform running outside the window woke Jiang Yuan up from his deep sleep.

I went to the window to take a look, and it turned out that many students were running around the playground, the teaching building or a certain road.

In such an environment, I felt that I couldn't sleep anymore. Jiang Yuan regretted living in the guest house of Qinghe College. If he changed to a hotel, he would sleep until noon and just go home, relaxing.

Get up, brush your teeth and wash your face, tidy up a little and go downstairs, and see Wei Zhenguo also came out.

Wei Zhenguo's face felt even darker. He also drank a lot of wine yesterday, and he is not very sober at the moment. He walks with a certain slope, like a car with a tire that has run sideways.

"Have breakfast?" Jiang Yuan greeted.

"Eat, my stomach hurts if I don't eat. I can't drink like this anymore. Intellectuals persuade people to drink, and they kill people invisible." Wei Zhenguo was still feeling emotional, and said: "I have to learn Lao Heng's method of persuading alcohol, and use it when I go back. Drink to death Those turtle grandsons."

"We're all at the wine table, so don't call me Lao Heng." Jiang Yuan looked at Wei Zhenguo and said, "You taught me to be humble."

"I don't expect to be promoted anymore, what am I afraid of. You just need to be modest." Wei Zhenguo laughed, but he didn't need to be called Lao Heng anymore.

"Shall we go to the cafeteria for breakfast?"

"It works."

"Then hurry up, the cafeteria will be overcrowded when the students have finished their exercises."

"Okay." Wei Zhenguo sighed: "Why do you still do exercises like this in college? It's too noisy."

"Probably because they don't want students to sleep in." Jiang Yuan said, "Qinghe College is probably the kind of school that strictly enforces discipline."

"Their walls have been hollowed out, and they still strictly enforce discipline... Detention centers are called strict discipline."

The two were talking, and when they arrived at the cafeteria, there were indeed many teachers eating.

Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo each ordered something to eat, and as soon as they sat down, the district criminal police team called.

Wei Zhenguo chewed the buns and picked them up. He said "Hello", "Enen", "Oh", "Not bad", "En", "Sweet".

Jiang Yuan's expression was as usual, and he poured seasoning on the big bun calmly, and there were peppers on his face when he ate it.

Anyway, Wei Zhenguo is embarrassing, and eating recklessly will not be more embarrassing.

After a while, Wei Zhenguo put down the phone and said, "The boy who stole the monkey has been caught."

"Guessed." Jiang Yuan put down the steamed stuffed bun and asked, "Did you explain it?"

"Basically. This kid has a criminal record and is sensible." Wei Zhenguo said it very easily.

As a criminal police officer, sometimes he prefers to interrogate criminals with previous convictions.

After pre-education, this kind of ex-convicts can often save a lot of tongue and have a more well-behaved attitude.

Those who shouted arrogantly "I want to see a lawyer", shouted "I want to call", or pretended to be deep and said "I want to be silent".All of them are young prisoners who have never been to prison and have not studied.

Anyone who has read some books should know that a suspect cannot see a lawyer without interrogation, cannot make phone calls without permission, and the right to silence does not exist...

Therefore, during the interrogation, when encountering a criminal suspect who is stubbornly resisting, the eyes of the criminal police often flicker with disdain.

When encountering those who are well-behaved and do not move around, the eyes of the criminal police often flash with excavators.

"Then go and have a look." Jiang Yuan is not in a hurry to go back, it's better to have a case from beginning to end.

Also, people are always a little curious.

Jiang Yuan also wanted to know what this fellow stole the monkey for.

"Teacher Jiang Yuan." Not far away, a fat girl with long hair and shawl standing on the side of the road greeted Jiang Yuan.

The black, long and straight version of the slightly fat, in the language of the old days, is Xiong Da.

Now it seems that Xiong Da is not so polite.

All in all, Jiang Yuan also looked at the other party curiously, and said: "You can call me Jiang Forensic Doctor. It is not appropriate to call me Teacher."

"You have been hired by my father as a consultant, Principal Heng's personal consultant, so it's okay to call him a teacher." The black, long, straight and slightly chubby girl stretched out her hand and said, "Let me introduce myself, I am Heng Qiong, the daughter of the principal of Qinghe College. think."

"Hello, principal's daughter." Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that this was like a book title.

Heng Qiongsi said: "Mr. Jiang..."

"Jiang Forensic Doctor." Jiang Yuan didn't explain the reason anymore.

"Okay. Forensic doctor Jiang." Heng Qiongsi complied, and said again: "I brought a plan here, I hope you can give some comments after reading it. Because it involves bidding, please ask for the plan You keep it a secret."

"Okay. But now I want to go and see the monkey thief I caught yesterday."

"Then let's go together." Heng Qiongsi spoke nicely, and pushed a shared bicycle from the side of the road, then blinked at Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo.

The two then each swept a bicycle, twisting and riding towards the police station.

……

The monkey thief's name was Wan Zhiyuan, which sounded like a classy name.

He's not bad looking, except for the very trendy Tibetan monkey hairstyle, also known as punk hairstyle, he looks like a handsome boy with a bit of a ruffian.

That is, the appearance that is very popular with girls.

The criminal police looked at him, and they were all very upset - the world does not divide appearance according to justice and evil, which can be said to be a misallocation of resources.

If this young man hadn't been so handsome, he wouldn't have thrown his little girl into prison.

"How did you catch it?" Jiang Yuan asked with confidence when he entered the police station.

Heng Jones followed, also a little curious.

"We have the ability here, but we still need to buy monkeys, that is, Jianyuan. We called and asked, and sure enough, someone called before and asked them if they wanted rhesus monkeys. I asked for the phone number back and handed it over. Let the technical detective know the hotel where he stayed last night." The criminal police who handled the case were also quite proud.

Although it is a very simple operation method, it is considered experienced to be able to think of this level.

Jiang Yuan and Wei Zhenguo praised him a few words together, and the criminal police in charge got up in high spirits, and invited them to watch the interrogation video in the monitoring room, and moved it to the back stage.

In the video, Wan Zhiyuan can be seen with a slumped face, and then suddenly stood up, saying: "I want to report, I report someone else's acquisition of wild rhesus monkeys, is this considered meritorious service?"

"Forget it." The interrogating policeman in the video has a dignified expression.

And the interrogation policeman standing in the monitoring room, with a monkey face on his face, said with a smile: "This means that he knows that buying and selling rhesus monkeys is illegal."

A group of policemen in the monitoring room all smiled knowingly.

In the video, Wan Zhiyuan said again: "I reported Yuan Yutang, the director of Jianyuan Company, that he secretly bought wild rhesus monkeys. Rhesus monkeys are national second-class protected animals. He bought them for 5 yuan, and then bought them for 10,000+ Report the price to the company and earn a lot of black money!"

The interrogating policeman nodded: "Have you ever sold it to him?"

Wan Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Sold."

"several times."

"twice."

"A few."

"One at a time, two at a time."

"How did you get it, tell me in detail."

At the request of the criminal police, Wan Zhiyuan told the whole process of selling wild monkeys twice, and then asked for proof again, saying: "I should count it as meritorious service."

"Not necessarily." The tone of the interrogating policeman seemed slightly regretful.

Wan Zhiyuan said dissatisfied: "It doesn't necessarily mean something, didn't you just say..."

"Don't get excited." The criminal policeman sighed and said, "Because Yuan Yutang is dead. However, you still need to explain these two cases in detail..."

(End of this chapter)