Chapter 300 Times Have Changed

There were about ten people watching near the crime scene.

This number was changing dynamically. Most people just passed by, stood and watched for a while, got bored, or took a few photos, and then played with their phones and left.

Some people even stood there and played with their phones after watching for a while. There were also couples who walked by on the road, looked at something new, and chatted with each other.

This short-haired man with a scar was looking at the direction of the construction site and the movements of the police with one eye, paying a little too much attention. Of course, this was only a distinction made by Jiang Yuan after he recognized him.

Before he recognized him, Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention to the onlookers.

As mentioned earlier, the main places where people kill people nowadays are indoors, and mainly private residences.

Therefore, it is not so convenient for ordinary criminals to return to the crime scene.

As for the man in front of him, Jiang Yuan was more inclined to believe that it was his social identity that made him want to understand the movements of the police.

Maybe he would decide his next move based on the movements of the police.

While thinking, Jiang Yuan silently took his phone and opened WeChat.

He did not join the work group for today's case, so he spoke in the WeChat group of "Changyang City Backlog Case Working Group": Jiang Yuan: [ x-on:Yu Wenshu, captain, I found the murderer. He is observing the scene opposite me, across the road from the entrance of the construction site. ]

Liu Jinghui: [? ? ? ]

Tang Jia: [The murderer? What does "opposite you" mean? Jiang Yuan, are there other colleagues around you? ]

Jiang Yuan: [The murderer has short hair, wears green trousers, brown short-sleeved tops, and has a scar on the right corner of his eye.

Liu Jinghui: [Did the other party find you? Are you in danger? ]

Jiang Yuan glanced at the murderer with the corner of his eyes and saw that the murderer was still observing the scene, so he continued WeChat: [No. It should be fine. ]

Liu Jinghui: [Don't be a hero, don't do it yourself. If you let this kind of murderer run for two hours, we can easily catch him. I'll call Yu Zhi. 】

Jiang Yuan put down his phone and looked up again, only to see that Scarface, who was in the crowd just now, had disappeared.

Jiang Yuan was startled and looked around quickly, and saw the suspect Qi Penghu, who was just walking across the road, only seven or eight meters away from him.

Jiang Yuan's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

He was not completely afraid. After learning wrestling from Uncle Qiang, Jiang Yuan felt that he had a certain level of martial arts.

He might not be as good as a truly trained professional, or even as strong as the tough guys in the first squadron, but Jiang Yuan believed that he would not be beaten to death with his bare hands at least in the short term!

"What are you doing? Don't cross the cordon." Jiang Yuan shouted, his tone was very impatient.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan took off his laptop and grabbed a stick-like object with his left hand.

The criminal police detachment in Changyang City lived a wealthy life, so when Jiang Yuan grabbed it in his hand, he realized that he was not holding a baton, but a handheld metal detector.

This thing is also one meter long, telescopic, about 40 centimeters when packed in the box, thicker than a baton, but with a battery in the middle, I don't know if it is strong or not.

Qi Penghu on the opposite side did not have any weapons in his hands, but considering that he beat the cashier to death with two sticks, and jumped from the second floor without any injuries, and there was a scar on his face, it was known that he was a ruthless character.

Qi Penghu took two steps forward, stopped fifteen meters away from Jiang Yuan, and said, "I was passing by."

After two sentences of conversation, Jiang Yuan calmed down and asked, "Where are you from and where are you going?"

Qi Penghu's eyes condensed, and he said, "I just came out to go shopping."

Wang Bo, who had just gone to make a phone call, came over and stared at Qi Penghu with unfriendly eyes.

At the same time, criminal police began to walk out of the construction site.

Qi Penghu saw it, but he did not move his feet at all, but asked, "What happened inside?"

Jiang Yuan naturally could not answer, and directly said, "What's your name?"

Everyone only asked questions to each other, and no one answered, so the conversation naturally could not continue.

Qi Penghu smiled and pulled the scar at the corner of his eye, looking quite cool.

He didn't reply to Jiang Yuan's words, looked around, and turned to leave.

Jiang Yuan coughed lightly and deliberately said in a rough voice: "I'm asking you a question, what's your name?"

Several policemen coming out of the construction site naturally gathered here.

At the same time, several policemen arranged by Yu Wenshu tried to encircle Qi Penghu from the other side.

Wang Bo took two quick steps to try to support Jiang Yuan.

Like Jiang Yuan, Qi Penghu was also on edge. Seeing several policemen speeding up and coming over, he turned around without hesitation and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

The police behind him immediately trotted.

Qi Penghu looked back, and Jiang Yuan clearly saw the smile on his lips.

Then, Qi Penghu also trotted.

But he ran much more slowly than the policemen, and after running more than ten steps, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the wall on the side of the road.

Qi Penghu climbed over the three or four meter high wall as if it were flat ground. He just used one hand to pull and pull, and he climbed over the wall.

Dong.

Jiang Yuan heard the sound of two feet hitting the ground.

He could even imagine the posture of the footprints when they hit the ground. It must be similar to the footprints below the crime scene.

The wall he jumped into was a small unit, but the door was dozens of meters away. When the police ran in, they no longer knew where Qi Penghu had gone.

Wang Bo did not follow. He was also a technical policeman. He looked at Jiang Yuan slightly nervously and asked, "What's going on?"

"The murderer probably wants to see our progress and then decide his own course." Jiang Yuan guessed with experience.

The amount of cash that was stolen was more than 100,000 yuan. It is difficult to carry such a large sum of money with you in today's environment where security checks are required wherever you go.

The most suitable solution for the murderer may be to drive by himself, which requires him to be able to drive and have a car.

In addition, experienced fugitives should carry some food and water with them in the car to avoid being unable to enter and exit the city at any time and face difficulties.

In addition, Qi Penghu may also need to deal with new local interpersonal relationships, such as a new girlfriend, etc., which must be appeased.

Maybe Qi Penghu wanted to know the progress of the police to decide whether he should run away.

Only people who have been on the run for many years know how troublesome and hard it is to settle down.

Of course, it is also very important for a person with good skills to be bold. This guy can easily climb a three- to four-meter-high wall, so he is not afraid of approaching the police.

However, Jiang Yuan knew that this guy basically buried himself.

He may have indeed escaped from the police before, and he may have escaped quite easily, but at that time,

Just a fugitive from theft and robbery.

Now, he is a fugitive in a robbery and murder case, and has a plot to provoke the police in person.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but glance back at the construction site, and Yu Wenshu walked out in a hurry.

"Is Jiang Yuan injured?" Yu Wenshu asked first when they met.

"No. We had an interview, but no contact." Jiang Yuan put down the metal detector, opened his laptop, and pulled out Qi Penghu's photo.

"Send it to everyone." Yu Wenshu said "yes" and then made arrangements.

Several police cars were already roaring.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze, and his pounding heart calmed down. He was not worried about the pursuit at all. Given the current situation and the quality of the police officers, it would be difficult to escape.

Times have changed, and so have the fugitives.

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