Chapter 968: Survival From a Desperate Situation

"How did I find the person? Hahaha, I just took a look at it, and the name popped up in my mind. Xin Shengsi, the surname is also quite rare. Anyone who takes a look at it can remember it, hahahaha--"

Yu Wenshu came to the meeting room and was immediately asked about this core issue by his subordinates. He was tickled and couldn't help but say a few more words and laughed a few times with his hands on his hips. He took a few sips of tea to cover it up, and couldn't help laughing a few more times.

A group of elite criminal police, as if they had just thought of it, acted as if they had suddenly realized something, and praised:

"Yu Zhi always solves problems for us in unexpected places!"

"It's a life-saving opportunity!"

"You can't notice it just by looking at the list, cross it, right!"

"Never forget what you have seen, this is never forgetting!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to forget what they had seen, and repeatedly mentioned Yu Wenshu's never forgetting.

Yu Wenshu also changed from smiling to laughing up to the sky.

Everyone still expressed admiration.

Many attempts have proved that tickling here is the most comfortable, so when the customer comes again, you can continue to tickle here.

No need to try blindly, wait for other technicians to find a new G-spot, and then everyone can copy their homework. It’s not that you are afraid of pressing it late, but that you are afraid of pressing the wrong position.

“The list of criminals with criminal records, the online purchase records of kitchen knives and the transaction records of woven bags, the three are superimposed, and it is clear that there is a truck driver named Xin Shengsi. Yu Zhi must have seen it accurately.” Huang Qiangmin learned the general process when he went upstairs. Now he praised it from the side, but he still had to explain Jiang Yuan’s contribution.

If you don’t look at the level, Yu Wenshu’s role is about the same as a clerk operating an Ecel watch for a quarter of an hour. But he is the captain of the detachment, so his contribution is naturally different.

Of course, Yu Wenshu did not rush to attack. The case was solved, and naturally there was his credit for his command. On the contrary, the specific case guidance was not very meaningful to the cadres at the level of the detachment captain. However, this case was so suitable for Yu Wenshu's talent that he couldn't help but show off.

What? Show off? Which Tsinghua graduate doesn't go to Tsinghua three to five thousand times a year?

"Where's Jiang Yuan?" Yu Wenshu was happy for a while before he regained consciousness and looked around.

"Here I am. I checked the car under Xin Shengsi's name and it happened to be a Wuling Hongguang. It was purchased second-hand." Jiang Yuan had only been in the house for a few minutes.

He didn't need to do a big image enhancement. He just selected a clearer frame from the existing video and slightly enhanced it.

Although the specific license plate was still unclear, the model matched, the number of the row of logos on the windshield of the car also matched, and the damage on the rear door of the car also matched.

Ma Jiyang couldn't help but say: "In this way, Mr. Xin Shengsi appears in all four lists."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Let's go to his home to arrest him, and then send a team to the clothing market. He has been working there for a long time. There are many warehouses nearby, and there are also some lounges and gun rooms. Xin Shengsi may also dismember the body here."

"Yes." Ma Jiyang and others agreed with high morale.

Now, the case has made a huge breakthrough, and the remaining steps can be simplified into routine operations. What are you hesitating about? Just go for it.

Xin Shengsi obviously did not expect such an outcome.

Or even if he realized such a solution, he could not change anything.

Xin Shengsi is just an ordinary truck driver. Like many people with criminal records, he has a very difficult time finding a job. Almost every company recruits people with "no criminal record", even his favorite cake shop is no exception.

There was no other way. Xin Shengsi could only use the 3,000 yuan he earned from labor reform in prison and the 40,000 yuan he hid after his last crime to buy a second-hand Wuling Hongguang and start a Huolala business.

Today's freight business is not very good, but it is not bad either, especially in the clothing market, where there are often requests to move goods, and the cargo owners will add a little more or less, which makes more money than the simple fare, and it is not as hard as moving.

The only thing that bothers Xin Shengsi is that his temper is not easy to control.

It was okay in prison, surrounded by muscular inmates, and Xin Shengsi was considered a good-tempered prisoner in the prison.

But in the clothing market, sometimes he was ordered around by the delicate little girls, and after a few rounds of back and forth on the amount of money, Xin Shengsi often couldn't help getting angry.

But the effect is quite good. Generally speaking, when he is really angry, the cargo owners usually stop.

It's just a bad reputation, but that's it. The clothing market is full of people coming and going. Both permanent residents and big households have fixed drivers.

The part-time drivers are originally small and individual cargo owners. Some of them leave the market before staying for a year. However, the new army of live-streamers is constantly joining, so Xin Shengsi has plenty of work to do.

Especially those cargo owners who are not in the clothing market but rent houses elsewhere, they have less contact with the market, and they know even less about truck drivers. These people often don't care.

Xin Shengsi licked his lips. He has been deliberately restraining his temper recently, and unexpectedly gained two long-term customers. He actually feels a little bit successful.

Could it be that he really needs to use blood to rush to have good luck?

Xin Shengsi hummed a song and swayed to park the car downstairs.

Snap.

Xin Shengsi did not get out of the car in a hurry, but lit a cigarette and prepared to smoke one before going upstairs.

Why-·-

Xin Shengsi lowered the car window.

The moment the glass window disappeared, a long and powerful arm, like an ape stealing a peach, quietly stretched out from below and hugged Xin Shengsi's neck.

Xin Shengsi, who had just taken a puff of cigarette and had not had time to spit it out, suddenly felt that he could not hold his breath and quickly panicked.

"Well--

Xin Shengsi couldn't make a sound, so he only had time to turn his hand and poke the burning cigarette butt into the thick arm that was strangling his neck.

The black arm trembled for a moment, and then continued to strangle it as steadily as a mountain, without adding any force.

Both the person who was being strangled and the person who was strangling knew that if they were tightened any more, they would probably be strangled to death on the spot.

"police."

The car door on the other side was opened, and the policeman who entered the door immediately took out the car keys.

Immediately afterwards, several police officers swarmed up and moved Xin Shengsi down with hands and feet.

Xin Shengsi instinctively felt something was wrong. The last time he was arrested was for theft, three policemen came. One had his arms around his neck, the other had his arms around his waist. The third policeman was holding a stick and watching without using his hands.

The steps to get into the car were also different. Last time, he got into the car by himself under the order of the police. This time, the police uncles did not give him such an option and carried him out of the car.

Xin Shengsi weighed the weight this morning at 75 kilograms, a full 150 kilograms. It was quite heavy for three people to move, but the three policemen worked hard without complaint.

The arm hanging around Xin Shengsi's neck left. Xin Shengsi took a deep breath, but could no longer exert any strength.

"What's your name?" came a somewhat familiar question.

Xin Shengsi remained silent. The last time he answered, he was slapped on the head.

"What's your name?" the arresting policeman asked again.

Seeing that Xin Shengsi didn't answer, he just lifted his head up, took a picture, and then took his fingerprints on the spot and put them in the police report for comparison.

"I'll go back and draw your blood for DNA. I'll make sure I get your name right." After the arresting detective finished speaking, he looked up in the direction of the captain.

Ma Jiyang shook his head slightly. Those who don't even want to give their names are considered die-hard elements among the prisoners, so there is no need for a sudden trial on the spot.

But no matter what, just catch the person.

There are many directions for conviction, not to mention Jiang Yuan.

Wow.

A Coaster drove into the parking lot, the door opened, and a row of technical police officers in white coats got out.

Everyone looked in high spirits. Under the leadership of Jiang Yuan, they deliberately walked around in front of Xin Shengsi before going upstairs.

At the second scene, the initial suspicion was that the murderer’s home was the house he rented. Ma Jiyang rented an old and shabby apartment near the clothing market. The decoration might have been from 30 years ago. The tattered cement floor and dirty white walls were all beautiful in the sunshine. Under the light, it's like going back in time.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the floor casually and said, "The cement floor is relatively new, and the stains are also new. It must have been covered with something. Ask the landlord."

The mobile phone numbers were all prepared, and the local criminal police called immediately. After a moment, he turned around and said: "Originally, the floor was covered with leather, like this."

He added the landlord’s WeChat account and asked for a few pictures of the room.

Sure enough, the whole house was originally covered with floor leather, which still didn't look good, but now it's all removed, obviously for a special reason.

Jiang Yuan nodded, put on his hood and gloves, and stepped inside with his toes.

"Captain Jiang, I'll go first." Mu Zhiyang pulled Jiang Yuan's hand, pulled out the gun with a click, and led two other criminal policemen inside.

In such a small house with one bedroom and one living room, the places where people can hide are under the bed, in the bathroom and in the kitchen. However, in such a small space, if someone resists, they will be easily injured. Mu Zhiyang preferred to shoot him directly.

"Safe." Mu Zhiyang checked it again and stuffed the gun back into the holster.

Jiang Yuan went into the bathroom first to check.

The bathroom is extremely new, with white tiles from bottom to top, the toilet is also very white, and there are very few signs of use on the water tank.

Jiang Yuan sniffed, then turned around and asked, "Compare the photos in the bathroom."

The local detective quickly brought his cell phone over and saw that the original bathroom had yellowish tiles.

"It's been renovated," the detective said,

"It's more convenient and can protect the evidence inside." Jiang Yuan didn't take it seriously. Judging from the decoration level of this bathroom, it was either operated by a novice or the suspect himself, but it doesn't matter. The greater the workload, the more Easy to make mistakes.