Chapter 380 Seventh Uncle
Jiang Yuan's special office for backlogged cases.
Wang Chuanxing, Tang Jia and others looked at the files and kept making notes in their notebooks. They are responsible for looking for cases, but because the Spring Festival is approaching and conditions are limited, the selection becomes a little difficult.
At several desks nearby, Shen Yaowei and several people were furiously writing reports.
Solving the case is a moment of pleasure, and the reports are endless.
They also used firearms this time and borrowed the bomb-proof brigade. Although there was no incident such as a shootout in the end, not a single report that was supposed to be written could escape. Of course, Jiang Yuan could relax a little and still have time to read and enrich himself.
It was warm in the office in the afternoon, and the sun was shining on my back, making me feel like my life span was being extended.
Jiang Yuan conveniently opened a WeChat group on his computer and occasionally looked at the content of the group chat.
In the groups of "loving family" and "Jiangcun people", they are talking about New Year's goods and setting off firecrackers.
In the "Shannan Fingerprint Exchange Group", trivial matters such as writing reports and evaluating students are also discussed.
It’s almost Chinese New Year, and criminals are probably taking a break early. Think about it, it is very suitable for those criminals who have worked hard and successfully to prepare for the New Year two months in advance.
They all chose to break the law. The working hours must be short and the hourly wages must be high. If you celebrate the New Year according to the holiday schedule, you might as well be drilling screws.
Of course, there are always people who did not do well enough this year, or who want to do better. Coupled with the emotional instability of many people, sporadic cases will always appear. Most of these cases are crimes of passion and property embezzlement, and they are often a bit poorly prepared and are not difficult to solve. If it can't be cracked...then we can only talk about it after the year.
Jiang Yuan scanned WeChat and read a book, and soon became a little drowsy.
After napping for half an hour, Jiang Yuan quickly wiped his face and sat up straight. If he wants to take a nap every day, he can just go home. Why go out to work?
Jiangcun people's promotion of consumption can be regarded as a contribution to the country. The limited working time left this year must not be used to take a nap. It would be too wasteful.
Jiang Yuan clicked on the computer twice, then looked at the screen, and saw several people in the Jiangcun people group complaining:
[I said, what about the wine in my basement? This person just moved it away for me? 】
[The cool thing is that they moved it for the second time. They felt tired from moving it by hand last time, so they pushed a bicycle to move it. 】
[Hey, I have to check the surveillance system too. I said I can’t keep track of the things in my garage. I was so exhausted looking for a toolbox last time. However, there are loopholes in our monitoring! 】
When Jiang Yuan saw "There are loopholes in the monitoring", he suddenly became a little sober.
The monitoring of Jiangcun Community was still constructed under his design and guidance. How could it be possible if there were loopholes?
Jiang Yuan immediately sat up, took out his cell phone, and called his father.
Several sensitive police officers noticed Jiang Yuan's movements and pricked up their ears.
At this time, I heard Jiang Yuan say: "Dad...
Several people showed disappointed expressions.
Jiang Yuan stood up and went out. As he walked, he asked, "I saw someone in the group said that there was a loophole in the surveillance. What's going on?"
Jiang Fuzhen laughed out loud and said: "That guy from Lao Qi... He just wanted to decorate the garage. Everyone felt that the garage was not bright enough, so they hired people to do lighting projects and so on. The decorators came and went. As a result, Lao Qi piled twenty or thirty boxes of wine in the garage and did not move it up. Some people who came over to do the work moved a few boxes away."
"Have you called the police?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"A box of wine costs more than RMB 3,000, and only five or six boxes have been lost, worth 20,000 yuan. Do you want to call the police?"
"Report it. Twenty thousand yuan is enough for the criminal police team to dispatch," Jiang Yuan said after a pause: "How about I go over and have a look."
For the county's criminal police team, 20,000 yuan is considered a major case. The most common property infringement cases in the county are theft of mobile phones and battery cars. Most cases are worth less than 2,000 yuan, which falls into the category of cases that can be filed but not filed. But once it exceeds 3,000 yuan, a case will basically be filed, which often means that the items stolen are no longer the items in the single room.
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Jiang Fuzhen thought it was reasonable to use Jiang Yuan. If someone else's kid becomes a chef, he can cook for the village when he comes back. If he comes back as a repairman, he can repair cars for the village. Jiang Yuan is a policeman, so when he comes back he can solve crimes for the village, which is what he should do.
Moreover, it coincides with the Spring Festival, which is the time when the heroes of the village show their style. Jiang Fuzhen thought about it and said: "That's okay. Your seventh uncle has been scolded by your seventh aunt in the past two days. It's one thing to invite people to drink. If he was lazy and threw the wine in the garage, that's definitely not the case. It's appropriate. I'll tell your seventh uncle to call the police. What time do you think you'll come over, alone or with a few people?"
"I'll take a few people back." Jiang Yuan is still a technician. Even if he is surveying the site, he still needs someone to help him.
In addition, single-person operations are inherently taboo. This is not only a safety consideration, but also helps to improve the evidence chain. Protect yourself and protect the suspect.
Jiang Fuzhen said "En" and said naturally: "Then come home for dinner." At this time, in Jiang Fuzhen's subconscious mind, his son went home to help Uncle Qi solve the case, and he went home to help Uncle Qi's son. Fried chicken is average.
Jiang Yuan put away his cell phone, returned to the office, and called Mu Zhiyang, saying: "A few boxes of wine were lost at my seventh uncle's house, with a case value of about 20,000 yuan. I should call the police now. Let's go and see it together." See? Just have dinner at my house tonight."
"Okay!" Mu Zhiyang could not have agreed more happily.
When Wang Chuanxing saw this, he stood up without hesitation. Before he could speak, he heard Tang Jia next to him say with a clip: "Captain Jiang, take me with you too."
"I want to go too." Dong Bing was not to be outdone.
Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "The case value is only 20,000..."
"I just want to learn something from you, Captain Jiang. It doesn't matter how big or small the case is." Tang Jia made a clipping sound unscrupulously.
"Me too." Wang Chuanxing took advantage of the chaos and said something. If he didn't say anything, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get in line.
Dong Bing didn't give Jiang Yuan any time to hesitate and rushed to say: "Captain Jiang, we all live in dormitories in Ningtai County and have dinner in the canteen. You might as well take us to the village to eat. Besides, our team also There is no case anymore, I would rather solve the case than lie in the dormitory and watch short videos."
"Me too." Wang Chuanxing followed closely.
"Okay." Jiang Yuan looked at the time, stood up and said, "Then count the heads and see how many cars we can drive back."
"Let me take a ride with you." Liu Jinghui also stood up.
Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed and said: "Liu Chu, this is just a simple case at best..."
"I also live in the dormitory alone..." Liu Jinghui spread his hands.
"I didn't think well..." Jiang Yuan apologized and said: "Then let's improve the food today, and I'll ask dad to get some vegetables.
There is always meat stewed in the Jiang family's pot, but vegetables require additional preparation.
Afternoon.
A group of five cars drove to Jiangcun Community.
Jiang Fuzhen personally came to pick him up at the gate of the community and took five cars directly into the underground garage.
The blue-painted underground garage has a light strip on the top, which looks quite bright. The middle part of the garage is an open parking space, both private and temporary.
Surrounding the garage are private parking spaces with rolling shutters. Basically every house has a few. Some people park their cars, and some people still pile things inside.
The garage of Uncle Qi’s house falls into the latter category.
By the time Jiang Yuan and others parked their cars, all the people from Jiangcun at the supermarket at the entrance of the community had moved to the garage, looking around curiously.
Jiang Yuan got out of the car, still wearing his police uniform. After coughing twice, he took Mu Zhiyang to Uncle Qi's garage to prepare for investigation.
The other police officers got out of the car with cheers. Seventeen or eight people, some with their hands behind their backs, some with their hands crossed, and some with their hands in their pockets, didn't go in and just wandered around in the free parking space in the middle.
The villagers looked at the back of Jiang Yuan in police uniform and the numerous police officers, and couldn't help but talk:
"Did Lao Qi's family lose something?"
"What have you lost with so many people here? Have you lost your soul?"
"Isn't Lao Qi dead?
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"It's hard to say, maybe he was mad to death."
"Maybe he was beaten to death by his wife."
"It won't be like being quartered..."