Chapter 1009 No Creativity

Chapter 1009 No Creativity

"gather!"

The whistle sounded, calling out all the armed police officers in the dormitory and the playground.

After a while, the soldiers who had prepared themselves began to line up downstairs.

The commander, wearing a camouflage uniform and hat, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone is here. After receiving the order from their superiors, everyone ran to the auditorium to watch tonight's "News Network" - "Ningtai Jiangyuan, Zhicun" lofty"!"

After the commander finished speaking, he stretched his arm forward and the team set off.

Groups of soldiers, according to the standard of squad, platoon and company, trotted into the auditorium.

After a while, the music of the news network started playing, and the political commissar sitting in the front row was holding on to the time, waiting until the picture of Jiang Yuan came out, then stood up with a bang and said: "Everyone is here, pay attention to your studies!"

"Yes!" A roomful of rough voices shouted, making the white ashes in the auditorium tremble.

On the projector at the front of the auditorium, the host began to talk about the Jiang Yuanhe Jianmenyuan case and the spy case.

The case progressed very quickly. Not only was the suspect successfully arrested and confessed, but his entire spy network, a total of more than a dozen spies, was also captured.

Although there is still room for a long-term fishing for big fish, now that such a stable spy network has been taken over by one pot, it is the best situation. No one is smart enough to dare to target the enemy under such circumstances and at such a time. The Zhang family said: Don't do it too fast, wait until we can kill a few more small robbers.

Even so, this espionage case is one of the few major cases in recent years.

During the 30-year incubation period, although due to level restrictions, one may not be able to access many high-level secrets, but those who can secure their position will transmit a lot of information.

In the auditorium, cheers and curses sounded from time to time.

Young people full of energy are always good at using their bodies to express their opinions.

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Jiangcun Community.

Firecrackers are blasting and gongs and drums are noisy.

The children seemed to be celebrating the New Year, surrounded by firecrackers, social fires, and clowns on stilts, and were very busy.

The sign of "First Class Meritor" was held up in the sky by two strong men, moving up and down, left and right, and constantly displayed to the surroundings.

They had already come back from the ancestral hall to show off, holding a sign as long as a person, passing from Jiangcun to Licun, and turning from Wangjiacun to Hujialing. It would be modernized, and everyone's life pace would become faster. Otherwise, In the early years, such a brand could be circulated for half a month.

"The fourth plaque belongs to a first-class hero!"

When everyone had had enough fun and it was getting dark, the villagers hung the newest first-class worker's plaque in the hall on the first floor of Jiang's house.

The policemen from the Political Department who were waiting here had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Now they smiled and continued to take pictures.

"Jiang Yuan, Captain Jiang, please smile more, preferably the kind that makes you laugh heartily." The photographer sent by the agency guided Jiang Yuan while talking and taking pictures.

Jiang Yuan tried it, but he was still not used to laughing.

The photographer raised his head and continued to press the shutter while smiling: "If you think about it this way, today is the happiest day for you. Right?"

"That...that's not the case." Jiang Yuan told the truth.

The photographer was choked and felt very uncomfortable. He raised his forehead and said: "We have already won the first-class meritorious service... Then let's think about the time when we were happy before..."

Jiang Fuzhen, who was next to him, slapped Jiang Yuan hard on the back with a "pop" sound, and said: "Think of something good, take advantage of the fact that you have made meritorious service again, and take some photos. If you can do it in the future, don't make meritorious service."

"Huh?" Jiang Yuan glanced at Jiang Fuzhen unexpectedly.

"Four first-class heroes, enough for you to show off for a lifetime. Don't lose your life next time. Who will inherit so many communities in the future?" Jiang Fuzhen put his arms around Jiang Yuan and smiled. of tightly.

He is just extremely rich and not mentally deficient, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to get a first-class honor as a police officer.

Even though Jiang Yuan is back with all his beards and tails, and it seems that he has something to say about getting the first-class merit this time, but still, there is nothing that can be taken for granted. Everyone with poor film knowledge in Jiang Fu Town knows that once normal people get involved with espionage and politics, they immediately become second-class people - sometimes second-class in dignity, sometimes second-class in body.

Jiang Yuan hugged his father with his backhand, hugging him with the same strength, and said: "I didn't originally intend to perform any meritorious service. I just found out the cause of death of other people's sons for their fathers. I'm a forensic doctor. That's not what I do. Kind of thing.”

"Well..." Jiang Fuzhen sighed: "Don't try too hard."

"Know."

"Our family is rich."

"Know."

"Do you still have your pocket money?"

"That's a lot."

"I'll have someone transfer all the rent in Jiaxiang Community to your name later, so you can spend extra money or something if you don't have anything to do, huh?"

"okay."

Jiang Yuan chatted with his father and scanned his skill list.

The newly obtained first-class hero means that he can choose skills again. However, Jiang Yuan decided to wait and see. The skills he currently possesses are already very effective, but if he encounters a certain case and really needs to strengthen his skills in a certain aspect, it is still good to keep the reward of a first-class hero.

The main reason is that there are currently no strong demands, and given the current situation in Ningtai County, there are no cases for Jiang Yuan to handle.

Two days later.

A suitcase floating down the river floated to Qingbai City, and also called Jiang Yuan.

Huang Qiangmin personally led the team and ensured that before arriving, the Qingbai City Bureau would pay all the team fees for the next two years.

When they met, the leaders of Qingbai City Bureau smiled brightly.

Jiang Yuan couldn't avoid them, so he could only spend a few minutes to socialize with them.

When he came back and dressed neatly, he heard Mu Zhiyang complaining.

Mu Zhiyang: "Another suitcase, not very creative."

Wang Chuanxing, who was traveling with him, said: "Nowadays, people like to use suitcases to dispose of corpses, just like people who travel like to use travel suitcases. You can't promote that people don't use suitcases to dispose of corpses..."

Mu Zhiyang argued: "Then I can promote that suitcases are actually easier to find. Using suitcases is convenient for yourself and the police..."

Wang Chuanxing pinched Mu Zhiyang with the corner of his eye: "If you want to promote, can you promote that people don't kill people... or that there will be a reduction in sentence if you turn yourself in after killing someone!"

"Uh. This is also a direction. But looking at the specifications of the suitcases they put people in, a 24-inch suitcase is not enough to put people in." Mu Zhiyang was talking when he heard a shout at the scene. Another large object wrapped like a dumpling was floating from upstream, and it looked very wrong.

A rubber boat drove over with a rumble.

Jiang Yuan came over and said, "Remember the time, and update the exact time of the suitcase found this morning. Remember to update and confirm the hydrological data."

"Yes." Wang Chuanxing understood immediately: "Do you think this is a piece of stuff?"

"Mu Zhiyang said something right. This box is for people, but it doesn't hold all the people." Jiang Yuan squatted down, looked at the location where the body box was found in the morning, and after comparing the photos, he turned around and flipped through the photos inside the box.

In the 24-inch suitcase found at the scene, there were only the torso and two arms of the human body, and the two arms were still cut off. This is the most typical defensive dismemberment, which is divided into six large pieces.

This kind of dismemberment requires a lot of work, and the effect is usually to facilitate transportation and disposal.

Therefore, people who do this are often not the type of premeditated murder, but more inclined to passion killing. Because, if it was a premeditated murder, he would at least have thought about how to deal with the body. Even if he decided to surrender, it was also a solution. But dividing the body into six pieces is tiring and inefficient. Anyone who has prepared well before killing someone, such as looking up books, should have a better solution.

Including but not limited to buying a larger suitcase.

After all, this method of dismembering the body is much more tiring than moving the whole body. Not only does it not hide any information, but it also exposes the biggest information.