Criminal Investigation Notes

In the afternoon, the library gave feedback. Zhang peicai had borrowed the Nancheng newspaper of 18 years ago, and there were more than one newspaper. Although he found out this point, the scope was a little wide.

That year, it should be the year after the 519 case. Song Wen was still a child at that time. He should be in the second grade of primary school. The memory of that year is vague, but vaguely remembers that it was a disaster year, with all kinds of natural and man-made disasters and constant troubles.

Song wenfen told the two cops to go to the library to take the newspaper and make a photocopy.

At the same time, Zhu Xiao retrieved Wang Qichao's identity and information. He tried to dial the phone and called several times in succession. The subscriber you dialed was not in the service area.

Fu Linjiang frowned on one side and asked Song Wen, "this man is not running away?"

"I don't think so. If you escape, at least change your cell phone." Song Wen looked at Wang Qichao's information. He was not tall and fat. He took something from the table and said, "let's go. Let's go and have a look." This person's information was registered in the police system before, and there was a factory address on it. The workshop is Wang Qichao's own. After transformation, the food and housing are all in it, and the monks can't run away from the temple.

Two people all the way to drive a police car to the factory, far away to see a layer of factory. Fu Linjiang searched for the house number one by one. He had no hope. As soon as he got to the door, he saw a fat man sneaking his head out of the factory. The fat man saw it was a police car and turned and ran. Song Wen's car stepped on the accelerator and drifted, blocking the fat man. As soon as we met, it was Wang Qichao who saved a lot of trouble.

"Wang Qichao!" Fu Linjiang called his name, stretched out his hand from the co driver and lit up his ID card. As he got off the car, he said, "do you know why we are looking for you?"

Wang Qichao took the certificate and looked at it. His face changed slightly: "you Criminal Police Do you care about my bags? It's not like eating dead people, is it He licked his lips, put on an aggrieved expression and said, "although I cut corners a little, it's not as lethal. Is there any misunderstanding among the officers? And I sell it cheap... "

Song Wen locked the police car and hummed: "what good is cooking bag? I'm proud to hear that. "

Wang Qichao said with a smile: "this is a market economy. I will comply with the requirements of the market. If no one wants to buy it, ghosts will do it."

Fu Linjiang asked him, "do you eat that thing?" In the previous video, those materials had not been washed, and they were stacked on the ground by workers, trampling on them casually. All kinds of moldy food materials and the cheapest cheap meat were directly mixed with pepper and seasoning, which made people feel disgusted when they were mixed together.

Wang Qichao shook his head and whispered, "I was thinking I don't do it, but others do it... " He never eats the things he makes himself. It's bad luck who eats them.

Song Wen and Fu Linjiang walk into the factory building, which has been transformed as expected. There are several cooking machines in the hall, which are covered with dust.

Wang Qichao quickly followed in: "I've washed my hands for a long time. Now I'm the only one who lives here."

Fu Linjiang said: "what did you do stealthily before?"

"I Go to the bathroom... " Wang Qichao stuttered back.

Song Wen reached for a toilet symbol on a side door and directly pierced his lie: "is this a decoration?"

Wang Qichao tried to smile, rubbed his hands and said, "this is not to see the police car, I am nervous. This toilet doesn't flush well. " There is no truth in three sentences.

Song Wen began to look at the surrounding environment. Fu Linjiang took out a picture of Zhang peicai and gave it to him to identify: "do you know the person in the picture?"

"Zhang peicai, I know him as well. He has been undercover in my factory for three months. I treat him as a brother. He stabbed me in the back and exposed my family." Wang Qichao said that when he got there, he opened his mouth and said, "it won't be Is he dead? "

Fu Linjiang nodded his head, took out a stack of materials and flashed to Wang Qichao's eyes: "this is the evidence that you once threatened Zhang peicai."

Wang Qichao's mouth twitched and seemed to be suppressing the joy in his heart. He was eager to refute: "I was extremely angry and scolded a few words. You said that if I really killed people, I would not have run away, and I would stay here for you to catch? And You Did you find the body? "

Fu Linjiang said: "naturally, no body has been found. What are we looking for you for?"

Wang Qichao said and lowered his head: "that's right. I'm a catering bag. Can I throw the body out? In my factory, there are several meat grinding machines. "

When Fu Linjiang heard this, his hair stood up: "you are ready to be a steamed bun, right?"

"Don't do it, police comrade. I'll just say it casually and you can check it." Wang Qichao immediately confessed, "I once wanted to hire someone to beat him up. But, Zhang is so alert that no one will be seen if there is any wind or grass. How can anyone cheat me? How can I get into my hands What's more, I've heard people say that he's no longer in trouble with our business. He's going to look up big news. ""Big news? What's the big news? " Fu Linjiang asked.

Wang Qichao said: "naturally, it is a big news that can shake the south city. In comparison, my small workshop is like a bug on the ground, which is not worth mentioning. But I don't know exactly what to look for. "

Song Wengang had been listening to two people. During this time, he walked around the house and outside. At this time, he came to him and said, "you're so smart. It's like knowing we're going to come here. Is there someone who informs you?"

Wang Qichao was stiff: "no! Not at all! No matter how well-informed I am, no one will have anything to do with your criminal police. " Then he bit his mouth and said nothing useful.

Fu Linjiang put a business card into Wang Qichao's hand, told him to report Zhang peicai's clues in time, and then he followed Song Wen out.

"Wang is not the killer. But... " Song Wen opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, "inform the police of the food safety department and the sub bureau that he must be back to work with such a heavy flavor of seasoning."

Fu Linjiang was stunned, "the machine is not empty..."

Song Wen started the car: "it's for inspection. And the location is not the same as in the video. There are several machines missing. It is estimated that they are underground, so his mobile phone can't get through. "

After listening to Song Wen's words, Fu Linjiang suddenly realized. Before they came in, Wang Qichao ran away just to draw them away. The man with the surname of Wang at the back saw them leave with a sigh of relief.

Fu Linjiang recalled the relevant news he had seen before: "he was not checked here before, and this has only been closed for three months."

"He probably spent money and lost his relationship. His factory was shut down. He lost a lot in a day. Compared with the huge profits, the fine was nothing." Song Wen added an explanation, "before Zhang peicai broke his financial career, he was so anxious that he jumped. But now, he's not in a hurry. He doesn't hate Zhang peicai. He must have tried to get back to work. He has no time to take care of it. "

Fu Linjiang sighed. He took out his mobile phone and called the brother department. After the notice, he said, "I hope we can get more harvest this time. We can simply seal up and arrest people."

"Song Wen, who just came into the office and saw a pair of faces in the office, looked for a pair of faces in the door of the office

The man asked, "is Cheng Xiaobing there?" With that, he pointed to the clothes inside the blouse, "I'm a takeaway." He opened his collar and revealed his yellow shirt.

Song Wen was very angry when he heard this: "this is the Municipal Bureau. Takeout and express delivery can only be delivered to the reception desk, not directly in." Not to mention confidential files, it's not good to see the cases on the whiteboard. At this time, shortly after lunch time, it was the most relaxed time for the whole police station to let a delivery man come in with swagger.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! Song team. " Cheng Xiaobing rushes out of the evidence room all the way, takes the takeaway from the man's hand, and waves to signal the takeaway to go quickly. As soon as he looked back, he saw Song Wen's face still calm and said with a smile, "Song team, I didn't work overtime for the recent case. Did I miss the meal order in the canteen? The takeout was also good intention. I'll mark it next time. It won't be any more."

One side of the old Jia joined the party and came to see the outside of Cheng Xiaobing bag: "yo! Milk tea, fat

"Uncle Jia, you can reduce your stomach and talk to me again."

The old Jia snorted, "the little girl is brave enough to order takeout! I should show you the previous video. "

Cheng Xiaobing quickly waved his hand: "don't don't don't, I don't want to see it!"

Zhu Xiao listened to this with a smile: "she does material evidence, what disgusting did not see, still afraid to watch video? Those forensic doctors are also fond of eating viscera. "

Seeing someone help him speak, Cheng Xiaobing spat out his tongue: "yes, out of sight, out of mind, dirty and healthy. Besides, I have no one to bring me any food. "

Half of the office turned to look at Song Wen, which is meaningful.

Song Wen coughed: "are you so free? Has the testimony been collated? Is the case solved? What about the physical evidence report? "

After hearing this, all the people bowed their heads. Cheng Xiaobing did not dare to get rid of her. She quickly carried the takeaway to the material evidence room.

After a busy afternoon, all kinds of testimonies and testimonies from all walks of life have been sorted out gradually, but they still know nothing about the people who took Zhang peicai away. Wang Qichao is not the murderer. They can only hope that there are some clues in the mysterious woman mentioned by Zhang Mingxuan.

Song Wen took a whiteboard pen and wrote Zhang peicai's name on the whiteboard. Then he simply drew a map of the area where Zhang peicai was found. They could not even verify where Zhang peicai was imprisoned after his disappearance and before he was killed.

Song Wen is still the first time to encounter such a case. It has been two days since the crime. The murderer of the case is a man or a woman, one person and two people? It is unknown when the crime was committed, where it was committed and what the motive was

He felt like he was in a fog with a lamp in his hand, but he couldn't see what was ahead. The light was not enough to pierce through the fog and illuminate the direction ahead.But Song Wen thinks that he should go forward. He seems to be playing a game of chess with an invisible opponent on the opposite side.

Towards the end of work, song Wencan't help looking for Zhang peicai's credit record. He wants to see if he can find any clues from it, or at least find out who the woman is.

As Zhu Xiao said, Zhang peicai bought a lot of luxury goods for each other. Song Wen flipped over and over, and suddenly a flash of light came to his mind. Those luxury stores are generally equipped with cameras. Can you find that mysterious woman from the image of the shop?

After having the idea, Song Wen sorted out Zhang peicai's list of shopping expenses.

According to the time and place of payment, he quickly made a list.

It's more than seven o'clock in the evening. Song Wen looks at the time and drives directly to the city center.

The high-end shopping mall for luxury goods in Nancheng is located in the middle of the city. This area has unique architecture and is always full of traffic.

Song Wen only made an appointment with friends here occasionally. He only saw the expensive luxury goods in the window. He parked the police car in the underground parking lot and walked all the way up.

This is a pedestrian street with a roof. The whole building is like a glass world. There are huge glass curtain walls everywhere. Each luxury store is designed independently, or two or three floors. Huge advertising signs advertise the new products of the season.

Song Wen walked into the first store. The clerk at the door quickly swept his eyes with a bow. He looked at him from top to bottom and welcomed him with a smile. His expression was stiff. It seemed that he was not a potential customer.

Song Wen didn't talk nonsense. He took the police officer's card and explained his intention. He hoped that they would cooperate. The shopkeeper was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have a few cameras in this store, and we keep them for a week at most to prevent the loss of products. Your time is a little longer. It's estimated that it has been covered for a long time And we don't have the authority. Would you like to leave a contact information, we and the store manager to apply for it, have a message to reply to you? "

Song Wen observed the location of several cameras in the store and asked about the purchase situation that day. The shop clerk did not know about it. Song Wen takes out the picture of Zhang peicai, and the shop assistant shakes his head and says he has no impression.

Song Wen sighed. He came out of the shop and went to the second store. The result was almost the same. Seeing that he couldn't find out what to do, Song Wen frowned and rolled up his sleeves. He stood at the door of the luxury store, thinking about what to do next.

In the past, Song Wen had all kinds of ways to deal with the criminals, but he had no way to deal with the girl who was wearing makeup in the luxury store and said sorry first and then bowed again and again. He was thinking about whether to get the image by other methods, but suddenly he saw a man coming out of the shop opposite.

The man was tall and thin, tall and straight, and his legs were particularly slender. In this environment, he was not overshadowed by the models on those brands. The distance is a little far away. Song Wen thinks that he is wrong. He reaches out and wipes his eyes. However, he sees that the man turns to him and walks in this direction. It's not Lushi language and which one is it.