284: Chapter 261: The World’s Diversity_2 284: Chapter 261: The World’s Diversity_2 Following Wu Jun’s leisurely stroll, he prepared to repeat the words to his grandson and asked, “So should we be happy or should we cherish the ti?”
Wan Baoming slowly said, “Maybe, it is because we wasted soone else’s precious ti, that we’ve beco so composed and satisfied.”
Wu Jun was about to take out his cellphone to make a note when he was stumped.
He couldn’t tell his grandson this.
A quarter of an hour later.
The ringtone of the cellphone relieved everyone.
Wan Baoming answered the call, and the aura of calm on his face vanished, replaced by an excited gritting of teeth, “Caught him, the bastard, after hiding for so many days, he almost got away!”
“Did you find any other evidence?” Huang Qiangmin was most concerned about this issue.
Wan Baoming nodded, “After being handcuffed, he just broke down.”
“That’s good,” Huang Qiangmin was imdiately reassured.
In this world, the softest are not won who see their idols, but criminals facing punishnt.
The hardest are not n who see their goddesses, but the ordinary people shrouded by great injustice.
Those who break upon being cuffed won’t be able to harden up in the interrogation room.
With the suspect caught, everyone dropped the pretense of visiting the criminal investigation team.
It was just one floor, a few rooms, half offices, and half inexpensive equipnt—there really wasn’t much to see.
Everyone went to the cafeteria happily for a al.
After eating, people smoked and picked their teeth, waiting to deliver the “final paynt.”
Jiang Yuan courteously passed out Zhonghua cigarettes to everyone and then asked with so curiosity, “Director Wan, what was the murderer’s motive?
Do you have an idea?”
If it was about hitting in the fingerprint database, one could see so personal information.
But this ti, the fingerprint was compared against the database of Maixin Factory employees, so after a match, only the most basic information could be seen.
For the motive behind a murder within a small community, Jiang Yuan guessed it was probably over a trivial matter.
Because if it was for a significant benefit, it would be relatively easy to investigate.
At this mont, he wanted to confirm his guess.
Wan Baoming, who had just confird with his team over the phone, shared, “It’s most likely jealousy.
The victim and the killer were from the sa hotown and had t at a hotown association eting.
Then, the victim was preparing to go ho for marriage and wanted to sell his belongings on Xianyu.
The killer wanted to buy them cheaply, which led to a quarrel.”
“What do you an by jealousy?” asked Jiang Yuan.
“The killer was jealous that the victim could go ho to get married.
That’s probably it,” Wan Baoming shrugged and said, “In their hotown, the bride price starts at over 100,000 yuan, and with other expenses, one has to prepare 200,000 yuan in cash, plus have a house.
Maixin Factory has been recruiting many young people from there, which caused the bride price to go up even more.
The victim said so things like, ‘If you can’t gather the bride price, you’ve wasted a year working for nothing’…”
With a chuckle, Huang Qiangmin said, “That’s young people for you.
In another 20 years, they’ll be killing over divorces.”
Wan Baoming felt Captain Huang was so cruel.
The lifetis of these young people in their early twenties, soon to vanish like a breeze, and to have their lives judged by a group of people—how desolate.
Wan Baoming couldn’t help saying, “We’re in the process of recording statents from his fellow townspeople and others around them, to see if the killer had talked about killing or related matters, trying to form so indirect evidence to substantiate the case.
If we can get a death sentence, then he won’t have to worry about a midlife crisis.”
“Yeah, for this kind of person, we definitely should pursue the death penalty.
Nowadays, so people just…”
Huang Qiangmin and Wan Baoming found common ground, and the atmosphere of their conversation beca more animated.
Before long, two cars stopped directly in front of the detective squad’s building.
Wan Baoming inford Captain Huang, who affectionately took Wan Baoming’s arm, called over Jiang Yuan and the others, and they went to receive the cars together.
At the entrance.
One dium-sized van, half-filled with an assortnt of items.
The first to be unloaded were two large freezers, models and makes from more than a decade ago.
Captain Huang didn’t mind, and laughing heartily, he pulled over Jiang Yuan and Wu Jun, saying, “These two are for storing evidence for you guys.
If there’s another dismbernt case, right, it’s no problem for under ten people.”
Wu Jun: “Thank you, Captain Huang, for being so thoughtful.
The funeral ho actually has ice coffins…”
“Those are for whole bodies, this is for parts.
I rember back when I was young, we had a poisoning case, and the freezer was filled with a bunch of organs, hard as a rock, like the New Year’s goods stored for the holiday…”
The subsequent unloading of several large boxes brought Captain Huang’s thoughts back to the present.
Standing tall, Wan Baoming introduced, “Portable biological material detection equipnt, 450 and 532 dual wavelengths, high-purity UV light source, can directly detect fingerprints and biological evidence.
We’re using the sa model; this one’s new, it’s like our technician brought the equipnt down…”
“When that person goes back, he better not take our equipnt with him,” Captain Huang emphasized.
“He won’t,” laughed Wan Baoming, then continued pointing to several large boxes, “Scene inspection lights, waterproof and explosion-proof spotlights, even-light inspection lamps, scene footprint search lights, and portable infrared night vision scopes, multi-functional xenon high-intensity lights with a 2-hour illumination ti.
We’ve now got you fully set up with lights.”
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