civil forensic

Chapter 1317 The advantage is mine

Chapter 1317 The advantage is mine

The milk tea kiosk on Binhe Road is about 10 square meters in size. Inside, two employees are spinning tops, while the eaves extend outwards, providing a temporary resting and waiting area for customers.

Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui were on the west side near the river, while the young couple were on the east side near the river. They were separated by a pavilion and two milk tea shop employees in the middle of the pavilion.

Mu Zhiyang gave a wink, and he and Wen Ming walked around to the left and right respectively.

Both of them were carrying guns, so shooting the thugs on the other side wouldn't be difficult. The key was to make sure there were no people in their field of fire. Ideally, they should be positioned at an angle, one on the left and one on the right. Once both pistols were emptied, the two bears could be laid flat.

Mu Zhiyang also broke the insurance policy.

In situations like this, don't play a two-police-against-one-suspect game; the advantage is in my hands.

As two armed police officers, Mu Zhiyang and Wen Ming had no option but to engage in close combat. The situation was unclear, but they knew for certain that the other side was a suspect in a murder case involving a fatal assault; not using their guns would be tantamount to giving the other side an opportunity to disarm them.

Even if Jiang Yuan were behind him, Mu Zhiyang wouldn't do such a thing, even if he were carrying out a mission alone.

Since they were carrying guns and the other party posed a considerable threat, the choice was actually in their hands. Resisting arrest meant certain death, while begging for mercy offered a chance of survival.

One step, two steps...

Mu Zhiyang maintained a similar pace to Wen Ming, and they emerged from both sides of the pavilion at roughly the same time, shouting in unison, "Police! Hands behind your head, squat down!"

As Mu Zhiyang spoke, his hand was already on the trigger.

A young couple at the other end of the milk tea stall, who had been embracing, were startled and hugged even tighter.

Then, the boy with the clearly defined jawline turned deathly pale.

He knows what he's done; he's already prepared to run away, so he naturally knows the seriousness of the situation. If he weren't broke, he wouldn't be wasting his time here deceiving girls.

"Hands behind your head! Crouch down!" Mu Zhiyang's voice was stern as he repeatedly gave these two commands.

A sudden shock can make a person's head buzz, to the point that they can't hear what others are saying, and their mind is filled with chaotic thoughts.

Mu Zhiyang's repeated insistence was also giving the other party a chance.

At the same time, given the unclear circumstances of the case, shooting the suspect now is not the best option, especially since he is holding a girl who is presumed to be innocent.

Not only the boy with a defined jawline, but also the sweet-looking girl he was hugging was terrified, glancing nervously to both sides while pulling out her phone.

Wen Ming and Mu Zhiyang both had to force themselves not to empty the magazines.

"Your Majesty!"

When Mu Zhiyang shouted again, the two young couples opposite him finally made a move.

The boy slowly raised his hand, somewhat flustered, and pulled the girl down to his knees.

The girl next to them also realized what was happening and started filming Mu Zhiyang and Wen Ming with her phone, saying, "Why are you pointing guns at us? I don't know you, and we're not bad people. What right do you have to point guns at us?"

"I'll explain in a bit!" Mu Zhiyang didn't provoke the two further. His biggest concern right now was Jiang Yuan's safety. He was afraid that the two would become desperate and threaten Jiang Yuan. As for the rest, if the two turned around and ran now, Mu Zhiyang might not necessarily shoot.

He carried the gun mainly to prevent the other party from lunging at him. On the contrary, if the two of them ran away... there were plenty of police officers around, not even enough to warrant an arrest warrant. An internal notification from the task force would probably be enough to keep the two of them in custody.

Wen Ming took two steps back, handed the gun directly to Jiang Yuan, and then took out handcuffs and handcuffed the boy first.

Seeing this, the girl's eyes welled up with tears. With a sob in her voice, she pointed the camera at Wen Ming again and shouted, "I'm recording this now, and I'll post it all online later..."

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief after handcuffing the boy. Then, looking at the girl who seemed fierce on the outside but was actually weak on the inside, he hesitated slightly about how to deal with her.

At this moment, Liu Jinghui stepped forward, beckoned Wen Ming over, and said, "Cuff her."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and once both her arms were twisted, she immediately shouted, "The police are beating me! Call the police! Help!"

Students who were already passing by and watching suddenly took out their phones.

Liu Jinghui was also quite strong. Working together with Wen Ming, they easily handcuffed the girl. Then, they addressed the students who were gradually approaching, as well as the milk tea shop employee who had also taken out his phone, saying, "I am a senior police officer from the provincial department. We are investigating a murder case. Students are allowed to take pictures, but if you want to post the video online, you must post the complete video, without any cuts or omissions."

"Why are you arresting me?" The girl struggled, and taking advantage of the fact that her classmates were still around, she quickly said, "I didn't do anything, why are you arresting me?"

Liu Jinghui pointed to the boy next to him and asked, "Are you with him?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "So what if we're together?"

Liu Jinghui nodded and said to Mu Zhiyang beside him, "Make a note of this. He admits that the two of them are in cahoots."

Mu Zhiyang pretended to make a note.

The girl shouted anxiously, "We're together, not in cahoots!"

"When we get to the police station, we'll give you time to explain the difference between being alone and being in a group." Liu Jinghui waved his hand again, and Wen Ming picked up the boy on the ground as well, one for each of them, and quickly left with Mu Zhiyang.

With a gun tucked into his waistband and his hand touching his bulletproof vest, Mu Zhiyang felt extremely insecure and regretted not bringing more people with him.

Fortunately, the reinforcements arrived very quickly.

The young couple encountered by Jiang Yuan and his group were naturally sent to the interrogation center, where Meng Chengbiao personally took charge.

Nevertheless, no results were achieved for the time being.

The girl was on the verge of collapse as soon as she entered the interrogation center; moreover, she probably didn't know much about the situation.

Although the boy was terrified and turned pale, he was familiar with interrogation and knew that the most important thing after entering the police station was to make a good first statement. Therefore, he insisted on not admitting to any murder case and gave a mix of truth and falsehood to Meng Cheng-biao's other questions.

In fact, in the end, his statement basically rendered most of the reasons for commutation invalid, but in the short term, it did not immediately increase the clues for the task force.

In theory, the task force must continue operating until the case is closed.

Liu Jinghui didn't take it seriously and immediately called Wang Chuanxing over, asking, "Is the guy we arrested on the list? Does the phone number that passed through the crime scene include him?"

"Let me search... It's there." Wang Chuanxing operated the machine quickly.

"Then add this condition: what phone numbers were he with at the time? Let's take a look."

“I don’t have that authority, I’ll fill out the form now.” Wang Chuanxing said as he typed out the application.

Soon, three names appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Three against one seems more plausible, right? But why did they start fighting? Bullying?" Liu Jinghui checked the information of the three people; they were all students, and all in the first year.

"We'll find out once we arrest them and ask them." Jiang Yuan didn't guess; his strategy was to let the evidence speak for itself.

Jiang Yuan also saw the evidence immediately.

Two injured right hands.

Hitting someone can also cause injury, especially if you imitate the head-hitting style seen in Western movies; the skin damage to your hands can be very severe.

Thinking in reverse, the severe skin damage to the hands most likely indicates involvement in the beating.