civil forensic

Chapter 1185 Please investigate this person (ask for monthly ticket!)

Chapter 1185 Please investigate this person (ask for monthly ticket!)

"It's been a long time. You can't find it."

Ren Kuangshan glanced at Jiang Yuan and felt a little happy in his heart.

Jiang Yuan glanced at Ren Kuangshan calmly, feeling that he was like a tenant who borrowed money to rent a shop to open a coffee shop, and lost all his capital the first time he entered the game.

Meng Chengbiao's voice became a little stern, and he said, "Ren Kuangshan, leniency to those who confess and severity to those who resist, this is no joke."

"I know. Let me think about it." Ren Kuangshan sighed, "I took the money at Songguo Park. It was on the 12th, at noon. There weren't many people there. They asked me to walk along the gravel road until I came to a red house. There was a trash can, and there was a bag next to the trash can. I took the bag and left. When I went out, I looked inside and saw the money they gave me."

Jiang Yuan nodded after listening, and unfolded another pad, on which was already the record that Wang Chuanxing had made next to him.

Comparing this record with the one he had just recorded, Jiang Yuan started to operate on his laptop computer, typing at the same time to contact the image detection police outside.

Soon, the numbers of the surveillance videos near Songguo Park appeared one after another.

Jiang Yuan put on his headphones and watched silently.

Meng Chengbiao couldn't disturb Jiang Yuan. Ren Kuangshan sat opposite him and stared at him. He soon couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Are we just going to wait like this?"

From the perspective of interrogation, Meng Chengbiao was very happy that Ren Kuangshan said the word "we", but from the perspective of handling the case, the time to coax Ren Kuangshan was over.

So, Meng Chengbiao just looked at Ren Kuangshan seriously, put his index finger between his lips, and made a silent "hush" sound.

Jiang Yuan saw it, but said indifferently: "It will be very soon."

"They must have put the bag there long ago. When I went over, the bag was burned by the sun." Ren Kuangshan smiled and said, "Is this important information? Look, you don't need to ask, I've told you everything."

Meng Chengbiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ren Kuangshan, and said in a tone that seemed to be true or false: "In terms of psychological quality alone, you are really a little special."

"That's right. I used to transport steel coils. We truck drivers have a saying: I'd rather die of poverty than transport pipes, and I'd rather die of hunger than transport steel coils. I've been transporting steel coils for five years." Ren Kuangshan said, and he laughed for no apparent reason: "I often hear about steel coil drivers who brake suddenly and the entire cockpit is crushed by the steel coils, and the people are covered in blood. I can't do that. There have been several times when I was in danger, and I just braked and ran over, and the unlucky one was the car in front of me."

Meng Chengbiao looked at Ren Kuangshan who was a little addicted to talking, and thought to himself: I am not praising you!

At this time, Ren Kuangshan focused his attention on Jiang Yuan and asked, "This big guy is your programmer, right? Did you find the surveillance footage of me running away?"

The interrogating police officers always leak as little information as possible to the suspect. Information asymmetry is the biggest advantage in interrogation. Even now, Meng Chengbiao did not take it lightly and only said, "It is not your turn to ask questions yet."

Jiang Yuan looked up at this time and asked, "After you took the bag, which door did you go out from?"

"Just go back the same way." Ren Kuangshan said.

"East Gate?" Jiang Yuan confirmed.

"That's about right. It should be the east gate." Ren Kuangshan recalled it not very carefully.

Jiang Yuan quickly tapped on the keyboard and asked again: "The bag you are holding is a backpack?"

"Correct."

"100?"

Ren Kuangshan hesitated for a moment and said vaguely, "It's about the same. Can you tell?"

"Looking at the size, it's about 100 million. Is there any gold in it?"

"No."

"So, this is the first payment you received? And you received more money later, right?"

Having said this, Ren Kuangshan swayed uneasily from side to side and continued, "Later, he gave it to me again, but asked the courier to deliver it directly to my home."

"How many?"

"It's also 100 million." Ren Kuangshan finished explaining: "I spent a lot of the first 100 million. I bought some things and spent some on women."

"Time and place." Jiang Yuan asked again.

"It's my home address..." Ren Kuangshan said a little irritably, and couldn't help complaining: "You can't find it, what's the point of just asking me? They're sending things remotely like this, and the surveillance is useless."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, and in order to encourage Ren Kuangshan's enthusiasm, he replied, "That's a community park. They don't dare to leave a brand new backpack on the ground like that."

Ren Kuangshan thought Jiang Yuan didn't believe him, so he immediately explained, "They really threw it on the ground, right next to the trash can, but there's no surveillance there to see it..."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand: "There are a lot of old men and women taking a walk over there. If no one is watching, the bag thrown in front of the trash can will be easily taken away by someone."

"Then why did they choose that place?" Ren Kuangshan was stunned.

"They can't stay in places they often go to, so they may not be very familiar with this community park." Jiang Yuan said while watching the surveillance video.

Ren Kuangshan was stunned. In his opinion, the person who contacted him, who always spoke in a logical manner and could really come up with millions of yuan and dared to plan the murder of an academician, must be an extremely smart and powerful person. But he also felt that Jiang Yuan's explanation made sense.

When he was picking up his bag that day, he noticed an old man and an old woman walking in front of him, but he didn't think much about it...

Jiang Yuan picked up his phone and said, "Check the people who often walk in Songguo Park and find witnesses. Also check the delivery records of the courier and find the courier who delivered the money to Ren Kuangshan to see if they have any impression of him."

Ren Kuangshan said: "Couriers deliver goods every day, so how can they remember people? I often forget what the owner of the goods looks like..."

Jiang Yuan didn't answer him.

The main purpose of looking for these people is to complete the chain of evidence and indirectly supplement the investigation. The surveillance video alone has provided him with a lot of information.

Just looking at the people coming and going in the park, you may not know who is hiding behind Ren Kuangshan. Everyone has a face that does not look suspicious.

And the real suspects may still be hiding from surveillance.

However, it is almost impossible to completely avoid surveillance, especially in the domestic environment. It is possible to avoid surveillance in a short and limited space, but the farther the distance and the larger the range, the more difficult it is to avoid surveillance.

In most cases, suspects tend to evade surveillance by disguising themselves, following others, hiding themselves, and even using psychological strategies.

Unless you have undergone long-term targeted training, you need to be at least LV5 to avoid all surveillance in a live environment.

Furthermore, means of transportation are always the focus of investigators' investigations.

Whether it is dumping a body or theft, when investigating a case, criminal police have to consider how the person came and how he would leave.

According to Jiang Yuan's experience, even if the criminals try their best to avoid official cameras, there are still various civilian cameras around to supplement them. Jiang Yuan has done similar inspections several times.

However, the suspect this time is obviously far from reaching such a level of anti-reconnaissance.

Soon, photos of many people appeared on Jiang Yuan's screen one after another.

Jiang Yuan directly compared the portraits, and the identities of these people popped out one by one.

Jiang Yuan recorded all the information, selected one person, and sent a message to Song Tiancheng: Director Song, please investigate this person. Name: Liu Bangshun. ID number: 444111...

(End of this chapter)