civil forensic

Chapter 1079 Meeting People (asking for monthly tickets)

Chapter 1079 Meeting People (asking for monthly tickets)

"Open it?"

A group of police officers were at a crime scene. They uncovered a layer of hidden objects and saw a manhole cover. What else could they think about? The only thing they could think about was how to open it.

Without waiting for Jiang Yuan to speak, Mu Zhiyang shouted "Wait a moment", then turned around and asked him to take off his tactical backpack, then took out a shotgun from it and assembled it.

When bullets as thick as thumbs were stuffed into the gun chamber one by one, the police officers present were stunned.

The police officers in Lanyue City are basically from the Criminal Police Detachment. To be honest, the detachment is at the top of the criminal police food chain. They have good guns, good armor, and good cars, which everyone has seen and used. But when you are on duty, with a Type 79 on your chest and a shotgun on your back, are you really doing your police job?

Lanyue is not from Detroit!

"Okay." Mu Zhiyang skillfully raised the gun and aimed at the wellhead, intending to fire a big bullet down if there was anything wrong.

Compared with weapons like submachine guns, the biggest feature of shotguns is their strong braking ability. If a submachine gun hits a person, it is like being pierced by a sword, but a shotgun hits a person like an axe.

A person who is hit by a submachine gun may still be able to pull the trigger while trembling due to the stimulation of adrenaline, but a person who is hit by a shotgun will really fly into the air with his buttocks falling backwards like a wild goose on the sand.

This is exactly the effect that Maki Zhiyang wants.

The two workers looked at the gun and refused to move forward. Two criminal police officers from Lanyue City volunteered to step forward, took a crowbar, and pried open the manhole cover below.

Woohoo...

The sound of wind came from the well.

A long vertical shaft appeared under the manhole cover, and it was so dark that no one knew how deep it was.

"Go find the engineering drawings." Liu Jinghui hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's shout. It's best to let the suspect come out on his own."

Shen Yaowei stepped forward without hesitation and shouted at the shaft: "Listen, people down there, we are the police. It will be in your best interest if you climb out now..."

He shouted a few times with a hoarse voice, then turned back to look at Liu Jinghui and said, "Could this guy get outside and just run away like that?"

"Can people walk through the sewers here? Normally speaking, given the location of this house, it shouldn't be possible." Liu Jinghui has also studied the domestic sewers, just like Sherlock Holmes studied the sewers in London. This thing is a compulsory course for a reasoning person.

The officer from the Lanyue City Criminal Police Detachment nearby really knew something, so he said, "There are very few sewers in Lanyue City that people can walk through, and it should be impossible here. You can't even crawl out."

"Try shouting a few more times." Liu Jinghui said.

Shen Yaowei simply pulled another colleague over, and the two of them shouted together, taking turns, for two minutes.

"Is there no one down there?" Shen Yaowei tried to ask, and then said: "How about I go down and take a look?"

"It's too dangerous." How could Liu Jinghui let the police go down like this? He thought about it and said, "Let's find two tear gas bombs or smoke bombs and throw them down and see what happens."

Shen Yaowei naturally looked at the police officers from the Lanyue City Criminal Police Detachment next to him.

The police officers of Lanyue City Bureau were all numb.

Dai Mingsheng felt his mind was full of strange threads. He sighed and said, "I'll ask someone to send two tear gas bombs over."

Someone nearby suggested: "Why not light a fire and throw it in? Once the smoke starts, most people will not be able to stand it."

Liu Jinghui immediately shook his head: "If the fire is not lit properly, first, it is easy to cause burns, and second, it is easy to destroy evidence. In addition, if the suspect can hold back the smoke, the police officers who go down will be easily attacked. It is safer to use tear gas. For the elimination method, we need to use something stronger."

Normal people cannot resist the tear-inducing effect of tear gas or tear gas bombs.

Having said that, Dai Mingsheng no longer hesitated, picked up his phone and started giving orders.

Not long after, two tear gas canisters were brought in. Dai Mingsheng checked them, pulled out another one and threw it down on the spot.

Thick smoke rose from the shaft.

Cough cough...A-choo...

As the sound came from the shaft, the expressions of the police officers waiting in the small room all changed.

"Is there really someone down there?" Although everyone seemed willing to obey when Liu Jinghui gave the order, deep down, there were always people who didn't believe that the suspect was here.

Even police dogs can't smell people's rooms, and you say there is someone hiding in a deep well. This itself is very strange.

Not to mention, this person is a participant in such a major case.

However, any denial, or so-called probabilistic presumption, is powerless in the face of indisputable evidence.

At this moment, the indisputable evidence is the suspect himself.

"Listen, people down there, climb up quickly. Otherwise, there will be another mustard-flavored tear gas canister." Shen Yaowei's nonsense was powerful enough.

The people below were choking and coughing, saying repeatedly: "I'll climb up right away, don't throw it away."

The tear gas was released gradually. The space in the sewer was limited, and the people below were soon choked to death. The man who was shouting climbed up quickly while coughing.

Two detectives rushed over fiercely and locked the man up.

The way of handcuffing the hands behind the back is like a crab with its claws covered, which greatly reduces the attack power.

The suspect did not resist at all and his face was covered with snot and tears.

"What's your name?" The detective pressed down on the man and his voice began to become ferocious.

"Wang Xiang." The handcuffed suspect answered very cooperatively.

A circle of policemen surrounded Wang Xiang, watching him silently.

This is a very young guy, in his early 20s, tall, at least meters, with a very good figure, abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles, and overall very thin, a typical thin dog.

Thinking back to Jiang Yuan's assessment of the suspect, his age and body shape alone were exactly right.

Liu Jinghui's heart moved. The prop master was still resisting and refusing to confess. If Wang Xiang was sent to the interrogation center, no one knew what would happen.

Liu Jinghui then signaled Wang Chuanxing with his eyes, then turned to the suspect and said, "Do you know why we arrested you?"

"No... I don't know... cough cough cough... give me some water." Wang Xiang's face was full of pain.

"If we don't know, how can we find you?" Liu Jinghui is not very good at interrogation, but when facing a junior contestant, he can easily coax him.

Wang Xiang was indeed stumped by the question.

The place where he stayed was known only to prop master Wang Yuxian, and it should have been the safest hiding place.

In such a secluded place, someone suddenly threw a tear gas bomb into it. Wang Xiang's brain was almost confused, and he subconsciously said: "What are you saying? I don't understand."

Liu Jinghui said seriously: "Think it over carefully. If you don't confess and your accomplice confesses, you will have to take on this case alone."

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