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Chapter 996 More Reasonable
Chapter 996 More Reasonable
"Don't be so anxious yet."
As soon as Tao Lu started listening to Liu Jinghui's speech, he knew what he wanted to say and had already thought about this question.
He was actually very familiar with policemen like Liu Jinghui, or rather, all policemen in blue shirts were similar. Apart from those who had other intentions, those who were willing to do business and investigate cases were almost all aggressive and reckless, without considering the consequences and rarely considering politics.
Of course, the current system also encourages this model. As Lao Ma said, the police are a violent machine to maintain rule, and machines naturally do not need to think that much.
But as a white-shirted Tao Lu, it is impossible for him to fight by relying on his muscles.
He immediately held down Liu Jinghui and said, "It's not that we can't find the Zhang family, but just like we said at the beginning, are we ready to reopen the Jianmenyuan case? The prerequisite for reopening the Jianmenyuan case is to be able to solve the case. Are we ready to solve the case?"
Tao Lu then said, "We have discussed so much, but we are still unsure about solving the case. In this case, I suggest that we should not alert the Zhang family yet."
"Zhang Xiaoya is here, isn't she?" Liu Jinghui said.
"That's still different." Tao Lu paused and explained, "It's one thing for her to understand the progress of the case. In order to solve the case, we took the initiative to ask about the Zhang family's situation... I'm not afraid that she won't say it, I'm afraid she's too willing to say it. With this amount of information, I'm afraid we can't handle it."
These words made some people feel a chill down their spines and some people tap their toes.
After all, Liu Jinghui was not Tao Lu's subordinate, so he insisted: "The case lacks clues, and the clues may be in the hands of the Zhang family, and they may even be clues that they themselves don't know about. In this case, if we don't contact the Zhang family, we can't solve the case. If we can't solve the case, we can't contact the Zhang family. Isn't this a dead end?"
"Prove that your mother is your mother." Cui Qishan couldn't help but say this. He knew it was inappropriate to say this, but he wanted to show off so much that even if it was shit, he wanted to prove that his pile was straighter than others.
Tao Lu glared at Cui Qishan fiercely, and then said: "At the very least, we have to try other methods and find the Zhang family first."
"The only thing left for the previous task force to do is investigation." Liu Jinghui sighed.
Seeing that he was not stubborn, Tao Lu couldn't help but smile and said, "One of the main things they wanted to check that day was Wang Futing's fingerprints. Wang Futing ran away that day, so even if they checked, they might not be able to find anything."
After saying this, Tao Lu continued, "But now we have a further clue. Wang Futing himself is here. We also know about the flying claw incident. If necessary, how about investigating along these two clues?"
After so many years, it is meaningless to say that we are investigating, unless there is physical evidence such as DNA, fingerprints or gunshot marks. Tao Lu's point is that we can strengthen our resources.
Seeing his clear attitude, Liu Jinghui looked at Jiang Yuan again, changed his tone and said, "The two clues, Wang Futing and Fei Claw, actually all ended up with the suspect who used the Fei Claw. I remember Wang Futing said that this person's nickname was Yaozi, his origin was unknown, and he was also introduced by a friend."
"Which friend?" Seeing that the direction of the investigation was correct, Tao Lu nodded with satisfaction.
"Fat Seven died the following year." Without Liu Jinghui having to reply, Wang Chuanxing answered after looking at the interrogation records.
Tao Lu was stunned. This clue was broken again.
Liu Jinghui waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if he died. If he died the next year, it means he lived one more year and spoke one more year. Check the situation of Fat Seventh, find all his friends, relatives, and family members, and interview them to see if Fat Seventh said anything. How did the suspect of Fei Zhua, Yaozi, know Fat Seventh?"
"Yiaozi must have sold stolen goods to Fat Seventh." It was Wang Chuanxing who answered. The interrogation record was very long and contained a lot of details, which not everyone could remember.
"What does Fat Seven do?" Liu Jinghui had too many things to read, and he just quickly glanced over some of the details. Now that he saw Wang Chuanxing had read it, he was able to quickly understand the situation through him.
There are hundreds of boxes of files, and no one has time to read them all before making a decision. The task force also doesn't have so much time to waste. Quickly and accurately obtaining information is a must in this business.
Wang Chuanxing did not finish reading all of them, but he and the members of the backlog case task force had experience and had started to read them by category early on. Each person was given several boxes, so they could read them much more carefully.
While quickly flipping through his notes, Wang Chuanxing replied, "In the 90s, Fat Seventh was mainly stealing on trains, and he also collected some things and then resold them to the real dealers of stolen goods."
Nowadays, truck drivers are easier to bully in long-distance freight, and the model of stealing oil mainly supports many professional thieves. In the 90s, although truck drivers were also stolen, they were generally tough and had a relatively high social status, so they were not the first choice of thieves.
Long-term professional thieves mainly pickpocket on buses and crowded places, and also on train lines.
Many freight trains back then had no carriages, and even if they did, they were useless. As long as there was no armed police escort, there would always be some tough villagers along the railway who would come to rob the trains. In that era when industrial products were generally more valuable than agricultural products, even if the items were chamber pots, they could still be sold.
First of all, it is for personal use. If there is any surplus, it will be sold to colleagues like Fat Touqi.
In essence, it is similar to the gold groups in 21st century games.
It can be imagined that the social relationships of people like Fat Head Seven must be very complicated.
Liu Jinghui did not hesitate at this time, and just said: "We have to follow Fat Seven's identity and investigate thoroughly. Look at his contact history with Yaozi. How many other gangsters were there with Fat Seven back then?"
"There are four people in total. Let's get to know them." Wang Chuanxing took notes.
Tao Lu also breathed a sigh of relief. At last, there was a direction.
Cui Qishan said at this time: "Through Fat Seven, we can learn about Yaozi's situation. If Yaozi is silenced, then we will lose all clues."
This time, not only Tao Lu, but also Liu Jinghui glared at Cui Qishan.
Cui Qishan was a little embarrassed and whispered, "I was just thinking that Wang Futing had been away for more than a year and nothing happened when he came back. If there really was a conspiracy, would the boss behind it be waiting for Wang Futing to return? It would be more reasonable to kill Yaozi directly."