You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

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"Everyone, stop standing there! Get moving! If this case isn't solved, nobody's going home!"

He Jinbo clapped his hands, and the old-timers rushed out of the meeting room one after another, not daring to delay for a moment.

Yang Jinwen followed Zheng Kang out the door. When they passed Wen Ling, he nodded to her and said, "Hello, Dr. Wen."

"Hello."

Wen Ling habitually smoothed the stray hairs at her temples. She had a pair of almond-shaped eyes that were bright and sparkling.

After Yang Jinwen walked away, she suddenly paused and looked at He Jinbo: "How does he know me?"

He Jinbo spread his hands helplessly: "Isn't it strange? I haven't even introduced you yet. He knows everyone in this branch office."

"Captain He, what's his name?"

"Yang Jinwen, he just transferred from the security department."

"Oh, he's quite a refined person," Wen Ling smiled.

He Jinbo rolled his eyes. He could naturally tell that this young female forensic doctor who had just arrived seemed to be experiencing a bit of teenage infatuation.

The cat ran over: "Master, which group should we join?"

He Jinbo stroked his chin: "Here's what we'll do. You go with Lao Zheng first and keep a close eye on Yang Jinwen. That kid's a bit strange. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"What about you?"

“This is such a big case, I need to report it to my superiors. We need to send more people.”

After He Jinbo finished speaking, he added, "You idiot, you've been following me for so long and you haven't improved at all. You should learn from Yang Jinwen."

The cat looked aggrieved, nodded, and quickly walked out.

……

June 2nd, rain.

28 hours have passed since Huang Cuicui was murdered.

Less than two days before Jiang Yan was murdered.

Yang Jinwen stood in the branch office courtyard, looking at the gray sky, silently calculating the time.

In early June of 1997, rain was expected to last for half a month.

Because of the heavy rain, no evidence or clues were left behind, including eyewitness accounts, the scene of the victim's murder, or the site where the body was dumped.

This caused the police officers handling the case a major headache back then, as they were unable to accurately identify the suspect.

Furthermore, after June ended, with the arrival of summer vacation, crimes occurred frequently, including a case where four robbers stole a huge amount of money from the post office, which triggered a special campaign to crack down on organized crime in An'nan City.

The reason why such a heinous case occurred is partly due to the wave of layoffs, and partly because the crime rate is naturally higher in the summer than in other seasons.

This led to the 5*30 major murder case being shelved, and when it was investigated again several years later, no solution could be found.

Yang Jinwen let out a breath, the thoughts of the case still lingering in his mind.

He recalled 2017, 20 years after the 5*30 major murder case, when the provincial department launched a campaign to solve old murder cases.

Yang Jinwen clearly remembers that a top student in criminal psychology from the provincial department suggested that the suspect in the 5*30 case might be suffering from serious psychological and mental illness.

The way the murderer disposed of the bodies of the three victims was too rough and contradictory, which is not the behavior of an ordinary murderer.

Besides the victim Huang Cuicui, the two other victims who were about to be murdered also had their internal organs removed. The police found the second and third body disposal sites several months later.

If Yang Jinwen hadn't been reborn, Huang Cuicui's dismembered body would have been swept into the Swallow River by the surging waters.

The dismembered remains of the second victim, Jiang Yan, were found submerged in an abandoned well.

The dismembered body of the third victim, Yang Xiaoqian, was found in a manhole. Police had to search through sewers on three streets to collect her remains intact.

"Yang Jinwen, what are you pretending to be melancholy for?! Come over here and give me a push!"

Yang Jinwen ran over in the rain and helped Zheng Kang push out a Changjiang 750 three-wheeled motorcycle.

This vehicle is quite old; Yang Jinwen used to drive this sidecar tricycle to investigate cases in his previous life.

Besides him, there was also the car used by Zheng Kang, as well as the special car used by four generations of police officers, including Zheng Kang's master and his master's master.

Yang Jinwen was later transferred to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and rose through the ranks to become the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He even specially asked someone to put this car into the police museum.

"You drive!" Zheng Kang tossed the car keys to Yang Jinwen, then plopped down in the back seat, holding up a black umbrella over his head.

This car is great in every way, except it can't keep out the wind and rain.

Yang Jinwen had no temper. The branch office already had few cars. Apart from Captain Zhang Bin, who had a cool "White Beijing" Jeep, only He Jinbo had a second-hand Santana.

Other officers use either motorcycles or bicycles to handle cases.

Sure enough, a dozen or so of the veterans from the Major Crimes Unit, wearing raincoats, pushed their bicycles out of the awning and rode off, just like when steelworkers leave work and hundreds of bicycles surge out like a tidal wave.

Yang Jinwen put on his raincoat, inserted the car key, and pressed the starter lever several times before he finally got the old car going.

Just as they were about to leave, Maozi caught up, braced himself on the back of the motorcycle with both hands, and straddled it with both feet.

“Uncle Zheng, my master told me to follow you.”

Zheng Kang nodded and instructed Yang Jinwen, "Go to the cotton mill's staff dormitory."

"Okay," Yang Jinwen replied.

After interrogating Cao Qiang last night, the Major Crimes Team immediately contacted Huang Cuicui's family.

After leaving home on the evening of May 30th, Huang Cuicui did go to her parents' home and stayed there that night.

Yang Jinwen twisted the motorcycle handlebars, stepped on the accelerator, and the sidecar veered to the right.

Once on the road, I stepped on the brakes, and this thing veered to the left.

"Are you sure you can handle this?!" Cat quickly hugged Yang Jinwen's waist from the back seat.

Zheng Kang was almost thrown out of the truck bed, and he also cursed and said, "Get out, you can't drive, I'll do it."

"Master, I can do it, it's just that I haven't driven in many years, so I'm a little rusty."

Sidecars have this problem: they're very unstable. When you step on the gas, they veer to the right, and when you step on the brake, they go to the left.

Fortunately, they arrived at their destination without any serious incident, and half an hour later.

Inside the staff dormitory of a cotton mill.

Huang Cuicui's parents had contacted her in advance and were already waiting inside.

Besides the two elderly people, there was also a young man with dyed yellow hair.

After Zheng Kang and his two companions went inside and showed their police IDs, the blond-haired man asked with a stern face, "Was it that idiot Cao Qiang who killed my sister? Was it him?"

Zheng Kang reassured him, "Young man, calm down. There is no evidence to suggest that your brother-in-law did it."

"It must be him. He disliked my sister for not being able to have children and often beat and scolded her."

"Alright, do you think we know better than you whether he did it or not?"

Zheng Kang was too lazy to explain to the other party. He looked at Huang Cuicui's parents and changed his tone: "Please accept our condolences. We are here to catch the murderer who killed your daughter."

What time did Huang Cuicui return home on the night of May 30th? Where did she go after that? Who did she see?

(End of this chapter)