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

Chapter 201: Identifying the Scene.

At the end of January, on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

When I woke up in the morning, it was snowing, with a thick layer covering the ground. The sky was gray, and there were birds whose names I didn't know flying across the sky and disappearing into the city alleys in the distance.

Yang Dachuan did not leave at the original time. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't resist Jiang Hong's desire to stay a few more days.

After all, Jiang Hong was not like Yang Dachuan, who had no public grain to pay.

Right now, downstairs in the staff quarters of Anan Steel Plant.

Yang Dachuan called his son aside, took out a savings book from his pocket, and handed it to him.

"Xiaowen, this is 500,000 yuan, which I saved before the New Year. Please hold onto it for me."

Yang Jinwen was startled: "You've only been here a few months, how did you manage to make so much money?"

Yang Dachuan shook his head: "For our factory, this amount of money is not even enough to fill a gap in our teeth. As I said before, to revitalize the factory, we need to increase investment. This time when I go to Shenzhen, I'll see if I can find one or two Hong Kong businessmen to come back."

Yang Jinwen frowned: "Did Secretary Zhang give you confidential information in person?"

"Get lost." Yang Dachuan glared at him. "We're just friends, don't overthink it."

"I'm not going to think too much about it. I'll just see if Mom will appear in your dreams."

"Sigh." Yang Dachuan shook his head helplessly and patted his shoulder: "Take care, Dad's gone."

"With such heavy snow, can we wait a few days before leaving?"

"You don't know, the economy in Shenzhen is booming right now, like oil is boiling over. We have to seize the opportunity as soon as possible."

"Alright." Yang Jinwen walked to the passenger side window.

Jiang Hong smoked her cigarette listlessly: "Xiao Wen, don't worry, I'll take care of your dad."

"Uncle Jiang, did you bring your gun?"

"Don't worry, I brought it." Jiang Hong patted the briefcase on her lap.

"Be careful not to get detained by the police."

"I know what I'm doing. By the way, if you have time, could you take care of things at home for me?"

"I will," Yang Jinwen nodded.

Yang Dachuan waved, got into the car, and drove towards the national highway in Lingmeng County, the tires pressing down on the thick snow.

After the car had driven far away, Yang Jinwen took a deep breath, got on his bicycle, and headed to work at the municipal bureau.

Yang Dachuan, the father of the man, may seem unreliable on the surface, but he has a deep emotional life.

He's like a clown on stage; everyone finds him laughable, but there are always a few audience members who can see a side of him that no one else knows.

That means having a strong sense of responsibility!

Even his own mother could find something admirable about Yang Dachuan, and perhaps Secretary Zhang and those aunties could also see his character.

After all, women's emotions are more delicate.

In the Major Crimes Unit of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of An'nan City.

He Jinbo sat in his office, full of confidence, squinting at the snow outside.

The cat stood obediently beside him, enduring his "torture".

"Cat, you've been with me for almost a year now, haven't you?"

The cat nodded, its hands clasped nervously in front of its chest.

"Master, please stop messing with me."

He Jinbo smoked a cigarette and waved his hand: "That won't do. Your parents came to pay me a New Year's visit on the first day of the Lunar New Year. They told me to do this, and I can't let them down."

I'll manage your work, I'll manage your life, in short, I'll manage everything about you.

Cat looked miserable: "Master, all I want to do right now is get my job done. I really haven't thought about anything else..."

At this moment, Yang Jinwen patted the snowflakes off his shoulder as he went upstairs. He saw Qi Bin standing at the door of He Jinbo's office and then glanced at the situation inside the office.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Bin said, "Captain Yang, Happy Chinese New Year."

"you're good too."

"Captain He is arranging blind dates for Brother Cat."

"Oh." Yang Jinwen glanced at it and walked away, ignoring the cat's pleading look.

Yang Jinwen does not have a separate office; he shares a large office with other people.

At this moment, Cai Ting was sitting in her seat looking at the materials.

Yao Weihua was also sitting, arms crossed, looking lazy. He stared at the teacup in front of his desk, which was still steaming. He was probably waiting for the hot water to cool down a bit before taking a sip.

The Major Crimes Unit's office doesn't look like a place that handles murder cases; it looks more like an editorial office.

"Happy Chinese New Year, Captain Yang," Cai Ting greeted him, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

Yang Jinwen ignored it and laughed, "Next time there are female prisoners, I'll have to bring you along. On the train back from Yuncheng, Chen Li's physiological problems were difficult to deal with, and they gave us a hard time."

Cai Ting nodded repeatedly, full of anticipation: "I am ready to follow the organization's arrangements at any time."

Yao Weihua said, "Captain Yang, when I came here this morning, people from the detention center came. Zhao Daqing has been detained for the past few days. They said they have a case to report."

Yang Jinwen squinted: "What case?"

Yao Weihua shook his head: "I don't know. Director Wen and the people from the procuratorate went there early this morning. They were originally planning to take Zhao Daqing, Gao Mingliang and Chen Li to identify the scene today, but it looks like it won't be possible today."

Cai Ting replied, "He just wants to live a few more days."

Yao Weihua sneered: "He probably had a tough time in the detention center. It was the Lunar New Year, and he couldn't hold back his emotions."

If it were me, I would definitely wait until I went to court to file a complaint; it's not worth it to file one now.

These three people are sentenced to death; there's no way they can overturn it.

Yang Jinwen sat in his chair, his eyes slightly narrowed; he wasn't worried about the matter. A short while later, He Jinbo knocked on the door: "Let's go, let's set off."

Yao Weihua asked, "Where to?"

"Take Zhao Daqing and a few others to identify the scene."

"Wasn't he going to report it?"

He Jinbo chuckled: "Does this conflict with the crime he committed? No matter how eloquently he speaks, the procedures must be followed. Once the on-site identification is completed, it will be handed over to the procuratorate."

When under a lot of psychological pressure, you have to spill everything out.

He Jinbo and his group of six drove a Toyota Hiace straight to the residential building of the fertilizer plant in Lingmeng County.

Upon arrival, the area downstairs and the alleyways outside were packed with fertilizer plant workers and onlookers.

All police units in Lingmeng County were mobilized to maintain order on the streets.

In a few years, these days will be the biggest topic of conversation in the county town, and the successful solving of this family annihilation case will be the topic of conversation.

This gave the county bureau a great opportunity to shine and boost its reputation.

The common people were unaware of the inside story, but the police officers handling the case knew exactly who had arrested Zhao Daqing and his criminal gang.

Just as the provincial experts arrived, the municipal bureau's major crime squad arrested the perpetrators. Following the clues, they rushed to Yuncheng and apprehended the remaining two perpetrators.

This made Wen Mo and He Jinbo very proud, and they had a very comfortable year.

When Yang Jinwen arrived, he saw that the wall between the family dormitory and the staff dormitory had been demolished, and the barrier that used to separate them was no longer there.

You can also see brick and stone fragments on the ground.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yong leaned closer and replied, "It was knocked down on New Year's Eve."

Who pushed it?

Zhang Yong raised his chin, and Yang Jinwen followed his gaze to see a group of people standing next to the wall.

He Xiao's mother, Lin Qiaoyun, stood with her hair disheveled, supported by several people, holding He Xiao's black and white portrait in her hands.

Yang Jinwen swallowed hard, and after meeting Lin Qiaoyun's gaze, he nodded emphatically.

The cat next to her asked, "How could she have pushed down such a high wall all by herself?"

Zhang Yong said, "It wasn't just her. On New Year's Eve, Lin Qiaoyun rushed downstairs with a hammer in her hand and started smashing the wall with it."

She smashed the object while crying out in anguish.

The incident occurred on New Year's Eve, and the families in the staff dormitory all heard her voice.

These people ran downstairs. They were already dissatisfied with the wall, and the fact that Lin Qiaoyun's daughter had been murdered made them all grieve. So they worked together and knocked the wall down.

The cat asked again, "Nothing happened, right?"

Zhang Yong sneered: "Ever since Wang Jian's family was murdered, all the cadres in the family building moved out overnight, and now it's just an empty building."

Cat sighed, "The rich have moved out, and the poor have to stay."

At this moment, two prison vans from the detention center arrived, and the police officers immediately formed a human wall to block the crowd that had begun to riot.

Zhao Daqing was the first person to be taken off the bus by the police.

He was wearing a blue sleeveless cotton-padded jacket with the name of the detention center printed on the back.

His hands were handcuffed and his feet were chained.

The crowd in the staff dormitory immediately erupted in a commotion, especially He Xiao's mother, Lin Qiaoyun, whose entire body was tense, her eyes were bloodshot, and she stared intently at Zhao Daqing.

Zhao Daqing lowered his head and allowed the police to escort him away.

As he approached the stairwell, he didn't even glance at He Xiao's photo.

Yang Jinwen walked over and pressed his shoulder.

"Come, let's see the family members."

Zhao Daqing frowned, and the muscles at the corner of his eye twitched.

Yang Jinwen stared at him coldly: "What? You don't dare to look? I'll show you!"

Zhao Daqing gritted his teeth. He tried to raise his head, but Yang Jinwen held the back of his head down firmly.

So he had no choice but to lower his head, hunch his back, and turn his face away.

Photos of He Xiaosheng from before his death came into his view.

Also present were Wang Yu, Wang Jian, and Li Xiumei's family.

Zhao Daqing gritted his teeth, lowered his eyelids, and whispered, "I'm sorry to them."

Yang Jinwen squinted and released him.

Zhang Yong chimed in, "What good is an apology? Your crimes can't be solved with just an apology."

Zhao Daqing was taken upstairs and made to identify the scene in front of a camera.

After he finished pointing them out, it was Gao Mingliang and Chen Li's turn.

The details of the entire crime scene and their identifications accounted for as much as 99%.

Whether it was leaving the key to Wang Jian's house in the stairwell after fleeing, or leaving the mop at the door, the leftover food on the dining table, or the manner in which the victim was killed and bound, there was no discrepancy.

The three main perpetrators of the family annihilation case were taken back to the detention center after working until the afternoon.

Lingmeng County was planning a celebration banquet and wanted to invite the people from the Municipal Bureau to stay for a meal, but Wen Mo declined.

So Yang Jinwen and his team got into the car and returned to the municipal bureau.

On the way back, the snow fell heavier and heavier. Lingmeng County is a mountainous area, and outside the car window, everything was covered in white snow.

Yang Jinwen looked at Lingmeng County, nestled in the mountains, and couldn't see a single bright color.

(End of this chapter)