Chapter 79: Is There a Photo?
Liu Chaohua chose the telecom fraud case as a breakthrough for a reason.
First of all, there is no embarrassment of territorial jurisdiction in this kind of case, those bastards send spam text messages all over the street, and the Internet is also full of all kinds of inducing information, any public security department, as long as it has this idea, can conduct an in-depth investigation.
Secondly, there is a high degree of social concern about telecom fraud, especially after several suicides of deceived people in recent years, people can be said to hate telecom fraud.
Finally, it is difficult to solve the case. Because telecom fraud is generally online, the virtual environment brings it good concealment, and the evidence is difficult to fix. At the same time, the stronghold of this kind of telecom fraud organization is generally abroad, as long as it involves transnational borders, whether it is investigation or arrest, it will become complicated. Therefore, telecom fraud is generally a type of case that is not taken seriously by the police, but once it is successfully detected, it is highly praised.
Under normal circumstances, Liu Chaohua is also reluctant to touch telecom fraud, but there is no Mu Yuan in his own office!
But now such a good suggestion was not adopted by Mu Yuan, how can you make Deputy Director Liu not go crazy? You must know that before this, he was still complacent about his wit.
Faced with Deputy Director Liu's doubts, Mu Yuan was also helpless.
"I haven't handled a telecom fraud case before, so I guess I can't. He gave a straightforward answer.
Liu Chaohua rolled his eyes and said, "It's as if you had handled theft, robbery, molestation, fraud, and drug trafficking cases before you entered the police station......
Mu Yuan: ┓(; ́_')┏, Friends ......
"Brother Liu, are you ...... Are you really going to handle a telecom fraud case? Mu Yuan asked in an extremely sincere tone.
This made Liu Chaohua feel bottomless.
At this time, they had returned to the 307 office, Liu Chaohua sat on the chair and asked, "Are you really not sure about handling the telecom fraud case?"
Mu Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Liu, as the leader in charge of the case investigation, it is not your level to ask this question. I don't know the specific circumstances of the case, so who knows if I can handle it with confidence?...... Uh, having said all that, Brother Liu, what kind of telecom fraud case are you talking about? We can't run around the streets with our mobile phones to receive fraudulent text messages, right?"
Liu Chaohua sneered: "There will definitely be a case." Although our anti-fraud propaganda is now very strong, and the people's awareness of anti-fraud is getting stronger and stronger, criminals can always lay all kinds of scams and make people fooled. In fact, to put it mildly, if you want to keep up with the trend, our police are several orders of magnitude worse than these fraud gangs. ”
Mu Yuan was silent, there was no point in discussing this topic, because it was determined by the legal duties of the police.
In the final analysis, the police belong to the shield of a country's security management and belong to the defensive side, and it is already very powerful to be able to adapt to the complex public security situation.
As a defender, you can't change your mind before the criminals change their tactics, right?
"Then let's wait until we have a case. Mu Yuan sat down and asked casually, "Brother Liu, have you figured out the whereabouts of the suspect in the fraud case we handled today?"
Liu Chaohua said: "It has been checked, he stayed at the Liaojia Hotel in LJ City last night, we have contacted the local police to check, and it is estimated that it will not take long to have the result." ”
Then Liu Chaohua curiously asked about the process of handling the case in the morning, focusing on Mu Yuan's investigation ideas.
But when Mu Yuan finished speaking, Liu Chaohua doubted life.
In particular, looking for the traces of the suspect leaving the side of the street is equivalent to screening all the surrounding surveillance, and it is the kind of meticulous screening, not letting go of any clues. This is too demanding for "people".
Perhaps one day, when the image processing technology develops to a very mature level, the person who sits in the co-pilot and only shows his shirt can be directly identified, so that this kind of detection method can be widely promoted.
As for finding the train ticket sales point later, it can be said to be a coincidence or an inevitability, and what is tested here is only the professional acumen of the scout.
If you don't think about buying tickets, you will naturally miss this key clue.
But it is undeniable that this is a very beautiful case – albeit a small one.
......
At noon, the atmosphere at this table where Mu Yuan was located was pleasant, and the atmosphere at the other tables was a little more resentful.
One by one, they tried to turn their noses in the direction of the leader's table, wanting to smell the aroma - and then, even more greedy.
Mu Yuan was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he killed a plate of spicy chicken.
Of course, he killed the diced chicken in the spicy chicken, not the chili.
I have to say that this spicy chicken is indeed a dish that tests the chef's skills, at least Mu Yuan has never eaten such a delicious spicy chicken before.
Seeing Mu Yuan eating happily, Wan Jiao, as a chef, said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Mu, this spicy chicken is not bad?"
"Not bad! Not bad!" Mu Yuan said busily, "That's it...... The meat is too small. ”
The rest of the people couldn't laugh or cry, this kid ...... You have to make inches!
However, Wan taught very patiently and said: "This spicy chicken, the meat must be small to be flavorful." When stir-frying, use low heat first, add more oil, stir-fry the chicken, and when the chicken is about to shrink significantly, then control the oil and drain it. As for the later process, it is simple, less oil, just add condiments and stir-fry. It can be said that the essence of spicy chicken lies in the skill of drying chicken at the beginning, and it is obvious that if the chicken is too large, no matter how good the craftsmanship is, it will not be consistent inside and outside. ”
Yang Suo and others seem to have long been accustomed to the style of Wan Teaching, and they all regard the wonderful narration of Wan Teachings as the wind in their ears.
It was Mu Yuan, who not only ate with relish, but also listened attentively.
This made Wan Jiao's heart extremely comfortable, and after explaining, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Mu, are you interested in learning stir-fry with me? I will teach you how to cook with both hands, and it will definitely benefit you immensely." It's even easier to find a girlfriend or something. ”
Mu Yuan suddenly shook his head like a rattle, and said, "Don't learn! Don't learn! Find a girlfriend or something, just look at your face, it has nothing to do with whether you can stir-fry or not." And, more importantly, I've got a girlfriend, and I'm going to stir-fry for her? Why am I looking for a girlfriend?"
"I agree with Xiao Mu's point of view. Ding Mao, who was less than thirty years old, said with deep feelings, "If you want to find a girlfriend, just rely on your face." ”
The corners of Wanjiao's mouth twitched, and he said, "But under the same conditions, people with unique skills are more attractive, aren't they?"
Ding Mao shrugged his shoulders and said, "But our opponents have never been people under the same conditions. ”
Teaching Wan decided to ignore Ding Mao's-stirring stick, looked at Mu Yuan, and asked, "You don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?"
Mu Yuan nodded seriously, and said with a hint of hope: "No ......"
"That's right. Wan shrugged.
Mu Yuan: (O_o)??
I ate a few dishes you fried, is it necessary to be so heartbroken?
Yang Suo coughed and said with a kind face: "Xiao Mu, why don't I introduce you to a girlfriend?" The cooking problem you are worried about is completely fine, and he is also very tall, and he is quite a match for you. ”
Mu Yuan's chopsticks poked and poked in the spicy chicken, poked and poked, as if he was looking for the chicken inside.
Soon, he raised his head, looked at Yang Suo with a pure face, and asked, "Yang Suo, do you have any photos?"