Rongcheng Public Security Bureau, Criminal Investigation Division, Forensic Identification Division.

Liu Xialai hurriedly entered: "How is it?"

The first two photographs have been developed and are hanging on glass dedicated to fingerprint comparison, behind which there is a white fluorescent lamp, which brings out an eerie feeling.

"There are forty-six fingerprints on this page, only two of which are more complete and separate, and these are stacked on top of each other. ”

"On this one, there are twenty-four fingerprints, four of which are separate, and twelve of which belong to the same person. ”

"Compare this. ”

The staff wearing white coats and gloves holding a magnifying glass, fingerprint comparison is like this, first develop these fingerprints, then number, and then through the human eye to start the comparison, according to a few basic characteristics first divided, and then a little bit of detail, and finally the conclusion.

Liu Xia looked at the photo on the left, which was Chen Changqing's archival document.

What he is focusing on now is to determine whether Chen Changqing has touched Li Yiming's manuscript.

......

Fifty meters away from the entrance of the headquarters of the Judicial Police Department on Longsong Street in Haojiang, three cars slowly drove to the side of the road and stopped, Han Li stared outside, the rear door opened, and a pedestrian got into the car.

"Minister!"

This is a staff member of the Haojiang branch of the Huaxin Agency, before sending Huang Zhiheng over, Han Li had already sent someone here to step on the point in advance, what he was most afraid of was an accident, in a place like Haojiang, there are tens of thousands of members of the club, and I don't know how many outlaws.

Han Li looked out the window and asked softly, "How's the situation?"

"It's okay here, not as many as there are!" the staff member looked out the window, "I've seen it, it's normal." ”

Han Li thought about it, the superiors decided to hand over the people in advance, which may also disrupt the enemy's deployment, and now the Bank of East Asia has raised less than a quarter of the funds, even if the enemy has the intention to make trouble, it is impossible to do it now, the superior's decision is very wise, but I don't know how much impact this has on fundraising!

"Keep going!" Han Li said as he picked up the walkie-talkie.

The car in front of you starts and moves forward slowly.

After a while, I drove through the road of dozens of meters and saw the gate of the police headquarters.

The Haojiang police system is divided into two parts, one part is called the judicial police, and the other part is called the public security police, and the murder cases are under the control of the judicial police.

Han Li looked out the window, there were actually a lot of people here, and there were reporters who were obviously hanging their cameras wandering.

But it is not so surprising that there are more people at the door of the Haojiang branch of the Bank of East Asia, and everyone is as concerned about the amount of funds raised as they are looking at the stock market, and watching when it will reach the million.

When it reaches one million, will the mainland send someone to hand it over to see how many people this legendary murderer is, and what it looks like!

"There is news that there is a gambling stall in Haojiang that is opening, and it is to bet on this matter. The staff at the front whispered.

"Oh?" Han Li hugged his shoulders and sneered, such a serious matter has become a money-making business for these gamblers, which is really unbelievable.

"There are bets that we can't catch them, there are bets that we can catch them, and there are bets on whether we can collect a million gold members here, and how many days can we collect them...... There are also several people who are the murderers in the end...... A lot!" the staff member said, turning his head.

Han Li couldn't help sneering while listening, this person in Haojiang is really a gambler, but it's not surprising, and it's even possible that there is such an opening on the Xiangjiang side.

"These things have to be recorded, and we will send them over now, and it is estimated that many people will lose their pants!"

As soon as Han Li said this, several people in the car laughed at the same time.

After Han Li finished speaking, he suddenly smiled: "The superiors may also want to educate them through this matter, otherwise they wouldn't have been sent so early!"

In just a few words, the car had already driven to the gate of the police department.

The three-car walkie-talkie for communication can also achieve smooth communication.

"Stop, get out of the car and be on alert!"

Han Li was particularly worried that someone was secretly shooting a black gun here, and if Huang Zhiheng was killed, it would be really a trouble.

Wang Quan, who was in the car in front of him, got down, walked straight into the gate to take a look, turned around and made a safe gesture, his appearance had already attracted the attention of the police standing guard at the gate.

"Zhou Feng, you go down and shoot!" Han Li shouted.

"Yes!"

The rear door was pushed open, Zhou Feng got out of the car with the video camera, started filming, and a staff member who followed him stood next to him and looked around.

"Jiang Ming, take people down!"

In the middle of the car, Jiang Ming pushed the door out, and pulled Huang Zhiheng, who was wearing a sack on his upper body, out of the car, and at the same time, two people guarded left and right, pushing people into the door quickly, not giving others a chance to shoot.

Han Li looked around, this move had already attracted the attention of many people, and he hurriedly got out of the car and entered the door, and told his two colleagues before entering the door: "You should watch the door, be careful not to have accidents." ”

Seeing someone being pulled in with his body covered, a police officer immediately greeted him: "What are you doing here,.......

He wasn't sure if it was a journalist or a movie.....

Wang Quan peeled off the sack on Huang Zhiheng's body and shouted loudly: "We are here to hand over people, this person's name is Huang Zhiheng, and he is the murderer of the Apo Yangtan murder case!"

As soon as he said this, the whole hall fell silent, and then a meeting was held like a flock of birds, and it was noisy and chaotic.

"They are the mainland's public security?"

"Looks a lot like ......"

"This is the murderer?"

"Is it true?"

"It's not like it takes a million to ......"

"yes, why so fast?"

"Lose it, Lao Tzu pressed a thousand yuan and said it would take at least three days!"

"I can't catch it!"

"How is it possible, you are stupid, you must have been caught... Looking at the water, you are too greedy for money!"

In the squeaky chirping, many people were looking at Huang Zhiheng's appearance, as if they were trying to tell whether this person was a murderer or not.

Han Li looked around cautiously.

At this time, several superintendents had already rushed out, watching this scene with a shocked expression.

"Is it already a million?" asked one of the superintendents, inexplicably.

"So fast, no, I just heard that it's less than 200,000,......" someone replied to him.

Han Li didn't want to waste time here, so he stepped forward directly: "Gentlemen, please put this person in prison immediately, we have already brought his confession, and in addition, you must immediately send someone to the scene of the murder, the address is here......"

"Who are you?" the superintendent asked, looking at Han Li and Wang Quan, "Is it the mainland's public security?"

Han Li didn't answer, just took out a piece of paper, with the address written on it, and handed it directly to the superintendent: "As soon as possible, the victim is the owner of that store and his family!"

Eight Immortals Hotel?

Areia Preta Street 4 ......

The superintendent glanced at the words on the paper, his throat rolled, and he swallowed: "Really?"

Han Li was extremely impatient: "Of course it's true!"

The superintendent turned his head and beckoned a few people: "Ah Fa, you take a few brothers to go there with them, Ah Zheng, you bring this person in and look at it!"

Han Li looked at the two people who were called out, and the shoulder flowers showed that they were both sheriffs: "Let's go through the handover procedures!"

Looking back at Zhou Feng: "It's done." ”

"It's all filmed!"

Han Li nodded, and couldn't help but admire Li Yiming's request to shoot the whole process was really useful, so that he would officially hand over the person to the other side.

The two policemen took over and grabbed Huang Zhiheng and walked in, Jiang Ming took a step behind and followed closely.

A few policemen here were already shouting and waving and running out, and there was a police car outside the door, getting in the car and starting.

But after a while, three police cars roared out of the gate, followed by a car to the Eight Immortals Hotel, outside the gate, at the same time, many motorcycles also started, apparently the spectators have sensed that there is big news.

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his heartstrings, which had been tense for several hours, were slightly released.

"Where's your confession?" the superintendent asked.

Han Li took out a file bag: "Recorded it, and made a record, he confessed!

"You don't have the power to enforce the law!" said the superintendent, chin raised, unhappily.

"We are zealous people who are brave and courageous. Han Li had already thought of his rhetoric and held up the file bag.

"Hmph, this is Haojiang......" The superintendent stared at the bull's eye with a gloomy expression.

Han Li looked at him, his heart moved, he frowned and asked in a low voice, "You won't bet too, will you?"

"Nonsense!"

"Then you should be happy!" Han Li said with a smile.

"We speak of the law. Who the hell are you?"

"Well, we're not from Haojiang, and we're not under your control, we're just enthusiastic... Tourists ......, "As the Minister of Culture and Sports, Han Li has undergone a lot of training, and he is also very able to say two sentences, and he has already thought about it before getting in the car."

"Huh......! "The superintendent reached for the file bag, stepped aside, and muttered softly to a man walking nearby, "These guys are probably tortured." ”

"I didn't see any injuries......

"There are so many ways!"

He took out a cassette tape and a few pages from his file bag, turned his head and shouted, "Bring a VCC." ”