Chapter 912: "Ginger is Old and Spicy"

While Han Bo and Director Bao were studying how to carry out the anti-terrorism work in the car returning to the city bureau, several elderly people were strolling around a beautiful three-story building in an endless alley of self-built houses at the end of Xiangyang Road, Guangming Community, Hengping Street, Longgang District. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding area is full of factories, and there are many outsiders who rent and live in the village, and most of the people who do business on the street are outsiders.

They looked here and there, and they stopped and went, but they didn't attract the attention of the village security officers, first, because of their age, and secondly, they didn't look like bad people.

In fact, not only are they not bad guys, they are people who specialize in catching bad guys!

It has been more than half a month since Feng Jinhui left the anti-crime task force, and he no longer "holds great power", but he is very satisfied with his new job, because the new job is not extremely challenging, and he can work until retirement, and even after retirement, he can "rely on" the new unit to exert some residual heat.

Turning to the alley, a balding old man greeted him.

"Lao Feng, if you are hungry, I invite you to afternoon tea. ”

"You've only walked a few steps, and you're hungry?"

"If you have something to eat at noon and get so much salary, you will invite us to a boxed lunch, and you will be embarrassed. "After knowing him for so many years, Xu Aiguo didn't regard him as a leader, in fact, he is no longer a leader now, just a criminal policeman with a high police rank.

Looking at the old man, Feng Jinhui couldn't help but laugh at the scene of squatting in the duck shed together, and couldn't help laughing: "Please eat, you think beautifully." Your salary is not low, why should I ask for it, and besides, this is performing official duties, and how much you spend will be reimbursed. ”

"Since you are reimbursed, still let us eat a boxed lunch?" Xu Aiguo took the cigarette and gave him a roll of his eyes.

"What's wrong with eating a boxed lunch, look at your belly, can you have big fish and meat?" Feng Jinhui looked back and looked around, and said with emotion: "Before we retreated to the second line, we were considered middle-level cadres, and now we have to set an example when working with young people, and the leaders will tell us the truth, but we can't take it seriously." ”

"It is worthy of being a leader, and consciousness is high. Xu Aiguo smiled, turned around and greeted: "Old Qian, don't be stupid, have afternoon tea, there is a teahouse in front." ”

"Here we go!"

The three of them walked into the teahouse, found a position by the window, looked at the three-story small western-style building that had been observed for most of the day, ordered a few baskets of dim sum, and listened to the tables of old people older than them eating tea and chatting while eating.

Most of the outsiders who rented in the village did not know about it, but the locals were impressed.

On the morning of July 11 last year, Xiaoyu, a girl from the village, went to her aunt's house in the opposite building as usual, ready to cook for her aunt, who runs a company and is a big boss. As a result, when I opened the courtyard door, I found that there were rice bowl fragments and blood stains in the yard, and the curtains in the living room and bedroom were tightly drawn.

When I walked into the room, I found my aunt Chen Hong lying face down on the floor of the bedroom on the first floor, the floor was full of bloodstains, and there were several bundles of statements on the coffee table.

The little girl was frightened and quickly called the police.

The criminal police team, police officers from the police station and 120 ambulance personnel rushed to the scene to find that Chen Hong's upper body had coagulated and he was dead. It was later determined that the victim had died of cardiac tamponade caused by someone else who punctured the anterior wall of the root of the ascending aorta with a single-edged stabbing device, and the time of death should have been within half an hour after dinner.

Divorced, living alone, and having a successful career, Chen Hong's murder at home was in an uproar at the time, whether it was a love killing, a vendetta killing, or a financial killing, there were different opinions and rumors.

During the investigation of the scene, the technical police found that there were pry marks on the anti-theft windows of the victim's home, and the cash in the wallet was missing, and several fingerprints and footprints of the suspected murderer were collected at the scene, but the case was not solved for a long time, and the murderer is still at large until now.

The current homicide case has become a backlog of cases, and since it is a backlog of cases, it will be solved by the "Backlog Office" of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the newly established Municipal Bureau, although the jurisdiction of the case is still in the sub-bureau.

As soon as Feng Jinhui and other veteran criminal policemen joined the "backlog case office", they drew lots for the four murder cases that could not be solved last year, and they were responsible for investigating whichever one was drawn.

Their group drew the 7.11 case, so they carefully studied the case materials, and after studying it, they came to the scene to investigate.

If it's so easy to solve, can it still be called a backlog?

Compared to Qiu Qingguo, they are much more relaxed and less stressful.

However, as the former backbone of the criminal investigation system of the Municipal Bureau, as an old criminal policeman who has repeatedly made military exploits and military merit medals and can be hung with police uniforms, although they are not so pressured to solve the case, they want to solve the case very much, so that the young criminal police know what "ginger is old and spicy".

The task force had done all the work at that time, devoting a lot of police force to go through ex-offenders and even outsiders within a radius of several kilometers, going door to door to inspect them, collecting fingerprint footprints, interrogating where they were on the night of the crime, and even collecting more than 600 biological samples for DNA comparison, but still found nothing.

is a typical financial killing, judging from the scene, it should be a single crime, and from the perspective of the modus operandi, it is very similar to a wandering crime.

But until today, the kid has not been able to be fished out of the fingerprint bank of the ex-convict, and there is no DNA information of the murderer in the DNA database of the ex-convict, indicating that it is very likely that he committed the crime for the first time, and there is no previous conviction before, which can also be verified from the modus operandi.

There is no causal relationship, no witnesses, and there is not even any intersection with the victim before.

Targets are chosen at random, perhaps on the fly.

Suddenly run over to find a target, and run after committing the crime, such a case is the most difficult to solve, even if you have his fingerprints, footprints and DNA information.

Today is the ninth day of the official investigation of this case, and Xu Aiguo, who was full of ambition when he was just transferred from the police station to the "backlog case office", has no hope that he can crack this case, and feels that if he wants to solve the case, he can only wait until the murderer can't help but commit another crime before it is possible to bring him to justice.

After he finished his snack, he suddenly leaned over and said, "In the morning, I heard Xiao Chang say that 'Qiu Cannon' was on the case in Futian District, and the two sessions will be held soon, do you think he can win it before the opening of the two sessions?"

"No one can say for sure. ”

"Eight out of ten homicides were solved within a week, and there should be hope. ”

"What if you're unlucky, like this one on the other side?"

"Then he won't be able to get up, if he really wants the Han Bureau to go out in person, I will see how he will mix in the Criminal Investigation Bureau in the future. "Lao Qian was very promising to become the captain of the criminal police of the sub-bureau back then, but he was intercepted by Qiu Qingguo, who was very young at the time, and as a result, he was still the deputy captain until he retreated to the second line, so he looked disdainful when he mentioned Qiu Qingguo.

has already retreated, is it interesting to talk about these things about old sesame seeds and rotten grain?

Feng Jinhui didn't want to talk about this, put down his chopsticks and said: "The Korean Bureau still trusts him very much, and who dares to guarantee the case when it comes to solving such a thing? Don't worry about him, think more about ourselves, the 'backlog of cases' is a temporary unit, and there is not even a establishment, if we can't break it together, it is estimated that at the end of the year, we will have to go back and forth from where we go, and go back to the police station to order." ”

"Who doesn't want to break, is the key so easy?"

"Sitting here and farting and chatting will definitely not break, hurry up and eat, and then turn around after eating, and then ask around. ”