As soon as An Ran arrived at his father's office, he began to talk about how Jiang Qiang solved the murder case. An Shiping's demon cat case really made him a headache and annoyed, after all, this was the case that the first department he was directly in charge of was responsible for, and another group of students came to shout every day, which made the director angry, if he didn't handle it well, he would definitely be disgraced. I didn't expect Jiang Qiang to solve such a complicated case in just one day, and his daughter and Jiang Qiang got along well, and besides, these people don't want to take credit, all the credit will be given to their subordinates.

In the interrogation room. When Jiang Qiang came back, Huzi immediately took the initiative to stand up and step forward, happily handed over the second confession and said, "Brother Jiang, this guy poured out something again, can you see if it is useful?" "Good!" After taking the materials, Jiang Qiang flipped through them casually, and then his expression sank, and his eyes looked at Master Huang coldly. "Master Huang, are you not dead in the heart of the Yellow River, and you want to fool around with these trivial things? I tell you, if you want to suffer less flesh and skin, you must quickly and honestly explain! "Official, I really don't have anything to say, I've said everything I need to say." Master Huang, whose body trembled slightly, licked his chapped lips, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Official, can you give saliva to drink?" "Want to drink water? Okay, answer my question first. "I said, I said!" "Where have you hidden all the ill-gotten gains you've made all these years?" Jiang Qiang fanned the confession in his hand and asked. "It's really all in that house." "How many more wails do you have concocted?" "One bottle, only one bottle!" "Are Bian Quetang's beans an accomplice?" "No, no, Douzi is just an apprentice, he and I ......" Master Huang was still concentrating at first, but then he became more and more tired, and in the end, the words he said were almost subconsciously instinctive responses, and he was weak, but he was not stunned.

"Lock him up first! Huzi, it's done, come with me to Fireworks Alley! "Okay!" No. 69 Fireworks Lane, Master Huang's private residence. After a careful search, Jiang Qiang had a bunch of things in front of him. In cash, there are two or three thousand fiat currency, as well as four small yellow croakers and half a jar of the ocean, all of which are ill-gotten gains made by Master Huang over the years. The unexpected joy is that in addition to the original "Angry Cat Picture", there are several other antiques here. Of course, those wails are there. "I didn't expect Master Huang to be just a small Chinese medicine doctor and have so much net worth." Huzi said with emotion. "Is he just a little Chinese medicine doctor? He was still a murderer and continued to be interrogated when he returned. Jiang Qiang said. Seriously, it is estimated that he is the only one in the entire Tianjin Police Department who can identify this poison. Because he knew, he said that he could only recognize it at a glance when Jian Ruyun's family saw it, and he dared to shout the name of the wailing when he went to Bian Que Hall, which disturbed Master Huang's mood. Who let Jiang Qiang follow his grandfather to study medicine since he was a child, and his medical skills are exquisite.

When Jiang Qiang came back, the eyes of the people inside were already obviously full of admiration and envy. As usual, Jiang Qiang got up early to wash up and go out, came to the breakfast stall, asked for a bowl of tofu brain refueling sticks, and was about to start eating, when someone suddenly patted his shoulder behind him. "Brother Jiang, it's early!" Before he could turn his head, a middle-aged man with a burnt complexion, skinny skin, triangular eyes, a goatee, and a wide police uniform, sat down opposite. Oh, it's a weasel. This guy's name is Huang Shilang, and he is nicknamed Weasel. will call this not only because of his appearance, but more importantly, as long as he finds it, it will not be good. As the so-called weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, he didn't have a good heart. He is a member of the General Affairs Section, and Jiang Qiang is not familiar with him, so he just nods his head. Of course, even if he is not familiar, since the other party greets him with a smile, Jiang Qiang will not be snubbed for no reason. "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Huang, have you eaten it? Do you want to root? Jiang Qiang pushed the fritter road. Ate at home, it's okay, you eat yours. Huang Shilang waved his hand and said with a smile. It's still Brother Huang, I have a sister-in-law at home who eats and drinks well, unlike us singles, who have to come out early in the morning to find something to fill our stomachs. Jiang Qiang seemed to be quite envious.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, don't laugh at you, Brother Huang and me. How good are you now, you don't have to worry about feeding the whole family alone, it's like my brother and me, the whole family has to eat, and every day when you wake up, you have to think about how to make money. "By the way, brother, are you going to work?" Huang Shilang changed his words. "Well, let's go when you're done!" Hearing this, the weasel rolled his slightly cloudy eyes, glanced around quite vigilantly, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he leaned forward and said in a low voice. "Brother, don't hide it, my brother came here today to find you for something, you must help with this!" "What's the matter, Brother Huang, let's talk about it first, and see if I can do it!" Jiang Qiang didn't respond with all his mouth, and at the same time secretly muttered: Hehe, it's really nothing to do! "Well, this is for you!" As he spoke, Huang Shilang took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over. Jiang Qiang took it, opened it and glanced at it: inside was a stack of brand-new fiat currency, at least dozens of yuan, which was almost worth half a month's salary! At present, the fiat currency has just been issued, and it is equivalent to the ocean, which is not a small amount. "Brother Huang, there is something to say, what are you doing?" Jiang Qiang said that he was about to stuff it back. Besides, Jiang Qiang is still a person with poor money?

Huang Shilang hurriedly signaled Jiang Qiang to stop with his eyes, and then whispered: "Brother, in fact, Brother Huang is also entrusted by others, didn't you take over a theft and injury case a few days ago?" There is a piece of stolen goods inside, and the owner wants to get it back as soon as possible, so I have to find it. "According to the rules, this kind of stolen goods will have to be returned to others sooner or later, and it is nothing more than a matter of time. It doesn't matter if other things are lost, but there are a few pieces of jewelry, which are relics left by the ancestors of the owner, and people attach great importance to them, and they are afraid that something will go wrong after a long delay, so they want to take it back as soon as possible. "That's the thing, it's actually easy to do, as long as the owner comes to register, and when the check is clear, you can get the stolen property back!" Jiang Qiang raised his eyebrows and said. "Hey, brother, it's almost like saying this to outsiders, don't we know the Tao inside?" Huang Shilang grinned, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain on his face. In recent years, the authority of the police in handling specific cases is really big or small, and the key depends on who is right. Anyway, there is a backer, so it couldn't be easier to discount the seized stolen goods or something! "This is a matter of begging my brother, this money is a little bit of the owner's heart, you can do it, just turn a blind eye and forget it, let me quickly send the things back to others, okay?" Huang Shilang followed. Hehe, it seems that the owner's intention is really in place, otherwise how could this Huang Shilang ask to come to the door!

"Okay, since my brother has said this, can I not agree, little brother? Okay, I'll close the case when I get back, and I'll get you the stuff!" Jiang Qiang put away the envelope and replied briskly. Huang Shilang immediately smiled, and after a few more idle words, he stood up and prepared to leave. But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "By the way, Brother Jiang, there is also the box containing jewelry, remember to bring it to me, and people will also ask for it." "Oh, the jewelry box? Say! Hearing this, Jiang Qiang's heart suddenly moved, and he secretly wrote it down. Evidence Department of Tianjin Police Bureau. What is stored here is the relevant evidence of each case, and the system of who handles the case is implemented in the hall, so Jiang Qiang quickly got the stolen goods of the theft case in his hands, and there was indeed a jewelry box inside. With years of experience in handling cases, Jiang Qiang felt that the other party's request seemed to be a little wrong. "What's wrong with this?" Thinking of this, he picked up the jewelry box and looked at it carefully. This box should be made of jujube wood, which is not a precious wood. There are two pieces of jewelry inside, a pair of earrings and a bracelet, but they don't look very valuable. Could it be that I'm thinking too much? Jiang Qianghu raised the corners of his eyebrows suspiciously, and carefully looked inside and out of the box, and suddenly, his eyes tightened, no, the pattern here is wrong. The pattern route of the whole jewelry box is very smooth, why there is a cross here, forming a small dot. Is it the negligence of the craftsman? Not quite like that! Is it possible? Chu Mufeng stretched out his hand and pressed it gently. Click! A dark compartment pops up at the bottom of the jewelry box, and a note is placed inside.

Take it out and look at it, there are rows of numbers on it. Sure enough, it's weird! Jiang Qiang smiled. What a coincidence! If Huang Shilang hadn't specially told the owner to take back the jewelry box, he would not have paid attention to this thing. But what do these numbers mean? Intuition told Jiang Qiang that this should be a password, but without the corresponding codebook, it was useless to have these numbers empty. Take? Of course not! If you take it yourself, after the owner opens it, he finds that the thing is gone, and he will definitely guess that someone has taken it, which will not only startle the snake, but also cause trouble. Let's copy it down first. As for the owner, when the case is closed, it will be quietly monitored, and I don't believe that you don't show any clues. Thinking of this, Jiang Qiang immediately copied down all the numbers in a few lines, and after making sure that there were no other mysteries in the jewelry box, he restored it as it was, and then got up and left directly with it.

When Jiang Qiang returned to the office, An Ran had already come back and kept staring at Jiang Qiang, and someone from Jiang Qiang's side also came to look for him, and it was still that Huang Shilang. Unlike yesterday, he looked at Jiang Qiang with a little more respect in his eyes today. With his hands folded, Huang Shilang walked up with a flattering smile on his face. "Hey, Brother Huang, you're welcome, come on, please take a seat." Jiang Qiang pulled a chair and beckoned. "Director Jiang, you really have two hits, and in a blink of an eye, you have become a celebrity in our police department, and now when it comes to the demon cat case, who doesn't know that you solved the case, and you have made great contributions." Huang Shilang gave a thumbs up. "It's a fluke, but it's thanks to the good leadership of the boss." The two of them talked nonsense like this for a while, and then Huang Shilang knocked on the side and said, "By the way, Director Jiang, how did that matter go?" Can I get the jewelry box? "That's it, no problem!" As he spoke, Jiang Qiang took out the jewelry box from his table pocket and handed it over. "You see, this is it, right? Everything is there. "Well, that's it!" Huang Shilang took the box with both hands, opened it and looked at it, and nodded again and again. "Director Jiang, thank you. Then I won't bother you busy, go first! Quickly put away the jewelry box, Huang Shilang turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped Huang Shilang and asked, "Brother Huang, are you familiar with that lost master?" "It's okay." Huang Shilang replied subconsciously. "Oh, it's fine." "Well, you're busy." After Huang Shilang left, An Ran came over with a hot water bottle, and said while adding water: "Director Jiang, this weasel is a guy who can't afford to be early, do you have to be careful?" "Well, I know it." Jiang Qiang's eyes rolled slightly, then he swept around, and after finding that no one was paying attention to this side, he beckoned to Huzi and said in a low voice. "Huzi, you can help me do two things now, one is to follow the weasel and see if he is going to hand over the jewelry box to the lost owner Huang Jianxin; If you give it, then pay attention to Huang Jianxin's whereabouts for me, and it's best to touch his activity rules and life trajectory. "Okay, don't worry, Director, I'll go!" Huzi, who is good at stalking, is not afraid of Jiang Qiang's arrangement of tasks now, but is afraid of not arranging them. "Weasel, Huang Jianxin, I want to see which of you two has a ghost in his heart." Touching the beard that had just emerged from his chin, Jiang Qiang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Cotton Alley. If you stand on a high place and look down on this alley, you will find that there are antique courtyard houses inside. Jiang Qiang was drinking tea at home, looking at the information sent back by Junzi, at this time, the Japanese army had not yet undergone a major transfer, Jiang Qiang was thinking about why there was no such a big transfer, could it be that the Japanese had already eliminated the invasion of the territory of China, this is impossible, and even with a brigade in Tianjin now, it is impossible to confront the 29th Army head-on, what does little Japan mean, I also want to go back to Shanghai, but when I get to Shanghai, it is not interesting, I have nothing to do all day, There is also the need to get married when I go home, thinking about Tingting at this time, she is only twenty-one years old, and she has no feeling of love for Tingting, just like the appearance of marriage, fortunately, she was also a woman in her forties and did not like in her previous life, or one person to feed the whole family is not hungry, and now it is much better, at least there are a few women who like themselves, so it is enough, they are not dead and have traveled to the era of the Anti-Japanese War, so it is good enough for themselves, now think about what is not satisfied. No matter what, wait and see, if the little devil gives up this invasion of China, he will also take back Tianjin, which has become a transit point for big smoke. This is not something I can tolerate.

The homicide case that happened in Rouge Hutong was reported here as soon as possible, "Jiang Qiang, now the second and third teams have cases in their hands, so leave this case to you." The deputy director looked at Jiang Qiang very uncomfortable, the first is that Jiang Qiang doesn't know about Jiang Qiang's arrival, and the second is that Jiang Qiang doesn't take himself in his eyes at all, except for dealing with An Shiping, he has no filial piety at all, at this time, he must give Jiang Qiang a little color, "Yes, Director!" Jiang Qiang did not hesitate to take the order directly. It's a homicide. The deputy chief knocked on the table and said solemnly. I understand! Jiang Qiang didn't seem to notice the other meaning revealed in the deputy director's words, and turned around and beckoned a team of people to go to the police. An order was given, and they were dispatched one after another. The reason why everyone is so positive is very simple. Jiang Qiang is their boss, in addition to An Shiping knowing his identity, there are also the people in Shanghai here. There is no one who is different from Jiang Qiang, and doing things here is as hard as paying bandits, rouge alley. When Jiang Qiang led the team over, he found that many people were watching the excitement at the door of the house at the scene of the crime. They pointed at the room, and their faces showed different expressions of surprise, regret, apprehension, and so on. Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiang's face sank on the spot.

Do you still understand the rules of handling cases? How do you get so many people here? Who's to blame if the scene is destroyed? What's even more outrageous is that the police officers who rushed over first didn't even pull up the minimum cordon. It's just nonsense. "Huzi, disperse the crowd immediately." "Qin Siyu, pull up the cordon and protect the scene." "The rest of me went in." "Yes!" With Jiang Qiang's orders, a group of police officers behind him all performed their duties and moved. Even Enron followed suit. For them, these are the basic procedures for handling cases, they were just too lazy to do it before, but now they are staring at Jiang Qiang, who dares to play tricks in front of them. Walking into the small courtyard, Jiang Qiang saw the reporters. "Enron, go, record a confession with them first!" With years of experience in handling cases, he is convinced that no matter what the case, there will definitely be clues left on the scene, and as long as you observe carefully, you can always find clues. It's a closed courtyard.

There is glass on all sides of the courtyard wall, and there is no sign of damage, which indicates that the murderer must have entered and exited through the gate, rather than climbing over the wall to commit the crime. If you go over the wall, there will definitely be some traces left, Jiang Qiang looked around, and found nothing. Walking into the back room, he saw at a glance the corpses piled up around the worm cage. It is understood that the deceased's name is Qin Shuli, a researcher at a research institute in Tianjin. It has always been more withdrawn and likes to be alone, so there are no neighbors who usually come to visit the door. At this moment, this scholar who has no quarrel with the world fell in a pool of blood. As for the gnats in those cages, they also seemed to be stimulated by the bloody qi, either vibrating their wings and screaming constantly, or constantly hitting the cages, and they couldn't be at peace for a moment. The sound of grasshoppers echoing in the room, making people feel a little upset. "Has anyone ever touched the scene?" Jiang Qiang asked, looking around. "No, no!" The patrol officer at the scene hurriedly followed and said: "After the people in the courtyard called the police, we rushed to the scene and drove out the people who were watching the excitement as soon as possible, except for the four of them, no one else has ever entered." "Hmm." Jiang Qiang nodded and began to examine it carefully. The first object of observation is naturally the deceased Qin Shuli.

Squatting down and looking at the dead face in front of him, he thoughtfully picked up the cicada cage to the side. Reaching out and gently pressing the deceased's jaw, it had already begun to form a stiff body. Looking at the back of his hand again, light purple patches of different sizes had already appeared on it, Chu Mufeng pressed it with his thumb, and the corpse spots disappeared, but let go of his hand and reappeared. Jiang Qiang pressed it with his thumb, and the corpse spot disappeared, but he let go of his hand and reappeared. There were no signs of fighting, no strangulation marks on the neck, and no other bleeding wounds on the body. At first facie, the fatal injury was supposed to have been an unsuspecting blow to the left side of the head. Jiang Qiang, who already had a number in his heart, stood up and said lightly: "Let the forensic doctor come in for an autopsy." "For the forensic doctor who was a heavy drinker, to be honest, he didn't have much hope. After looking at the corpse, the kitchen door looked at the whole room again, and the two rows of bookshelves against the wall were full of books, and there were many bamboo worm cages and many glass bottles in the corners.

There was pen and ink on the old-fashioned long table, and a stack of letter paper, but there was something missing! Jiang Qiang squinted, and then picked up the diary-like pamphlet on the table and flipped through it. At the same time, inside the yard. The oppressive atmosphere made several of Uncle Qin's friends feel quite nervous, and they were uncomfortable looking at the police officers around them shouting. It's a terrible feeling to be treated like a prisoner. When they think of these black-hearted guys, who often like to bend into tricks, they are even more worried. "The confession has been recorded, why don't you let us go, you are violating personal freedom!" "Yes, we reported the crime, not murderers, so why are we being detained?" "We also feel bad when my uncle died, but I'm feeling very unwell now, I need to go back and get some rest, officer, let me go, okay?"

Hearing the noise outside, Jiang Qiang couldn't help frowning, and walked out after casually putting away the notebook. His eyes swept over a few people, and he said in a cold tone: "What is the quarrel, your friend was killed, just let you assist in the investigation, you are full of complaints, is there still a little friendship?" "This official, you can't say that, we don't know Uncle Qin very well, we were just invited by him for a light meal. Just like him, he is very slammering, and I also wanted to slaughter him before I came, who would have thought that I would encounter this kind of trouble. Li Tianhua, who was sweating profusely, stiffened his neck and said. That's right, sir, you can do it, let's go, we really have nothing to do with this. "That's it, we're here for dinner, so how did we become suspects?" "It's the police we called, and you still have to interrogate us repeatedly, do you handle the case like this?" Is this the so-called limbo hanging? Is this a typical state of the world, which is hot and cold, and people's hearts are cold?

Uncle Qin has nothing to do with you, and will invite you to come to the house for dinner? Now that he sees that his bones are not cold, one by one he is impatient to clear up the relationship, for fear of getting into trouble, is this the attitude that a friend should have? "Have a few of them finished recording their confessions?" Jiang Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked. "Captain, it's all recorded." An Ran stepped forward and replied. "Any questions?" Jiang Qiang took the confession and flipped through it casually. "It shouldn't be a problem." An Ran shook his head and said. "Then let them sign and go!" Jiang Qiang closed his confession expressionlessly and waved his hand. "Yes!" An Ran responded, turned his head and said to the four people: "Our captain has spoken, come and sign and leave!" "Yes, yes!" Hearing this, the four of them came up to sign, and then left in a hurry.