The agents of Team B did not eat at noon, but no one felt hungry.
Even if their stomachs growled, they would persuade themselves: No, you are not hungry, you don’t want to eat. They
were busy all the way, and at about three o’clock in the afternoon, the search warrant was finally obtained.
The forensic laboratory technicians who were still taking photos in the yard for supplementary investigation followed the team to break into the house.
Without Brother Yue who knew how to unlock the house with wire, they had to unlock the house from the inside. Xu Shaowei kicked open the door leading to the house from the kitchen behind the door. At the moment when his desire for destruction was satisfied, the new agent who had been tense finally relaxed a little.
Although Jiayi wanted to rush in to find survivors, she had to grit her teeth and hold back in order to preserve the evidence. I stopped outside the door and let my colleagues from the forensic department clear the way. They
continued with the usual photos, investigations, and collection of suspicious items.
No one was there, and not even a large number of fingerprints belonging to Huang Xiangjie were found.
If a person lived here, it would be impossible not to leave traces of his life. Was he wearing gloves? How is that possible? He ate here, slept here, and wore gloves all day? What kind of mentality was that?
To hide himself?
But the body was just casually placed on the cutting board in the kitchen, but when living in the living area, he had to be careful not to leave his fingerprints and hair every day?
This is too unreasonable.
"This is hard to understand. If Huang Xiangjie is the murderer, why didn't he move into the house of my master and his wife after he killed them and took over Xian Ji? This place is well decorated, with all the daily necessities, clean, tidy and comfortable." Da Guangming stood up and looked at Jiayi in confusion.
Because he was wearing a mask, he spoke in a hoarse voice, which showed his confusion.
"Huang Xiangjie's rental place is in this community, only two buildings away from here. It's a pawnshop in a semi-basement, and he only rents one bed. I've been there, and there are six young men living there. It's impossible for the murderer to leave any evidence in such a complicated place." Xu Shaowei suddenly spoke up behind Jiayi: "
His roommate said that Huang Xiangjie did not pay the subsequent rent, which means he will move out after the contract expires this month.
"Also, he came back to get things in the afternoon and evening when Xianji Ice House was not busy, but he did not stay overnight."
"He already has another place to live." Jiayi said, glancing at the residence of Dajiao Qiang and his wife.
"But he hasn't slept here in the past few days. "Xu Shaowei repeated Brother Da Guangming's judgment
just now. "We will go to Huang Xiangjie's pawnshop to take a look later." Brother Da Guangming nodded. If the pawnshop in the semi-basement is as Xu Shaowei said, even if the laboratory technicians of the forensic department go to do a more professional investigation, they may return empty-handed.
There are still too many mysteries now.
"Then where does he usually live?" Diane inspected the bedroom bed and came out to ask.
"Judging from all the clues we have now, the most likely possibility is that he lives in the kitchen, or sleeps on the table and chairs in the front hall after closing the door." After Brother Da Guangming expressed his speculation, he looked at Jiayi uncertainly. Jiayi
shook her head after meeting his gaze, "Although the temperature is very high during the day, it is still chilly after nightfall. If there is no bedding, it will be difficult to fall asleep. "
She suspected that Huang Xiangjie slept in the lightless place in the flow image every night, but where was it?
Huang Xiangjie's own rental house was a pawnshop sublet to 6 people, which was obviously impossible.
The front hall, back room, kitchen, and courtyard of this ice house were not pawnshops. Could it be that Huang Xiangjie had other secret rental places?
"Yes... his bedding is still in the pawnshop and has not been taken away." Xu Shaowei frowned and responded softly.
"No footprints or fingerprints of Huang Xiangjie were found in the two small bedrooms inside, and the collected hair, judging from the length, color, and curliness, did not belong to Huang Xiangjie. He should not have taken the bedding of Da Jiaoqiang and his wife or the couple's only daughter. "Diane said to Yi Jiayi, holding an evidence record sheet.
"Forget it, let's take it back to the police station first. After we have interrogated the suspect, maybe we will know why later." Jiayi forced a smile.
While the laboratory technicians continued to collect clues, she walked to Chen Guangyao and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Da Guangming, if the suspect has a more secret residence, can we find clues about that residence from the existing evidence?" "
A cunning rabbit has three burrows?" Chen Guangyao pursed his lips, frowned and thought for a while before saying: "For example, the suspect brought a special substance from that secret place here, which was collected by us through the soles of his shoes on the kitchen floor; or some commercial residences provide matchboxes with logos, etc.? "
Jiayi nodded vigorously, her eyes instantly lit up with hope, and she looked straight at Chen Guangyao.
When Da Guangming met her eyes, he immediately developed a sense of mission as if 'this case depends on me'. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"I will pay attention when I search for clues and do tests. If there is such a clue, I will never let it slip away!"
Because of his turbulent emotions, his voice became more magnetic.
"Thank you, Da Guangming, for your hard work." Jiayi looked up and thanked him solemnly word by word.
"It's what I should do. "After answering, Chen Guangyao threw himself into the investigation work with greater enthusiasm and concentration, and threw away all emotions such as this case is so serious and the murderer is so scary.
At this moment, he is just an emotionless investigation machine - efficient, never miss any subtle clues, the most powerful one!
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After Wagner applied for a search warrant at the police station very efficiently, he returned to the office and started writing the interim report documents of the case without stopping.
As for who discovered that the raw materials of Xianji Ice House's barbecued pork buns were strange, who arranged the advancement of the investigation, etc., he was silent in front of the computer for a long time, and decided to write truthfully.
He recorded what each agent did, how long it took to accomplish what, and what clues were collected. He explained everything fairly and without hiding anything, and he resisted the instinct to exaggerate his own work and simplify the efforts of others.
Although he was not young anymore, he was not ready to be a smooth and profit-seeking old man.
After writing the email, he sent the document to Superintendent Wong Chung Shing without hesitation.
Next, he walked out of the office and went to complete all the procedures for the interrogation and detention of Wong Cheung Kit.
When Gary retrieved Da Jiaoqiang's entry and exit information, he encountered some procedural troubles. Without waiting for Gary to call Yi Jiayi, who was still in Xian Ji Ice House for help, Wagner took on this difficult problem, mobilized his many years of connections in the police station, made a few phone calls, and went through a few procedures, and then got the approval slip for the file transfer.
When Gary called again to inquire about the information of the Big Foot Qiang couple and their daughter, he finally encountered no more obstacles.
When Wagner turned to the interrogation room to follow up on the situation of the Sanfu suspect Huang Xiangjie, he finally felt much more comfortable.
People need a sense of meaning when they work, they need a sense of accomplishment, and they also hope to be needed by others and the team. After doing a few things, he finally got the self-evaluation that "Wagner is very useful."
So when he saw Superintendent Huang standing with another young inspector at the small window outside the interrogation room, he did not feel guilty because he was not used to the Serious Crime Unit B on his first day. Instead, he had the confidence to hold his head high.
He walked closer and greeted Superintendent Huang calmly.
Sir Huang raised his eyebrows, smiled, patted Wagner on the shoulder, and introduced him to the young inspector beside him:
"This is Inspector Tannen, the criminal psychologist of the police force."
"Hello, Inspector Wagner. I heard that today is your first day as the inspector of Group B. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future." Tannen took the initiative to extend his right hand, with a reserved smile unique to top students.
"Hello." Wagner shook hands with him.
Tannen felt the other's palm was thick and strong. Even though Sir W had been working in non-frontline departments for these years, he had not fallen behind in the management of power.
"Why are you here?" Wagner retracted his hand, not paying attention to Tannen's observation of him. The scout saw that the interrogation room they were guarding was the one where Huang Xiangjie was imprisoned, so he raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
"Tannen is very concerned about Team B's cases. When he heard that you had a new case today, he rushed back from Stanley Prison immediately." Superintendent Wong raised his chin to signal Tannen, "He wants to come over to see the suspect. I happen to be free, so I came to listen to T's profile and learn some advanced knowledge."
Wagner nodded. Through the small window, Sanfu was leaning comfortably in his chair, acting as if he was enjoying this half-day of leisure, in order to psychologically suppress Huang Xiangjie.
"How long have they been in such a standoff?" Superintendent Huang pointed to the small window. "We've been standing here for nearly 10 minutes, and Officer Tam Sanfu hasn't said a word. He just left the suspect alone. How is that possible?"
"Yi Jiayi instructed Sanfu to bring the suspect back, detain him and keep an eye on him, and then discuss the interrogation in detail after other detectives have collected clues and return to the police station."
"Leaving the suspect alone like this gives him enough time to think about 'what questions will the police ask' and 'how should I respond'. I'm afraid this is not conducive to the interrogation, right?" Superintendent Huang frowned slightly and questioned,
"Why not strike while the iron is hot and get the transcript before he comes to his senses?"
Wagner frowned slightly, as if he was organizing his thoughts and words, and did not immediately answer Superintendent Huang's question.
"You didn't make this decision, but the new Chief Inspector Yi Jiayi?" Superintendent Huang pressed aggressively.
Wagner nodded.
"Look, I didn't give you time to think. I suddenly asked you questions, and you didn't have time to make up a lie to fool me. You could only answer me truthfully without being prepared. The time window for the interrogation is so important, why did you let Yi Jiayi arrange everything? Wagner, what are your decisions and thoughts as Yi Jiayi's superior and the superior of Team B?"
Superintendent Huang emphasized his tone word by word, and sternly threw all these accusations at Wagner's face.
Wagner's face was calm, and his long face, which was no longer young, more concerned about his face, and more in need of respect, was slightly flushed, his lips were straight, and he frowned and lowered his eyes in silence.
Tannen's eyes moved between Superintendent Huang and Wagner, capturing their every expression and analyzing their true emotions and thoughts behind their words.
After a few seconds of silence, he vaguely understood Wagner's real thoughts in his body language full of confrontational consciousness. So, he pushed his glasses and spoke on behalf of Wagner, breaking the tense stalemate at the moment.