Chapter 142: Shocking Four Hundred Thousand!

Use a thief to catch a thief. Qian Hua was shocked, but he suppressed the throbbing and thought about it carefully.

Is it possible? Yes!

Why? Because Xu Hao is not the only one who uses this method, there are others who also use it.

To put it simply, it is to find someone to cooperate in investigating the case and provide some insights into special abilities.

"The old man has never thought that one day he could catch a thief."

Huang Song laughed, and his hunched figure looked a little wretched.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Do you remember what eleven-year-old Sun Jiang looked like?"

Qian Hua spoke in a cold voice.

"Is it him?"

As he spoke, he took out an object from his bosom. On it was a portrait of a human head drawn by a surveyor.

The mobile phone store owner recalled it very thoroughly and gave a complete description of Sun Jiang, with whom he had a transaction.

Before we can continue the pursuit, we have to confirm once again whether it is the same person.

"Well, there is a mole at the corner of the eye, a flat nose, thin lips, phoenix eyes, and a buzz cut. I don't look outstanding."

The four old men gathered together, looked at the portrait which was very different from the one in their memory, and clapped their hands.

"It must be him!"

Li Jianye nodded, paused for a moment, and prepared to go print the wanted poster and distribute it.

Huang Song didn't find it strange, but he still shook his head.

"Wanted warrants are useless."

"This should be taught by those middle-aged women."

Huang Song spoke.

A matchmaker is a human trafficker.

"In our line of work, except for brothels, there is a hard and fast rule for any other activity, which is not to attract attention."

"She can't be good-looking or ugly, and she can't be too tall or too short."

"Otherwise, even if you have great skills, you won't be able to use them. It's the same with matchmakers stealing children. Don't steal handsome and beautiful ones and sell them at a high price, otherwise you will make money but not live to spend it."

"He looks very ordinary, so ordinary that even if he stood in front of you, you wouldn't be able to remember him after just two glances, let alone the wanted poster."

Huang Song shook his head.

If you want to do something sneaky, you have to do it sneakily. You can't do it in a way that will attract attention.

Even if human traffickers abduct female students, if the clients have no requirements for appearance, they will only abduct an ordinary-looking girl.

Xu Hao glanced at them and said:

"Don't say these useless things. Letting you out is to cooperate with the police in the arrest."

"You know Sun Jiang well. Tell us about your current personal speculation."

Huang Song thought for a moment and said:

"How long has that kid been in Linlan City?"

"I don't know. From what I can see so far, the other party appeared eight years ago and showed up within the last month."

Qian Hua responded.

After thinking about it, he added one more point.

"Well, from what we can see so far, every time the other party shows up, he's going to kill people!"

"Within a month."

The other leader thought for a moment and looked at Huang Song, "What's the nearest distance to the deceased's address?"

“The closest is eight kilometers, and the farthest is fourteen kilometers.”

"What about the time interval?"

"Not more than twenty-four hours apart."

"What's the address of the stolen personnel?"

"All around Linlan City."

Huang Song frowned when he heard this, smacked his lips, and shook his head, "It's bad, it's bad."

"Don't be careless." Li Jianye said solemnly.

"A rabbit doesn't eat grass near its nest, and a thief doesn't steal around his own nest. Generally speaking, if someone steals once in an area, they won't break into the house and steal again in a short period of time."

"We can't catch this guy in places he's been to. We have to start from places he hasn't been to."

Huang Song's muddy voice sounded, and he pondered for a moment.

"But the whole city is where he steals. This guy has no place to stay and is very difficult to catch as he drifts around."

"Whose territory is the train station?"

Another ladle handle spoke up and asked.

Train stations, airports, coaches and buses are places that are frequented by thieves.

The surge of human traffic can break the curse of "stealing once and moving to a new location" and enable multiple thefts.

"He doesn't steal from train stations."

Qian Hua shook his head.

"The killer only targeted the rich."

"At present, it is conservatively estimated that the other party has obtained a total of 100,000 yuan from the multiple thefts carried out within one month."

Only steal from the rich!? Steal a hundred thousand in a month!? Huang Song and his old bones were stunned by this.

During the time they were there, anyone who could steal 10,000 yuan was considered a master thief. Countless people knelt down to become his apprentices, but he only stole from the rich?

"That's weird, there's no residential address, and yet they want to steal so much money."

The four thief kings then shifted their gaze to another point.

"What is this boy doing? He can't afford to pick up girls every day."

Qian Hua paused, this time he was a little confused.

Is there any necessary connection between the residential address and the stolen money? Yes!

Let’s put it this way, what people want in terms of material things is often related to the environment.

If you feel hot lying at home, you will want an air conditioner. If you feel bored sitting on the sofa, you will want to buy a TV.

But it’s different if you are wandering around. If you throw 5,000 yuan in front of a homeless person, will he buy a color TV or try the delicious food first?

at the same time.

Without a home, no matter how many things you buy, it will be useless if you don’t have a house to fill them.

You who are wandering around don't need any expensive things at all.

Watch? Perfume? Necklace?

Such valuable jewelry? One of the basic requirements for a thief is that he needs to look ordinary enough! "In other words, it is very likely that the guy stole a lot of money and didn't spend a penny?"

Huang Song stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"He saved it?" Li Jianye's eyes twitched and he asked subconsciously.

"Pooh!"

“Scum!”

The other leaders were very contemptuous.

"Since when does a petty thief want to save money? Damn it, it's a disgrace to our ancestors!"

"So where did he spend all his money?"

Qian Hua was suspicious again.

Thieves have no habit of saving money. Generally speaking, they live paycheck to paycheck. They spend whatever they steal and steal whatever they spend.

Save money?

What are you saving money for? Getting married?

Even if it was, that shouldn't be the murderer in 2003.

That is to say, "the murderer, Sun Jiang, stole money several times within a month, totaling 100,000 yuan."

"Moreover, he is currently facing certain death and will be executed after being arrested, but there is no possibility of spending the money he invested."

Xu Hao opened his mouth. His voice was not loud but clear and every word could be heard clearly.

Would you still work overtime for your boss as hard as you can before you die? No.

There was once a rumor that swept the world.

After rumors of the end of the world in 2012 appeared, countless people started a final carnival, thinking that they only had a little time left, so they began to take out loans and squander.

The murderer did take out a 'loan' before his death, but the other party did not squander it!

This is obviously unreasonable.

A thief steals money just to spend it. If you don't spend it, why are you a thief? Especially when you are facing arrest! Many doubts flashed through my mind.

Xu Hao finally raised his head and looked at the four people in front of him.

"Start arranging the tasks now."

"Huang Song went to the wealthy area and searched for clues about Sun Jiang in every home that had been robbed."

"Sima Li went to search for the movement of the money."

"Chen Song went to intercept them in advance, guessed the enemy's next move from past traces, and tried to wait for them with his men."

"Li Xue went to investigate various gangs of thieves, and assigned a police force of ten people to each gang."

Xu Hao buried the question deep in his heart, looked at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "Investigate!"

Everyone dispersed.

Four thief kings from the last century were taken away and sent to various regions to start a hunt and interception.

Only Xu Hao, Li Jianye and a few others were left here.

"What do we do?"

Li Jianye frowned.

"Investigate the theft of funds by the other party."

Xu Hao didn't say anything and turned and walked towards the police car.

"funds?"

"The stolen money?"

Li Jianye was surprised, but he followed.

"Now, think about why the other party stole the money."

"Putting aside the thief himself, is there a certain connection between the murder and the theft?"

Xu Hao sat in the car, directing the vehicle to the location and asking questions.

Qian Hua thought for a moment and nodded.

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"exist."

"From the other party's point of view, killing is the most important factor. Compared to that, money is nothing."

"Two things that have nothing to do with each other and are not at the same level at all, appear at the same time. They can only be equal in the eyes of each other."

Qian Hua said so.

For example.

When you are walking to school and there is a dollar on the road, you might pick it up, because going to school and picking up money, although unrelated, are on the same level.

There is no situation where the priority is overwhelming.

But what if there is a mad brown bear behind you? If there is a bear chasing you and you are running for your life, would you pick up a gold bar, let alone a dollar? No.

Now, the murderer's situation is a second example.

The police are like bears. According to the case, the other party should have been concentrating on escaping, and there is no reason for him to pick up a dollar on the roadside.

It would be fine if he said that this money was his life's hard work.

But this is something he could easily steal, there is no reason why it is so precious!

"Unless it's related to the case."

"That is to say, the murderer's goal included stealing a certain amount of money and killing others at the same time."

Xu Hao nodded and told the truth.

Thieves like Huang Song are extremely sensitive to money.

The murder scene and the traces left behind did not scare them. Instead, they immediately found out that Sun Jiang had stolen money! "But then again."

"What does he need the money for?"

Li Jianye turned his head while sitting in the passenger seat and looked at the two people behind him in confusion.

"I have seen people kill for money."

"But I have never seen a case where murder and money are separated but of the same level."

The previous explosion in Linlan City was a murder caused by money.

I haven't seen anything related to the current case.

“Could it be related to the factors that caused the conflict?”

In a trance, Li Jianye came up with a new idea.

He looked at the few people and continued to analyze:

"Could it be that six years ago, the deceased and others targeted the murderer, causing not only the deaths of two people, but also some secondary damage for money? "

After these words were spoken, several people paused and then looked at each other.

"It's really possible." Xu Hao nodded and did not deny it.

"Six years ago, the urban management case resulted in two deaths, but the number of people being retaliated against now is clearly higher than that."

"If we calculate it based on one person for one person, there are at least four people that the police don't know about!"

An idea suddenly occurred to Qian Hua.

He said this hastily.

"The hidden victim six years ago."

"Could it be related to the fact that the city management's law enforcement has caused their own money to increase or decrease?!"

Is it possible? It is very possible! “It looks like this.”

"Should we search the surrounding areas around the social network of the two deceased persons?"

Qian Hua looked at Xu Hao.

First of all, the murderer is the grandson of the deceased, a grandson who is not registered in the household registration. It is highly likely that he was also at the scene of the urban management law enforcement six years ago.

Since it is on site, it is at the sales location, which is also the location where the stall is set up.

There won't be only a woman and a girl there. But. "Can you find out?"

Xu Hao suddenly asked.

Qian Hua was about to speak, but suddenly got stuck.

Six years ago, there was no record of the stall location. The charging system was probably chaotic. Even if we knew it was related to money, we couldn't even find anyone who was at the scene at the time, let alone conduct a thorough search. "Invest some police force and keep a close eye on the money from all directions."

Xu Hao shook his head.

Information is good.

But it's no use.

Qian Hua had no choice but to make this arrangement.

As for what Xu Hao was going to do. It was half past eight at night.

Everyone's cell phone rang. They picked it up, glanced at it briefly, and then pressed the dial button.

"Hello? Officer? I'm Huang Song. Damn it, I asked my connections to check for stores in Linlan City that are related to the case and can sell items of unknown origin."

"How can this guy only sell it for 100,000? 400,000 is not enough!"

"Did this grandson kidnap and sell the rich man?"

Huang Song's cursing voice rang in his ears.

"Are you sure?"

Xu Hao asked.

"Sure, only higher, not lower!"

"I found the local bosses and picked out the shops that were capable of selling this stuff. I then got the cash flow from the shops and checked it with the police's internal alarm information at the same time. The amount was basically certain."

"Fuck, 400,000 a year, that guy is really outrageous. The amount of money stolen is also fucking outrageous."

"I've been stealing all my life, but this is the first time I've heard of a cell phone worth tens of thousands of yuan and a piece of jewelry worth nearly a hundred thousand yuan!"

Huang Song is in his sixties. When he looked at what he found in his hand, he felt his blood boiling.

"In the area where the rich steal, are there any obvious traces left at the scene?" Xu Huo asked again.

"No, that kid knows Qinggong, which he learned from a movie about martial arts. He is so agile that he left no trace at the scene."

"Damn it, how did that guy pry open this dog basket fingerprint lock? It's fucking weird!"

Huang Song doubted his life as he spoke.

To be honest, he went to the scene with full confidence, but when he saw the fingerprint lock that was powered on, his head was buzzing.

As for Qinggong, this thing does exist, but it is not the kind of flying by stepping on leaves as shown in TV dramas.

Instead, exercise your core to make yourself agile and faster.

For example, in ancient crime-solving TV dramas, the thieves were running around on the rooftops, looking as light as a swallow, as if they were performing the art of lightness.

In modern times, this behavior is called "parkour", a principle that is mainly a method of physical exercise. Of course, Qinggong is mainly based on "stillness".

"Four hundred thousand"

Li Jianye felt his scalp tingling as he listened.

He bluntly said that 400,000 yuan a month was enough to support the entire criminal investigation team!

"Where is the investment information?" Xu Huo asked again without hesitation.

"Sima Li is in charge, I don't know about the old man."

"Damn it, how can I pry open this fingerprint lock? Why are there some indecipherable iron plates inside? Where is the keyhole?"

Hearing Huang Song muttering, Xu Hao simply hung up the phone.

He called Sima Li.

"Hello?"

"Young man? I don't have any clues for now."

"I asked some people in the underworld for help, but I didn't find any suspicious records of large expenditures, and there was no trace of him in those luxury stores."

"By the way, I checked the information about the outcropping of Sunjiang, but didn't find anything unusual."

"This kid steals money but doesn't spend it"

Sima Li found many "like-minded" people and searched the whole city, but unfortunately, no trace of him was found.

"How are Chen Song and Li Xue?"

"Nothing happened. That guy is worthy of being my apprentice. He doesn't care about small money at all. He only stole the big ones. I don't know anything about the boss."

"Old Chen investigated for a long time and found that the boy was also scouting the surrounding wealthy areas when he was scouting the places where people were killed. Now he is wondering who will be killed next."

Sima Li's voice rang out.

There are clues, but they are useless.

But Xu Hao had come to them for this very reason! Looking at the person in front of him, Xu Hao hung up the phone and spoke slowly.

"Did you hear that?"

"Four hundred thousand, now."

"Check for me an order worth 400,000!"

(End of this chapter)