Chapter 295: Starting Again

Zhang Yingkui.

Owner of the car wash in the basement·Main culprit of the serial car robbery case·Boyfriend·Ningtai local·Familiar with road conditions·Motorcycle enthusiast·Ten years of driving experience·Audacious·Weight maintainer·Planner of the fugitive.

He has a plan.

From the moment he rented the basement of the car wash, Zhang Yingkui had considered what to do if the police came.

Even if no police came, if a colleague came, his first choice would be to run.

This time was no exception. Zhang Yingkui saw the sudden influx of multiple police officers and turned around and ran.

There is a door between the first and second floors. As long as it is pushed open, you can reach the back alley, and then there are roads that extend in all directions. If the police behind him are less athletic, he can also choose to directly climb over the wall and go out from the next door.

Zhang Yingkui turned around and just as his hand reached the windowsill, he was grabbed by a criminal policeman who jumped out.

"So hard?" Zhang Yingkui was a little stunned. He didn't know what murderers looked like when they were arrested, but his predecessors, and the last time he was arrested for robbery, were all caught by two people on both sides and left. He also saw his predecessors who ran very fast and were watched by the uncles in the police station.

Some middle-aged and elderly criminal police have poor physical strength but excellent judgment. They know that they can't catch up with you by looking at your starting posture, so they calmly give up arresting you.

But this time, Zhang Yingkui was attacked by a self-sacrificing attack.

How high is the step? Wouldn't it hurt to fall down? What if I hit my teeth? Do you know how expensive it is to plant a tooth now?

Zhang Yingkui thought to himself, he is a fool. With this thought in mind, Zhang Yingkui took a professional step back and turned around, and his hands were on the windowsill again. He used his waist to force his body to stand up...

Puff.

Another criminal police rushed over and pulled him down again.

Puff puff.

Two more criminal police rushed over and pressed Zhang Yingkui. Puff!

Zhang Yingkui's fart was pressed out.

"Be honest!" The criminal police were extremely angry.

How many people are watching, it's okay for you to resist, at most everyone will work harder and show the bravery of a team. Farting is too much, it is an insult.

Puff puff puff.

More criminal police rushed up the stairs and held Zhang Yingkui tightly. There were two people holding one arm, and it was guaranteed that you couldn't escape even if you broke your forearm.

"Be gentle. Brothers, you have found the wrong person." Zhang Yingkui shouted frantically. He knew he had committed a crime, but he felt that the police must have found the wrong person. With his treatment, it would not be worth it if his hands were not stained with blood.

Zhang Yingkui was even more worried that the police had found the wrong person, and when they asked him, they would implicate his previous affairs.

"What's your name?" asked a policeman who had freed up time.

Zhang Yingkui hurriedly said: "Zhang Yingkui, Zhang the Archer, I am a good citizen..."

"You are right, we are from the Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade, this is my work permit."

The policeman who climbed up from behind shook his ID to Zhang Yingkui and said: "Do you know why we are looking for you?"

Zhang Yingkui struggled for a while, but there was no chance to get away. He sighed and said: "Not really."

"Let's go, let's talk it out when we get back." A policeman handcuffed him, and seven or eight people took him out.

A police car was already waiting at the door of the car wash.

In front of the police car, there were still seven or eight people standing, looking around curiously.

Zhang Yingkui was stuffed into the police car.

At this time, the other four cars slowly stopped by the roadside. Click, click, click.

Amid the continuous sound of doors opening, another group of sweaty men appeared, some in plain clothes, some in police uniforms, needless to say, all of them were policemen.

"That's it."

"It tastes pretty good."

"Wow, I haven't seen him for more than three years."

As the group of people talked, they slowly rushed to the police car where Zhang Yingkui was detained.

Everyone's movements were very slow, a bit like when it rains, water floods up and then slowly gathers.

However, Zhang Yingkui, who was handcuffed and sitting in the car, began to feel suffocated. Especially when someone stuck his head into the car, Zhang Yingkui even felt a little offended.

It was like a little mouse squatting in a cave and being peeped at by a snake.

Zhang Yingkui's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt more and more that something was wrong. He couldn't help but say: "My name is Zhang Yingkui, Zhang the bowman, Ying should be, and Kui is a big earth written from top to bottom. You got the wrong person."

"That's right, it's you." The police officer next to him said calmly.

"What did I do to arrest me like this?" Zhang Yingkui was shaking.

"What do you think?" The policeman would definitely not say it now, so he looked at Zhang Yingkui and let him spit it out himself.

Zhang Yingkui felt that the atmosphere was totally wrong. He looked back at his car wash room and even felt a little aggrieved. He said angrily, "I have retired for a year and a half. You still arrested me. It's outrageous."

"That's unreasonable."

"You have so many people. You want to frame me."

"What's wrong with the underworld?"

The police laughed and didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yingkui.

Everyone is busy outside all year round. Who wants to squat in the office and be glanced at by the leader from time to time?

Now I finally have the opportunity to go out. The weather is fine and the air is fresh. I feel comfortable all over.

As for Zhang Yingkui, this matter has nothing to do with him. Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade Image Building.

The first generation of four-eyed Zhuang Wei looked at the scene on the screen, which looked like zombies surrounding a car, and couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't help but ask Jiang Yuan: "Do you arrest people like this now?"

Jiang Yuan recalled the arrest scenes he participated in and nodded slowly: "Basically, it seems, it's like this. It's not so exaggerated, but there are quite a lot of people."

A newly transferred criminal police looked at the two people with a squint, and said a little bit reluctantly, thinking: How can there be such a rich police force in normal times? You probably haven't seen many cases...

Just thinking about it, Jiang Yuan's phone rang.

"I'll take a call." Jiang Yuan glanced at the phone and picked it up: "Yuzhi..."

"Someone" usually means the captain of a certain detachment.

Several people immediately thought of the legend in the team about Jiang Yuan being sold out, and they all pricked up their ears, but on the surface, they all did their own things calmly.

Yu Wenshu first called Jiang Yuan affectionately, and then continued: "Today there was a case. The victim was a cashier at a construction site. There were no cameras at the scene, and more than 100,000 yuan was lost. The people at the construction site all had alibis. It is suspected that an outsider robbed and killed... I would like to invite you to take a look."

There are two types of robbery cases. One is particularly easy to solve. The murderer's anti-reconnaissance ability is very weak. Some left their ID cards or mobile phones on the spot-not a joke, but an example.

The other type of robbery is particularly difficult to solve. Its type-the so-called water has no constant state, and the soldiers have no constant shape. The difficulty usually appears in the random items.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll go to Changyang now, but I may need to tell Huang Da."

"Well... I told him. I'll ask them to protect the scene."

"Okay, I'll leave right away." Jiang Yuan put down his phone and smiled at Zhuang Wei, "Okay, I have to get busy again. Thank you for your hard work."

"You've worked hard." Zhuang Wei looked at Jiang Yuan as if he was a mercenary going to war, selling himself to bring back funds and resources to his hometown.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, turned around and left, and walked away in three or two steps with his long legs.

He left the imaging building and entered the old building of the criminal police brigade.

Huang Qiangmin had already brewed a pot of good tea in the office, and called Jiang Yuan to come over to drink it, saying: "This is the tea my old comrade-in-arms sent me. How about you, Jiangcun, try it?"

"We used to produce tea in Jiangcun." Jiang Yuan sat down with a smile, took two sips, and handed Huang Qiangmin a Huazi, saying:

"I will bring you some tea later."

"Don't take the expensive ones, it's not necessary."

"No." Jiang Yuan smiled and asked again: "Have you discussed it with Yu Zhi? How long will I be gone this time?"

"At most one and a half months, I will be back in November at the latest."

"Oh."

Huang Qiangmin said very bluntly: "We have done very well this year. All indicators are at the forefront of the province. The combat power ranking is not only the first among the same level units in the province, but may also break the record. In the last ten months, you have to come back to keep the fruits of victory for us."

Jiang Yuan said "OK" without thinking too much.

Huang Qiangmin breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Jiang Yuan would be upset at this time. The more skilled a person is, the more likely he is to get upset at this time.

"Then I'll go directly to Changyang." Jiang Yuan drank his tea and stood up.

"Okay, I won't see you off. Well, go see your master again." Huang Qiangmin coughed twice and said, "Don't make too much noise."

Jiang Yuan went upstairs again with some confusion, and entered the forensic office, where he saw Wu Jun counting on his fingers.

"Master." Jiang Yuan shouted.

"Oh, you scared me. Are you going to Changyang again?" Wu Jun asked.

"Yes. They are urging me to come, and I still have it on site."

"Then hurry up, I've made you a red goose egg, one is worth seven. Worship Guan Erye, the yellow paper is under the cabinet, you can burn it yourself. By the way, do you want to drink the ash from the burning talisman paper?

I burned the talisman paper with a metal mesh and an alcohol lamp, it's quite clean. If you don't drive, you can use the ash to make wine, which is healthier than the salmon you eat."

Jiang Yuan worshipped Guan Gong as usual, burned the yellow paper, and then peeled the goose egg and said, "Forget the ash, I'll leave after eating the egg."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft. I'll leave after eating, that's all. Okay, drive carefully, burn the talisman paper, and I'll help you drink some." Wu Jun waved his hand.

Jiang Yuan was a little confused: "Will it be useful to help me drink it?"

"Why not? This thing is essentially a contract agreement. Old ladies in the past could pray for their children's safety, and I can also pray for my apprentice's safety." Wu Jun opened a bottle of iced black tea and poured it into the cup, and explained: "It's not good to match wine in the office, so match it with some juice."

Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed, so he went forward to pour half a cup and tasted it, then waved his hand and said: "Next time, mix it into the chili sauce and put it in the steamed bun."

He made a joke, and Wu Jun entered the serious thinking stage.

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