Chapter 642 Closing the Net

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Shang Geyong was the first to get excited when he heard the shouts outside.

He was tied up like a maggot. To use the words in the old storytelling books, if you are tied up like this for a long time, you will be disabled if you don't die.

Shang Geyong shook his body vigorously, trying to bounce it twice and make some sound. This was one of the results of his practice for many days.

Chen Wanjia stood up calmly, picked up his hammer, weighed it, and looked at Shang Geyong.

A cold sweat poured down from his head.

Shang Geyong couldn't help thinking, wasn't that how he suffered in the first place?

Facing Chen Wanjia alone, he didn't even have a weapon in his hand, and he hadn't thought of a coping strategy in his mind. He was dragged to the ground by Chen Wanjia in two hands. Shang Geyong can still recall the strength of Chen Wanjia's iron-like hands. That was a strength that Chen Wanjia had never felt in countless social interactions and handshakes in the midst of countless feasts and revelries.

A meter reader can't be very strong, and most importantly, ordinary urban residents today, have they ever thought about fighting face to face?

No one was ready to suddenly enter the Colosseum.

Only Chen Wanjia was staring at the door frame like a beast.

Dong Dong Dong.

The person outside continued to knock on the door and said, "Please open the door. I heard the sound. I won't come tomorrow. I have to finish it today. Please open the door."

Chen Wanjia put the hammer on the side of the back door where he could take it at any time, then turned around and pushed Shang Geyong under the bed, and whispered, "If you make a sound, I will catch him and let him help me bury you."

Shang Geyong's eyes were full of fear, and he nodded vigorously.

Chen Wanjia stood up with satisfaction.

The room was small, and the bed was on the side where the door was open. Shang Geyong's feet were facing the door and his head was facing the window. He tried to tilt his head to the side of the bed gap and watched Chen Wanjia's feet walk towards the door.

The door opened, Chen Wanjia's feet were against the door, ready to close it at any time, extremely cautious.

Shang Geyong pricked up his ears and listened hard, trying to hear a little hope.

Winter.

With a muffled sound, Shang Geyong's eyes blurred, and he saw Chen Wanjia's face appear in front of his face.

Shang Geyong was startled, and then he realized that Chen Wanjia was knocked down by someone.

Shang Geyong and Chen Wanjia looked at each other, Shang Geyong looked panicked, but Chen Wanjia was still calm.

"Police!"

At this time, a roar sounded in the room.

Shang Geyong was stunned, and then he jumped up and down hard.

As he jumped up and down, a line of tears flowed down Shang Geyong's face.

Chen Wanjia's face showed a hint of irony, and he made a familiar mouth shape to Shang Geyong: Liar!

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When Wang Chuanxing dragged Shang Geyong out from under the bed, his expression was extremely surprised. A special case team of more than 100 people, including Jiang Yuan, did not expect that Shang Geyong was still alive.

Although he looked like a meat dumpling, it was estimated that he was living a difficult life, but he was still alive!

Wang Chuanxing looked at Chen Wanjia who was riding on the ground, and was surprised at his calmness and composure.

"What's your name?" The one riding on Chen Wanjia was Du Zhansheng, a policeman of the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment who just graduated and joined the job this year. He was born in a kung fu family and was able to win the Sanda championship while in school. Today, he was specially arranged to be in the front, and he wanted to win with one move.

Chen Wanjia's photos and portraits had already been circulated. When Du Zhansheng saw his face, he was sure that he had found the right person. The rest was nothing more than carrying out the planned tasks.

Chen Wanjia was pressed under him, and he sneered and said, "Chen Wanjia."

"Yeah." Wang Chuanxing checked the photo again, and several people lifted up the handcuffed Chen Wanjia.

Shang Geyong next to him was also pulled to the side and slowly untied.

Wang Chuanxing led people to search carefully on both sides before taking out his mobile phone to report the news.

The arrest scene here is very important. In the future prosecution trial, appeal and death penalty review, it is inevitable to check the photos and physical evidence at this time countless times.

Death row prisoners usually go through a second trial, not to overturn the case. In most cases, death row prisoners just live a few more months in this way.

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Changyang City.

Jiang Yuan and others received the call of successful arrest, and there was also a cheer.

Recovering the fugitive really depends on a bit of luck, so no matter how safe the pursuit work is, it may be fruitless, and no matter how ridiculous the needle in the haystack is, it may be a great success.

Even if you are a criminal police, sometimes you can only believe that fate will make the best arrangements, let the deceased rest in peace, and punish the devil.

"The work of finding the body has to continue." Qian Tongyi arranged the work first, and said: "I heard that the murderer seemed very calm after being caught. I guess he won't explain the previous things well. Let's confirm as many cases as we can. Even if we take a step back, confirming one more body now is equivalent to solving one more backlog case, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Backlog cases or current cases are calculated by head count, so a case with multiple deaths, how many people died is how many cases, and the subsequent reports and reports are also calculated in this way.

From this perspective, solving a case with four deaths is a little easier than solving four cases with one death.

Jiang Yuan didn't need to worry about that. As a guest soldier, he had already exceeded his mission.

Qian Tongyi arranged a series of personnel to go out, and then came to Jiang Yuan and said: "Shang Geyong was lucky this time. He has been sent to the hospital. He has suffered a great mental shock, but his body is basically fine."

"Did the Chen Wanjia keep him just to find gold?" Jiang Yuan felt that the reason for keeping Shang Geyong didn't seem to be so sufficient.

Qian Tongyi shook his head slightly: "From what we know so far, Chen Wanjia should have asked him to help with the work."

"Huh?"

"Chen Wanjia felt that helping to remove internal organs was disgusting, so he asked Shang Geyong to do it."

The people around him were stunned: "He felt disgusting, so he could not kill people!"

"Chen Wanjia changed two places this month, and finally lived in Maguanyi. He went to work and built walls every day. If he encountered people who owed wages, he would hammer them to death. A foreman has died in Maguanyi, and if we hadn't come here, another one would have died. He has prepared lime and other things."

"Is this guy afraid that he will not be caught?"

"He can't bear to kill so many people." Qian Tongyi is not a psychologist, and he has no sympathy for this kind of guy who is perverted because of some psychological problems.

There are many options for psychological problems. Killing is not a solution. Even if it is, it is not the turn of these guys to rely on killing to solve their problems.

Jiang Yuan said: "So, five bodies have been found."

"Yes. In Shang Geyong's words, Chen Wanjia kills people on demand. Killing people is like killing chickens. He only considers his own plan and does not consider other things." The main information Qian Tongyi got came from Shang Geyong. As for Chen Wanjia, his interrogation must be handled by a powerful expert.

In the next period of time, the people of Changyang City will probably change their views on TV walls.

"New bodies should be sent over as soon as possible. After I finish looking at them, I have to go home and rest. I don't feel comfortable looking at this eucalyptus body either." Jiang Yuan urged a little.

For forensic doctors, it is said that they are indifferent to looking at mummies and the like, but Chen Wanjia's method is not pure mummies, but just a specious method. From Jiang Yuan's point of view, his method is even more terrifying.

Chen Wanjia's handling of the bodies is more skillful and easy-going. Especially when he saw the traces of his knife and the patience of applying lime, Jiang Yuan could see it and felt even worse.