Rebirth 2014: I, the King of Criminal Investigation

Chapter 242 This Fatty Starts to Plot Against People Again

They came to the office arranged for them by the provincial and ministerial leaders.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Dazhang pulled Ye Zhiyu and asked:
"What did he say to you?"

"What do you mean by a sentence of five years or less can seal the criminal record?" Ye Zhiyu answered truthfully:
"If I nod, he can make an exception and hire me without me having to go through the civil service exam process. He will handle all the formalities."

Is there such a regulation...Yu Dazhang has never heard of such laws and regulations.

But since the big leader can say it, it can't be false.

This kind of thing can't be taken as a joke.

It seems that Ye Zhiyu can't stay.

"You agreed?"

In Yu Dazhang's opinion, Ye Zhiyu had no reason to refuse.

For ordinary people, joining the police force and staying to work in the provincial department is equivalent to reaching heaven in one step.

Many police officers have worked at the grassroots level for their entire lives and never received such treatment.

He was assigned to a provincial department right after he started working. With his abilities, his future career will definitely be bright.

"You really take me for a fool."

Ye Zhiyu showed a disdainful expression and curled his lips:
"I finally got into Yisheng Group. How could I possibly become a police officer, and come all the way here to work?"

"My home is in Songhai, and my mother is also in Songhai."

"As you know, my mother is not in good health. How can I survive without her?"

When talking about his mother, his eyes became extremely firm.

But soon a look of contempt appeared on his face again. He stared at Yu Dazhang and said:
"Besides, I just asked, your police pay isn't that good, not even as much as I make at Yisheng Group."

This guy must be a fool... For the first time, Yu Dazhang felt that Ye Zhiyu's IQ was a bit low.

Can the treatment of civil servants be measured by money?
He really doesn't understand.

Xia Bin and Ma Jian in the room also looked at Ye Zhiyu as if he were a fool.

Police treatment is not good?
How did he say it?

"Just make up your mind." Yu Dazhang smiled at him:

“It’s actually pretty good to work in Songhai.”

He is the only one here who knows Ye Zhiyu's background.

Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety.

The fact that Ye Zhiyu mentioned his mother just now shows that he has made his choice.

This is a filial son who was willing to ruin his own future in order to treat his mother's illness.

Although the method is not advisable, his filial piety is admirable.

It is obviously unlikely for such a person to leave his mother to pursue his career.

When Ye Zhiyu said at the end that the treatment of police officers was bad, he was not saying it to others, but to comfort himself.

Although they are stupid, such people are cute in their stupidity.

Then a few people changed the layout of the office.

Two more sets of desks and chairs were added, turning it into an office for four people.

Although it is a bit crowded, the task force members are working together, so the efficiency can be higher.

Just after the revision was completed, Ding Feng walked in with the case file.

"This is the case file that has just been copied."

He placed a document on the desk and said seriously:

"The discs inside are surveillance videos of the crime scenes. Each disc corresponds to a crime scene. I have copied all of them for you."

"The on-site investigation report is at the end of the case file, as well as the victim's medical records..."

This introduction takes ten minutes.

Ding Feng explained each of the places he had marked in the case file one by one.

Yu Dazhang listened very carefully and nodded from time to time to show that he understood.

Finally, Ding Feng looked at him and said:
"I seem to have fallen into a misunderstanding. I always thought that the suspect would reveal his tracks sooner or later, so I kept following his trail."

"The longer I investigate, the more obsessed I become."

"When I was copying the case file just now, I suddenly realized that this misunderstanding must have been left by the suspect on purpose, just to let me get in."

"I hope you don't make the same mistake I did."

His tone was sincere and his mental state was better than before.

It gives people the feeling that the string that he had been holding tight is no longer so tight.

Yu Dazhang replied in a deep voice:
"I remember."

"I will continue to investigate." Before leaving, Ding Feng looked at him solemnly and said firmly:

"As long as the other party has not been caught, I will pursue him to the end." After saying that, he turned around and left without replying to Da Zhang.

Stubborn and extreme, but resolutely obeying the orders of his superiors... Yu Dazhang looked at Ding Feng's back, shook his head and sighed.

He is a bit old-fashioned, but he is still a good policeman.

He can't take care of others now, as there is a deadline for handling this case.

He opened the case file and glanced through it first.

Mainly look at the time of occurrence of each case, and then record it in your own little notebook.

The worst thing to do when investigating a serial case is to investigate each case one by one. Ding Feng fell into this misunderstanding.

I thought I could catch the suspects by defeating them one by one.

Little do people know that a serial case is to start from the overall situation and combine all the cases into one clue.

Yu Dazhang had felt it was strange before.

How are these nine cases arranged in time?
He only knew that two cases of severed fingers had occurred in the past month, the last of which happened in Songhai.

By this calculation, the previous seven cases occurred within two months.

If I'm not mistaken, the time intervals between cases will become longer as time goes by.

Now that he had the case file in his hands, he didn't have to guess anymore.

"The interval between the first two cases was seven days."

Yu Dazhang muttered to himself while writing the number "seven" in his notebook.

As soon as he finished writing, he immediately erased the numbers.

"The first person had two fingers cut off. He cut off one finger that day, and cut off another finger the next day. Then he cursed himself for a day and locked himself in a small dark room for another day."

"Missing for exactly four days."

"If you calculate it this way, the suspect only prepared for the second crime for three days."

This time he wrote the number "three" in the notebook and did not erase it.

"After that there was a nine-day gap, but the second victim had three fingers broken and was missing for five days."

“It took four days to prepare this time.”

Yu Dazhang wrote "four" on the notebook again and continued to look back.

More than ten minutes later.

A row of numbers was written by Yu Dazhang on the notebook.

From left to right, they are: three, four, four, five, five, six, eight, and nine.

The victim before Li Yong was missing four fingers and had been missing for six days.

Including the nine days of preparation, the last two cases were exactly half a month apart.

Yu Dazhang stared at the row of numbers, his mind full of question marks.

Why is the preparation time before committing a crime getting longer and longer?
Is the suspect becoming more cautious?

It shouldn’t be...Yu Dazhang shook his head and denied this hypothesis.

This kind of thing should become easier and easier as time goes by, and the suspect himself is cautious enough.

Otherwise, Ding Feng wouldn't have failed to touch even a hair of the other party.

Is the suspect tired?

When he thought of this possibility, Yu Dazhang couldn't help but laugh.

Although this is possible, the probability is too low.

This is not moving bricks at a construction site, nor is it a triathlon.

And based on past case handling experience.

Most criminals are in a state of extreme excitement when committing crimes.

This feeling can even become addictive.

There is no such thing as fatigue.

At this time, Ye Zhiyu and Xia Bin on the opposite side were staring at Yu Dazhang.

Just now they saw the fat man mumbling to himself, holding a pen in his hand, and occasionally writing on a notebook.

What made them most terrified was that the fat man was still grinning foolishly.

Too much pressure, going crazy?

Ye Zhiyu waved to Ma Jian opposite him, motioning him to come over.

When Ma Jian came closer, he asked in a low voice:
"What's going on? I feel like he has some mental problems."

Ma Jian was not surprised at all. He glanced at Yu Dazhang and replied in a low voice:
"Based on my understanding of him, whenever he becomes distracted, it means someone is about to get into trouble."

(End of this chapter)