The scorching sun.

The skin is burning from the sun.

The car engine roars, no air conditioning.

Wu Junhao sits in the passenger seat, carefully oiling and maintaining his small shield.

Yes, he has a small shield, transparent, round, and small. But when he puts it on his arm, this transparent round shield becomes super hard and powerful.

Wu Junhao's police baton shield technique is quite famous in Qinghe City. He is often invited by various property companies to do drills. In actual combat, Wu Junhao is also the guarantee of the Pushing Squad.

When they arrived at the destination, Wu Junhao slowly raised his head. There was no fierce expression like in a TV show on his face, just calmly opened the walkie-talkie and said, "The factory in front is where our target is. Everyone has seen the photos, so keep a close eye on it."

There was no response on the walkie-talkie.

The members of the Pushing Squad are casual about other things, but when it comes to capturing people, they are truly professional.

Wu Junhao continued, "It's not easy to find this guy. As you all have seen, Jiang Forensic's stuff is amazing. This time, let's try to catch a big fish."

Wu Junhao added, "But no matter how important the mission is, there is only one life. If someone escapes, we can chase after them. We have so many brothers, we should not only be confident but also trust the people around us. If you can't handle it, let go and let others take over."

At this point, Wu Junhao said again, "Alright, we've gone over the plan, let's not waste time. The support team will stay in the car and keep in touch at all times. The rest of us will follow the plan."

"Car number two, received."

"Car number three, received."

At this time, the other cars responded casually.

For the Pushing Squad, capturing suspects is a common and ordinary task.

Wu Junhao himself was calm and indifferent.

He and the police officers in the same car were all wearing police uniforms, but the six people in car number four and car number five were not.

Therefore, cars number four and number five parked a little further away. The officers in plain clothes sneaked into the target's back door through the gaps in other factories to block their escape route.

When the officers blocking the back door were in position, Wu Junhao waved his hand and several cars drove together to the front of the factory. A group of police officers got out of the cars and rushed towards the door.

The factory door was open, and they entered as soon as they touched it.

Inside the factory, it was empty with several machines roaring. One person was working at a machine.

When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw a group of police officers. He was a bit confused and dropped the tool in his hand on the ground. Then he quickly picked it up, wanting to run but not knowing where to go. He just tightly held the wrench in his hand.

Wu Junhao and the others immediately confirmed that he was the target.

Wu Junhao remembered the facial features on the printed paper clearly.

A group of police officers surrounded him in an arc with their batons. Wu Junhao stood among them, the small round shield protecting his chest, ready to take action at any time.

A large circle surrounded a small circle.

The young entrepreneur who returned from the big city stood there foolishly, holding a wrench in his hand. He wanted to resist, but his legs couldn't stop trembling.

At the same time, the plainclothes officers guarding the back door also rushed in. They didn't say a word and just charged forward. Their experience was to first block the escape route, just like grabbing the pig's leg before it runs away. It would be too dangerous to wait until the pig charges before blocking it.

More than ten strong men surrounded one person at a machine, and there was a faint sense of killing in the air.

The young entrepreneur finally dropped the wrench on the ground.

"Xiao Ba!" Wu Junhao shouted loudly.

"What are you doing..." Xiao Ba couldn't believe it.

"Are you Xiao Ba?" Wu Junhao could tell at a glance, but he wanted to confirm.

Xiao Ba reluctantly nodded and said, "Yes..."

"Lower your head and squat down." Wu Junhao shouted again, fiercely and sternly.

Xiao Ba quickly squatted down, curling up into a ball, feeling a little safer, and his legs trembled less.

"I won't run, I'll stay here." Xiao Ba's voice was small and a bit sticky.

Wu Junhao and the others looked at each other and felt that they were wasting their emotions.

It was like eighteen strong men killing a little chick together.

With so many people, they should at least pick up a chair and symbolically resist. He dropped the wrench so quickly, they thought he was going to do something.

"How did you find me?" Xiao Ba still couldn't believe it and asked in a low voice.

"Be honest, lower your head." Wu Junhao and his deputy shouted together.

They had to shout because their emotions were not easy to control.

"I knew it, trusting others doesn't end well."

"Do you guys need handcuffs?"

"Be gentle with the handcuffs, my skin is easily broken."

Xiao Ba muttered, looking up at Wu Junhao and the others.

Wu Junhao held the transparent oiled small shield, and his fingers made a creaking sound. He asked in a muffled voice, "What were you doing in Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou?"

"I can really help with getting documents." Xiao Ba was unhappy and wanted to stand up and talk to Wu Junhao."Bow your head." A team member next to him pressed him down.

......

The case handling center was bustling like the New Year.

The green radishes in the corridor were standing tall and wide, growing very lush and broad.

Of course, it wasn't the New Year, but the time before the New Year.

Every moment there were complaints about manpower shortage, and new people were coming in every moment.

At the same time, people were still being arrested outside, with the intention of catching everyone before the New Year.

Xiao Ba, who made fake certificates, once again provided a steady stream of supplies for the interrogation room.

Just as Huang Qiangming had predicted, Xiao Ba, who didn't follow the rules of the underworld, indeed had a lot of "certificate-making materials" in his hands.

He had originally decided to return to his hometown for development because he had accumulated some customer resources and couldn't afford a house in the big city. In addition, unlike the older generation of criminals, Xiao Ba had learned how to take orders online and had broken free from geographical restrictions, doing quite well in business.

If he hadn't been caught, Xiao Ba would have started preparing to build his own guesthouse to facilitate the certificate-making personnel. It was very safe to travel and make certificates in one go.

Huang Qiangming pulled up four teams of criminal police in one breath, and casually found out the information of three fugitives.

Although compared to the B-level fugitives a few days ago, the status and value of these three were somewhat inferior, but there was still a sense of joy in picking up a bargain.

It was like harvesting the sea. There was indeed effort, but it felt like a free ride.

The tide rises.

And the tide falls.

......

On Wednesday noon.

After squeezing out the last drop of juice from Stupid Guo, Wei Zhenguo packed him up and handed him over to the prosecutor of the county procuratorate.

Compared to the other four middle-aged thieves, Stupid Guo's sentence would undoubtedly be much longer. By the time he was released from prison, his midlife crisis would no longer exist, and he would have reconciled with the world.

When the five thieves were sent away together, Jiang Yuan also got his new computer.

A latest model mainframe - last year's edition, approved for purchase by the county bureau.

Jiang Yuan was still very happy.

No matter what, it was more advanced than his previous computer by more than five years. According to the purchasing habits of the county bureau, it could be eight or ten years more advanced.

Jiang Yuan happily installed various commonly used software, then opened it and started watching.

Using a new computer was indeed more fun!

Seeing his silly joy, Wu Jun was also quite happy. He took out a Zhonghua cigarette, lit it quietly, and started smoking.

The quiet office, the quiet criminal police compound, and the thief-free Ningtai County, what a beautiful scene, a prosperous era!

......

"Love even in death, not thoroughly not happy......"

Wu Jun's phone vibrated and started singing.

Wu Jun picked it up, hummed twice, then sucked up the remaining half of the cigarette, threw it into the flower pot, turned around and said to Jiang Yuan, "Let's go, there's a case of a severed hand, let's go check out the scene."

"So brutal. Is the person still alive?" Jiang Yuan immediately packed up his things and asked as he walked.

"He's alive, he's been sent to the hospital." Wu Jun put the remaining cigarettes in his pocket and said as he walked, "The victim fainted and said he didn't know the murderer. The murderer hasn't been found yet."

Jiang Yuan's expression immediately became much more serious.

The judicial systems at home and abroad are very different. The first thing foreign police officers have to consider is the litigation process, because if the litigation is not settled, no matter how beautiful the case is, it is meaningless.

In foreign countries, it's like, I know you're the murderer, others also know he's the murderer, the murderer also knows you know he's the murderer, but as long as there's not enough evidence, you can't convict the murderer.

Including forensic officers, all police officers have to strive to prove that the murderer is the murderer.

For domestic forensic officers and criminal police officers, their most important task is to solve the case. After the prosecution is proposed, there is basically nothing to do.

So, the fact that the victim doesn't know the murderer and the murderer hasn't been found yet makes the case instantly more difficult.

Jiang Yuan and his master arrived at the scene.

This was a self-built courtyard with a wall, more than two meters high. A large iron gate, double-opened, with small stone lions squatting at the door.

The scene inside the courtyard was very bloody, with large amounts of blood splattered on the ground.

If this were a chicken-killing scene, it would be equivalent to the blood volume of two chickens, but the smell at the tip of the nose was clearly the unpleasant smell of human blood.

Jiang Yuan first put on his mask and gloves according to the rules, and followed his master into the cordon.

The scene was not big, but they couldn't walk around randomly.

The scene investigators were drawing lines and taking pictures. Seeing Jiang Yuan and Wu Jun, they all showed friendly smiles.

The internal report of the "Wu Longshan Wild Man Case" had already come out. Any scene investigator with a bit of brains could only exclaim at the clues Jiang Yuan found during the scene investigation.

Today's case didn't involve a death, so for Jiang Yuan, it should be considered a small case.

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Several scene investigators were curiously looking at Jiang Yuan.

They saw Jiang Yuan standing in the middle of the courtyard, facing a pool of blood on the ground, taking a deep breath......