Chapter 374: Comparable to 3D Printing

When the farmers heard that they were involved in a murder case, they fainted on the spot.

The Hongshan Police Station occupies less space than the Criminal Police Brigade, and the interrogation room is already full of construction workers and plumbers who participated in the Dream Fate.

So the people from Yutou Village were taken directly to the Criminal Police Brigade.

At this point, Lin Yu and Zhang Jianbai went to Nanpu District to help, and Xiao Zhiwei took Xu Fei and others out on patrol.

Only Guo Jin and Qin Mingzhi remained behind.

"Hey, Brother Yang, you can do it. We can go out and catch so many people in one trip."

Guo Jin greeted Wang Xinhui, who was also here, and brought out a box of mineral water to distribute to the policemen at Hongshan Police Station.

"Hey, you're welcome, they'll be back right away. There's a lot going on in the institute!"

"Whatever you want, take it and save others from calling our team stingy."

Everyone laughed, and the distance between the two parties also shortened.

However, there were really few people at the Hongshan Police Station, so they left in a hurry without being able to stay for dinner.

Wang Xinhui also followed, but Lu Rong stayed behind to take over.

"Brother Yang, the confessions of several people were similar. There were three young guys who appeared at Dream Fate that day, all driving sports cars. One of them was scolded by the people in Yutou Village, and the remaining two fought with them until the early morning. "

After a while, the confession was sorted out, and Guo Jin was delighted.

"Hey, these two groups of people are quite interesting. They cursed each other dozens of times across the dirt road with their arms akimbo, but they didn't even think of calling the police."

Guo Jin shook his head and smiled helplessly: "According to the farmers, those young people were arrogant and drunk, mocking the villagers for being poor."

"Later, they were drunk and had to go swimming, so they took off their valuables in the car."

"It's a sports car. The top wasn't even lowered, so the two of them just strolled away."

"The villagers were so angry that they stole everything from other people's houses."

He spread his hands and said, "I have contacted the traffic control brigade and can call up road section monitoring at any time."

As he spoke, he patted a stack of paper into Jiang Yang's arms, "This was drawn by the villagers. Well, the police system couldn't match the person."

You really can't blame them.

Few of the villagers have learned to paint and have no time to farm. Who has the leisure and leisure to cultivate their sentiments?

Moreover, young people either go out to study or work in the city. Most of those who stay in the suburbs and countryside are like Jin Pan who inherit the family business and farm.

Jiang Yang looked at it carefully, flipping through the pages one by one.

In his mind, he had taken all the portraits in common and simulated them together again.

He fully utilized his painting skills at the age of three.

After a while, he picked up the ballpoint pen and scribbled on the notebook.

Guo Jin looked over and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Three young people with different appearances came to life in Jiang Yang's hands.

"...Brother Yang, do you have any other skills that I don't know about?"

Guo Jin sighed.

He held the portraits and pondered them for half an hour, but he still couldn't figure out why.

In his eyes, the villagers were not a group of people.

But Jiang Yang's painting seemed to be right again.

"Huh? That's right, these people all have high hairlines!"

"He has a mole on his lip! Damn it, why didn't I notice it!"

"Central parted mustache! So similar! Oh my god!"

Guo Jin's startled voice caused Qin Mingzhi to put down his notebook and run over.

Just when Jiang Yang stopped writing.

"Take it and match it again."

"okay!"

Ten minutes later, the detailed information of the three young people was placed on the table.

Their photos are exactly the same as Jiang Yang's portrait.

Just like 3D printing.

"Wang Yang, 22 years old. The youngest son of Wang Deming, the boss of Xinhong Technology. He just came back after studying abroad. His father donated a library to get into the university."

Jiang Yang read them one by one, "Xu Da, 23 years old, is the owner of uncle's milk tea. His father passed away the year before last, and his mother ran away with someone... Oh, that watch worth more than two million yuan belongs to him."

Qin Mingzhi contacted the store and the police handled the case, and they were very cooperative.

"Yeah, I'm really convinced. My family is about to go bankrupt, and I'm going out with a bunch of dudes."

He rolled his eyes and pointed at the remaining person, "Well, Guo Wei, Yang Shuyu's nephew from Bianshu Group, is currently the best among the three and is already interning in the company."

"So it was Guo Wei who left first, and the other two threw their things in the car and went to the reservoir to play?"

Jiang Yang chuckled.

There is a reservoir behind Yutou Village, and children often go there.

Occasionally there are people who go fishing.

However, starting from the year before last, a barbed wire fence was erected around the reservoir, so there were no people around.

It was already past lunch time, everyone's stomachs were empty, they hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, and they were feeling dizzy.

"Eat first, and I'll question them one by one in the afternoon."

After that, Jiang Yang turned on the computer, found the license plates of the three people at the Vehicle Administration Bureau, and then called up the monitoring for the corresponding period.

There were not many roads leading to Yutou Village, so he checked them quickly at sixteen times speed.

Before the meal was finished, we found three eye-catching sports cars.

One is fluorescent green, one is royal blue, and one is orange.

It is particularly eye-catching among the black and white cars.

Moreover, this car drove out from a bar in the city center. It was around 11 o'clock in the night, and the traffic on the elevated highway was sparse.

Guo Wei's car also received two speeding tickets.

"I'm not sure about anything else, but I'm sure of drunk driving."

Jiang Yang quickly took a screenshot, and after zooming in on the screen, he could clearly see the three of them holding the steering wheel in one hand and holding a can of beer in the other.

The camera filmed most of the way until the three cars pulled over at the Xinxia intersection.

Xu Da and Wang Yang rushed to Mengzhiyuan with their arms around each other, but were stopped by workers.

After a while of arguing, the workers let them go for some reason, and Xu Da immediately called Guo Wei.

"Apply for a search warrant. It has been confirmed that three people appeared in Mengzhiyuan late at night four days ago."

Jiang Yang nodded, and the footage disappeared.

The surveillance equipment inside the mall has not been installed yet.

The case of dismemberment in the men's restroom is a major case, and Xiao Zhiwei directly asked his superiors to approve it.

When more than a dozen police officers rushed into the villa complex in Yangkou District, Xu Da was still asleep.

"What are you doing! The police are trespassing!"

The nanny tried her best to stop them.

The owner of the house was not at home, and she was panicked.

Especially the famous police officer Jiang led the team.

"The police are investigating the case. I hope you will cooperate with them."

Jiang Yang waved his ID and search warrant in front of the nanny, and then told Xu Fei: "Take a note for her."

"Ah?"

"I want one too? I didn't do anything wrong!"

The nanny was so scared that her legs went limp and her face turned pale.

"Auntie, I'm just asking you a few questions. Just tell me the truth. Please help the police investigate the case."

Xu Fei said as gently as possible.

And Jiang Yang's eyes became much sharper since he approached the 700-meter range of the villa.

[Xu Da, 23 years old, suspected of drunk driving, fatigue driving, rape and murder of multiple people, dismemberment...]

A series of charges were placed on his head, and on the crime radar, his red dot was darker and darker.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yang rushed upstairs and kicked open the closed bedroom door.

"Damn! Who the hell disturbed my sleep... What are you doing!"