Zhou Sen's investigation pays great attention to on-site trace inspection and details. If there are casualties, an autopsy is a must.
This is his habit.
The same cannot be said for others. Some people don't pay attention to autopsies and on-site inspections at all. They sometimes pay more attention to their own experience.
There is no right or wrong in this. Everyone has their own strengths. As long as we can find clues, we will be done.
"What Zhou Sen said makes some sense. We can ask colleagues from the trace inspection room to enter the VIP carriage for another inspection. However, we have to hurry up. The railway will not give us much time. We need to continue after the carriage inspection and maintenance. It’s put into operation,” Akiyama Nosuke said.
"If you have any other suggestions about this, feel free to put them forward. Our purpose is to find out the mastermind behind this, and we must give Jin Gong an explanation."
It hasn’t been said that the eucalyptus is responsible for the investigation. Even if they have ideas, no one takes the initiative to mention them. Doesn’t that give others more credit?
When it comes to credit, everyone has their own agenda.
"I plan to hand over this case to Director Lin and solve it within three days." Akiyama Nosuke also saw it and announced directly, "But this is not only the matter of Director Lin, but also our entire secret service department." We must go all out and everyone must contribute.”
Zhou Sen lowered his eyes, looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. Anyway, he had already said that he could not control other people.
"Perhaps the organization behind the person who plotted to assassinate Duke Jin is not in Bingcheng?" Lao Cao suddenly said.
"Yes, these two people were in the car on Xiaoshagou, and it is not necessarily our side that Jin Gong's itinerary plan was leaked. If this case has nothing to do with Bingcheng, then it is useless for us to investigate. Isn't it?" Zou Shuxun spread his hands and said, this case is difficult to investigate, and it is very likely that there will be no results at all in the end.
Akiyama Nosuke said nothing.
Without knowing the inside story, there is no problem with such analysis and discussion. This situation does exist, and it is very likely.
Perhaps the opponent took advantage of Jin Ronggui's trip to take action, and in this way, the scope of the investigation was expanded.
People like Zhou Senle shirked their responsibilities and took the direction of the investigation astray.
"First investigate the source of the leak, and then determine where the problem lies. Let's adjourn the meeting." Akiyama Nosuke couldn't say it clearly, so he could only say this.
Akiyama Nosuke's attitude was very confusing. After hearing the word "dismissed", Zhou Sen stood up and walked out. His position was closest to the door.
"Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen..."
Lin Dakuan and Zou Shuxun caught up with the materials, shouting Zhou Sen's name as they chased.
You can't pretend not to hear, you can only stop.
"Uncle Lin, Uncle Zou, why are you calling me?"
"Let's go to the office to talk." Lin Dakuan pulled Zhou Sen towards his office, accompanied by Zou Shuxun.
He and Zou Shuxun were obviously responsible for this incident.
"Drink tea." In the office, Lin Dakuan personally made tea for Zhou Sen and Zou Shuxun. Zhou Sen wanted to help, but he stopped him.
"Uncle Lin, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." Zhou Sen could tell that Lin Dakuan wanted something from him.
"Xiaosen, you have to help me with this bitch."
"Uncle Lin, you have more experience in checking and breaking the virus than I do. It was you who pointed me out of Sherkin's fault back then. My little knowledge is nothing in front of you." Zhou Sen said humbly in a hurry, his meaning was obvious. , he doesn’t want to get involved in this.
"Xiao Sen, you are young and smart. You must help Uncle Lin come up with ideas for this guy." Lin Dakuan chuckled.
"Uncle Lin has said so, how can I stay out of it?" Zhou Sen asked hurriedly. Lin Dakuan is still very important. At least he is in the Secret Service Department and needs an assistant like him.
"Xiao Sen, this eucalyptus is not complicated, but there are too few clues. For now, there are even fewer that can be used. Which direction do you think we can start from to make a breakthrough the fastest?" Lin Dakuan asked.
"In the autopsy, we can first determine the identity of the assassin, such as age, occupation, etc." Zhou Sen said, "Then we can extrapolate from these to see if we can gain anything else."
"Is there anything faster?"
"Uncle Lin, this is the only thing I can think of. I really can't think of the others." Zhou Sen shook his head.
"Okay, you will follow me to the vehicle maintenance station in a while. The car that was involved in the accident was pulled there to await maintenance. It is now closed," Lin Dakuan said.
"Uncle Lin, I still have work..."
"Put your work aside for a while, it doesn't matter."
"I'm not talking about the job of the police department..."
"Just take some time, and I promise to let you back before noon, okay?" Lin Dakuan begged.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Lin, you have already spoken. If I don't agree, I will be disrespectful." Zhou Sen reluctantly agreed.
"Take my car over there. When you're done, I'll take you back?"
"No, Uncle Lin, I have my own car, and I don't have to go back to the police station when I'm done..." Zhou Sen quickly refused and came back, fearing that he would be dragged to study the situation, and then he would be gone in one day. Gone.
What a thief.
Sankeshu Vehicle Maintenance Center.
Three black cars drove into the maintenance section of the workshop, and the VIP car that had the accident was parked on one of the tracks.
The carriage door was sealed, and police officers armed with guns stood guard in front and behind the door.
Lin Dakuan, Zou Shuxun and Zhou Sen got off the car respectively and walked over accompanied by the director of the maintenance station, a middle-aged Japanese.
Although the eucalyptus has nothing to do with the railway maintenance station, the carriage is now at the station. After the police have completed the inspection, it can be inspected and put back into use.
Although the usage rate of the high-end VIP carriages is not high, there are only a few sections in the entire road section. Generally, important people use them when traveling, so they cannot stay here for too long.
The director also wants to know when the on-site inspection will be completed so that his workers can start maintenance.
There were gun battles and struggles in the carriage, bullet holes needed to be repaired, and blood stains needed to be washed away, all of which took time.
"Lao Wu, it's up to you." Zhou Sen called Lao Wu from the trace inspection room over. He is an old partner. He works carefully and feels at ease.
"I said this thing has nothing to do with you. Why do you insist on getting involved?" Old Wu asked in a low voice, sitting behind him.
"I don't want to get involved, but Director Lin is kind to me. He asked me to come over to help. Can I not come?"
"Anyway, I feel that the water here is very deep. Jin Gong has many enemies, and there are some who want his life." Old Wu lowered his voice.
"These have nothing to do with me. I'm not responsible for investigating this case. I'm just here to help. If you find anything later, talk to me first," Zhou Sen explained.
"Understood." Old Wu nodded. He was also afraid of causing trouble. Let Zhou Sen decide what can and cannot be said. For him, there is no harm at all.
As soon as I opened the carriage door, a strong smell of blood rushed straight to my forehead!
We have no choice but to wear masks, otherwise we won't be able to get in. The doors and windows of the carriage are closed.
You can't put a seal on every window.
After entering, turn on the electricity in the carriage, and then open the windows to let out the smell inside, so that it feels better.
There is actually no smell at first, mainly because it is stuffy inside and the air is not circulating, which prevents the smell from dissipating.
"This is the location of the second gunman, but he was holding a Mauser pistol. With his back to this position, he fired at the police officers in the car. It is not clear how many shots were fired..." A police officer who was confronting the gunman came over and gave an explanation on the spot.
There was a pool of blood on the floor that had dried and solidified. The amount of bleeding was not small. There was also an obvious bloody handprint on the wall, which should have been used to support the body.
The bullet holes in the wooden door of the car showed the shape of blood splatters, which should have been caused by bullets penetrating through them.
According to the height calculation, it should be the middle position of the human body. To be specific, it depends on the height of the human body and the posture in which it is standing.
"The first gunman pretended to be our train conductor. He hid the gun under the tray. Before he could reach the door of the VIP room, he was discovered by Jin Gong's bodyguard. He raised the gun and ordered him to put down the tray and drink in his hand, but the other party did not He obeyed, but when he pretended to bend down and put down the tray, he overturned the tray in his hand, raised his gun and shot..."
"So, Jin Gong's bodyguard was injured?"
"Well, he was shot in the left shoulder. He was not seriously injured. After hearing the gunshot, one of Jin Gong's other three bodyguards rushed out quickly, while the other two stayed inside to protect the safety of Jin Gong and his secretary. The shootout was like this It happened. At that time, another accomplice of the gunman rushed over and cut off the power switch of the car. The police on the car also arrived immediately. Since there were so many of us, they quickly snatched the two mobile phones to avoid more people. Huge casualties." The policeman briefly described the assassination process last night.
"Did you take photos to collect evidence?"
"I took it. The photo is still being developed and printed." Zou Shuxun replied.
"Can we go in and take a look at Jin Gong's carriage?"
"Jin Gong stayed in the carriage the whole time, and the gunman didn't go in. Isn't this necessary?" the police officer said subconsciously.
"Mr. Jin is not inside. I'm just curious about what it's like inside this high-end VIP carriage?" Zhou Sen said with a smile.
Lin Dakuan waved his hand, and the policeman no longer dared to stop him. Zhou Sen opened the door and walked in. As expected, it was much larger than an ordinary VIP carriage, and the decoration was very luxurious. In addition to the bedroom, there was also a living room and a small study room.
This is a small mobile apartment.
There was indeed no impact here, but when Zhou Sen walked into the bedroom, he found that the cups and pillows inside were all folded, without any trace of movement.
There is also a small study room and living room, which are also quite tidy. Zhou Sen knows very well that Jin Ronggui is a heavy smoker. Although there are people smoking here, there are only a few cigarette butts in the ashtray on the small coffee table.
But the ashtray on the small desk was empty, with nothing in it.
This place was sealed after the incident. If it had been cleaned, why was the cigarette butt from the ashtray on the coffee table still there?
This can only mean that Jin Ronggui was not in the car at all when the assassination occurred last night.
This further confirmed his inner suspicion.
At this time, Lao Wu saw Zhou Sen walking into the carriage, and he followed him in. He took a quick glance and immediately noticed something was wrong in the carriage. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhou Sen wink at him. Check your eyes.
Old Wu immediately understood: "Brother Sen, there is nothing to see here, come out quickly."
"I'm so envious. When can I travel in a carriage like this?" Zhou Sen chuckled and sighed.
"With your promotion speed, maybe it won't take more than ten years."
"Old Wu, you think too highly of me. Ten or twenty years may not be possible." Zhou Sen chuckled.
"Let's go, we still have to count the bullet holes." Old Wu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Sen out.
"Brother, what kind of pistol do you use?" After Zhou Sen came out, he passed by the railway policeman and asked.
"Southern Pistol."
“Are all your railway police officers using Southern pistols?”
"Absolutely. There is also a gun with a fancy gun (Browning m1910), but that gun is expensive, so you have to make it yourself."
"Yeah." Zhou Sen nodded. He also used a flower-mouthed gun, which was imported. However, he rarely used it. He only shot a few bullets at the shooting range. In fact, he liked rifles, especially rifles. Sniper rifle with scope.
"Brother Sen, based on the bullet holes at the scene and the collected bullets, they are basically Mauser pistol bullets and Nanbu pistol bullets..." Old Wu collected the bullet casings scattered on the ground, briefly identified them, and said.
"Any questions?" Lin Dakuan next to him handed over a sentence and asked.
"Oh, no problem." Old Wu replied quickly. There must be a problem here, but he didn't dare to say it.
Zhou Sen naturally knew there was a problem, because Jin Ronggui's bodyguards did not use southern pistols, but all used fancy guns.
Jin Ronggui likes Huakou Luzi, and everyone under him also likes it. His bodyguards are all Huakou Luzi.
Lao Wu has served in the police department for many years, how could he not know this.
As for Zhou Sen, he naturally obtained a lot of information about Jin Ronggui through various channels, including this one.
Lao Wu said that there was no Huakou Luzi found in the bullet casing, so he knew there was something wrong with you. I'm afraid that the people in this carriage last night were all Japanese spies, not Jin Ronggui's bodyguards at all.
But why hide it?
They took the lead and arranged for Jin Ronggui to arrive at the Ice City early, and then set up a trap for the gunmen who were waiting to assassinate Jin Ronggui. They came and wiped out all of them. This should be something worthy of publicity, but now they are secretive and even pretending to do it. In this way, let the Secret Service Division take over the investigation and solve the case within three days.
If there was no other intention, I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.
He obviously had reliable information a long time ago and still staged such a drama. What exactly was he trying to cover up? Did the person directing this drama treat the people below him as fools?
If it is intentional, there must be a purpose they want to achieve. What is this purpose?
Is there really a traitor at the Juntong Bingcheng Station?
This is the most worrying thing and the last thing you want to happen.
