Twenty-five fingerprints were collected from the electric vehicle.
In fact, judging from Song Kun's work experience, Goldman Sachs's disappearance was most likely a spontaneous act.
Because there were no signs of a fight at the scene, the electric vehicle was even parked under a wall on the side of the road and locked on a telephone pole.
Since Goldman Sachs had time and opportunity to deal with his electric car when he left, it means that the other party is likely to leave only briefly.
Song Kun has seen too many cases like this.
Maybe one day, people will show up somewhere else.
However, due to the fuss of Goldman Sachs' mother, Yuan Shaokang finally decided to investigate.
I looked at the calendar and saw that there were three months and twenty days until retirement.
Song Kun took the last puff of his cigarette and hummed a training song from his days as a soldier.
This investigation work is very likely to be the last field work in his criminal police career.
Song Kun felt that he had to work hard to find the missing Goldman Sachs.
Give yourself a successful end to your nearly 40-year career as a criminal police officer.
November 13, 2020, sunny.
The sunshine since the beginning of winter is very comfortable, and the temperature is not high and warm.
Through the glass that is as tall as a person, it shines around Lu Chuan and shines on the fresh anthurium.
The recent days have been somewhat peaceful, and life without cases is unpretentious for the current investigation.
The anthurium becomes more and more beautiful after being watered, and it has become an important part of decorating the color of the office.
The sound of the three people drinking tea came and went.
"I think back then, during the August 28th case, if I hadn't found the fingerprint behind the mirror, would the case have been solved?"
Lao Bai is sharing his experience in investigating a murder case fifteen years ago.
Yang Sen nodded and gave Lao Bai a thumbs up: "That case is really awesome. Did Lao Bai award it back then?"
hehe.
Lao Bai's laughter was a little off-key: "It's necessary. The overall commendation announcement is only a small distance away from third-class merit."
People think that receiving awards for meritorious service is very common in the police circle, but this is not the case.
Third-class meritorious service has been the lifelong ceiling for most people.
Of course, front-line investigators are definitely more likely to receive awards for meritorious service than those sitting in an office.
Especially first class merit.
Because the probability of their sacrifice is also higher.
It can be said that Lao Bai has been a criminal policeman all his life, but he does not have a third-class merit medal on his body.
There were three commendation announcements, and the others were for advanced individuals.
Yang Sen was a little better. He was notified of awards five times, but he didn't get third-class merit.
Of the four people in the current survey office, only Liu Guodong and Lu Chuan have meritorious service.
Liu Guodong received second-class merit once, Lu Chuan received third-class merit once, and the commendation was announced twice.
Yang Sen may have been under too much pressure recently because his children were preparing for the college entrance examination, so he didn’t know when he became obsessed with panchuan.
The small-leaf red sandalwood bought at a roadside stall for 28 yuan has been polished with a brush.
I used the pig bristle brush from the field survey tool box.
The pig bristle brush and the 28-yuan small-leaf rosewood are perfect.
It was the brush that Lu Chuan used to clean the soil from Wang Jun's skeleton at the Tianzhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment last time.
"Old Liu, there's nothing much going on lately. Do you want to save some time?"
Lao Bai nodded in agreement: "It's already winter, and the last time we had a meal was when Xiao Lu first came."
Lu Chuan, who was stroking anthurium, also agreed. Compared with when he was in college, Lu Chuan's frequency of eating out after work has dropped significantly.
During this period of time, apart from having dinner with Shen Yan twice, I never went out again.
Of course, the two of them had a tacit understanding and neither suggested eating hot pot.
If nothing else, the delicacy of hot pot will disappear from their diet for a while.
Liu Guodong, who was playing Lianliankan on the computer, nodded seriously.
"You can have this."
Lianliankan, in Lao Liu’s words, helps to train the brain’s reaction ability and visual tracking ability.
This is beneficial to improving the success rate of fingerprint identification analysis.
Lu Chuan actually disagreed a little.
Because there is no such training method in the intermediate fingerprint identification and analysis skills rewarded by the system.
Of course, I can't say it's useless at all. Maybe it's a training method only for advanced skills.
Although the dinner party has been scheduled, it is obviously not tonight.
Liu Guodong needs to call several people who have been transferred one by one to confirm the time.
Usually it will be on Friday night, which is the day after tomorrow.
If arranged two days in advance, there is a high probability that there will be no problem, as long as Deputy Director Wang Kai has no problem.
Tonight, Lu Chuan has an appointment.
It's not Shen Yan's forensic medicine, but a dormitory class reunion.
Yang Linzuan's game.
There are four people in Lu Chuan's dormitory. Although they all work in the Haizhou Public Security System, they are assigned to different types of police officers.
Of course, the so-called distribution, to be precise, should come from exams.
Not all students from public security universities will work in the public security system after graduation.
Just like the students at the University of Finance and Economics, in addition to being engaged in finance, they also provide many talents to the prison.
Lu Chuan is in the criminal investigation detachment, Yang Lin is in the police station, Zhao Tianyu is in the police dog squadron, and Wang Feng is in the anti-narcotics brigade.
"You two are really not easy to date. It's been almost half a year since we graduated and we haven't even gotten together once. Come on, come on. I won't come back until I'm drunk today!"
Although Yang Lin's relationship failed, his brother's loyalty comes first.
"Lao Yang, I'm here for you. You can make an appointment anytime. I'm not the one who has the problem."
Lu Chuan said that he was not responsible for the dormitory party dragging on for so long.
After all, the current survey office is indeed a bit busy.
Zhao Tianyu's head was shaking like a rattle: "I deal with dogs every day. It's not like you don't know. I'm never short of time."
"Don't look at me, I'm just a police station police officer, what can I do?"
The three people looked at Wang Feng who was smiling bitterly.
"I punish myself, I punish myself with three glasses of wine!"
After three rounds of drinking, Yang Lin patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Madman, where have you been for the past six months? We made appointments four or five times, and you always said training."
"That's right, what kind of training does it take half a year?!"
Lu Chuan was also a little surprised. After Wang Feng joined the police, he basically lost contact with him. It was the first time he saw him in such a long time: "I haven't heard of any major cases in the anti-drug brigade recently."
Haizhou City's anti-drug results are remarkable.
Especially in the past two years, we have basically been in a state of attacking whenever we see an appearance.
There is quite a style in film schools where no one is allowed to leave the campus.
Wang Feng is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and his appearance is not outstanding. He has the feeling of being lost in the crowd.
At this moment, Wang Feng smiled bitterly again: "It's really training, but it involves confidentiality, and there are some things that cannot be said."
Although Lu Chuan and the others have not been in the police for a long time, it does not mean that they are rookies.
I have heard a lot about the anti-drug brigade.
Zhao Tianyu frowned: "Madman...are you chosen?"