New District Branch.
The conference room was full of people, chief and deputy bureau chiefs, cadres of all sizes had basically arrived. At this moment, they all stared at a video picture frozen on the screen—
a santa claus.
"Liu Yanbo, you say this guy is a suspect?" Pan Yuyi asked, "Is there any basis?"
"There is no actual basis, it's all my own speculation." Liu Yanbo began to analyze: "If I remember correctly, the road he came out of is behind an amusement park that is under construction. There will be no tourists there, and no monitoring equipment has been installed yet."
"Isn't it suspicious that a Santa Claus who sells gifts came out of a road that was destined to be deserted, and then left in a hurry?" Liu Yanbo continued: "Also, the road he took is a forked road. , it seems that it is far away from the scene of the crime, but in fact there is only a forest in the middle, as long as you step on it beforehand, you can definitely get here in half an hour."
"We have also been to the scene, and we all know what you said. If this person is a suspect, he can slip out from behind the construction site. There is no surveillance there, only an old man who looks at the materials, no worse than him. Is it much safer to go through the main entrance?" A young criminal policeman asked.
"He can indeed slip out from there, but what happens after he slips out?" Liu Yanbo asked himself and replied: "There is a ring road behind that, and it's a dark night to run alone on the ring road. Everyone has become a ghost, not to mention he is so conspicuously dressed."
"More importantly, when he left, the goods on it were almost sold out, but if I remember correctly, before the incident, any place with a camera, that is, a place with tourists, was never photographed. Once there, he opened the container to restock." Liu Yanbo said, jumping and freezing the picture on the screen to another picture selected in advance, zooming in on Santa's cart.
The hawkers who push this kind of small trolley to sell things usually put samples on the top, and there are at most one or two pieces of each product. When a customer buys one of them, the hawkers will immediately buy it from the bottom floor. Take out the same piece to make up.
And like the Santa Claus in the picture, Liu Yanbo remembers it quite clearly with his abnormal memory. From appearance to departure, all the surveillance cameras in the amusement park have not captured the picture of him replenishing the goods.
A peddler who sells these small gifts and toys for a living, does he only bring some samples to sell every time he comes out
Liu Yanbo didn't believe it, and the police uncles and aunts in the meeting room also began to doubt it.
"But if private vendors like them want to enter the amusement park to sell things, they must not only have acquaintances and relationships, but also have records?" Some people still raised objections.
"Officer, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive because you are not in charge of the family." Liu Yanbo explained: "Ordinary people like us have a hard life, and we earn as much as we can. This kind of small business is inherently profitable. I work day after day, and I can't make much money a day. If I have to rely on acquaintances to find connections, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn the money for a gift once a year. So like these hawkers, they can at most do it every time. When I went there, I stuffed packs of cigarettes for the security guards at the gate of the amusement park, and the security guards turned a blind eye and put them in."
Having been a wage earner running around for three meals a day in Haishi for three years, Liu Yanbo has learned a lot of little tricks of life in the city.
What he said is true, but it is difficult to convince the public, because all of these have no actual basis, but are just personal subjective speculation.
He, Liu Yanbo, could act on his intuition, but the police, who were particular about evidence, obviously wouldn't do this, and naturally there were more and more objections.
No, just after Liu Yanbo finished answering the last question, someone asked again: "Mr. Liu, why do you think that Wuling Hongguang is the suspect's car?"
"I just know it."
This time, Liu Yanbo was unwilling to explain more.
how to explain
Does he have to say that people have three urgencies, that he once found a secret place outside the gate of the amusement park to urinate anywhere, and just happened to see that Wuling Hongguang parked alone in a place where the camera couldn't see it
No matter how thick-skinned this person is, he can't make it like this, right
But such a mindless subjective affirmation aroused even greater objections. The originally quiet conference room became noisy, and whispers rang out everywhere.
Dangdang~
The director, Lao Li, knocked his head on the table to signal silence, then turned his eyes to a policewoman wearing black-rimmed glasses, and asked, "Xiao He, can your technical department restore this portrait?"
"It's a bit difficult." Policewoman Xiao He replied.
"Do it even if it is difficult, and do your best." Old Li turned his eyes to another male policeman, and ordered: "Old Xing, you go to the Traffic Management Bureau and check the status of that Wuling Hongguang these days." trace."
"Okay." Lao Xing nodded and said, "I'll go right away."
The meeting room became quiet again. After all, the director had already made a decision, and no matter how much the other people disagreed, it was nothing but floating clouds.
There is no actual evidence, only relying on a reasonable-sounding speculation, why did the director of the Xincheng District Bureau decide to accept it
At the beginning, Liu Yanbo went to Nanzhao Province, thousands of miles away, and almost single-handedly rescued Pan Yuyi and got the list of the drug cartel. He knew it, so he decided to trust this young man again.
Of course, more out of helplessness.
From the first missing child case to the disappearance of Han Chenxi tonight, there have been five cases in the past month, but the police in Haishi City have not yet made any breakthroughs, let alone solid evidence. Not even a suspect worthy of further investigation was found.
Moreover, seeing that the deadline for solving the case stipulated by the municipal party committee is getting shorter and shorter, and the criminal may continue to commit crimes, the pressure on the police can be said to be quite high.
So instead of wasting time to find practical evidence step by step, it is better to gamble on a guess based on personal subjective intuition—
If the bet is right, everyone is happy;
It's better to bet wrong than to sit in the police station and do nothing.
No, once there is a target worth pursuing for the time being, those ordinary police officers who only accept orders to do things no longer need to wander around like headless chickens, and the busyness of the entire police station seems to be orderly. There are many sequences.
After the meeting ended, Liu Yanbo stayed in the conference room. After all, he is not a police officer, so it is impossible to follow him to the police. He can only stay and wait for news from all parties. What he can do for the time being is to review the surveillance video to see if he can Unable to discover new clues that were not noticed before.
Santa who stole children—
Looking at the frozen picture, Liu Yanbo's eyes are cold, but his heart is restless—
He wants to kill.