While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 217 Mentality Problems

"Take advantage and avoid disadvantage?" Jiang Zhao was puzzled.

"Yes." Song He nodded: "When people make choices, they will follow the principle of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. It may be real interests or spiritual interests."

"As far as the murderer of the electrocution case is concerned, in his values, money is more important than human life, so he will do things that murder money. Similarly, what is more attractive to him is the higher profits, or a safer way to make money, or both.”

Jiang Zhao suddenly said: "Consultant Song, are you saying that the murderer has found a safer way to make money?"

"It's just that there is a possibility. After all, accidents are something we cannot predict." Song He said: "But if it was an accident, he should not give up committing the crime so easily, and the sudden death in the hotel will not disappear."

"In that era, a large number of factories closed down, and even if they didn't close down, the benefits would not be very good. There is no shortage of technical personnel like him, let alone looking for a job, and there is no vacancy for technical positions."

"So if he really finds a safer way to make money, it will definitely not be a serious way."

"Team Jiang, what kind of illegal activities did Qian Kuai commit in those years?"

Jiang Zhao smiled wryly and shook his head: "That's too much, smuggling and fraudulently selling fake goods, anyone can get money quickly."

"Those who can kill people may not necessarily be able to deceive people." Song He thought for a while and added: "The murderer is cautious and alert, and has professional skills in electrical circuits. Finding ways to make money is also more sensitive to what he understands."

"And he took the train when he fled, and usually screens targets at the train station. It is very likely that he came into contact with similar information."

After hearing this, Jiang Zhao thought for a while, and suddenly his heart moved: "Will he go to make fake and shoddy home appliances?"

Everyone was stunned, and Jiang Zhao quickly said: "I vaguely remember that the older generation of police officers said that the largest counterfeiting den in the country was established in Yuecheng more than ten years ago."

"There are no refrigerators, TVs, washing machines, or household appliances that they can't imitate!"

"It's possible!" Song He said, "Where's the criminal suspect in this counterfeiting den? Have you been caught?"

"I just heard about it, and I don't know the specifics." Jiang Zhao excitedly said, "I'll just ask!"

Song He nodded, seeing that Jiang Zhao and his police officers were very excited, he couldn't help but remind him: "Captain Jiang, this is only one possibility, in fact, there are other possibilities that will cause the murderer to stop committing crimes, I think it's better to keep it normal." Heart is better."

Jiang Zhao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that because of Song He's brilliant performance and the progress of the case in the past two days, his mentality was a little out of balance, and he couldn't help but secretly woke up.

"Understood, thank you for reminding me."

Jiang Zhao thanked him, took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through the address book, preparing to apply to contact Yuecheng's brother unit.

Seeing that Jiang Zhao quickly regained his mind, Song He stopped worrying and said nothing more, leaned back in his chair and thought, and fell into a trance after a while.

After a moment, Jiang Zhao's voice sounded: "In total, more than 30 people were arrested that year, and they were all released one after another. The ones with the longest sentences were also released in the past few years."

"As for the prisoner's information, I'll make an application and Yuecheng will send it tomorrow."

Song He waved his hand and said, "No, we can check it too. Xiaoxue, check it out."

Wu Xuerui gave Song He a faint look, turned on the computer casually, and under the surprised eyes of Jiang Zhao and his subordinates, after a while, she called up the detailed information of the huge counterfeit production and sales case in Yuecheng.

"There were 34 suspects. Two of them were at large at the time, but they were also arrested later. This is the suspect's personal information."

Jiang Zhao took the documents Wu Xuerui had printed out, flipped through the pages, and suddenly pulled out one and said, "This person looks a bit like it."

Song He glanced at it and compared the portraits of the suspects in the electrocution case in his mind, and he found that the two people's appearances were similar, especially the long and deep philtrum!
The information shows that this person is named Zhu Weiguo. He was in his 40s when he was arrested and was responsible for counterfeiting electrical circuits in a counterfeiting gang.

Later, he was released early because of his good behavior in prison.

"Anyway, we have to investigate this person." Song He thought to himself that he was lucky. If this person is really the real culprit of the electrocution case, it can only be said that Jiang Zhao was so lucky that he stepped on the right road after being caught once. .

Jiang Zhao nodded, also understanding that this was the result of luck.Just when he wanted his subordinates to investigate, he found that Wu Xuerui was fumbling at the computer, and the result came before Jiang Zhao could open his mouth.

"Guess where he is now?" Wu Xuerui had an inexplicable expression on her face.

Hearing her question, Song He had already said, "Xiucheng."

Wu Xuerui snorted softly, and mouthed to Song He: boring.

Then she smiled and nodded under Song He's flattering gaze, "On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he just returned to Xiucheng by train and opened a home appliance repair shop. There is no record of him leaving in the passenger transportation system."

"Jiang team, congratulations, this time is really lucky." Song He said congratulations, but his face was a little unhappy.

In fact, when he was deducing the whereabouts of the suspect, he was not sure.

However, the case has been delayed for too long, and a lot of relevant information has been lost, so we can only make the boldest speculations.

Although the result was correct, it still left him with a bit of entanglement in his heart.

It was luck this time, but what about next time?
In a case like this, if the direction of one key point is wrong, the investigation of the whole case will slide in a completely wrong direction...

Jiang Zhao listened to Song He's words and was about to respond, but found that he was frowning and silent, obviously distracted, so he looked at Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai nodded to Jiang Zhao, signaling him to rest assured, then turned to Song He and said, "Song He, don't get entangled."

Song He Wenyan subconsciously said, "I'm not bothered."

"I don't know you yet?" Zhou Kai said seriously: "To be honest, with your current appearance, let alone Master and the four of us, I believe Team Jiang has encountered it before."

Jiang Zhao knew what Zhou Kai was talking about as soon as he heard it, and smiled and said: "Have you encountered Team Zhou before? I thought you were omnipotent, haha."

Zhou Kai shook his head with a smile, looked at Song He and said, "Song He, since you entered the police station, you can solve every case you encounter. This is your skill."

"But believe me, there are always cases in this world that you may find difficult or even impossible to solve."

"When you were persuading Captain Jiang just now, weren't you prepared to get nothing?"

Song He was stunned when he heard the words. The smart man instantly understood what Zhou Kai hadn't said, and a trademark smile appeared on his face: "Brother Kai, you really can't do ideological work."

Zhou Kai choked for a moment and glared: "I won't care about you until I'm full!"

All of a sudden, everyone in the conference room laughed.

At night, after Jiang Zhao arranged for Xiucheng's investigation team to investigate Zhu Weiguo, everyone dispersed.

After returning to the guest house after dinner, Song He did not go back to the room. Instead, he found a corner where no one was, looked at the cell phone he had held in his hand for a long time, smacked his lips, and then dialed the number with the note titled "Bad old man." " number.

beep...beep...

While waiting for the call to be connected, Song He was thinking about what to say. Unexpectedly, the call was suddenly connected, which instantly disrupted his thoughts!

"Bad old man..."

Song He knew something was wrong after subconsciously opening his mouth, and sure enough, there was an angry reprimand from the phone!

(End of this chapter)