Detective: I can see the criminal record

There is no use regretting some things.

Since the case has come to this point, it is obviously too late for Gao Qifeng to run away, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to investigate.

After exchanging information, Cen Lian found a computer without saying a word to check Wang Jingwei's household registration information.

As the heavy old computer was struggling to survive and spinning in circles to load, he suddenly felt like he was checking his college entrance examination scores.

This feeling of opening a blind box and not knowing what kind of ghost thing you can get is fascinating.

Fortunately, the household registration system does not require high computer configuration. The overly thick computer in front of him is even using the ancestor-level G100 graphics card.

Just ask if it can be used.

Wang Jingwei's photo soon appeared in front of Cen Lian.

What caught his eye was still the text bubble that was longer than the computer screen.

He looked at them one by one in silence and found that in addition to the part that overlapped with Jiang Jiawei's head, there were several particularly eye-catching ones.

For example, in the criminal record of killing the tomb-robbing gang, he was marked as the main culprit.

For example, in addition to producing counterfeit and shoddy products for a long time, he also smuggled state goods for a long time.

Thinking of the back mountain of Wangjiagou and then thinking of the stones, Cen Lian suddenly sighed.

The weather is cold, and it's time to send one down.

"How do you say, start with the stones?" Cen Lian cheered up and began to study how to start the countdown to Wang Jingwei's death.

Wu Qiushan looked at his expression and guessed that he also thought that the things dug out of the back mountain of Wangjiagou should be the associated rare earth ore of the coal field.

Yuan Chenxi has begun to check the distribution of rare earths in Yaoguan City.

"Ninety percent is it, I'll go and make an appointment with the experts first," Gao Qifeng also agreed with their guess, "I'll bring more people over, they are probably still mining."

People who can do such things are not good people. Just a few of them rushed into the back mountain of Wangjiagou to check for rare earths, and it is estimated that they will soon become new soil in the cultural relics of the Qing Dynasty.

What's more, they must have been mining for more than one or two days.

However, Cen Lian now began to doubt the real cause of death of Sun Heyang and others.

Judging from the criminal record, Wang Jingwei was the main culprit who killed them. This means that the murder may be related to the Jiang brothers, but the idea was probably proposed by Wang Jingwei, and he was even the one who controlled the life and death of this group of tomb robbers.

And compared with Wang Jingwei, even the Jiang brothers seemed to be a little more gentle.

"Okay, I have to continue climbing the mountain in a while." Tang Hua rubbed his waist and felt that the effect of Lin's moxibustion was quite good last time. During the New Year holiday, he could find a moxibustion hall to take care of his waist that had been working overtime all year round.

Wang Yuanteng slowly poured himself a cup of hot water and said, "Compared to climbing the mountain, you should be more worried about Wang Jingwei and his men resisting law enforcement. They probably don't have guns in their hands, but it hurts to cut people with cold weapons."

At this time, Tang Hua finally straightened his back.

"If they have the ability, they can fight me head-on. I have a black belt in Taekwondo!" He seemed very proud.

Wu Qiushan chuckled and said nothing.

Cen Lian explained attentively, "He won the third place in the mixed martial arts competition in our school's practical skills competition."

Tang Hua was a little depressed.

"I am a black belt in karate." Yuan Chenxi attacked Tang Hua again.

Wang Yuanteng waved his hand, "Don't look at me, I am just an ordinary liberal arts student. I can't do physical strength, and I just pass the annual test."

"You can't comfort him like this," Cen Lian said earnestly, "He suddenly found that he was the last in comprehensive strength among the few people who graduated from the police academy in our squadron."

Tang Hua looked at Cen Lian, seeking the last hope.

"I haven't learned Taekwondo, Karate, Judo, etc., and I haven't won the third place in any competition. It's balanced, right?" Cen Lian comforted Tang Hua skillfully.

When the strong-aged nuclear-powered donkey was revived on the spot and was ready to continue grinding, Cen Lian received another white eye from Wu Qiushan.

This time the contempt was more serious.

…

No matter how much Wang Jingwei had to do with the death of the tomb-robbing gang, after Gao Qifeng reported the case and experts carefully analyzed the satellite map, they confirmed that the back mountain of Wangjiagou was likely to be illegally mining rare earths.

Upon receiving this news, Ma Gaochuan, the captain of the Yaoguan City Criminal Police Detachment, immediately assembled more than 100 police officers from the entire detachment, dozens of police officers from the Wangjiagou District Bureau, and police officers from the local police station, preparing to first arrest the criminals who illegally mined rare earths.

Cen Lian and his team naturally participated in the operation.

The back mountain of Wangjiagou is a standard loess landform. There are trees on the mountain, but not many. Many of them were planted after returning farmland to forest. In this cold winter season, only a little sporadic green can be seen.

There is really no place on the mountain that can be used as a shelter, but this group of criminals is unlikely to have guns, so Cen Lian and Tang Hua were quite relaxed when they walked together.

Yuan Chenxi was in a group with Wu Qiushan. Wang Yuanteng was originally assigned to the group. However, considering that Wang's fighting ability might not be much stronger than Comrade Xiao Yuan, Cen Lian agreed to Yuan Chenxi's request after less than a second of thinking.

Wang Yuanteng happily stayed at the Yangjiagou Police Station at the foot of the mountain, holding a thermos cup and watching them leave.

Wu Qiushan was a little uncertain about Yuan Chenxi's fighting ability, so he tried to walk in front along the way.

They soon came to the area where the excavation was being carried out. It was covered by a simple shack. Because it was in the valley, no traces of excavation could be seen from a distance.

The commander-in-chief of this operation, Deng Changxin, deputy director of the Yaoguan City Bureau in charge of criminal investigation, gave an order, and the police surrounded this extremely simple mining site.

The sound of police cars and the shouts of policemen filled the entire back mountain, and Cen Lian climbed up to look around, intending to see if Wang Jingwei was here.

He didn't have much hope. After all, how could a boss go to the construction site every day? Who would have thought that there was really a familiar text cat in the corner, and it seemed that he was ready to escape at any time.

Cen Lian's eyes lit up.

He was just short of registering him in the Book of Life and Death for the King of Hell, so he couldn't let this guy run away.

"I saw Wang Jingwei, let's go, follow me to defeat him!" Cen Lian moved lightly around the mining site, which was a scene of fighting and chaos, and called Tang Hua to block him with him.

Tang Hua dodged left and right, and finally knocked over a migrant worker when a shovel almost hit him on the back of the head. He rolled on the ground and knocked down another migrant worker in a slightly awkward posture, and then he barely caught up with Cen Lian.

He just got up and wanted to find where Wang Jingwei was hiding, and then he saw something falling from the sky at some point. Looking closely, it was a person, and judging by his appearance, it might be Wang Jingwei.

Behind the person was Cen Lian.

Tang Hua was about to remind Cen Lian that there was someone behind him approaching stealthily, but he saw another humanoid object come into close contact with the loess with its face in a dog-chewing-mud posture a dozen seconds later.

Cen Lian clapped his hands, and even his breathing did not become much faster.

Tang Hua: ...