RBCT Chapter 1279 Pressure
Chapter 1279 Pressure
Chapter 1279 Pressure
"Employee A got up at 7:6 a.m. on the 7th, washed, had breakfast, checked his phone, and moved from the bedroom in the living area to the dining area, and then went to the work area. He started preparing at 7:30 a.m., entered the tool storage area at about 8:30 a.m., and went to the equipment inspection. At 11:12 a.m., he maintained the diesel generator in the equipment area, replaced the fuel filter, replenished the coolant, and tested the output voltage, which lasted about two hours... He returned to the work area at : a.m., changed clothes and took a shower, and had lunch at : a.m...."
"Employees B and C ... went to the park boundary to do fence repairs at 2:30 p.m.,"
"Employee D...started to enter the nursery area at 10 a.m. and used an electric sprayer to spray the root growth agent. There were cameras and forms to fill out. He worked until 12 noon and returned..."
Liu Jinghui took the organized notes and read them while Wang Chuanxing sitting opposite him took notes.
While writing lyrics and adjusting images and pictures, Wang Chuanxing felt as if he was possessed by Liu Yong and Tang Bohu.
Wei Shixuan was desperately turning the hand-cranked coffee machine, dispensing coffee cup after cup, as busy as a mathematician calculating partial differential equations by hand.
Jiang Yuan stood in front of the computer screen, using the few screens available to check whether there was any falsification in everyone's statements.
Rubber plantations are a relatively profitable business in Malaysia, especially these century-old rubber plantations. The largest portion of the land investment has long been paid by the ancestors. A rubber plantation that owns its own land is like a land trust from a hundred years ago. The Ho family only needs to maintain the minimum investment.
Because family members were reluctant to come to the plantation, the He family started investing in a surveillance system 20 years ago. However, it was built too early, so the clarity of the picture and other indicators were far behind current products...
Jiang Yuan had to take screenshots frequently and then enhance the images himself to determine who the figure in a certain picture was.
This approach was very effective and it easily discovered clues that the Malaysian police had not discovered before.
"The operations manager lied. On the day the first body was found, he said he was in the office working on a report at 3 p.m., but looking here, he was clearly heading towards the living area." The footage captured by Jiang Yuan was also seen by the Malaysian police, but the camera was too old. In the scorching sunlight, they could only see a person, but could not tell who it was.
Jiang Yuan then pulled out a clear screenshot and showed it to Nicha and others, which immediately made them take it seriously.
"The operations manager and the production manager are the main managers of the rubber plantation. They arrange the work of other people. These two people are the most active. The operations manager is indeed a suspect!" Nicha was sure that there were new clues and immediately began to arrange personnel to interrogate the operations manager.
How can a good person lie in a murder investigation, especially a serial murder case? Nicha's thigh muscles were tense.
A few minutes later, the operations manager who was still working in the office was taken away in full view of everyone.
Nicha and others set up an interrogation center at the other end of the office area and assigned additional personnel to guard the prisoners.
This situation immediately plunged the rubber plantation workers, who had just regained some peace of mind, into despair.
After a while, the production manager, who looked as pale as soy sauce, came over and asked, "Was it Du Han who killed the person?"
"The case is still under investigation, don't worry..." Nicha dismissed him with two words, and then said coldly to the person next to him: "Keep an eye on him, don't run around anymore, everyone in the rubber plantation is a suspect."
"Yes." The subordinate responded and went back to the local police station for reinforcement.
After his subordinates left, Nicha began to pace with his head down. He looked like he was thinking, but in fact he was silently anxious.
He had been working on the front line for a long time, and his initial excitement was because the new clue was found by Jiang Yuan, which made him subconsciously feel hopeful. But when he came to his senses, Nicha immediately realized the problem - the operations manager named Du Han lied in the first case and had the time to commit the crime, but what about the second and third cases?
Nicha did not check. The main axis of the case was manipulated by Liu Jinghui. He did not need to go back on his word and temporarily call for manpower. I believe Liu Jinghui would not fail to realize such a simple question.
All he had to do was wait quietly.
However, the anxiety during the process is hard to resist.
Nicha looked around, then took out a bag of sugar from his pocket, tore it open, and poured it into his mouth.
After licking it and drinking a sip of water, Nicha took out a bag of candy and poured it into his mouth. Then he sat down, his mood slightly calmer.
dong dong.
There was a knock on the door.
Nicha quickly took another sip of water, rinsed his mouth, and threw two more tissues into the wastebasket. After thinking about it, he poured some more water to completely cover the sugar bag, and then shouted, "Come in."
Zhong Renlong and Shen Yaowei entered together.
"We have just interrogated Du Han. Based on his confession, we have determined that he went out to the living area that day to have an affair." Zhong Renlong got straight to the point when they met and showed the information in their mobile phones.
Nicha expected this, but still sighed: "Got it, let's continue investigating."
"Okay." Zhong Renlong looked at Shen Yaowei again.
Shen Yaowei said: "We hope to check everyone's mobile phone for investigation."
"Everyone?" Nicha hesitated and said, "The cell phones have been collected, but to check, we need a search warrant. Maybe it would be better to have a specific suspect. The judge can't issue 23 search warrants just because a body was found in a rubber plantation."
"There are only 23 people. Captain Jiang has already analyzed the exact time of death of the three victims. If we can use their cell phones to determine their exact whereabouts..."
Nicha thought about it again and again, shook his head slowly, and said, "It's too general. If you have evidence, you can apply and investigate one by one, but you can't collect it all at once, otherwise, there will be trouble in court later."
Shen Yaowei was about to say something else, but he turned his head and saw two wet tissues in the wastebasket. The criminal police officer's brain turned for two seconds and said, "Okay, let's think of another way."
After leaving the house, Zhong Renlong said a little embarrassedly: "Nicha has his considerations. Serial murders are easy to attract attention. Now with the participation of Jiang Shen, all parties will focus on it. If the case cannot be solved in a short time, there will be attacks. Issuing search warrants to everyone at once will make it too easy to be attacked. Nicha is also under great pressure."
"I can see that." Shen Yaowei paused, thinking of the wet tissue in the wastebasket, and said, "He should have taken a shower. It's a good way to relieve stress."
"Charge?" Zhong Renlong was stunned for a moment, his simple Malaysian-level Chinese was a bit slow to react.
Shen Yaowei was the first to walk into the meeting room.
"How is it?" Wang Chuanxing, who was waiting in the conference room, turned around and asked.
"No." Shen Yaowei shook his head.
"Malaysia is not so strict. Didn't you explain it clearly? At least there is an alternative plan."
"People are so stressed that they are punching the wall. What else can I say?" Shen Yaowei sighed sympathetically: "Everyone has difficulties. I'll pick up my phone later according to the time you arranged..."
"Okay, no...what did you mean by hand brewing?" Wei Shixun, who was shaking the coffee desperately, stopped in doubt.
"Everyone has their own way of relieving stress, there's nothing much to say." Shen Yaowei waved his hand with an experienced look.
Zhong Renlong, who came in from behind, realized what they were talking about at this time. He was about to clear Nicha's name, but suddenly hesitated.