Chapter 332 The Reporter Vomited in the Bathroom

On Monday morning, Xiao Zhiwei called Jiang Yang into the office.

"Interpol has successfully arrested Zhou Qiangguo in Mianbei. He was very happy. Once he saw that the situation had been fully explained, he wanted to give him a suspended death sentence for the sake of his positive attitude towards pleading guilty. Tsk, both of them are rushing to get a suspended death sentence. I don’t want to think about how many people I have killed and how many families I have destroyed.”

Xiao Zhiwei said with a cold face, "You have made great achievements this time. I will praise you by name. The provincial leaders will come over in the afternoon. Director Zhou wants you to prepare well and shave your head."

"The TV station is going to make a short video for our police force to promote pyramid schemes and electronic fraud."

"Come on and work hard. I heard the news that the province wants to take you up."

After that, he patted Jiang Yang and waited to see how happy he was.

…

"Why don't you give me some reaction? What does poker face mean?"

Others are happy when they get promotions and salary increases. Why are they so peaceful here in Jiangyang?

Xiao Zhiwei wondered.

Jiang Yang was even more puzzled.

How come everyone heard that he was going to be promoted, but he didn't know it himself.

"Ahem, Captain Gao said it when we were in Haicheng City."

"Eh? What's that old boy doing to steal my words? Don't care about him."

After lunch, the provincial leaders came over with a group of people.

Zhou Hongming's face glowed red and he said polite words.

The leader hinted that Jiang Yang was excellent and should be promoted.

Zhou Hongming smiled modestly and said that young people need more experience.

In front of the camera, the two of them went back and forth, fighting to keep someone.

There were smiles on their faces, and they were chatting with each other eighty times in their hearts.

The TV director looked sweaty and forced a smile.

At this point, the criminal police brigade knew very well that Rongcheng City could not keep Jiang Yang.

It’s not surprising that major cases are solved again and again, which attracts the attention of superiors.

What's more, people from the Ministry of National Security had already extended an olive branch to Jiang Yang earlier.

Zhou Hongming finally understood how Zhang Jianjun felt at the time.

The commendation meeting was still the same. The entire Rongcheng City Criminal Police Brigade received third-class merit, and Jiang Yang received individual second-class merit.

Bonuses and medals were distributed, and everyone was so happy that they couldn't help laughing.

The TV station’s promotional video is also a bit interesting.

Guo Jin carried the manuscript with great effort, and he and Xu Fei were exchanging words in the corner.

Jiang Yang has a photographic memory, and he can remember it firmly at just a glance, which makes everyone envious.

After working on it for four or five hours, I finished the work successfully before dinner.

"I'm starving! Come on, let's eat braised chicken legs in the cafeteria tonight!"

Xu Fei pulled Guo Jin forward and rushed forward.

"Wait a minute, my stomach hurts! I'm going to explode after holding it in all afternoon!"

Guo Jin jumped to his feet, handed the meal card to Jiang Yang, turned around and rushed to the bathroom.

But within half a minute of the man running out, he came back in a hurry.

"What's wrong? You didn't bring any paper?"

Jiang Yang touched his pocket and Guo Jin shook his head fiercely.

"No! There's been a murder in Yangkou District!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's mood for eating suddenly fell to the bottom.

After picking up two people casually, a group of people rushed out to the scene of the crime without stopping.

It was just after seven o'clock, and it was getting dark slowly in summer, but now there was still some light.

On Guoquan North Road, Yangkou District, the office building of Huanhuanhui Shopping Center was crowded with people.

The bright yellow cordon stretched more than a hundred meters away.

When Jiang Yang led the team to arrive, the deceased was still there, having fallen from the 30th floor and fell into a puddle of mud.

Blood mixed with yellow and white brains were everywhere. If it weren't for the ID card in the backpack he dropped, it would have taken some time to confirm the information.

Now just extract DNA and ID card information for verification.

The strong smell of blood drifted along the wind, and the funeral home had to wait for the police to complete the investigation of the scene before they could take the person away.

The deceased has been identified during forensic sampling and testing.

"The deceased, Fang Lihua, was 37 years old and married. Her husband, Li Cheng, was 29 years old. They had a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter was nine years old and the youngest son was four years old."

Jiang Yang frowned as he listened to Xu Fei's report.

"Both parents are in your hometown in your province. The couple went to Fuzhou to work hard, and they brought their children with them. During the weekdays, they were taken care of by a nanny, and on weekends, the couple took care of themselves. Last year, they bought a house and settled in Rongcheng City. Fang Lihua is a third-year-old in the city. The English teacher in the school has been rated as a senior teacher this year. He has a good reputation in the school and is very friendly. "

"His husband Li Cheng is the manager of a subsidiary of Bianshu Group. He has a successful career and an annual income of 500,000 yuan."

Speaking of this, Xu Fei raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yang, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I just called Fang Lihua School. The principal said that the deceased's husband had a mistress outside. Last month, the mistress went to Fang Lihua School and claimed that She is pregnant and asks her to divorce Li Cheng. "

"This matter is quite a big deal, and basically the whole school knows about it."

"Tsk, you scumbag. Let me just say that the relationship between brother and sister is unreliable. He is not satisfied even if he has two children. He is so rubbish."

Xu Fei pouted.

"Have you contacted the family of the deceased?"

Jiang Yang asked coldly.

"Fang Lihua's parents are very calm and said they would book tickets tonight."

"As for Li Cheng, he just flew out on a business trip this morning and has not been contacted yet."

Xu Fei shrugged.

"Check who the mistress is."

While Jiang Yang was talking, he and Xu Fei went to the rooftop of the Global Exchange office building. The forensic doctor had completed the preliminary identification.

"The deceased fell to his death from a high place. His head hit the ground first, resulting in a skull fracture, brain rupture, multiple compound fractures in the body, and internal organ rupture. Trace amounts of dust and other substances were detected from the deceased's shoes and hands, which was consistent with the detection on the rooftop of the office building. "

"It can be confirmed that this is the first crime scene."

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Wen."

Jiang Yang nodded to him.

"It should be."

Dr. Wen was serious and continued to investigate.

"Where is the reporter?"

Jiang Yang turned his head to ask Xu Fei.

"Oh, she is vomiting in the bathroom."

He scratched his head, "It's a little girl, a fresh graduate, who came to Global Report last week and joined the management trainee."

"According to her, she habitually eats on the rooftop. This week it was her turn to work in the middle shift, and she was supposed to take her lunch box up to eat dinner as usual, but as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Fang Lihua jumping down. She didn't even have time to shout, and she was gone with a "plop."

Xu Fei spread his hands.

It is not difficult to judge from the position of the deceased's body that Fang Lihua fell with her back to the ground.

Assuming that what the reporter said is true, then she witnessed Fang Lihua's suicide with her own eyes, and there is no homicide in this case.

Jiang Yang did not make a hasty definition.

Half an hour later, Fang Lihua's body was taken away by the funeral home and further autopsied by the forensic doctor.

The reporter Wang Qian was also helped out of the bathroom by the female police.

The little girl's face was pale and she spoke weakly.

"Jiang, Officer Jiang, I was scared at the time and wanted to stop Teacher Fang, but I couldn't catch up. She smiled at me and then..."

Wang Qian recalled and couldn't help retching again.

She was a small white dot in the crime radar, which meant she was an ordinary person who had no major mistakes but occasionally made some minor mistakes.

"Do you know the deceased?"