National Forensic Doctor

After seeing off Liu Wenkai and finishing Wu Junhao’s pancake, Jiang Yuan continued to watch the surveillance footage, feeling as monotonous as a high school student repeating their senior year.

Everything in front of him seemed familiar, like questions with clear answers, but when it came time to move forward, he often worried that what had been done previously was insufficient, and the answers given might not be accurate.

As he watched, Jiang Yuan picked up his cup and started drinking tea. The surveillance video continued playing in front of him, but his gaze had already begun to drift.

Seeing this, Liu Jinghui realized that the ’dragon’ had some thoughts. He picked up a pack of Soft Chinese cigarettes, opened it, handed one to Jiang Yuan, put one in his own mouth, and lit both, puffing away.

When the cigarette burned halfway down, Jiang Yuan pressed the whole cigarette into the ashtray, saying, "From Shipozi Gas Station heading northeast, within a 400-kilometer range, there are no traces of Ren Kuangshan at any gas station."

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"Is he being more cautious?" Liu Jinghui asked.

"Maybe, can’t rule it out, but it’s unlikely."

Seeing Jiang Yuan use several vague terms in one breath, Liu Jinghui immediately bolstered his confidence, saying, "Speak according to your judgment; with so many cases solved, Ren Kuangshan isn’t anything special either."

It’s just that the crimes he commits are unusual, and he’s well-prepared.

However, in modern times, the criminals who manage to evade capture for a while are considered somewhat filtered out. Such criminals, in a way, have a bit of talent.

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "There are surveillance cameras at the gas pumps, and I paid special attention this time to see if anyone was refueling outside of the surveillance area. In fact, the pumps at Shipozi Gas Station are already quite non-compliant."