National Forensic Doctor
Chapter 1055 - 988 Conclusion

Chapter 1055: Chapter 988 Conclusion

Duanda Group.

The blue glass building shimmered, as if it were a treasured artifact from the fairy realm, fallen into the mortal world.

The Chen Kunfus locked within the building were like souls trapped inside a treasure, moving about in a daze, appearing busy with tasks yet accomplishing nothing. Despite this, uniformed soldiers kept pulling people out from the treasured tower and taking them away.

This caused the souls to lean towards moving further inward, preferring the warmth of huddling together.

At this time, offices tucked away in corners with 270-degree panoramic views became worthless. Most people would rather stay in large offices, as if this made them feel a bit safer.

"A new guy’s arrived." Chen Kunfu appeared busy with paperwork, but most of his attention was on various chat groups.

The office floors of Duanda were packed with people, mostly common workers, and the detectives couldn’t simply confiscate everyone’s phones.

As for warnings against taking photos, that didn’t stop people from sharing pictures in small groups and passing them on to larger ones.

Chen Kunfu was quite engrossed in looking at them, even forwarding a few pictures himself.

He now knew why the bosses had met with disaster, which somewhat eased his fear.

What did the old wrongdoings of Duanda have to do with it now?

His colleague next to him was also furiously scrolling on his phone and casually asked, "Who’s the new guy?"

"A cop, the lot that came this time are economic investigators." Chen Kunfu paused, then added: "After wrapping up the criminal cases, they’ve started on the economic crimes. I think Duanda’s stocks rose too early."

"May those who try to snatch chestnuts from the fire perish," his colleague muttered resentfully. He also had money in his stock account but hadn’t dared to buy stocks of his own company. Missing out on this price surge made him fume with frustration.

Of course, what was even more infuriating was seeing others make money—truly more painful than losing one’s own.

Chen Kunfu chuckled and said, "It probably won’t happen so quickly."

"Let me check," said his colleague, excitedly whipping out his phone to check.

"How is it?" Chen Kunfu waited for a while, but hearing no response, he looked over.

"There’s even more capital pushing for the price limit now; the stock investors have gone mad, some funds are acting like retail investors," his colleague shook his head: "Just our shabby company, it’s going to collapse with all this fuss."

"Well... maybe not necessarily," Chen Kunfu came back with that.

His colleague looked surprised: "That’s not what you used to say. Didn’t you always say that with the way the company was being run, it was bound to fail one day?"

"But it’s different now," Chen Kunfu said seriously: "Now, I’ve become a manager, you’re a supervisor, they’ve cut down 3 of the 6 directors above us, all those old VPs are gone – isn’t this exactly the company we dreamt of?"

His colleague went numb: "It does, seem like it, a bit..."

"Actually, it’s even better than in our dreams!" Chen Kunfu spread his hands and proclaimed: "Inside this company, it used to be a place where the wicked ruled and ordinary people couldn’t get by—struggling even to slack off, those with any skills have left, and only we, who diligently and honestly have no other options, remain. Now, the evil ones are all arrested, the business of the company continues, production remains unaffected — is there a better company than this?"

Colleague: "Really..."

Chen Kunfu: "Right?"

"So, these people buying stocks, they really onto something?"

"Maybe they’re just buying blindly," Chen Kunfu swore vulgarly, as he hadn’t dared to buy his own company’s stocks either.

...

Iveco vans arrived one after another at the police station entrance, disembarking were all immaculately dressed white-collar workers.

The attitude of the economic crime officers was also very good; though not overly cordial, they were at least not as fierce as the criminal detectives. After all, the people arrested by the economic crime division were the type who wouldn’t leap over a yard wall even if it were just one meter high.

Dealing with these criminals was like dealing with golden retrievers: they might look rather big, but those in the know realize they are not that aggressive. Criminal offenders, on the other hand, are a different breed altogether--starting at the least as Akita dogs, not only prone to fighting and biting but also inherently more troublesome with inauspicious backgrounds to boot.

The system interface in front of Jiang Yuan continued to flash numbers incessantly.

Finally, when the task progress hit 300, the task was directly tallied up.

Task: Cleanse Them!

Task Content: Criminal Zhang Weili tirelessly chose a point of no return, send his ilk to join him as well.

Task Progress: 300 people arrested.

Task Reward: Mining Accident Site Investigation (LV5)

Jiang Yuan couldn’t help but light up a cigarette, a small celebration and commemoration for himself.

While the prison terms of these 300 people might not be incredibly long, cumulatively, they are enough to grind down 100 people to death.

In Jiang Yuan’s opinion, for a "cleanse" level task, 300 people really wasn’t a lot. He had handled several cases involving the arrest of 300 people and no longer found it extraordinary.

As for the major detective squads, arresting 300 people was not an everyday affair, but at the very least, it was a common annual task.

Speaking of which, there might just not be enough of Zhang Weili’s kind, as it seems all the suspects connected to him have nearly all been arrested, leaving no room for further expansion of the dragnet.

The task reward, however, had only caught Jiang Yuan’s glance before he ceased to pay it much attention.

Mining disaster scene investigation is indeed one of the forensic doctor’s job scopes, but Jiang Yuan was not eager to engage in this type of work for the time being, and hoped it would stay that way.

Of course, obtaining a skill was a good thing, and technically, investigation of mining disaster sites could reveal many pertinent technical details.

A LV5 skill would be a lifetime’s worth of work for anyone, containing an absolutely substantial amount of information.

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, then turned to Tao Lu, saying, "Tao, given the circumstances, I feel that my work here is temporarily complete. Zhang Weili’s case should be considered closed now, right?"

"Who?" Tao Lu didn’t react immediately.

"The thief who ran away," Jiang Yuandao replied.

"Oh? Oh... right, him. Yes, that thief is as good as caught... no, the people from Duanda are all caught; Zhang Weili’s case... alright, Zhang Weili’s case should indeed be considered over," Tao Lu was a bit incoherent.

After all, bringing down a publicly-traded company like this couldn’t be considered common; it was at least a very significant task. From Tao Lu’s perspective, no matter how you look at it, it was impossible to connect it back to Zhang Weili.

Jiang Yuan chuckled, not pressing the matter further, and simply said, "Then I’ll mention it to Commissioner Huang later."

"Sure, sure, that’s appropriate."

"There’s another matter." Jiang Yuan moved on from the previous topic, continuing, "When I was checking fingerprints earlier, I noticed one that drew my attention."

"Is it connected to a certain case?"

"It is, but it’s just a fingerprint similar to one in a cold case, so it’s not guaranteed that we can find the culprit."