You Don't Need to Be Modest

Although the man was curious about how the police had managed to identify him so quickly, Xu Mo and Han Fei had no intention of telling him.

This was, after all, related to the case, and they weren't about to share such details with a criminal.

The man explained the ins and outs of the situation, clarifying the doubts that Xu Mo and Han Fei had in their minds.

It's no wonder that Wang Yufei, a person from the underworld, could connect with Zhang Quan, a big boss worth over a hundred million; it all started because of a burglary.

At that time, Zhang Quan was just about to commit fraud by stealing and selling off all the items in the insurance company under his name to turn them into money, and then he planned to flee far away.

Just when he was troubled about how to implement this plan, he happened to encounter Wang Yufei, who had come to steal things from his house, and ultimately this bold plan was able to be carried out.

Wang Yufei is just a drifter in society, without a formal job, so of course he lacks money. Moreover, Zhang Quan is very generous and promised to give Wang Yufei ten million after the job is done, which quickly made Wang Yufei lose his mind over the lure of money.

He agreed with Zhang Quan to pull off a big job together and soon got in touch with his former cellmate from when they were both in prison.

Later, not wanting to share the ten million with them, he killed all of them, both to silence them and to ensure he could keep a little more money for himself.

Even Wang Yufei went so far as to kill the main person behind this case, Zhang Quan, in order to get more money.

“What are the names of your cellmates? What do they look like? Where are their bodies?” After understanding the ins and outs of the situation, Xu Mo asked casually.

The case is more or less coming to an end, but the body still needs to be dealt with.

According to Wang Yufei, he found a total of seven fellow inmates, and with the murdered Zhang Quan, that makes eight people. However, the police have only discovered three bodies so far, and there are still five other bodies that have not been found.

Wang Yufei shook his head and said, "Zhang Meng, Wang Li, Deng Yunpeng... I don't know where their bodies are. I didn't kill those people; I only killed two. Their bodies are both in an abandoned factory."

Han Fei organized Wang Yufei's notes and then brought these notes in front of him.

This is your transcript; please take a look to see if there are any issues or if there's anything missing that needs to be supplemented. If everything is fine, please sign at the top.

Wang Yufei took the transcript and glanced at it briefly.

No problem, there's no need to add anything; I've said everything I know.

“Then sign it.”

"……"

The case has come to a conclusion.

Next, we just need to wait for the people from other departments to take Wang Yufei away for trial.

Of course, the other five bodies will also take some time to find, and the stolen items will need to be dealt with as well.

At that moment, the prompt sound in Xu Mo's mind rang out again.

You successfully captured the criminal and received a reward—a private museum!

Xu Mo checked the details of the private museum that the system had rewarded him with in his mind.

This private museum is located right in the bustling city center, housing a collection of rare and precious cultural artifacts.

Of course, it's a private museum, so everything, including the museum and all the collections inside, belongs to Xu Mo, and all the paperwork and documentation are complete and in order.

In terms of value, the items in the museum collectively are not cheaper than all the stolen items in this case; in fact, they may even be considerably more expensive.

The system is quite impressive!

The case may not be considered completely closed yet, but the remaining matters no longer require Xu Mo's involvement. It is not necessary for Xu Mo to handle communications with the departments related to the trial of Wang Yufei, search for the bodies of other victims in this case, or manage the stolen items.

Capturing criminals and recovering stolen goods is the top priority, and these issues have already been resolved.

Compared to this, the remaining tasks are much simpler. The officers in the police station can handle the rest of the matters, so there is no need for Xu Mo and Han Fei to worry.

Their task is to continue hosting the three police officers who came to learn.

In the office.

Xu Mo, Han Fei, and the three police officers who came to learn are talking.

The faces of the three police officers were filled with unmistakable excitement.

"It's said that you solve cases quickly, able to resolve one in basically a day's time. I didn't believe it before, but now I do! Impressive!"

This is no way to have a day! I received the report a little after one o'clock, and what time is it now? You expect to wrap up a case in half a day?!

This major theft case, if it happened in our jurisdiction... it would probably take us a week to investigate, and even then, we might not uncover anything.

The three people looked at Xu Mo with eyes full of admiration.

This major theft case that we encountered this time was almost entirely driven forward by Xu Mo alone.

First, it was determined that the insurance company's line failure was caused by human actions rather than a natural accident. Following that, the focus shifted directly to the owner of the insurance company, Zhang Quan. Later, it was traced back to an abandoned factory in the suburbs... Everything was being directed by Xu Mo.

If it weren't for Xu Mo, this case definitely wouldn't be solved anytime soon.

“By the way, Team Leader Xu, can you still perform autopsies?” One of the officers recalled Xu Mo's techniques during the investigation.

"I know a little, just the basics," Xu Mo said with a humble smile.

At this moment, Han Fei, who was sitting beside, also chimed in.

You don't need to be modest. What does it matter? Our police department's forensic expert even said he's not as good as you.

Speaking of this, Han Fei looked at the three officers who came to learn: "There isn't much to examine with the bodies in this case; the cause of death is not complicated and can be seen at a glance. How about I tell you about some previous cases? Now those were truly fascinating."

Upon hearing this, the three of them were immediately enlightened and took out their small notebooks that they carried with them.

“It's hard to come by! Coach Han, we are all ears.”

“Let’s first talk about the last case reported to our police station. The reporter stated that his son had committed suicide by cutting his wrist at home. Apart from the wounds on the wrists, there were no other injuries on the deceased, which aligns with the determination of suicide, right? However, at that time, Xu Mo only glanced at the scene photo and immediately concluded that the deceased did not die by suicide but was murdered. It was a murder case, and the suicide scene had been staged by someone.”

So, God? Can you tell from the on-site photos that the deceased did not commit suicide? What happened afterwards?

Later, I went to the scene with Xu Mo...

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