The interrogator knew that what he said was unrealistic, but he continued to ask: "What about the profits?"

"Profit... half of the profit."

"What are your expenses? What are your biggest expenses?"

"The most... is the labor cost. We have to give everyone a commission. When one of our employees gets a lot, we will get hundreds of thousands a month..." At this time, the boss began to try his best to pass the blame.

At the same time, the botanists looking at the big monitor screen all had expressions that were a little unclear.

Han Chuang studied hard for three decades, but in the end, let alone income, he had to fill out so many forms to apply for a project worth hundreds of thousands, and he was no better than a seller of fake antiques.

"You have to stay in jail for more than 10 years. Real punishment. Moreover, the illegal income must be confiscated. The money earned will basically be spit out, and the money spent will not be counted. The houses, watches and other things bought will be auctioned off by the judiciary." Jiang Yuan could see it.

Out of everyone's thoughts, I offered a word of comfort from someone else's perspective.

The expressions of the botanists are indeed much better. If you get a doctorate and work hard for more than ten years, if you don't get cancer, you will at least have an apartment left.

"Then how will this case proceed? Has the clue been broken again?" Zhao Ming felt a little unhappy.

"The suspect has been caught." Jiang Yuan spread his hands: "They have surveillance in the store, and they know the name of the person who stole the things, but they can't find him."

"Yes, can you find it?"

Cui Qishan said: "The criminal police from our brigade flew over last night and cooperated with the Hangzhou police to catch the person this morning. The suspect is a habitual criminal and works as a local self-media photographer with a monthly salary of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

He lives in his girlfriend’s house. She is an anchor and very beautiful. She also gives him Rolexes and buys LV clothes..."

Botanists were once again silenced.

"Let's go. We're going back." Zhao Wei waved his hand, and the botanists left the monitoring room one by one.

Jiang Yuan also came out, and then saw Zhan Kong waving excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan walked over and asked.

"I made that skull restoration!" Zhan Kun showed Jiang Yuan the photo on his cell phone.

"Is this... the skull from the previous case?" Jiang Yuan checked it and then confirmed that what Zhan Gong was doing was the skull restoration of the deceased in Qi Changye's special case.

Calculating the time, it's quite fast.

Jiang Yuan looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "It's done well... Well, of course there is some room for modification, such as here..."

Zhan Kong immediately took out his notebook and listened carefully.

At some point, the system screen popped up in front of Jiang Yuan:

Mission accomplished: Discipleship

Mission content: Zhan Kun has been studying with him for 48 hours and can teach him the skull restoration technique to reach the level of LV1.
Chapter completed!