Detective from The Future

Zhao Ming said, "This Ma Shengkai really knows how to play, and he actually does flying pigeons. Should we catch up with the Korean team?"

Han Bin looked at the pigeons flying further and further through the glass window, feeling somewhat helpless, "If you can guarantee the pigeons to run along the road, chase them."

Zhao Ming smirked, he really couldn't control this, he could only sigh with excitement.

"Team Korea, what shall we do now?"

"Go back to the game and find Song Yingfa."

Ma Shengkai's son even used flying pigeons, and he would definitely report to Ma Shengkai. Judging from Ma Shengkai's resentment towards Song Yingfa, he would definitely call Song Yingfa.

...

After returning to the police station, Han Bin immediately gave Song Ying an explanation and asked him how to answer the phone and how to communicate with Ma Shengkai.

In order to facilitate Song Yingfa to answer the phone as soon as possible, Han Bin sent two police officers to guard outside the cell and handed over to Song Yingfa to answer the call as long as there was an incoming call.

However, things did not go as smoothly as the police thought, and Song Ying’s cell phone did not ring for two consecutive days.

During this time, Han Bin was not idle, and was also investigating Ma Shengkai's whereabouts by other means, but the gains were not great.

This afternoon, Han Bin held another case summary meeting.

Those who participated in the meeting were all from the second squadron. Han Bin glanced at everyone and said straightforwardly, "Let’s talk about it, how can we catch Ma Shengkai?"

Zhu Jiaxu said, "I have been investigating the surveillance near Yangma Village for the past two days, but I have not found Ma Shengkai's whereabouts. I feel that he deliberately avoided the camera before committing the crime. If you continue to investigate in this direction, I personally feel that it is not worthwhile Big."

"Does anyone else have any ideas?"

Zhao Ming said, "The Korean team, I checked the situation of Ma Shengkai’s son. His name is Ma Yongli. He also received Song Yingfa that day, and the pigeons were released soon afterwards. From the current situation, it should be a letter from Ma Yongli. He probably knew where Ma Shengkai was hiding.

Can we arrest Ma Yongli secretly, just like Song Jiapeng was interrogated at the time, let Ma Yongli tell the whereabouts of Ma Shengkai? "

Han Bin turned around, "This is a way, what do you think?"

Wang Xiao pondered for a moment, "The situation of Ma Yongli and Song Jiapeng are not the same. I personally feel that there is a certain degree of difficulty. If information is leaked during the arrest, Ma Shengkai will definitely run away."

Zhu Jiaxu said, "I also think we should wait. Since we have thrown out Song Yingfa's bait, we don't mind waiting two more days."

Zhao Ming subconsciously said, "What if Ma Shengkai doesn't bite the bait and runs away?"

Han Bin said, "This is the purpose of my calling you to have a meeting. I have to think about it, and discuss every situation, and finally come up with a reasonable plan."

Afterwards, Han Bin began to take the lead in the discussion, debating every situation, and did not leave work until after 7 o'clock in the evening...

After returning home, Han Bin opened the door, and the living room was completely dark.

Han Bin felt a little surprised, because he had contacted Wang Ting when he was off work. The other party should be at home. How could there be no one?

Han Bin stretched out his hand to touch the lamp on the wall. Just when he was about to turn on the light, the living room lit up a fire, which seemed to light a candle.

A familiar melody sounded.

"Happy Birthday!"

"Happy Birthday……"

Han Bin suddenly realized that today is his birthday, he remembered it when he went out this morning, who knew he would forget if he was busy.

"happy Birthday!"

Wang Ting, Han Weidong, Wang Huifang, and Wang Qingsheng gathered around the cake, applauding and blessing Han Bin.

Han Bin smiled, "If you don't tell me, I really forgot.

"Knowing that you are busy with work, so we prepared ourselves." Wang Ting took Han Bin's arm and walked to the coffee table, "make a wish."

"Okay." Han Bin made a wish and then blew out the candle.

Only then did Han Weidong turn on the light in the living room.

In the middle of the coffee table is a chocolate cake, and there are many dishes around, all Han Bin loves to eat.

Han Bin's family also has a restaurant, but the table he bought is relatively small and crowded with more people, so he simply ate on the coffee table in the living room.

Wang Qingsheng said, "Binzi, this cake was bought by uncle, please try if it tastes good."

"You don't need to taste it, just look at it." Han Bin swallowed, he was indeed a little hungry.

"I'll cut the cake." Wang Ting picked up the plastic knife, cut a large piece and handed it to Han Bin.

After that, she cut three more pieces and handed them to Han Weidong, Wang Huifang, and Wang Qingsheng. She only cut a small piece herself. Butter is a kind of trans fatty acid. She usually seldom eats it, let alone at night.

Han Bin took a big bite of the cake. The cake was very delicate. It was his favorite chocolate red bean cake. There was also a layer of walnuts in the middle of the cake, which gave it a unique flavor.

"Thank you, uncle, you still know me best in terms of food."

Wang Qingsheng patted Han Bin on the shoulder, "That is, who makes us taste the same?"

Rather than saying that the two of them have the same taste, it is better to say that Han Bin's taste was cultivated by Wang Qingsheng, and the two have the same taste in eating.

Han Weidong smiled and said, "I have to drink two glasses on such a good day."

Wang Huifang squinted at him, "You know that drinking, my son is so busy at work, he still has a case in his hand, can I drink?

"Yes, yes, he definitely can't drink, but we can drink less. I'm happy for my son's birthday. It's better to drink a little atmosphere."

Han Bin didn't want to be disappointed either, and smiled, "My dad is right, you guys have a drink, I will accompany you to drink a pineapple beer."

Wang Ting said, "My dad knows Han Bin's birthday, so he specially asked me to bring a bottle of wine. We just drank it today."

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Han Bin was very moved, "When I finish this case, I will find my uncle to play a few games of chess."

Han Weidong said, "You can't play chess alone, and your cooking skills are also good. Cook a few dishes and let Wang Ting's parents taste it."

"no problem."

Wang Qingsheng said, "Wang Ting, I brought the wine today. You can collect the bottle of wine. Since your father gave Han Bin, you can drink it another day. He can't drink today, so don't let your father down. Some thoughts."

Wang Ting smiled and said, "He doesn't drink, let's drink it. Anyway, it is to celebrate his birthday. I have completed the task, and the wine is considered to be the best use."

Regardless of everyone's opposition, Wang Ting insisted on opening the wine, except for Han Bin, everyone had a full glass.

The birthday party officially started.

Han Weidong picked up the wine glass and suggested, "Come, let's have a glass, thank Wang Ting's father for the wine, drink it well, and taste it slowly."

Han Bin was a little envious, picked up his cup, and took a sip of pineapple beer.

Han Weidong drank a glass of wine and was full of praise, "Good wine, this wine is a bit old, it is aged and well preserved."

Han Bin smiled, "Uncle Wang has a small wine cabinet at home, and there is also a wine cabinet in the cabin downstairs. The wine storage is no less than you."

"This relationship is good. We will make an appointment to sit down in the future. We have to have a good chat and have a few drinks."

Wang Huifang said, "I think the last sentence is the point."

The crowd laughed.

Wang Qingsheng looked at Han Bin on the side, "Binzi, you are celebrating your birthday today, can you say a few words."

Han Bin originally didn’t want to say it, but seeing everyone looking at him, it’s not appropriate not to say a few words. “First of all, thank you everyone for helping me prepare this birthday party even though I have forgotten it. intimate.

After a birthday, it means that I have grown up one year old. To be honest, I am also a little stressed.

I also hope that in the new year, after work, I can spend more time with my family. "

Speaking of this, Han Bin picked up the pineapple beer, "Come on, I toast everyone."

"Come on, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

There were no outsiders at this birthday banquet. The whole family gathered together lively, except for Han Bin's grandfather.

Originally, Han Weidong also thought about picking up the old man to live for two days to have fun, but he felt that there was no reason for his grandfather to rush to his grandson to celebrate his birthday.

In the end, think about it and forget it. It's better to wait for Han Bin to rest before picking up the old man.

...

The next morning.

As soon as Han Bin arrived at the office, he thought of knocking on the door outside.

"Boom..."

"Come in."

Huang Qianqian walked in, "Team Han, you are here."

"What's the matter?"

"Zhao Mingcha monitors and seems to have found some clues. I would like to invite you to come and have a look."

"go."

Han Bin put down his tea cup and followed Huang Qianqian to a group of offices. As soon as he entered the office, he felt something was wrong.

"Bang! Bang!" Zhao Ming and Jiang Yang stood on both sides of the door, each placing a firework.

Han Bin was a little bit dumbfounded, "What are you guys doing?"

"Surprise!"

"Team Korea, happy birthday."

"happy Birthday!"

...

Not only the people in one group are there, but the people in the second group are also in the office.

This surprise really surprised Han Bin.

In fact, he doesn't like surprises very much, but he can't say anything, after all, it's the wishes of the players.

"Team Han, this is a gift from all of us." Huang Qianqian held a delicate handbag and handed it to Han Bin.

Han Bin waved his hand, "I took it with my heart, so I can't ask for a gift."

Wang Xiao said, "We have bought all the gifts, so you can accept them."

Zhu Jiaxu said, "Team Korea, do you like it first?"

"Yeah, Team Korea, take a look first."

"Team Korea, this is the heart of all of us, so please accept it."

Seeing that the team members were booing, Han Bin didn't want to sweep everyone's interest. He opened the handbag and unpacked the gift box. It was a black belt, which was very beautiful, exquisite workmanship, and soft leather. It was still a brand-name belt.

"This belt is not cheap, right."

Zhao Ming said indifferently, "Team Korea, we have so many people, each of us collects some, and there is not much money."

Han Bin hesitated, don’t accept it, let everyone down, accept it, it’s not good, and Han Bin doesn’t want to form a routine, maybe it’s nothing once, but there are birthdays every year, and Han Bin doesn’t want to put pressure on everyone. .

"I feel everyone's feelings. I accepted the gift, and I like it very much. Thank you." Han Bin finished speaking, changing the subject, "However, this kind of thing is not an example, and I will not accept any more gifts in the future.

I won’t give everyone the money for the belt. Then, when the case is over, I will invite the big guys to dinner. Good wine and meat will be enough! "

After hearing Han Bin's words, everyone didn't know how to pick it up, and was silent for a while.

Han Bin said in a relaxed tone, "But there is one thing, I'm a bit puzzled, I obviously had my birthday yesterday, why did you make this one today."