Detective from The Future

After Wu Xia left, Han Bin personally read the autopsy report again.

There are many terms for reports. Although detailed, it is difficult to highlight the key points. It seems to be a bit laborious, but Han Bin still read it carefully.

Previously, this was Zeng Ping's job, but now it falls on him.

After reading the autopsy report, Han Bin's smart watch rang, and Han Bin saw that it was Wang Huifang's call.

Han Bin left the office and answered the phone outside the corridor.

Wang Huifang was fine, just asked Han Bin if he went home for dinner. There was a case today, so Han Bin naturally couldn't go home for dinner on time.

After rebuffing his mother, when Han Bin was about to go back to the office, he saw a woman in her thirties and gorgeous clothes walking over, wearing a lot of gold ornaments on her hands and neck.

"Hey, police officer, let me ask you something." The woman shouted.

"You said."

"Where is the second group office of the third criminal investigation team?" the woman asked.

"Who are you looking for?"

"A police officer surnamed Zhao asked me to come."

"I'm in the second group, come with me." Han Bin said, leading the woman into the second group office.

"Brother Bin, who is this eldest sister?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but curious as he entered the door.

"Listen to the voice, you are Officer Zhao." The woman asked back.

"Are you Fan Zhenye's lover Choe Soo Yeon?"

"It's me." The woman replied.

Li Hui looked at Cai Xiuyan and stared at the LV bag on her arm: "Are you really Fan Zhenye's wife?"

"I have brought the marriage certificate, or you should take a look." Cai Xiuyan patted her LV bag.

"Zhao Ming, you first take Ms. Cai to recognize the corpse, and you will come back to make a transcript." Han Bin said.

"Yes." Zhao Ming responded and took Cai Xiuyan out of the office.

Li Hui pointed out the door: "LV, did you see it."

"I'm not blind, what do you want to say?" Han Bin smiled.

"Good fellow, that big gold bracelet is almost as thick as my bracelet." Li Hui shook his head with an exaggerated expression on his face:

"If this happens on the street, who can believe that her husband will be a beggar."

"Three hundred and sixty lines, the top talent in the industry, maybe the dead are the top talents in this industry." Han Bin said.

"Now it's too late to say anything. If he is not dead, I would have the heart to worship him as a teacher." Li Hui said half-truth.

"Go, let's not talk about these useless." Han Bin waved his hand and returned to his chair.

However, before Han Bin’s chair was hot, the door rang again, Zhao Ming and Cai Xiuyan returned to the office.

"What's wrong, haven't gone to the forensic room yet?" Han Bin asked.

"I have been." Zhao Ming said.

"Did you recognize the corpse?" Han Bin was a little surprised, which was too fast.

"Yes, I signed the confirmation letter. It is my husband Fan Zhenye." Cai Xiuyan said.

"Why didn't there even a little movement, didn't you cry?" Li Hui asked.

"I cried on the way here, and I was really uncomfortable seeing him lying there." Cai Xiuyan said, rubbing her red eyes again.

"Families of the deceased who are so calm as you are really rare." Li Hui said with emotion.

"Police officer, do I still need to make a transcript?" Cai Xiuyan's voice was choked.

"Sit here, I'll make a transcript for you." Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and started a routine questioning.

"Name, gender, age, occupation..."

"Cai Soo Yeon, woman, I am 34 years old, I am... open a clothing store..."

"Ms. Cai, when did you know that Fan Zhenye was dead?" Han Bin asked.

"I learned about it when Officer Zhao called me."

"What does your husband do?" Han Bin asked.

Cai Xiuyan hesitated for a moment: "Hey, he is engaged in financial investment."

"Puff......" Li Hui couldn't help but smile: "What kind of clothes do you always wear when talking about investment?"

"What's the matter in a suit?" Cai Xiuyan said timidly.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone, pulled out a live photo of Fan Zhenye, and put it in front of Cai Xiuyan: "Have you seen the clothes he wore when he died?"

Cai Xiuyan glanced, her face turned a little ugly: "This...he..."

"What the **** does he do?" Han Bin asked.

"He used to be a beggar, but now he has switched to investing. I didn't deliberately lie to the police, I..." Cai Xiuyan sighed and didn't know how to explain it.

"In other words, this suit was only worn when begging. He usually wears a suit." Han Bin asked back.

"Yes." Cai Xiuyan responded.

"Does Fan Zhenye have a car?"

"There is a black Mercedes."

Li Hui couldn't help asking: "How does your family's money come from?"

"Don't steal or rob, you earn it." Cai Xiuyan said with her head down.

"How did you make it?"

"Does it matter whether my husband is dead?" Cai Xiuyan asked back.

"Improper interests and sources of property are likely to be the reason why he was killed." Li Hui said.

"Our family's property is all legitimate, and we will get every penny, dime and dime, and earn hard money." Cai Xiuyan said.

"Begging for food, can I still get a Mercedes-Benz?" Li Hui still didn't believe it.

"Anyway, you all know, I don't need to hide it anymore." Cai Xiuyan took a deep breath and organized the language:

"Fan Zhenye is not only a beggar, our whole family is, so am I. I have been begging with my family since I was ten, and I have been doing it for more than 20 years. When the house was cheap in the past few years, our family bought a lot of properties. Not only do we have cars, but we also have houses, shops, and deposits, but the money is legitimately obtained. People voluntarily give it to us. We do not steal or rob it. It is definitely legitimate property."

"If there is no problem with the property, do you know why Fan Zhenye was killed?" Han Bin asked back.

"I don't know." Cai Xiuyan shrugged: "Besides, it should be your police to investigate."

"Did he behave abnormally during the period before his death?" Han Bin asked.

"As usual, I didn't find anything special." Cai Xiuyan snorted.

"Do you have any suspects?" Han Bin asked.

Cai Xiuyan was silent for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "He should have a woman out there. You should ask that woman. Maybe she knows."

"What woman?"

"He has a junior outside."

"have you seen?"

"He's not a fool. It's too late to hide. How could I see him."

"Then how did you know?" Li Hui asked.

"If your wife doesn't go home every day, and changes her underwear when she comes back, what do you think?" Cai Xiuyan replied, looking at the other party a long time ago.

Li Hui was a little embarrassed: "Ah...what are you doing with me?"

"How long has this situation lasted?" Han Bin said sternly.

Cai Xiuyan recalled for a moment: "It's been two years."

"Do you know the identity of your husband's lover?"

Cai Xiuyan shrugged: "If you find it, please let me know. I've long wanted to slap that vixen."