Detective from The Future

In the morning, it's 8:50.

Huang Wei hurried out of the subway and bought an egg-filled biscuits on the side of the road. When he stood by and waited, he couldn't help but yawn.

Last night, he hadn't slept almost all night, and when he closed his eyes, it was a picture of the man lying on the ground covered in blood. The light in the room didn't dare to turn off, so he stayed up until four o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

As a result, there is no doubt that I got up late.

It's late, he doesn't care much now.

After buying egg-filled biscuits, Huang Wei ate while walking in the direction of the company, which was only a few hundred meters away from the subway entrance.

Suddenly a police van stopped aside, and three men and a woman got out of the car. Huang Wei was a little distracted, and didn't notice it at first.

When he recovered, he was surrounded by Han Bin and others.

Han Bin stood in front of them and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, meet again."

"Police Han, Han, what are you looking for?" Huang Wei took a step back, showing a surprised look.

"There were some omissions in yesterday's transcript, and I would like to ask you to add some more." Han Bin said.

Huang Wei hesitated, and politely declined: "I have to go to work today. Can I be late?"

"Our police car is nearby, and you can take notes on the police car. It won't be long." Han Bin made a please gesture.

Huang Wei looked around and found that he was already surrounded. There was no possibility of running. He had no choice but to agree and followed Han Bin into the police car.

When he entered the police car, Huang Wei was surrounded by police officers, his hands twisted together involuntarily.

"Huang Wei, we have known each other once and for the second time. I have a good impression of you when we met yesterday. The law enforcement recorder has not been turned on yet. I urge you in private to be more lenient and strict in deceiving the police. The cost of crime is higher. China is a society of human relations. If you cooperate with the police in handling the case, we will not embarrass you; but if you deceive the police, don’t blame our police for being inhumane.” Han Bin warned.

Huang Wei clasped his hands together and bit the index finger of his right hand, as if his whole person was shaking: "I, I didn't mean to... I'm sorry."

"Sorry, these three words don't make any sense to the police. I have already pointed it out. You are also an adult. I believe you should understand what to do." After Han Bin finished speaking, he pointed to Tian Li on the side. :

"Start taking notes."

"Crack." Tian Li turned on the law enforcement recorder.

Huang Wei swallowed, his forehead was already covered with sweat, his eyes involuntarily looked at the law enforcement recorder, as if there was a magical power.

"Huang Wei, did you see anyone else at the crime scene yesterday?" Han Bin asked.

"I... I seem to..." Huang Wei hesitated and stopped talking.

"Since we came to look for you, we have had enough evidence to let you explain that it is a chance for you to do meritorious service, understand?" Han Bin warned again.

"Besides me yesterday, there was indeed one person on the scene."

"Who?"

"Huang Qiang."

"Who is Huang Qiang?"

"I... my cousin."

"What is the relationship between Huang Qiang and the deceased?" Han Bin asked.

"It doesn't matter."

Huang Wei shook his head and explained: "The night before yesterday, the two of us went to the Internet cafe to book overnight. We got off the plane at 6 o'clock in the morning, had some food, and were about to go home to sleep. We saw the dead man lying on the ground covered in blood. And then I called the police."

"What was Huang Qiang doing at the time?"

"He was more courageous. He checked the corpse and found that there was a lot of change on the deceased, one, five, ten, at least a few hundred dollars in total, and..."

"What else?"

"I also found a car key."

"What car?"

"Benz."

"Where's the car?"

"He drove away."

"Where did it go?"

Huang Wei shook his head: "I don't know."

"Remember what I told you, frankly be lenient and resist strict!" Han Bin said sharply.

"I really don't know, he really didn't tell me, I didn't dare to ask, I..." Huang Wei covered his head with both hands, looking extremely painful.

"Where does he work?" Han Bin asked.

Huang Wei shook his head: "He has no job now."

"What did he do before?"

"There are many kinds of network management, car cleaning, security, etc., all of which do not last long."

"Which car cleaning shop did he work in?"

"I don't know which one, it's quite far away, as if in the southern suburbs." Huang Wei recalled.

Han Bin nodded secretly, which was in line with Tian Li's tracking direction.

"What's his mobile phone number?"

"I can't remember, it's stored in the phone."

"find out."

Huang Wei took out his cell phone and found Huang Qiang's cell phone number from his contacts.

...

At noon, Crispy Pigeon House.

In the past two years, many pigeon houses have appeared in Qindao, and it has gradually become a trend to eat pigeons together. Of course, the price of pigeon houses is not cheap, and most people just occasionally spend a little extravagant.

This crispy pigeon restaurant has five branches in Qindao. This one is located near Yuxiang Street and Guanjing Road, only three stops from the Nanjiao Passenger Transport Station.

A man of about 20 years old, with a chubby belly, carrying a black backpack, came out of the pigeon house. He was picking his teeth and humming a little song. It was a bit off-tune, which attracted many people around him. But he I really don't care.

This man is Huang Qiang. He is going to leave Qindao City by car. However, he does not plan to go to the Southern Suburb Passenger Transport Station, because an ID card is required to buy a ticket at the station, and an ID card is not required for a bus on the way. The disadvantage is that Did not sit down.

Huang Qiang didn't care about it. It didn't matter whether he had a seat or not. As long as he could leave Qindao as soon as possible, he would feel at ease.

"Tingling bell..." When the phone rang, Huang Qiang took out the phone and took a look, revealing a hint of hesitation.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Qiang still pressed the answer button: "Hey."

"Qiangzi, where are you?" Huang Wei's voice came from the phone.

"Brother, are you looking for something to do with me?"

"You didn't go home yesterday, I am worried about you."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine now, I've never been better than now." Huang Qiang smiled.

"You sold that car."

"It's necessary. I'll transfer you a thousand yuan later. Take it and play." Huang Qiang said.

"I don't want your money, where are you now and when will you be back?"

"Brother, I won't go back, I'm leaving Qindao."

"Why?"

"This is an agreement between me and others. If I don't leave Qindao, they won't accept the car at all, understand?"

"Then where are you going?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. I don't want to go if I have money. I won't tell you. The car is coming and I'm leaving." Huang Qiang hung up the phone after speaking.

Huang Qiang patted the backpack on his body and secretly said, "I'm rich too."