Detective from The Future

Huang Qiang stopped a bus. He was lucky. There was another seat in the back row.

As soon as he put the black backpack on his lap, his cell phone rang again: "jingle bell..."

Huang Qiang glanced at the phone, but Huang Wei called, and pressed the answer button: "What else?"

"Have you got in the car?"

"Go on, what's up?"

"Are you really not coming back?"

"Of course, I'm going to stay in the south for a while, and I'm tired of staying in Qindao." Huang Qiang said.

"Qiangzi, after listening to my brother's advice, you should surrender and surrender. It is really unnecessary for that little money." Huang Wei said bitterly.

"That little money, do you know how much I sold?"

"How many?"

Huang Qiang whispered: "70,000."

"Is it for this little money?"

"This money?"

Huang Qiang repeated and whispered: "I have never seen so much money in my life. I can't save without eating or drinking for a year. I don't have to do anything now. With this 70,000 yuan, I can be smart. After a year, you can play whatever you want."

"After that year, have you ever thought about it, listen to your brother's advice, hurry up and surrender." Huang Wei said.

"Don't talk about these rhetoric, I don't like to listen."

"Bitter medicine is good for the disease, and good faith is good for the ear. If you don't like to say it, I have to say it is for your good." Huang Wei shouted.

"You don't need to preach. If you want to say these things again, I won't answer your call, and the thousand yuan will not be spent for you." Huang Qiang hummed.

"I sent you that thousand dollars, and I have to take responsibility for your thousand dollars." Huang Wei said.

"That's great, don't you, I just don't want to transfer it yet. When the charge for this mobile phone is over, I will stop it, and you don't want to call me again." Huang Qiang said.

"As for 70,000 yuan?"

"As for?"

Huang Qiang snorted: "When you said this, you patted your chest first. Do you have 70,000 deposits in your card? If you don't, you are not qualified to talk about me."

"As long as we work hard, there will be money sooner or later, I still said that, and hurry up to surrender..." Huang Wei didn't finish his words, and the phone hung up.

Huang Qiang took out the phone card, threw it directly out of the window, and muttered: "I hate other people's preaching. My parents can't do it. You count as a ball!"

"Uuuuu..." At this moment, a police siren sounded outside the car.

A police van quickly overtook the past and did not get to the front of the bus. With a certain safety distance reserved, it slowly reduced the speed and forced the bus to a stop.

"What's the matter, how did you stop?" a passenger complained.

"There seems to be a police car ahead, which forced us to a stop."

"Damn, there won't be any bad guys in our car."

"I've only watched this kind of thing on TV." The passengers talked about it, and many people looked at the surroundings with their gazes in their arms.

"Bang!" At this moment, Huang Qiang sitting in the back row jumped out of the window.

"Police, don't move." Han Bin scolded.

As soon as Huang Qiang heard this, he slipped faster, and Sa Yazi ran forward.

Perhaps it was because of the excessive eating. Huang Qiang felt a little pain in his stomach after running for a few steps. He was still carrying a black backpack and couldn't get up quickly.

However, he couldn't take care of it anymore. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and continued to run forward. In any case, he could not expect that the police would come so fast.

In order to accurately locate Huang Qiang's location, Han Bin has been busy all morning. Except for filling his stomach with water, he didn't eat anything. Although he was hungry, it did not affect his actions.

After chasing a distance of several tens of meters, Huang Qiang was pressed to the ground. Li Hui and others also rushed there. Huang Qiang had no room to resist.

"What is your name?"

"Huang Qiang."

"Do you know why I caught you?"

"I don't know, you caught the wrong person."

"I dare to quibble." Li Hui grabbed his hair and pulled him from the ground: "Say, to whom did you sell the Mercedes-Benz."

"Is the **** Huang Wei betraying Lao Tzu?" Huang Qianghong answered the question with an eye on her.

"Don't talk nonsense, answer my question."

"Mother, Lao Tzu said that he was given a thousand. Why is it so unnatural? I still call him brother all the time because of Lao Tzu. Bah." Huang Qiang cursed.

"Haha, you are really funny, the car was sold for 70,000, and it was distributed to others, so I am ashamed to say." Zhao Ming smiled.

"What's wrong, that scumbag, who shivered when he saw the dead, it would be nice to be able to give him one thousand." Huang Qiang said with disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it back to the police station." Han Bin waved his hand.

This incident can be regarded as an unexpected gain. After listening to the conversations of the Huang brothers, Huang Qiang should have sold the car to a stolen car gang. If this gang reselling the stolen car can be sold together, it would be a big deal. Credit.

The Huang brothers were taken back to the police station, and the technical team extracted Huang Qiang's DNA samples.

Han Bin poured a cup of tea and drank it without letting it cool. He took the tea directly into the interrogation room, ready to interrogate Huang Qiang immediately.

Han Bin was in charge of the interrogation and Li Hui was in charge of the record.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked routinely.

Huang Qiang snorted, turned his head aside, and did not respond.

"Huang Qiang, since we arrested you, we have evidence to convict you, don't hold your luck." Han Bin hummed.

"The **** Huang Wei betrayed me?" Huang Qiang said bitterly.

"Huang Wei didn't betray you, to be exact, you made him tired."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for him, how could the police find me?" Huang Qiang didn't believe it.

"Have you been in contact with the dead?"

"Huh, don't try to confuse me." Huang Qiang is still uncooperative.

"The call between you and Huang Wei, our police heard clearly, the fact that you reselled the Mercedes-Benz car is completely indisputable." Han Bin said coldly.

Huang Qiang lowered his head, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"I'll give you the opportunity now. It's one thing for you to take the initiative to confess, and it's another thing to be accused by others. The sentence for this one-off job is not short." Han Bin reminded.

Huang Qiang slowly raised his head, swallowed and said, "I, I want to follow the cigarette."

Han Bin stood up, lit a cigarette, and handed it to him.

Huang Qiang took a few breaths, and after a while, his emotions calmed down: "You are right, I sold the car."

"Who did you sell it to?" Han Bin asked.

"One thing, I want to make it clear. I picked up this Mercedes-Benz. It shouldn't be illegal to sell it." Huang Qiang answered the question.

"Are you sure you picked it up, not stole it?"

"I'm sure." Huang Qiang said in a voice.

Han Bin frowned: "Where did you pick it up?"

"Jing'an Hutong."

"Do you know that it is the deceased's car?"

"do not know."

"Is the car key on the deceased?" Han Bin confirmed.

Huang Qiang glanced at Han Bin, his gaze resolutely said: "No, the car key is one meter away from the deceased. I picked it up on the ground."

"boom!"

Li Hui slapped the table and scolded: "Nonsense, you obviously stole that Mercedes-Benz car, and the car key was also taken from the deceased."

"Do you have any evidence that I stole the car?" Huang Qiang asked back.

Han Bin smiled and said, "The cigarettes are not in vain. Calm down, and I'm quite evasive."

"I'm telling the truth. I picked the car key from the ground and I didn't steal it." Huang Qiang said.

"Early yesterday morning, there was no direct contact between you and the deceased Fan Zhenye?" Han Bin confirmed.

"No." Huang Qiang replied simply.

The car keys picked up from the ground and the car keys taken from the deceased can be said to be two types of cases, and there is no camera at the scene. As long as Huang Qiang kills him and does not admit it, there is really no possibility of suspected crime.

"Huang Wei saw with his own eyes the car keys you took from the deceased, and there are hundreds of dollars in cash. You still dare to quibble." Li Hui said.

"Comrade police, you were wrong about this. You were not there at all. Huang Wei was very timid. He was scared off when he glanced at it. He didn't dare to look closely at all. The money and car keys were all around the deceased. He picked it up from a distance of one meter. The reason why he said I stole it was entirely out of jealousy." Huang Qiang said.

"Even if you picked up the car key on the ground one meter away from the deceased, you never thought, could the Mercedes-Benz car key belonged to the deceased?" Li Hui asked back.

"No, he is a poor beggar. His clothes are more torn than mine. I never thought that he could drive a Mercedes-Benz. Naturally, I would never think that the Mercedes-Benz keys belonged to him." Huang Qiang said more and more smoothly. Self-confidence.

"Okay, there are many reasons." Han Bin hummed.

"Police officer, I'm telling the truth." Huang Qiang said solemnly.

"I won't discuss this issue, who did you sell the Mercedes-Benz to?" Han Bin changed his voice.

"Police officer, I think it's better to determine the nature of car stealing and picking up cars first, and then talk about selling cars," Huang Qiang said.

"I'll ask again, who did you sell the car to?" Han Bin said sharply.

Huang Qiang glanced at Han Bin, neither dared to talk back nor reply, and lowered his head.

Makes clear an attitude of wanting to avoid the most important things.

Han Bin won't let him do his wish, and sneered: "Okay, then let's wait and see who has the patience."

The interrogation room fell into silence.

Huang Qiang was silent.

Han Bin sits opposite and drinks tea.

Li Hui looked at his watch and said softly, "Binzi, I really have been waiting."

"Be safe, don't worry, there is a time when this kid is crying." Han Bin said dismissively.

The police force is more than the two of them. Although they are resting, the others are still investigating.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside: "Boom."

"Come in." Han Bin said.

Lu Wen walked into the interrogation room, took a look at Huang Qiang sitting in the interrogation chair, and handed a piece of information to Han Bin: "The DNA comparison is successful, and it is completely consistent."

Han Bin opened the file, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The glasses have worked hard. I have time to invite you to dinner."

"Group Han is polite." Lu Wen responded and left the interrogation room.

Han Bin walked to the interrogation table, looked at Huang Qiang on the opposite side, and said: "Huang Qiang, did you have direct contact with the deceased yesterday morning."

"I have said it, no." Huang Qiang shook his head.

"Where were you at nine o'clock the night before?" Han Bin continued to ask.

"What do you mean, what happened the night before?" Huang Qiang asked in confusion.

“The deceased was killed in Jing’an Hutong at nine o’clock the night before. We extracted the suspect’s dander from the nails of the deceased. After a laboratory test, it was completely consistent with your DNA. We have enough reason to suspect that you are The suspect who killed the deceased." Han Bin said sternly.

"I don't have one, don't wrong people." Huang Qiang was anxious.

"boom!"

Han Bin slapped the table and scolded: "There is dander between the nails of the deceased, which means that he may have fought with you during his lifetime. Do you dare to say that you are not suspicious?"

"The night before yesterday, I never saw the dead. I was wronged. You can't talk nonsense." Huang Qiang shouted.

"Then why is there your dander in the nails of the deceased?" Han Bin forced.

"I...this..." Huang Qiang showed a look of embarrassment, he stopped talking.

"This is a crime of homicide. If it is taken seriously, it may be the death penalty." Li Hui winked his eyes.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Huang Qiang clenched his hands into fists and hit the interrogation chair.

"DNA comparison will not lie." Han Bin said.

"I said, I said all..."

Huang Qiang covered his forehead with his hands, and his voice was a little choked: "I stole the car key. Yesterday morning, the car key was held in the hand of the deceased. I wanted to break his finger and take the car key away. His fingers were already hard. , I took it away from his hand by breaking it hard, and his nails got to my hand. I really didn't kill him."

Li Hui sipped: "Bah, what did you do earlier?"