Detective from The Future

The investigation and monitoring work continued until ten o'clock in the evening.

Still no figure of the woman was found, everyone has been busy for a day, and the investigation work can only come to an end temporarily.

The next morning.

Han Bin arrived at the branch office at 8 o'clock in the morning. He first went to Zheng Kaixuan's office to report to his work, and then returned to the second group office.

The group members are already here, all sitting at their desks for breakfast.

"Let’s have a morning meeting while eating." Han Bin poured a cup of coffee and said:

"Have you finished watching the surveillance around the Tangu community?"

"With a specific goal, the investigation is relatively fast. The surveillance video I am responsible for has been checked until October 25." Li Hui said.

"I also checked on the 25th." Zhao Ming said.

"I found the 26th." Sun Xiaopeng said.

"I found the 24th." Tian Li said.

"If that woman lives in the Tangu community, even if she goes home that day and does not come out again, she will usually have a track of activities, and it shouldn't be impossible to find out." Han Bin said.

"Is it possible that the Tangu community is just to conceal people, not her real address." Tian Li said.

"According to Tian Li's thinking, if the suspect parked the car in the Tangu community in advance, she took a taxi back to the Tangu community after committing the crime, and then drove away, the surveillance would indeed not be able to capture whereabouts." Li Hui said.

"Then check from the acquaintances around the deceased, there will always be no unprovoked hatred." Han Bin said, pointing to Sun Xiaopeng on the side: "Continue to contact the contacts on the deceased's correspondence list and ask them to come to the branch to take notes. "

"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two check the deceased's room opening records. If the deceased really has a lover, there must be a place to date." Han Bin ordered.

Zhao Ming smiled: "Understood."

"Boom." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Han Bin said.

"Crack..." The door rang.

Wei Zimo pushed the door and walked in: "Yeah, your office is so fragrant, what good food do you eat?"

"Why do you have time to come to our side today?" Han Bin smiled.

"Group Leader Han, congratulations, you won't notify everyone when you are promoted, I still want to celebrate for you." Wei Zimo arched his hands.

"This time is too busy. When the work is over, I will invite everyone to dinner." Han Bin said.

"With your words, my trip today is not in vain." Wei Zimo smiled, and then said:

"After our team took over the case of reselling the stolen car, we searched Fan Zhenye's cell phone and GPS for the first time. We only found it this morning. It has been sent to the technical team. Sister Zhao asked me to tell you."

"Okay, it's hard work." Han Bin showed a touch of joy.

Wei Zimo chatted for a few more words, and then left the office. His group also had a case to investigate, but it was not the time to chat.

Li Hui, the GPS of the Mercedes-Benz and the mobile phone of Fan Zhenye are left to you to check. "Han Bin said.

"No problem." Li Hui nodded.

He has been in the Criminal Police Team for the longest time and has the most experience, so he can be on his own.

After arranging the work, everyone began to investigate separately.

Han Bin checked the surveillance, but still had no clue.

"Boom." At more than nine o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Crack..." The door opened, and a man in his twenties stood outside: "Hello, is Police Officer Sun Xiaopeng here?"

"I am." Sun Xiaopeng stood up and said.

"My name is Wang Zijia, you told me to do the transcript."

"Come in." Sun Xiaopeng greeted.

Han Bin took a look at the other person and pointed to the opposite chair: "Sit here, I'll make a note for you."

"Yes." Wang Zijia nodded.

Han Bin asked about it routinely, and said straight to the point: "Wang Zijia, what is the relationship between you and Fan Zhenye?"

"Mr. Fan, it is my client."

"He invested in a wealth management product in our company, which has always been my responsibility."

"What is the amount of investment?" Han Bin asked.

"50,000 yuan."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

"It's been a while, we don't see each other frequently, usually by telephone, he is very interested in investment and financial management, and often discusses some financial information with me." Wang Zijia said.

"Recently, during the phone call, was there anything unusual about Fan Zhenye?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't feel much, but he asked me one thing specifically, I don't know if it is abnormal."

"what's up?"

"He asked me if the income from financial products would be shared with his wife if divorced, I said yes, and he asked me if he could reasonably circumvent the income from financial management products alone in the event of a divorce. "After Wang Zijia finished, he couldn't help asking:

"Comrade police, what happened to Fan Zhenye?"

"died."

Wang Zijia was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Could it be that Mr. Fan was the victim of the street murder on Jing'an South Road?"

"How do you know?" Han Bin was a little surprised.

"I saw what someone posted on the Internet. I didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect it to be true. For the first time, I felt the murder case was close to me." Wang Zijia said with emotion.

Han Bin frowned. This was not good news for him. He felt that the pressure on his body had increased a bit.

"Where were you at around nine o'clock in the evening on September 27th?"

"What do you mean, don't you doubt me?" Wang Zijia frowned.

"Routine inquiry."

"It's been two or three days, I can't remember it at once." Wang Zijia said.

"think carefully."

"I seemed to have a massage that day."

"Massage, where is it?"

"It's not what you think. I went to a formal massage shop. Recently, I was busy at work. I often squeeze my back pain." Wang Zijia said quickly.

"What's the name of the shop?"

"Just on Heping Road, the name is Master Wang Physiotherapy Massage Shop." Wang Zijia said.

"Have you heard that Fan Zhenye has a lover?" Han Bin asked.

"I can't do this. We are only dealing with business, and people won't tell me." Wang Zijia shook his head.

"Apart from her wife, has he complained about anyone else?" Han Bin asked.

Wang Zijia hesitated and said: "Once, he asked me about wealth management products, and after asking, he yelled, saying that he didn't understand anything when he was just doing finance, and he was fooled by a stinky woman for more than one million yuan. , I don’t know the specific situation very well."

"Do you know who she is talking about?"

"I don't know." Wang Zijia shook his head.

After asking a few more questions, Han Bin let Wang Zijia leave without getting any more clues.

After Sun Xiaopeng sent away Wang Zijia, he walked to Han Bin's side and asked, "Brother Bin, will the woman you said the deceased scolded is his lover?"

"It's possible." Han Bin muttered.

This case is more complicated than expected. In addition to the woman under surveillance, Cai Xiuyan's suspicion has also risen.

"Tingling bell..." At this moment, a cell phone ringing rang.