Detective from The Future

The third prison is located on the outskirts of Qindao City, where Qin Pingshan was detained.

Under the leadership of prison guards, Han Bin saw each other in the prison.

Qin Pingshan was about fifty years old, and his hair was already a little gray. After seeing Han Bin and Zhao Ming, he bowed ninety degrees.

"Hello, two leaders!"

"Qin Pingshan, do you know why I came here?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't know, but if the leader has any orders, I will definitely follow them." Qin Pingshan said hurriedly.

Han Bin was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party, secretly saying that the educated inside are more sensible than those outside.

"Lu Jiawei, do you know him?" Han Bin asked.

"Lu Jiawei." Qin Pingshan muttered and asked, "Is it Lu Jiawei from Xidiying Village?"

"Correct."

"Yes, but he died long ago." Qin Pingshan said.

"How do you know he is dead."

"Ten years ago, Lu Jiawei wanted to open a factory. He didn't have enough money, so he asked me to borrow money. Who knows that this kid is dead, and the money I lent him is a waste." Qin Pingshan sighed.

"What is your relationship with him? Why do you want to lend him money?" Han Bin asked.

"I... hey, let me tell you the truth. I was greedy for that interest. I didn't know him well, but he paid me higher interest, so I lent him the money." Qin Pingshan Said.

"The lender is just the lender, why do you mean so much?" Zhao Ming hummed.

"I heard that before Lu Jiawei died, you kept chasing him for debts?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, it's not easy. Nobody's money comes from a strong wind. Are you right?"

"If Lu Jiawei refuses to repay the money, how are you going to deal with him?"

"I have been chasing him to chant. I believe that when he becomes rich, he will definitely return it to me." Qin Pingshan said.

"Have you never thought of killing his family to vent their anger?" Zhao Ming tentatively asked.

"Looking at what you said, I don't dare, don't dare."

"On July 15, 2009, between 12 and 4 in the morning, where were you?" Han Bin asked.

"I can't remember."

"If you can't remember, just think about it."

"This case has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me." Qin Pingshan hurriedly denied.

"Qin Pingshan, you can be considered a gangster. We know that people don't talk secretly. If we don't have any evidence, we won't come to you. Are you going to perfuse us in a few sentences?" Zhao Ming hummed.

"No, no, I don't have this idea."

"We have time. If you can't remember anything related to the 715 case, you can talk about your loan." Han Bin said.

"Don't, I think now, I must cooperate with our police." Qin Pingshan's expression changed slightly, and he changed his words quickly.

Han Bin was not in a hurry, leaning on the chair, waiting for him to say quietly.

"Hey, Lu Jiawei's death really has nothing to do with me. We are in debt. If people die, who are we going to go with." Qin Pingshan sighed and said slowly: "Remember, I learned about Lu Jiawei back then. I'm dead, and I feel more uncomfortable than anyone else. I guess I have a fight with his father, and no one will pay me back when he is dead."

"At that time, I went to Lu Jiawei’s house, but the adult of their family died. Lu Jiawei didn’t have much money left. There was only a dilapidated house that burned to death. It was a murderous house. No one would buy it. I can’t get the money back.” Qin Pingshan said and swallowed: “Leader, can you smoke a cigarette.”

Han Bin nodded slightly, Zhao Ming on the side ordered a piece of China, and handed it to Qin Pingshan on the opposite side.

Qin Pingshan took the cigarette and hurriedly smoked a few sips: "Zhonghua, this is a good cigarette. Since I came in, I have never smoked such a good cigarette."

"Please explain, when you leave, I will leave you a pack of cigarettes." Han Bin said.

"Thank you, leader, thank you."

Qin Pingshan smoked two more cigarettes: "I couldn't collect the debt, and my loss was huge. I was a little angry back then, so I inquired on the road to see who did the case."

"How do you know that this case is related to people on the road?" Zhao Ming questioned.

"Guess, besides, I know these brothers on the road, and their news is well-informed. Even if there is news from the police, I dare not inquire." Qin Pingshan took a deep breath and finished a cigarette: "Leader, is there any more?"

Han Bin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it directly to the other party: "I don't have any in Zhonghua. You can smoke this pack of cigarettes."

"Thank you for your leadership." Qin Pingshan hurriedly took it out, lit a cigarette, and took a sip, with an aftertaste look on his face: "I thought at the time. The case is so big that ordinary people may not dare to do it. People on the road do it. The suspicion is even greater."

"Later, I inquired a bit and really asked. There was a kid named Cao Erhu who was also on the road. This kid was able to fight, dared to fight, and was ruthless enough. He had some reputation on the road. It is said that before the 715 case He asked about Lu Jiawei with his brother on the road; and after the 715 case, he left Qindao, but I don’t know if it is true or not."

"Why did he inquire about Lu Jiawei?"

"I don't know that either."

"Is Cao Erhu his real name?"

"I don't know, people on the road call that anyway."

"Does he have any characteristics?"

"This kid has a scar on his face and has a big bald head. I don't know him very well. I have seen two or three sides, and I can't remember the specific appearance." Qin Pingshan recalled.

"Do you know Liang Zhibo?"

"do not know."

"Where is King Jinbao?"

"I have an impression. This kid seems to have been on the road before, but I am not very familiar with it."

"Wang Jinbao and Cao Erhu are both on the road, do they know each other?"

Qin Pingshan spit out a cigarette: "I don't know, but as far as I know they are different."

"Why is it different?"

"The method of mixing is different. Wang Jinbao just took advantage of the loopholes and tricked him to get some money; Cao Erhu is different. This kid dared to fight and kill, and he tried hard. I heard that this kid has a murder case. "

"You know so much news, why don't you tell the police earlier?" Zhao Ming hummed.

"It's all gossip, I also heard that, I don't know whether it is true or not, and I don't want to make trouble for the police comrades." Qin Pingshan said.

"Do Lv Jiawei and Cao Erhu know each other?" Han Bin said.

"Leader, do you think it was Lu Jiawei who killed Cao Erhu?" Qin Pingshan tentatively asked.

Han Bin stared at each other for a while: "Lu Jiawei is not dead."

"What, I'm not dead, how is this possible!" Qin Pingshan said in surprise.

"Do the police need to lie to you?" Zhao Ming hummed.

"This grandson is not dead, who was the one who burned to death?" Qin Ping was taken aback for a while, and cursed: "Mother, this grandson must be trying to escape the debt. It's really not something..."

After the interrogation, Zhao Ming collected Qin Pingshan's fingerprints and shoe prints, and the two left the prison.

After the 715 case, the police found a blood fingerprint and some footprints in the courtyard of Lu Jiawei's home.

These can all be used as evidence against the suspect.

Cao Erhu is suspected.

Qin Pingshan was more suspicious, and Han Bin did not fully believe his words.