Detective from The Future

Han Bin kept staring at each other, but he didn't see any signs of lying.

"Comrade police, what I said is true, true." Qiao Dongkai assured again.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "In this way, you will introduce the experience of getting to know yourself and Xia Yancheng exactly."

Qiao Dongkai responded and began to recall his past with Xia Yancheng.

The two started renting a house in the same place, and they knew each other when they came and went. Xia Yancheng is a very generous person and can handle interpersonal relationships. He often gives Qiao Dongkai some small favors.

After getting along for a long time, Qiao Dongkai trusts him so much that he will not hesitate to give the phone card to the other party.

Qiao Dongkai has never met Xia Yancheng's family, and there are not many friends, and those so-called friends are similar to Qiao Dongkai, and they all call him Xia Yancheng.

In other words, Qiao Dongkai could not provide more clues about Xia Yancheng.

Han Bin was also a little helpless. He couldn't find out the true identity of Xia Yancheng. It was very difficult to find him based on his photos.

With such advanced techniques of makeup and plastic surgery, it is difficult to find the suspect based on the photos, as long as the styling is changed slightly.

Not to mention, it's a big winter now. Wearing a mask and hat, it's hard to recognize when you walk by.

"Tingling bell..." A cell phone rang.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone and found that Tian Li's number was displayed on the screen.

Han Bin got off the car and answered the phone: "Hello."

"Group leader, I went to see Lin Yuejiao. In order to find the real murderer of her daughter, she offered to treat it as a video of the crime. She is very strong and a good mother..." Tian Li's tone was a bit complicated.

"Is the murderer Xia Binhai?"

"No."

"No? Are you sure?"

"Lin Yuejiao is very sure that the man who committed the crime was definitely not Xia Binhai. This is also a comfort to her. If the murderer is Xia Binhai, Lin Yuejiao definitely cannot forgive herself."

"It's not Xia Binhai." Han Bin patted his forehead.

Xia Binhai is not the murderer, then who is he? Both of his identities are fake. Do you want to continue to investigate?

"Group leader, have you found out who Xia Binhai really is?" Tian Li asked.

"No."

"Have you not found Qiao Dongkai?"

"I found it. Qiao Dongkai told us that Xia Binhai's real name is Xia Yancheng, but I asked Sun Xiaopeng to check it. This is also a false identity."

Tian Li asked subconsciously: "Then who is he?"

Han Bin couldn't answer either. He thought that after finding Qiao Dongkai, he would know the true identity of Xia Binhai. Now it seems that he was thinking simple.

Or is it just an accident that Xia Binhai appeared? It has nothing to do with the snowman case.

But this is still unexplainable, who is Xia Binhai?

After hanging up the cell phone, Han Bin told Qiao Dongkai again and asked him to help find some friends who had been in Quancheng before, and asked about Xia Binhai's situation, and then took people out of the noodle shop.

Regardless of what secrets Xia Binhai hid, Han Bin's main task now is to investigate the snowman case.

Before coming to Laiping City, Li Hui had made an appointment with Gu Yuwen's husband.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Bin and others arrived at Gu Yuwen's husband's house.

The three Han Bin found Gu Yuwen's husband's house according to the address.

The one who opened the door was a man in his thirties with no shaved beard and very greasy hair, looking a little sloppy.

"Our Yuhua Branch Criminal Investigation Team." Han Bin showed the police officer's card.

"Please come in, sorry, the house is a little messy, please sit down."

Han Bin glanced at the house. On the left hand side is the toilet, in front is the living room, there are two rooms facing south, and one room facing north, as well as the kitchen.

"Is this house bought or rented?"

"I rented it. My family also has a house, but since my wife's accident, the family has wanted to live in another place... there... there are too many memories." Gu Yuwen's husband's voice was a little low.

"What's your name?"

"The last name is Ma, Masedon."

Han Bin sat on the sofa: "Mr. Ma, the purpose of our visit this time is to investigate the murder of your wife, and to get some information with you."

"Didn't your police give up before? Why do you think of re-investigating, is there any new progress in the case?" Ma Saidong took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Han Bin and others.

Han Bin politely declined. He rarely smokes cigarettes from strangers.

"There was also a homicide in Yuhua District. The method used to kill your wife was very similar. After being identified by the technical team, the murderer was the same person."

"That demon, committed another crime." Macedon gritted his teeth.

"Yes, it was a case before, because there was less evidence that could not be detected. Now there are two cases. If you cross-check, you are likely to find more clues." Han Bin said.

"This police officer, what do you call it?"

"My last name is Han."

"Are you sure to catch the murderer of my wife?"

Han Bin said sincerely: "I will do my best."

Ma Saidong pursed his mouth and stared at Han Bin tightly: "Can I trust you?"

"I hope you can believe me."

Macedon’s eyes were red and his tone choked: "I really miss my wife, I really love her, every time I think about it, I feel very heartbroken. If I can, I would rather die for her."

"You can't come back from death, but you can find the real murderer and avenge her." Han Bin persuaded.

"I know, I comforted myself this way before, but a year has passed, I dare not report too much extravagant hope, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment..."

"Do you two have children?"

"Yes, one son and one daughter, others are very envious of us, saying that we made up a good word." Ma Saidong said, tears involuntarily welled up.

"Think about your children, they need you and you need to be strong, so that you can take good care of them, and your wife will be at ease when you leave." Han Bin said in an encouraging tone.

Masedon cried for a while, and then slowly said: "I understand the truth, it is difficult to do it...makes you laugh."

"No, you can see that you love your wife very much." Li Hui was a little moved.

"Yes, marrying her is the blessing I have cultivated in my life. She loves me very much. The two of us... are really suitable."

"I think you can try to come out and try a new relationship, maybe you can gradually let go." Li Hui persuaded.

"A lot of people say that, and my parents also introduced me. The other person is not bad, I tried to date, but... it's just a relationship, I can't forget my wife, I don't want to marry a woman other than her, no one Can replace her, no..."

Han Bin glanced at his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the three of them had to go back to the Yuhua Division today, and they couldn't hold on forever.

"Mr. Ma, can you provide us with some clues related to your wife."

Macedon entered the bedroom, seeming to be rummaging for something, and after a while, he walked out with a big box.

"My wife's things are here. I can't bear to throw them away. I'm afraid the children will hide under the bed if they see their sadness."

Ma Saidong put the box on the coffee table and Han Bin took a look. Most of them were photos, as well as some gold and silver jewelry, ID cards, documents, etc.

"You two make a note for Mr. Ma."

There is a transcript of Ma Saidong in the file, and Han Bin has already read it, so he did not make the transcript himself, and directly handed it to Li Hui and Zhao Ming.

Li Hui was in charge of the interrogation and Zhao Ming was in charge of the record.

Li Hui routinely asked: "Name, age..."

"Masaidon, 32 years old this year..."

"It has been so long, do you have any new suspects about the murderer of your wife?" Li Hui asked.

"How should I say, a few suspects have been investigated by the police before. I often think about it this year. I think it's crooked when I think about it. I think many people are likely to kill my wife, but I think about it. I’m just thinking, I’m so messy now."

"Before your wife died, were there anyone who contacted more frequently?"

"No, apart from work, my wife has very few friends, her family and children."

"Before the incident, did she have anything unusual?"

Macedon shook his head, showing an expression of pain: "I can't remember."

...

Han Bin focused on doing two things, checking Gu Yuwen's belongings while listening to Ma Saidong's transcript.

What Macedon said is not much different from the previous transcript.

Han Bin felt that this man had collapsed a bit.

He loves his wife very much, but because of this he dare not recall the murder of his wife.

The appearance of the three Han Bin is also a pain for him.

Han Bin could feel that he didn't want to see his three.

However, he could not refuse, because then he would be more painful.

Perhaps, only if he finds the murderer of Gu Yuwen, can he really come out.

Han Bin continued to check Gu Yuwen's information, many of which were photos of Gu Yuwen.

The photos here are more than those in the file, and each one is beautiful and full of energy.

Gu Yuwen is a tall, beautiful and gentle woman, indeed a charming woman.

Han Bin checked every item in the box and learned about the victim, which is also a way to understand the murderer.

Especially for a serial murder case, this is very important.

...

Qindao People's Hospital.

In a VIP ward.

A man of about 40 years old with a handsome face, a tall stature, and instruments lay on the bed.

Standing beside a middle-aged woman was Xue Mengjiao's mother Lin Yuejiao.

Lin Yuejiao's eyes were red and swollen, and her complexion was haggard, as if she was suddenly old for several years.

It's been a long time since Lin Yuejiao looked at her husband so intently.

She also couldn't figure out why she and her husband became what they are now, is it really because each other is bored.

Lin Yuejiao had watched the video, and she knew the cause of her husband's cerebral congestion and her husband's pain.

This kind of pain can only be experienced by the two of them, and outsiders cannot experience it.

At this moment, she was like being close to her husband, standing beside him, quietly guarding.

For the sake of the daughter, fulfill the responsibility of a wife.

Lin Yuejiao muttered to herself: "Xue Lipeng, can you hear me? We were the closest people to each other once. We really loved each other. I really hope..."

Halfway through the conversation, Lin Yuejiao stopped abruptly, and she found that her husband was doing something manually.

"Doctor! Doctor!"