Detective from The Future

Six pm.

Haruk came to a group of offices.

Han Bin asked the other person to sit down.

Haruk spread his hands, "I really didn't expect to be back here in such a short time."

Han Bin smiled, "You foreigners, if you obey the domestic laws honestly, you won't use it at all."

Haruk smiled awkwardly.

Han Bin didn't talk to him anymore, opened his notebook, and asked, "How much do you know about Salman?"

Haruk sighed, "Elizabeth called me this afternoon and told me about Salman. It was really sudden."

"When was the last time you saw Salman?"

"It was around nine o'clock this morning, I went to his house."

"What are you going to do?"

"He called me to pass, chatted for a while, and gave me something to keep for him."

"What? Have you seen it?"

Haruk shook his head, "I haven't seen it. He said it was a wedding ring. He wanted to propose to Zelay in a few days and wanted to give her a surprise. He was afraid that Zelay would find out in advance, so he wanted me to save it. ."

"Where is the stuff?"

"I'm bringing it." Haruk pulled out a delicate bag with three golden words on it, Zhou Xiaosheng.

Han Bin put on his gloves and opened the bag. There was a square box inside. He opened the lid and placed a platinum diamond ring inside, which was very beautiful.

"Hey, now I think about Salman's treatment of my sister, but this kid is not lucky." Haruch muttered.

Han Bin ignored him and carefully checked the diamond ring and jewelry box.

There is a soft cushion under the box, and a piece of paper is pressed underneath when it is opened.

Han Bin opened it and looked at it. It was a letter from Salman to Zelay.

"Zerai I’m sorry, I’m leaving, I really don’t want to leave you, but I did something wrong and I didn’t want to, but it did happen, I really love you, I leave it to you Let Haruk help keep some things. I hope you like it. My heart will always be with you..."

Han Bin carefully read the content of the letter twice, "Haruk, have you read this letter?"

Haruk scratched his head, "No, I don't know that there is this piece of paper, Karma, what is written on it, can I see it?"

"Can you recognize Salman's handwriting?"

"No."

"OK, this paper will be temporarily kept by the police."

"What about this diamond ring?"

Han Bin said disapprovingly, "Don't worry, this thing is not worth money and can't be lost."

There are two types of diamonds, one is worth collecting, and the other is not worth collecting.

A diamond ring like this small carat has almost no collection value and is a beautiful scam.

This thing may not be cheap when you buy it, 10,000 to 20,000, or even tens of thousands, but if you want to sell it, no one wants it.

And most girls pick their own diamond rings before getting engaged. As for the diamond rings that men voluntarily give, who knows how many hands you turned?

Those scenes on TV where men take the initiative to give diamond rings and women are very happy, either because the number of grams of the diamond ring is very large, and it has collected value.

Either the woman sticks upside down.

It depends on whether a woman can live a life. From whether she likes gold or diamond ring, we can see some signs.

Han Bin put the diamond ring in the jewelry box and asked, "Has Salman been abnormal in the recent period?"

"I don't know, I don't care about him at all."

"Do you feel sad or fortunate about Salman's death?" Han Bin asked back.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, I should say that I have both of these ideas." Haruk shrugged. "My family and I don't want Zelayi to marry Salman, but I Don’t kill for this, don’t doubt me."

"When did you leave the Salman house?"

"It's about ten o'clock."

"Between 11:10 and 11:30, where are you?"

"Oh no, you still doubt me."

Han Bin said lightly, "It's just a routine inquiry."

"I should be back to the hotel."

"which hotel?"

"Hotel Sevia." Haruk's face was a bit ugly. "You shouldn't doubt me. I am respected in the three countries of Azerbaijan. I don't like Salman, but I will not kill him. I think there is I must tell you clearly."

"Zelayi talked to me, as long as we don’t interfere with her marriage, she can do without the beauties, and she will leave us the money earned before marriage, which is about three million rupees. I think it’s a good deal. I Promise not to interfere with Zelay’s marriage again."

"I know this sounds very snobbery, but no one can't live with money, and Zelay can make this determination, which shows that she likes Salman very much. I am willing to fulfill her and kill two birds with one stone."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Zelayi for proof, she promised me."

Han Bin wrote in his notebook, "Do you think Salman committed suicide, or did he kill him?"

"I don't know." Haruk shook his head.

"If Salman was killed, do you have anyone to suspect?"

"No."

Han Bin checked his notebook, there is no problem for the time being, and stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

"I hope it will help you." Haruk got up, "If there is nothing else, I will leave. Zelay's condition is not very good, I will go to accompany her."

"Of course." Han Bin responded, and then called Li Qin and Bao Xing to let them follow Haruk.

The task of the two is very simple, is to collect Salman's letters during his lifetime, and then conduct handwriting identification.

...

The next morning.

City Criminal Investigation Team meeting room.

Captain Ding Xifeng held a meeting.

Those who attended the meeting were Ma Jingbo, Han Bin and several members of the Second Squadron.

After everyone sat down, Ding Xifeng asked straightforwardly, "How is the white modern car checked?"

Ma Jingbo replied, "It's coming soon, we will be able to complete the investigation of the previously delineated area in these two days."

Ding Xifeng drank a sip of tea, "I checked Salman's situation. He doesn't own a white SUV Hyundai. However, he rented a car from Daikin Motors a few days ago. This car happened to be A white modern SUV."

"You contact the car dealer today and ask them to help locate it and see where the car is."

Ma Jingbo's face was a little ugly, "Yes."

Ding Xifeng continued, "Judging from the current situation, this Salman is probably related to Mike's death, and even he is probably the murderer who killed Mike."

"Han Bin, has the letter left by Salman been translated?"

"Yes, I have already translated into Chinese." Han Bin finished speaking, walked to the projector, and put the original letter and translation on the projector.

Last night, Han Bin had already identified this letter, and it was indeed from Salman's handwriting.