Detective from The Future

Before leaving Gaocheng, Han Bin went to the Water Resources Bureau again.

Wang Meiju, who served as a matchmaker for Chen Shaoyan and Hong Xin, is already in her fifties. She is very rich. She smiled and asked Han Bin and the others to sit down and poured water for the three of Han Bin.

Li Qin said politely, "Auntie, don't bother you, we just need to know something."

"No trouble, you guys came all the way from the city to investigate the case. Why would I bother to pour a glass of water?"

Han Bin took a sip of water politely, "Auntie, did you introduce Chen Shaoyan and Hong Xin back then?"

"Yes, for many years, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it." Wang Meiju said with emotion.

"Auntie, how did you meet Chen Shaoyan?"

"My husband and Chen Shaoyan's father used to work in a supply and marketing agency. Later, my husband was assigned to a power supply bureau. Chen Shaoyan's father went to a fertilizer factory. They had a good relationship before and lived not far away. Once I ate together and talked about this. "

"At that time, Chen Shaoyan was just a teacher, and he had a stable job. I found out that the two were about the same age and both had serious jobs, so I introduced them to each other. As a result..." Wang Meiju shook her head. Not to mention it."

Li Qin asked, "How long have the two of them known each other, have they confirmed the relationship?"

"No, I only met Chen Shaoyan for more than half a month before something went wrong. The old Chen family gave off a white-haired man to a black-haired man, half their lives were gone, and the home was ruined." Wang Meiju sighed.

"What about Hong Xin? Does it affect her much?"

"The two have not known each other for a long time. The mood was a little low during the time of the accident, and then nothing happened. The unit was commended for doing something righteous and was transferred to the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau soon. Fortunately, speaking of it, I haven't seen each other for ten years." Wang Meiju said.

"Aunt Wang, do you have any news about Chen Shaoyan's mother?"

Wang Meiju shook her head, "I heard that their family has sold their houses, and I don't know where they moved. Those who say it doesn't sound good are all gone, and the old couple are also pitiful."

After chatting for a while, Han Bin and others left without asking for more clues.

On the way back to the city, I bought a few boxes of cherries in the picking gardens along the way. Han Bin ordered two boxes, one box was bought for Wang Ting, one box was divided into two, half was taken home to eat, and the other half was distributed to the bureau. Give it to colleagues.

Li Qin asked for a box.

Bao Xing ordered two boxes, one box for Huang Qianqian, and one box to take home.

Han Bin originally wanted to buy a box for Huang Qianqian, but Bao Xing wanted to be courteous, so he left this opportunity to him.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Huawen Supermarket closed.

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Kunshan pulled down the shutter door and walked along the side of the road towards home.

Jiang Kunshan's wife is Zhao Chunlian, and she is also a smart and capable woman.

"Ginger, what do you think the police are looking for with our son?"

Jiang Kunshan sipped, "Humph, it's not a good thing anyway."

Zhao Chunlian sighed, "So many years have passed since the things that fell into the water, and they still cling to it."

Jiang Kunshan frowned, "Maybe it is the ghost of the Chen family again."

"The Chen family is old and dead, so what can be done?"

"You forgot about Chen Shaohuan's little lady, that's not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Zhao Chunlian cursed, "Bah, let me see again, it's not enough to tear her mouth."

"Remember what I said, it's no good to deal with the police. From now on, as long as someone from the police station comes to look for it, we will ignore it."

"Can that work?" Zhao Chunlian was a little worried.

"It's not good, the police are not full of food and nothing to do. Turn around, it is so good, it is impossible to keep staring at our family." In Jiang Kunshan's view, most police officers deal with errands.

The two of them came to the subordinate building of Anding Junior School.

This is an old-fashioned community, with a total of four buildings, and most of the residents are teachers from Anding Primary School.

The Jiang family lives in Room 201 of Building 3.

Zhao Chunlian glanced downstairs, "Hey, why didn't my son turn on the light today?"

Jiang Kunshan smiled and said, "My son is clever, maybe it's to hide from the stinky police."

"Hmph, maybe it's hiding in the bedroom and playing games. It's so fun to call it glory." Zhao Chunlian hummed.

"What do you know, an old lady, it's better for a man to play games at home than to go out and mess around." Jiang Kunshan snorted and walked upstairs.

The lights in the corridor are a bit dim, but the two have lived for more than ten years, and they can find their homes even if the lights are dark.

Zhao Chunlian took the key to open the iron door and vaguely smelled an abnormal smell, and then hurriedly opened the wooden door. There was a black light in the room, and a pungent gas smell wafted out.

"Hey, what's so great! Son! Son, are you at home?" Zhao Chunlian hurriedly walked into the room and subconsciously turned on the light in the room.

Jiang Kunshan also walked into the entrance, realizing that he might run out of breath, and reminded, "Don't open..."

Jiang Kunshan hadn't finished speaking, "Bang!" a fire burst into the sky.

The gas burst the moment the light was turned on.

"Boom!"

The couple were directly blown away by the fire.

"Ah!" Both of them caught fire and rolled on the ground in pain.

Zhao Chunlian rolled directly down the stairs.

The room burst into flames and burned.

...

Inside the private room on the second floor of the Four Seasons Restaurant.

There were three people sitting in the private room, namely Han Bin, Wang Ting and Huang Qianqian.

Huang Qianqian ordered her favorite takoyaki.

Han Bin and Wang Ting ordered a ramen and a pork cutlet rice. Wang Ting didn't eat much, and Han Bin ate most of them.

Han Bin likes this tonkatsu rice very much. The pork is wrapped in breadcrumbs, and the fried meat is tender on the outside and the taste is very delicious.

This dish seems simple, but it’s not easy to make it. The first thing is to choose the ingredients. The meat must be good. This includes the breed, freshness, and parts of the pig. Many people think that it’s not just pork. What a big difference.

In fact, the difference is big. The same is a pig. Different parts have different ways of eating. Some parts are suitable for stewing, some parts are suitable for frying, some parts are suitable for roasting, and some parts are suitable for frying. The meat is also in vain.

This is why some small restaurants make dishes that are even more delicious than some large restaurants. Small restaurants only study one special dish and thoroughly study that dish. From the selection of ingredients, processing, heat, and collocation, every step is They are all exquisite.

Han Bin put a piece of fried pig into his mouth, the bite was crunchy, and it was delicious with white rice.

Wang Ting was already full, so she watched Han Bin eat quietly. She liked watching Han Bin eat.

Huang Qianqian pouted her mouth, bit the takoyaki **** the side, and made a sound.

Wang Ting glanced at her, "Qianqian, what happened to you today, it seems that you are not happy."

Huang Qianqian bit more vigorously and snorted, "Some people don't speak credit."

Han Bin took a sip of oolong tea and said with a smile, "Qianqian, where are some people, I will help you be fair."

Huang Qianqian whispered, "The thief shouts to catch the thief."

Wang Ting smiled and asked Han Bin on the side, "Why did you offend her."

Han Bin wiped his mouth, "Do you think I didn't buy you cherries?"

Wang Ting said, "Don't be angry, I can't finish my box, so I just give you half of it."

Huang Qianqian shrugged, "Cousin, you said the opposite. I should give you half of the box. Anyway, I can't finish it. You can use it to develop new dishes and sell the remaining cherries."

Wang Ting was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Han Bin explained, “I originally wanted to buy three boxes today, one box for you, one box for Qianqian, and one box for my colleagues and friends. As soon as I got to the ground, Bao Xing begged me and told me not to Buy it for Qianqian and leave this opportunity to him, what can I do."

Wang Ting blinked her big eyes and said jokingly, "Qianqian, you are all sweet and sweet."

Huang Qianqian turned her head aside, still carrying a little bit of Tsundere.

Han Bin continued to eat.

Wang Ting curiously said, "Speaking of which, you have met Bao Xing for a long time. Do you have any interest in others? If you don't feel it, please tell them earlier and don't delay them."

Han Bin took a bite of noodles and deeply agreed with Wang Ting's words.

Huang Qianqian said perfunctorily, "Oh, we are colleagues, how complicated as you think."

Wang Ting didn't say any more about feelings, this kind of thing is the most complicated. She has fulfilled her duty of reminding, and saying too much is not good.

"Dingling bell..." At this moment, Han Bin's cell phone rang.

Han Bin took out his cell phone and saw that it was a call from Wang Shaoneng. He pressed the answer button, "Hey, Wang Suo."

"Group Leader Han, something has happened. Jiang Kunshan's family has committed a scam. Both of them were injured. They just got into an ambulance. It was too miserable."

"What caused the fraud?"

"It should be a blast caused by a gas leak. The specifics are unclear."

"Where is Jiang Huawen?"

"It's still not clear. The fire in the house has not been extinguished. Firefighters are organizing the fire."

Han Bin sighed secretly, the worry in his heart became reality...