Detective from The Future

Ding Xifeng asked, "How is the investigation of the suspect's house? Are there any clues found."

Han Bin said, "No suspicious objects were found in the suspect's home or in the car. The mobile phone, computer, and dash cam are in charge of the technical team, and the inspection has not been completed yet."

"I think this is a tracing direction. The suspect admitted to his lover relationship with the deceased. There must be the suspect's belongings in the deceased's home, and the deceased's mobile phone was not found. After the murder, the suspect probably transferred these items. "

"If you find these items, you may be able to find evidence of the suspect's murder."

Ding Xifeng nodded. He also agreed with Han Bin's speculation, "I will leave this line to you to check."

Ding Xifeng opened the notebook and continued, "There is another question. There is no mobile phone communication between the deceased and the suspect, and there is no WeChat contact. How did they contact?"

"The method of contact between the two of them may contain important evidence."

Chen Lin recommended himself, "Ding Detachment, leave this clue to me for investigation."

After finally being able to cooperate with Ding Xifeng, there must be some meritorious performance.

Ding Xifeng glanced at his watch, "Okay, then arrange it like this first. I have another meeting to be held in a while, so I will do it today."

After the meeting.

Han Bin took the people back to the office and had a small meeting as usual.

People caught, the work pressure is less.

There is no new clue for the case.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Han Bin let the players off work.

As soon as Han Bin got into the cab, Huang Qianqian ran over, "Group leader, are you going to the Four Seasons Restaurant?"

"You too?"

"It's a must. It's been a long time since I had a meal. I got off work early today, just to take your ride."

"boarding."

Huang Qianqian slid into the passenger cabin, fastened her seat belt, and said, "Go!"

Han Bin started the car and drove out of the yard of the Municipal Bureau. He praised, "Qianqian, I did a good job today. If I want to eat tonight, I will treat you."

Huang Qianqian bared her little tiger's teeth. It doesn't matter if she invites guests or not. She doesn't spend money on meals anyway, but Han Bin's must still be very useful to her.

"Qianqian, why do you talk like a child?"

"I like watching Rimani, so I will learn from the protagonist in Rimani. I can learn not only from little girls, but also from little boys. If it weren't for the police school, I would like to be a voice actor."

"Yes, my sister, let you be a domestic worker."

"That is." Huang Qianqian raised her chin and smiled, "Actually, you can think about it and transfer me to the field service of our group."

"I don't have that much energy." Han Bin smiled and continued, "Moreover, I think you are a girl who does internal work well. It is too hard to do field work."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, I can."

Han Bin persuaded, "You only went out for field work today. If you are asked to go out for field work every day and go to the scene, you will regret it too late."

Huang Qianqian snorted, "Cut, to put it bluntly, you still look down on me."

Han Bin smiled, "Don't dare, I look down on anyone, and I don't dare to look down on the little butler of our second squadron."

"Group leader, I still have one more question that I don't understand."

"what is the problem?"

Huang Qianqian touched her chin and said, "The little girl Zhang Nannan has admitted that Zhang Hang left the house on the night of June 4th. Why don't we take her testimony?"

"This issue is more complicated. The police did not say not to accept it. The law enforcement recorder has already recorded that scene, which can be regarded as a corroboration." Han Bin said.

Huang Qianqian suggested, "Then why not make a special transcript for Zhao Nannan, maybe you can get more clues from her mouth."

"Zhao Nannan's age is the biggest issue. She needs a guardian to be present when she makes the transcript. Do you think Zhang Hang is present or Zhao Yue is present?" Han Bin asked back.

Huang Qianqian pursed her lips, Zhang Hang is a suspect and naturally it is impossible for him to be present.

Zhao Yue insisted that her husband had never left the house and asked her to take notes with Zhang Nannan, who accompanied Zhang Nannan. The ghost knew whether the child would change her confession.

Han Bin continued, “Zhang Nannan’s words have a certain legal effect, but after all, she is young and far less than the confessions of Zhang Hang and Zhao Yue. The two adults insisted that Zhang Hang had not left the house and the judge would accept whom. The confession speaks for itself."

"One more thing, Zhang Nannan is Zhang Hang's own daughter, even if she is willing to tell the truth on the spot. After being instigated by relatives in the family, the possibility of reversing her confession is extremely high, but she is a child again, and she does not have to bear legal responsibility. There is nothing to do with her."

"To put it bluntly, Zhang Nannan's uncertainty is too great. It is likely to be a double-edged sword. If you can use it, try not to use it."

Han Bin didn't say anything. If he was detained as a gimmick for a child, the police must not be sprayed to death by the people eating melons.

Huang Qianqian stuck out her tongue and secretly said that Zhao Nannan was really going to retract her confession in court, so the fun would be great.

"Group leader, do you think Zhang Hang is the murderer?"

Han Bin pondered for a while, "All the clues point to him at the moment. I think his suspicion is very high, but there is no key conviction evidence, so he has to continue to investigate..."

"This kind of man is really enough, let me say, don't care if he is a murderer, he is a completely scumbag, and he actually let his lover rent upstairs, because he thought it out." Huang Qianqian snorted. With a cry, showing a look of disgust,

"It's really worthless for Zhao Yue. My husband and lover just messed around on top of her head and wore herself a cuckold. She was actually willing to testify to a scumbag. Do you think she is stupid."

Han Bin smiled, "I can't answer this question, you are a woman, you should know better than me."

Huang Qianqian hurried to draw the line, "I am different from her, I can't understand it."

Not long after they arrived at the Four Seasons restaurant, Huang Qianqian ordered takoyaki again.

In her words, this is her favorite, and it will not be enough to eat for a lifetime.

With Huang Qianqian's joining, the idea of ​​going back to Wang Ting's house for dinner was also lost.

With an extra light bulb, even if I go to Wang Ting's house for dinner, the light bulb will still glow.

However, Han Bin still ate the croquette as he wished.

The croquette with rice is definitely a rare delicacy.

After the meal, Huang Qianqian went to live in Wang Ting's house. Naturally, Han Bin could no longer sleep on the sofa in the living room, and had to go back to his home first.

However, he still has a chance. As long as Zhu Weichao fails to catch him, he will still go with Wang Ting tomorrow.

At this moment, his heart is somewhat contradictory.

Of course, as a policeman with professional ethics, this kind of contradiction just disappeared in my mind...

...

The next morning.

As soon as I arrived at the police station, there was good news from the technical team. The mobile phone and computer were checked, the password was cracked, and the video of the dash cam was copied.

Han Bin called the team members together, held a short morning meeting, and asked them to investigate separately.

Han Bin is responsible for viewing the video of the driving recorder.

Perhaps because of the influence of yi's affection, the entertainment when going out has decreased. Zhang Hang's daily schedule is relatively regular, basically two points and one line, home and company.

Of course, the lover lives in the same building, and even if he wants to go to the lover's house, he does not need to drive.

However, according to Han Bin’s speculation, after the murder, the murderer should have disposed of some of the deceased’s belongings. If Zhang Hang is really the murderer, there is no deceased’s belongings in the house or car, either in the company or in the car. Other places.

Han Bin carefully checked the video of the driving recorder, and compared each day's video horizontally, from the residential garage to the company parking lot in the morning.

In the evening, from the company parking lot to the community garage, there was no extra entertainment in the past few days.

After some comparisons, Han Bin found some problems. The surveillance video on June 5 seemed to be missing a piece of content and did not record the itinerary from the company parking lot to the community garage.

This missing driving trajectory is likely to be the process of transferring stolen goods.