Detective from The Future

The name is unlucky.

"What is the relationship between you and Song Zhong and how did you meet?"

Ren Bo thought for a while, "We are friends, we met after drinking."

"How did he contact you? Where is he now?"

"He called me, I don't know where he is now?"

"What's the phone number?"

"1532338XXXX"

"Zhao Ming, let me check the owner of this phone number."

"Yes."

"Do you have a picture of Song Zhong?"

Ren Bo shook his head slightly, "No."

Han Bin took out Song Bohui's photo, "Is it him?"

Ren Bo wiped the sweat from his head and hesitated a little, "Yes...no."

"Then describe, what does Song Zhong look like?"

Ren Bo frowned, showing a thoughtful look, "Song Zhong is about the same height as me, no glasses, medium build..."

"What about the facial features?" Han Bin asked, the above information was too general, and I couldn't recognize him after seeing it.

Ren Bo didn't answer, and the conversation turned, "Comrade Police, what the **** did Song Zhong commit? Why are you looking for him."

Han Bin stared at the other party for a while before speaking, "This afternoon, a tourist was killed in the playground. The murderer was wearing your clown suit."

Ren Bo opened his mouth wide, his voice trembling a little, "Comrade Police, this has nothing to do with me, can you make a mistake?"

"What we are looking for is someone who wears clown suits this afternoon, and that clown suit was taken out of the playground by you yesterday. Who are we not looking for?"

Ren Bo took a deep breath and argued, "Comrade Police, I’m afraid you don’t know. I don’t have that clown suit alone. There are two clown suits in the playground. The murderer may also be wearing another clown suit. ."

"We have found another set of clown suits, and we have ruled out the suspicion. If you want to remove the suspicion, help the police find the clown suit and find the person wearing the clown suit."

Ren Bo showed a bitter face, "But...but I'm not familiar with him."

Han Bin smiled, "You are not familiar with him, and we are even more unfamiliar with him. We don't even know if there is the person you mentioned. We can't find him, so we can only investigate you."

Ren Bo anxiously said, "Comrade police, I'm really a good person, I didn't do anything. If someone really wants to kill someone in my clown costume, it must be Song Zhonggan's. At first sight, he is not a good person."

Han Bin replied, "Then you can help me find Song Zhong, and you can clear your suspicion if you find him."

"Yes, but..." Ren Bo looked embarrassed.

Zhao Ming stared, "Why, you are not willing to assist the police in the investigation?"

"No, I'm willing, but I don't know where Song Zhong is."

Han Bin asked, "When and how did you hand over the clown suit to him?"

Ren Bo thought for a while and said, "This morning, he rode an electric bike to the north of Jinhua Road and Qiangsheng Street, where I gave him the clown suit."

"Where did he go after that?"

Ren Bo lowered his head, "I didn't pay attention."

Han Bin said sternly, "When it comes to critical situations, you come here. It seems that you don’t want to help the police find him. Let’s say, are you two accomplices and the murder of the tourist? Involved."

"No, I'm a timid person, but I don't dare to kill. I really don't know anything."

"We've all come to the door, you think you can clear your suspicion if you don't know anything..." Han Bin snorted, and when he wanted to continue talking, Zhao Ming came over and handed the phone to To Han Bin, "Team Korea, news came from the bureau, and they found the identity of the owner of that number."

Han Bin took the phone to check the information.

Owner, Lin Hongping

Gender: Female

Date of birth, May 23, 1974

ID number, 13018219740523XXXX

Address, Xiaorong Village, Xinfeng District, Shimen City, Jizhou Province

Han Bin wrinkled, a foreigner, or a woman?

Han Bin turned his head and looked at Ren Bo, with no expression on his face, "Cuff up and take it away!"

Ren Bo struggled, "Comrade police, what are you doing? Why are you arresting me? I said, that clown suit was lent to others, and I have nothing to do with the murder of the tourists."

"Don't move."

"Be honest!"

Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng pressed Ren Bo's shoulder on the left and right, and Tian Li put handcuffs on him.

Ren Bo was unable to struggle, and begged Han Bin, "Comrade police, you can't do this, I'm really innocent, and I can't wrong a good person. Please believe me."

Han Bin said sternly, "I want to believe you too, but since we walked in, you have been deceiving and perfunctory police. If I believe you again, it will betray the trust of the people."

"I didn't lie, I didn't deceive you, I really don't know where Song Zhong is!"

"The owner of the mobile phone number you just gave is not Song Zhong, but a woman. We asked Song Zhong about his appearance, but you kept silent and made it clear that you are sheltering and do not want the police to find him!"

Ren Bo choked in his voice and gritted his teeth, "No, I didn't protect him. He really used that phone number to contact me. As for the appearance... I have never seen him or know him, so I can't tell him. Looks."

"You just said that you and Song Zhong are friends, and the two have also drunk together. Is it possible that he still covered his face while drinking with you?"

"I... I'm sorry, I lied just now. He is not my friend at all. I saw him once. When he was given the clown suit this morning, he was riding an electric bike and wearing a helmet. I couldn't even see him. As far as his looks, I really don’t know him."

Han Bin looked serious, "Since you don't know him, why did you lend him the clown suit?"

"This is a bit long to say." Ren Bo sighed and recalled, "Two days ago, he called me and asked if I was a clown in amusement park, and I admitted it. It was inexplicable. I was puzzled by the phone number, so I asked who he was."

"He said that his girlfriend's wedding anniversary is coming soon. He wants to play the role of a clown and give him a surprise, and he wants to borrow my clown costume. I really didn't lie about this. He said so."

"I didn't agree at the beginning. After all, the clown suit is for amusement park and it is not convenient to bring it out. Moreover, I don't know him. What if it breaks or loses it."

"But he was very sincere and said that as long as I promised, he would give me a 500 yuan deposit and 500 yuan rent. It only took one day and he would pay me back the next day."

"When I heard it, I was a little moved."

Zhao Ming asked, "Now that the Internet is so developed, he wants clown clothes, which can be purchased online, and the price is cheaper. Why does he have to rent your clown clothes?"

Ren Bo shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Such a big loophole, you didn't expect it."

"I got it."

"Then why don't you ask him?"

Ren Bo showed a touch of shame, "I...I'm afraid he won't rent it with me after he wants to understand."

Zhao Ming rolled his eyes, "You are really enough."

Han Bin is a bit speechless, which is a typical greed for petty gains and big losses.

Blinded by some small interests, I don't know that this is a blinding method laid by the suspect, and there is a big hole in the back waiting for you to jump.

Han Bin stared at Ren Bo, "Can I trust you this time?"

"Yes, what I said this time is true, and I never lied."

"Then why did you lie before? Since you don't know Song Bo, why do you say that he is your friend?"

Ren Bo showed a look of regret and grabbed his hair hard, "Didn't I take the money? If the leader of the playground knows that I rent out the clown clothes to make money, I will definitely be fired."

"I didn't think about it so much at the time. In a panic, I said I was borrowed by a friend. I felt that the responsibility might be lighter."

Han Bin stared at each other, secretly saying, it's a weird thing!