Detective from The Future

Zhao Ming stood beside him, vaguely heard something, "Brother Bin, what's wrong?"

Han Bin thought for a while, "Go and get Song Bohui's transcript."

Although Zhao Ming didn't know the reason, he still rushed to hand Han Bin the transcript on the table.

When Li Hui was taking the transcript, Han Bin was always in the audience. He was not unfamiliar with the contents of the transcript. He did not look at the contents of the transcript, but looked at the fingerprints under the transcript, "Why did Song Bohui not press the fingerprint? It’s a palm print."

Interrogation transcripts usually require the index finger of the right hand, and palm prints are collected if not.

Li Hui came over, "I know this. He got palm prints when he injured his right index finger."

Han Bin asked, "Are you sure his finger was injured?"

Li Hui recalled, "I didn't see it, but I was wearing a bandage. Binzi, what's wrong?"

Han Bin did not speak, pinched his forehead, recalling the scene just now.

When Song Bohui first came in, he didn't see anything unusual about the other party, but when Song Bohui left, Han Bin watched him out of the office, only to find that his walking posture and pace were significantly different from last time.

It is easy to change the country and the nature is hard to change, and the habits of people are hard to change, and the posture and pace of walking are the same.

Han Bin has seen Song Bohui twice, but the two walking postures are exactly like two people.

"Do you think Song Bohui's voice is a little different from last time?"

Li Hui replied subconsciously, "Song Bohui has a cold, and after sneezing several times, his voice will definitely change. What did you find?"

Han Bin said, "I suspect that the person just now was not Song Bohui!"

Li Hui didn't expect Han Bin to say like this, "How is this possible?"

Han Bin came to this conclusion not by opening his mouth, but after serious consideration.

Song Bohui's walking posture and pace aroused his suspicion. Of course, nothing is absolute. Han Bin dare not 100% guarantee that'he' is not Song Bohui. Compared with walking posture, fingerprints are obviously more convincing.

That's why Han Bin checked Song Bohui's fingerprints on the interrogation documents. What was even more coincidental was that Song Bohui's finger was injured. This time it was left with palm prints, and there was no way to compare it.

On the whole, Song Bohui is suspicious.

Han Bin told Li Hui and others about his analysis of Song Bohui's walking posture.

Li Hui felt his chin for a while and thought, "Song Bohui has been taking care of his sick mother in the capital. Could it be that he was tired during this period and his physical condition was not very good, so his walking posture was different."

Han Bin nodded, "People's physical conditions are different, and the pace may change slightly. For example, people's body is more tired, and the walking posture will be more lazy, but the changes will not be as big as this."

"And Song Bohui is not only a problem with walking posture, but his voice is also a little abnormal."

Tian Li said, "Could it still be because of a cold?"

Han Bin replied, "Don't you think it's a coincidence that his cold and finger injury are together?"

Li Hui showed a look of approval, "It's really a coincidence. Voice and fingerprints are the criteria for judging a person. Now his fingerprints are injured, leaving only palm prints, so we can't distinguish."

"And Song Bohui's voice is a little abnormal, and it is difficult for unfamiliar people to hear it. Even if an acquaintance hears it, he can be said to have a cold. There is some truth in the Korean team's suspicion."

Zhao Ming questioned, "But we have all seen Song Bohui, and he is obviously alone, and I didn't see any difference."

Bao Xing leaned on the table and guessed, "Does it look more alike?"

"That looks a little too similar." Zhao Ming shook his head, still feeling a little unlikely.

Han Bin took the stubbornly, "It's not that there are no people who look alike. Every few decades, there will be people who look alike. But if they look like and are similar in age, that's rare. Unless... they are twins."

Tian Li's tone was determined, "Impossible. The situation of Song Bochen's family has been checked very clearly. Song Jingshan has only three children, Song Bohui, Song Boxia, and Song Bochen. No other children have been heard."

Bao Xing asked, "Did Song Bohui adopted it?"

Tian Li shrugged, "No. Adoption will definitely be recorded."

Zhao Ming said, "If I want to tell you, let's just call Song Bohui back and ask it again. Why not guess here."

Li Hui looked at Han Bin on the side, "Han team, what do you think?"

Han Bin pointed to the transcript on the table, "Song Bohui has consciously concealed his identification information. If the fingerprint of his right index finger is really damaged, it will be difficult for us to prove in a short time whether he is Song Bohui."

"Call Song Jingshan and ask him to come over."

Li Hui subconsciously said, "Yes, the father must know if the son is his own."

Zhao Ming whispered, "This is not necessarily true."

Li Hui glared at him, "What should I do? Song Jingshan's wife was hospitalized in the capital, so I took them all the way back to ask?"

"That's what I said, I'll call Song Jingshan." Zhao Ming smiled and ran to the side numbly.

Han Bin said, "Li Hui."

"What's wrong?"

"Song Bohui shouldn't have gone too far. You brought two people to follow and watched him for 24 hours. Don't let him slip away.

Thinking of Zhang Li who had absconded, Li Hui nodded vigorously, "Understood."

After Li Hui left, Han Bin fell into thinking.

If Song Bohui is fake, who is this fake Song Bohui? What is his purpose? Where is the real Song Bohui?

Song Bohui was suspected of killing Song Bochen. The police ruled him out because of his alibi.

But if there are two people who look so alike, Song Bohui's alibi will have to be a question mark.

...

An hour later, Song Jingshan hurried to the Yuhua branch and opened the office door out of breath, "Comrade police, did you catch the murderer?"

Han Bin asked the other person to sit down, "Mr. Song, don't worry, I will tell you slowly, Tian Li, pour Mr. Song a glass of water."

Song Jingshan took a breath, "Captain Han, my eldest son is back, he should have come to take notes."

"Yes, Song Bohui came to take notes this morning." Han Bin responded, and then asked, "How many children do you have?"

"Three."

"Song Bohui, Song Boxia, Song Bochen?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Are you sure there are no other children?"

"I can lie to you."

"After Song Bohui came back from the capital this time, have you met him?"

"Yes, he went to see me last night. This child has lost a lot of weight. These days, he is very tired to take care of his mother. I feel distressed when I see it. Let him rest for two days, but he doesn't listen. There is also a lot of work for the company, let me rest at home." Song Jingshan talked about his eldest son, with a rare touch of relief.

Han Bin didn't want to hit each other directly, so he tried another way, "I saw a person today. He and Song Bohui look very similar. He almost thought they were brothers. You really have no other children?"

Song Jingshan's face changed slightly, and he faltered, "Han...Captain Han, what do you...what do you mean?"

"There is no other meaning, just like I just said, I met a person who looks and ages very similar to Song Bohui, and I want to find out about the situation with you."

Song Jingshan was silent for a moment, "Does this have anything to do with Bo Chen's case?"

"Of course, if it doesn't matter, I won't bother with your personal affairs. In this regard, I hope you can answer truthfully, otherwise, it may affect the police investigation."

"Hey..." Song Jingshan sighed and patted his head, "It's been so many years, I really don't want to mention it again. Bo Hui...I was not born with my wife and I, but adopted. "

Tian Li interrupted, "Since I am adopted, why are there legal birth procedures?"