Detective from The Future

Yuhua Branch, the first interrogation room.

Song Bohui lowered his head, staring at the bandaged index finger of his right hand, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Chuck..." With a sound of the door, Han Bin, Li Hui, and Zhao Ming entered the interrogation room.

Han Bin put the information in his hand on the interrogation table and glanced at the opposite'Song Bohui', "Do you know me?"

Song Bohui answered the wrong question, "Comrade police, don't you want to make a supplementary record for me? Why did you bring me here? I am assisting you in the investigation, and I am not a criminal."

Han Bin also answered the wrong question, "The first time you came to the police station, it was the transcript I made for you. It's only a few days, let alone you don't remember."

"Remember, of course I do."

"What's my last name?"

"I..." Song Bohui was silent for a moment and replied, "I just thought about Bo Chen that day, my mind was a bit messy, I didn't remember it clearly, I hope you can forgive me."

"That's OK, let's start taking notes." Han Bin smiled, and did not entangle him anymore, asking routinely, "Name, gender, hometown..."

"Song Bohui, male, from Qindao..."

Han Bin leaned on the chair and looked at the other party again, "Are you sure you are called Song Bohui?"

"Comrade police, can this be fake? No matter how bad my memory is, I won't miss my name. I can tell you for sure that I am Song Jingshan's son and my name is Song Bohui."

Han Bin raised his chin, "How did you hurt your right index finger?"

"When I was in Beijing, I cut an apple for my mother and accidentally cut her hand. I went to the hospital for an injection and changed the wound medicine. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Officer Li next to him. He saw it with his own eyes. ."

Li Hui said, "I just saw your finger hurt. As for whether it was accidentally hurt or deliberately hurt, then I don't know."

"Haha." Song Bohui smiled, "You said you laughed, I'm a good living but don't have the habit of self-harm. If you don't believe me, you can ask my mother, and he can prove it."

Han Bin shouted, "Song Bohui."

"I'm here."

"Do you know Tai Hanhai?"

Song Bohui rubbed his nose with his right hand, lowered his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Where is Tai Dongyuan?"

"Never heard of it."

Han Bin stood up, walked to the interrogation chair, took out a photo from his pocket, "Do you look familiar?"

Song Bohui took a look, and wondered, "Isn't this a photo of me? Where did you come from... But, I don't remember wearing this dress? This dress is too dirty, it's not my style at all. "

"This person is called Tai Dongyuan."

"Hey, this looks so much like me, I almost admitted it wrong. I thought you were holding my picture. This is a coincidence."

Han Bin pointed to the photo, "You are not curious, why do you and Tai Dongyuan look so alike?"

"Although the probability that two people look similar is very low, it is not surprising that the world is so big, there are billions of people, and the base number is large."

Han Bin took back the photo, "You have a big heart."

Song Bohui shrugged, "Thank you for the compliment."

Han Bin leaned against the interrogation table and said unhurriedly, "In this way, I will tell you a story. Would you like to hear it?"

Song Bohui spread his hands, "Do I have a choice?"

Han Bin didn't answer and started directly.

"Twenty years ago, there was a family named Tai, the host was a worker, and the hostess was a small business, and had two daughters. Although it was a bit harder, a family of five had a good time and was happy."

"Later, the hostess got pregnant again. Considering the average family conditions, she already had three children. The husband and wife wanted to have the children knocked out. It was not that they were cruel, but the family conditions did not allow it. But she actually went to the hospital. At that time, the hostess relented and left the hospital."

"The husband and wife went home and discussed for a few more days, and finally decided to give birth to the child, thinking that as long as the hard work, save the province, they can still raise another child. As the date of labor gets closer, the husband and wife Both happy and worried."

"The happy thing is that there will be another little life in the family, and the worry is that the burden will be heavier in the future. No matter what the couple thinks, the child still arrives in this world as expected."

"However, what surprised the couple was that the child was not one, but a pair of twin boys."

"For an average family, this may be a happy event, but for a family that already has three children, the burden is too heavy, and the couple simply can't afford it, and they are powerless."

"After a lot of deliberation, the host decided to send one of the children up for adoption. This can reduce the burden on the family and also give the child a better future. They found a good family for the child, whose surname is Song. The hostess has been married for many years and has not had any children. The conditions in the family are good. The children will certainly not suffer hardship when they go to the Song’s house. At least it is better than staying at the Tai’s house, at least they will not go hungry.

"Twenty years later, two twins have grown up, one is named Tai Dongyuan and the other is Song Bohui. They look alike, to the extent that they are fake and real except fingerprints and DNA."

"Mr. Song, my story is over, what do you think?"

Song Bohui's face changed again and again, and after a while he said, "This story you tell is very exciting, I am thinking about applauding you."

Han Bin said sternly, "Stories come from life, and some real cases are also shown to others in the form of stories."

"You don't want to say that I am the adopted child, and I have a twin brother named Tai Dongyuan."

Han Bin shook his head, "You are not Song Bohui, you are Tai Dongyuan."

"I am not Tai Dongyuan, I am Song Bohui!"

"Do you have any evidence that you are Song Bohui?"

'Song Bohui' widened his eyes, "I was originally Song Bohui. My father's name is Song Jingshan, and my sister's name is Song Boxia. I don't need to prove it. On the contrary, it's you. Why do you say that I am Tai Dongyuan? What evidence is there?"

"You are very confident." Han Bin kept staring at the other person's expression. "Yesterday you went back to Qindao. You went to Song Jingshan's residence and Song Bohui's house. If you want to come to the house to prove your identity, everything is You replaced it, so that's why you are so confident."

"Humph." Song Bohui snorted coldly and turned his head aside.

"Yes, you two are twins. When you first came to this world, it was difficult to tell apart from DNA and fingerprints. But you have been living for more than 20 years, and a lot has happened in these 20 years. There will always be some traces of things, good and bad." Han Bin looked at Song Bohui, his eyes fell on his left leg.

"There is one situation that you should not be aware of. Song Bohui likes to exercise. He used to run in the morning every morning. He injured his left knee due to excessive exercise. There is a record in his medical record.

Song Bohui instinctively shrank his left leg, "How can I not remember my own business, when it rains, my left leg hurts slightly, which is more accurate than the weather forecast."

Han Bin pretended to be surprised, "You still remember this, I thought you forgot."

Song Bohui replied, "The leg is mine, how could I forget it."

"Have you forgotten that I don't know, but I don't remember it very clearly..." Han Bin showed a thoughtful look and looked at Zhao Ming, "Is that right?"

"Yes, not right." Zhao Ming smiled, "Song Bohui loves sports, and his leg has been injured, but he didn't hurt his left leg, but his right leg."

Suddenly, "Song Bohui"'s face changed very wonderfully!