Detective from The Future

Early the next morning.

An alarm clock awakened Han Bin.

Last night, Han Bin drank half a catty of wine, no more, no less, just right, he came back and took a shower and slept firmly.

Really relieved of fatigue!

Han Bin washed up and ran to his parents' house downstairs for dinner.

As soon as Han Bin opened the door, Wang Huifang heard something in the kitchen: "Binzi is here?"

"Ok."

"Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"What to eat?" Han Bin asked.

"Dumplings."

"So extravagant, eat dumplings early in the morning?" Han Bin was a little surprised.

"You made it yesterday, and you didn't come back. There are a lot of dumplings left. Fry it this morning." Wang Huifang said.

The dumplings are definitely delicious, but the leftover dumplings taste good when they are fried.

"Where's Dad?"

"He said that in the past two days there were a lot of tourists and a lot of affairs in the area, so he left without breakfast."

"Comrade Han, there are also busy times, which makes me feel a lot more balanced." Han Bin smiled.

"There is polenta in the pot, and the dumplings will be ready immediately."

Han Bin took a bowl of polenta and poured another dish of vinegar.

Not long after, Wang Huifang walked over with a plate, which contained fried dumplings and a meat sausage. This meat sausage is easy to store and easy to eat. Put it in the refrigerator at night and fry it in the morning.

Han Weidong likes to eat meat sausages, but Wang Huifang feels that it is not clean. According to her words, good meats are already sold. The meat sausages bought outside are definitely not good meat. He once refused to let them serve the table.

It can be said that there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Comrade Han is a time-tested cadre, so naturally he will not be stumped by this little thing. He inquired about a shop that made sausages, bought meat by himself and watched making sausages. It can ensure that the ingredients are clean, and you can eat without worry.

The hygiene problem was solved, Wang Huifang did not stop the meat sausage from serving on the table. First, because it tastes good, both her husband and son love it, and the other one is easy to make. Put it in the refrigerator at night and fry it in a pan in the morning. .

"Son, will you rest on Saturday?"

"It's endless. I just caught the suspect and closed the case yesterday. The files, confessions, transcripts, and procedures have not been sorted out yet. I have to work for a long time today."

"Eat more, I can't care about eating when I get busy."

Han Bin nodded and began to feast on.

Han Bin made his own fried dumplings for three times. The first one is to taste the original taste of the fried dumplings. The second one is dipped in old Jinju vinegar. The third one is to put the fried dumplings in the polenta. Dharma has different flavors.

After a while, a bowl of polenta, a meat sausage, and a plate of fried dumplings were all eaten.

Han Bin was satisfied with his food, regardless of the amount of delicacies and delicacies out there, but the food his mother cooked was comfortable for him.

It was another busy day at the sub-bureau. Various signatures, stamps, and procedures were very cumbersome. This is not to say that the police station is deliberately procrastinating, but that each case is of great importance, and a slight difference will cause a huge impact.

After finishing the work, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Han Bin made a cup of tea, stretched his waist, and was about to sit down and take a good rest.

"Dingdong." A familiar sound came from my head:

"Congratulations, Constable 577533, for breaking a murder case."

"Micro Expression: Skill Proficiency +5"

"The merit reward is 12 points."

This is the third case detected in the second group this month.

Han Bin's merits this month totaled 29 points.

Micro expression proficiency +11.

Following this trend, within three or four months, Han Bin's micro-expression skills will be paid off in installments.

Han Bin is in a good mood. Tomorrow is Sunday. If there is no temporary case, he should be able to take a day off, thinking about where to go to play, and treat himself.

However, it didn't take long for Han Bin's thoughts to be interrupted by a loud noise outside.

...

Police hall.

Liu Jingxiang paced, looking a little irritable.

Before Liu Jingxiang had finished taking notes and proved that the case had nothing to do with him, he was released by the branch bureau.

But before he had time to be happy, he saw his wife being arrested.

As for why his wife was arrested, Liu Jingxiang was able to guess a little bit through the police's interrogation at the time, but when asked about the police officer, the other party refused to tell him, only saying that he would go home and wait for the news.

How can Liu Jingxiang sit still? After returning home, he searched for all useful relationships and asked about his wife's involvement in the case. Because he arrested Wu Zekai during the entire process, he knew that there were many police officers in this case, and he really found out some of them. looks.

The more he knew, the more angry Liu Jingxiang became.

Yesterday, Liu Jingxiang received news that he could come to the branch to lead someone.

Last night, Liu Jingxiang drank a lot of alcohol and got a hangover in the morning. He hesitated for a long time whether to come to the police station to pick up people.

In the end, he came, and he wanted to clarify this matter, what is the relationship between his wife and the suspect, and where did the two develop.

Over the years, who has been running a big car with hard work, day and night, regardless of heat and cold, for whom?

I don't know how long he waited, Tian Li led Cui Xiaofang out.

Liu Jingxiang saw her at a glance, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

Cui Xiaofang lowered her head and dared not look at her husband. After opening her mouth several times, she let out a slight shout: "Jing Xiang."

Liu Jingxiang stared at each other, biting his posterior molars: "Let's talk, what is your relationship with this case?"

"I am innocent. It has nothing to do with this case. Comrade police can prove my innocence." Cui Xiaofang said hurriedly.

"Comrade police, did she mean it?" Liu Jingxiang asked.

Tian Li took a look at Liu Jingxiang and said lightly: "She really has nothing to do with the case. She has been cooperating with the police in handling the case. Don't leave the local area for the time being. She is on call 24 hours a day."

"Comrade police, I am not asking this."

"what is that?"

Liu Jingxiang hesitated for a while, looked around for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, is the relationship between him and the suspect innocent? Has Cui Xiaofang done anything to sorry me."

"I'm a policeman, not an entertainment reporter. This kind of personal matter is not in my control. I want to know when I go home and ask the person involved understand?" Tian Li said.

"Comrade police, you should be clear about this. Please help me to prove that Xiaokai and I are really innocent." Cui Xiaofang stretched out her hand, resting Tian Li's arm, with a look of prayer on her face.

"Return Nima Xiaokai, I'm pumping you!" Liu Jingxiang was angry and rushed up directly, slapped Cui Xiaofang's face with a slap.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

"Stop it!" Tian Li glared and scolded:

"I dare to hit someone at the police station, it's against you."

Regarding Tian Li's warning, Liu Jingxiang didn't take it to heart. It was just a thin female policewoman who fell over when she hit her shoulder. What could it do to him?

"Woo..." Cui Xiaofang cried loudly.

"You still have the face to cry!" Liu Jingxiang became even more angry, and was about to slap her backhand.

With sharp eyes, Tian Li grabbed Liu Jingxiang's arm and used the grappling technique. With a twist of his wrist, a twist of his arm, and a hook, the movements were smooth and clean.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

Liu Jingxiang was directly pushed to the ground.

"Husband, husband, are you okay." Cui Xiaofang cared.

Liu Jingxiang closed his eyes, angry, angry and helpless. A tear fell from the corner of his eyes. Whether he was betrayed by his wife or pressed to the ground by the policewoman, he was a man with no sense of self-confidence.

I can't live this day!