Detective from The Future

"Let's move lightly, just take a look in the living room, try not to disturb your wife, do you think it's okay?"

Chen Minggui shook his head, "Comrade police, it's not that I don't cooperate, it's really inconvenient."

The more Chen Minggui refused to let in, the more police officers present felt that there was a ghost in his heart, and involuntarily increased their vigilance.

Han Bin has no formalities and is not easy to rush.

At this moment, Jiang Yang came over and whispered, "Team Korea, I just contacted the owner of 1508. According to the owner, both 1507 and 1508 are his houses, and he rented them to the same person."

Affordable housing can be bought and sold after five years.

"What is the name of the renter?"

"Chen Minggui."

That's right, the door connects the two rooms.

With the words of the landlord, Han Bin has a basis for investigating.

"Chen Minggui, do you know anyone living in 1508?"

Chen Minggui hesitated for a while, "I can't talk about acquaintance, I just said hello when I met, and got a familiar face."

"Are there financial contacts?"

"No."

Han Bin said, "Copy it up."

Jiang Yang and Bao Xing rushed directly to Chen Minggui.

Chen Minggui shouted, "What are you doing? Why are you arresting me? I will sue you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and stay honestly. Sister Li, look at him, and the others will follow me in." Han Bin took out his pistol with a click and loaded it directly.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Minggui's face turned white with a ‘swish’.

"The police are here, they have guns in their hands!"

Han Bin exhorted, "Everyone, be careful, this guy is warning his accomplices."

Everyone nodded in response. In addition to Jiang Yang and Bao Xing, there were three comrades from the police station.

With a gun in his hand, Han Bin rushed into the house first. There were a lot of messy furniture in the living room, but no one could be seen.

On the right hand side of the living room is the door leading to 1508, and there are two bedrooms on the left hand side.

Han Bin raised his chin and motioned Bao Xing to open the bedroom door that was perpendicular to the living room, so that the team members could use it more easily.

Bao Xing walked over quietly. Han Bin and Jiang Yang stood not far behind him. Han Bin was holding a gun and Jiang Yang was holding a baton. The three police officers also took out their batons.

Han Bin used his fingers to compare three numbers, and then Bao Xing pushed open the door fiercely. Bao Xing pushed harder, the door was pushed halfway open, and then the people inside seemed to react and closed the door hard. Bao Xing was pushed back by a huge force.

"Bang!" The door closed again.

A gap of ten centimeters was exposed just now, enough for Han Bin and Jiang Yang to see the situation inside. Both of them showed a look of surprise, and stepped back a few steps in unison, far away from the door.

Jiang Yang blurted out, "Where is the situation? Why are there so many people inside!"

"Listen to the people inside, I am a policeman with a gun in my hand. They are all honest, if anyone dares to mess around...huh..." Han Bin's tone was threatening, and he was helpless. At the first glance, he saw at least a dozen people, maybe even more.

There are ten people in a house, and at least No. 30 people are hidden in these two houses. It is very difficult to control them with six of them.

"What's the situation, why did you even move the gun!" Ma Jingbo and Director Cheng also rushed to them, and three police officers from the police station followed them.

The number of police officers doubled, and Han Bin felt at ease.

Han Bin briefly explained the situation.

"Damn, what are you doing." Ma Jingbo frowned and pointed at Chen Minggui outside the door, "You said, who is inside? What are you doing?"

Chen Minggui said, "I... those are my colleagues, we are all good people, don't get me wrong."

"A dozen old men crowded in a room. The police didn't even dare to take their heads when the police came. Let us not misunderstand. You are a three-year-old kid when you are a policeman. Say, what are you doing!" Ma Jingbo also took out a pistol.

Chen Minggui hurriedly said, "Don't stop, don't shoot. We are really in a meeting. We are all employees of a company. Who knows that the police suddenly came, so I let them stay in the house. I will come out to see what's going on. thing."

"You have to be afraid of the police in normal meetings? Say, what are you doing?"

Chen Minggui gritted his teeth and said, "We are in sales, selling things, it is a serious business."

Han Bin could see that this man named Chen Minggui must be hiding something. If you ask him to say, he may not say it, and it may not be true. Instead of wasting that time, it is better to ask something more reliable.

"How many people are in this house?"

"Four...forty come."

"More than forty!" At this time, Director Cheng of the police station was also shocked, and the number forty was hidden in just two rooms. There were only a dozen policemen on the scene, and it would be really a problem if the forty person rushed out all at once.

Ma Jingbo drew Chen Minggui's head directly, "What the **** do you do?"

"We really do sales."

"What products are you selling?"

"Cosmetics and health products."

"What's the company name?"

"Honggui International Co., Ltd.."

When asked about this, the people present had some speculations, and these people are probably engaged in MLM.

Of course, this is only speculation, and no one can rule out whether they are engaged in more dangerous activities. To be on the safe side, they should act cautiously.

Han Bin said, "The horse team, we are just investigating a strong case. What is the matter of hiding the number 40 in this house?"

Ma Jingbo didn't have a good temper, "A ghost only knows."

Director Cheng suggested, "The horse team, or let's call for support."

Ma Jingbo asked in a low voice, "How many people can be transferred from your police station and how long can you come?"

Director Cheng estimated, "Almost everything that can come is here, and everyone else has problems. It will take at least 20 minutes to get over."

Ma Jingbo also wanted to call for support, but time is not waiting, these people really want to rush out, the day lily will be cold in 20 minutes.

"Binzi, what do you think?"

"It's definitely the safest to request support, but the time may be a little longer. Forty people in the house may move at any time and can't wait." Han Bin said, "I think we can block one first. The door of the room controls the suspect in the other room, so it will be less difficult."

In Han Bin's view, these people are not extremely vicious people, otherwise they would have rushed out long ago, and they would not be given such a long preparation time.

Ma Jingbo finally decided to prepare with both hands. While calling for support, he gradually divided control according to Han Bin's method to prevent sudden riots in the house.

The handcuffs of so many people are definitely not enough, but fortunately they still carry a lot of plastic handcuffs, which do not take up space and are convenient.

Under Han Bin's arrangement, several police officers pushed the coffee table, freezer, and table, blocking one of the doors.

Han Bin shouted into the other room, "The people in Westinghouse listened, everyone crouched on the ground with their hands on their heads, and a person near the door opened the door. If anyone dared to move, I would shoot!"

Han Bin yelled three times in a row before the door slowly opened. The crowds in the room were people squatting on the ground holding their heads. Most of them were men, young, in their 20s and 30s.

There were too many people in the room, and Han Bin roughly lost. There should be a number 20 person. There is not even a bed in the room. People squatting everywhere are having trouble getting their feet off.

"Wearing white clothes, you are the first to come over, and the others are squatting and not allowed to move!"

The man in white at the door stood up slowly, looked at Han Bin and the others with some fear, and walked out.

Jiang Yang scolded, "Hold your head with your hands!"

The white-clothed man shivered and hugged his head quickly.

After the white man walked out of the living room, two police officers rushed up and handcuffed him.

In the same way, the 20th person in the house was handcuffed, and no one dared to resist.

Han Bin opened the door to 1508 and escorted the twenty-odd people to the 1508 living room first.

Then, using the same method, the people in the other room walked out one by one, holding their heads in their hands.

After putting handcuffs on everyone in the room, the police officers on the scene breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Bin found that his back was soaked unknowingly.

There are only a dozen police officers who want to control more than forty people, so it's strange that they are not nervous.

After everyone was under control, the supporting police arrived one after another, including comrades from the surrounding police station and people from the city bureau. More than twenty people came.

There are more people to support, and some people may be on the road. However, since the people have been controlled, there are enough people on the scene. Ma Jingbo contacted the superiors, and the police who had not arrived to support all returned.

There were more than 30 police officers present, completely suppressing the people in the house.

More than 70 people gathered on this floor, and the situation at the scene was very chaotic.

Han Bin and Ma Jingbo discussed it. Ma Jingbo and Director Cheng were responsible for detaining and questioning these people to see what they were doing.

Han Bin continued to investigate the Jianjian case.