Detective from The Future

When He Shirui went near the bar, the surveillance could not see it.

The two checked other surveillances, but no trace of He Shirui was found.

"This will not be the last monitoring before He Shirui's death, right?" Li Hui guessed.

Han Bin stood up and stretched, "Go, let's go to the bar and ask."

"That's right, it's time to walk around." Li Hui helped the table and slowly stood up.

Han Bin smiled: "I'm sick again."

"Bah, baah, I've just sat for a long time and I feel uncomfortable." Li Hui hummed.

"Young people exercise a lot and sit for a long time. It is not only bad for the back, but also bad for the front." Han Bin squeezed his eyes.

"Go, go, brother hasn't used it yet, it's new, so it's not good." Li Hui screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Haha..."

Han Bin laughed and walked out of the monitoring room.

Li Hui's face was even more ugly: "You kid stand for me and tell me what to laugh at!"

The two of them left the hotel and arrived at the small bar not far away.

Han Bin often comes to the beach to play, but this small outdoor bar has never been there. The reason is very simple and the word is ‘expensive’.

At this moment, there were no people around the bar, and Han Bin was sitting on the high chair in front of the counter, preparing to experience it.

Li Hui hesitated and stood beside Han Bin.

"Two handsome guys, what would you like to drink?" a young female bartender asked.

Han Bin looked around and said, "Beautiful, you are the only one?"

"Usually this point is two people. There are few customers today, and I am enough." The bartender said.

"Are you here last night?" Han Bin asked.

"What's this for?" the bartender asked.

Han Bin took out the police officer ID: "Policeman."

"Brother policeman, you are here to investigate the female corpse by the sea." The bartender asked.

"Listening to your tone, it seems to know something?"

"I know that if this matter is not resolved every day, our business will be difficult to do in a day." The bartender sighed.

"Are you a part-timer, what are you worrying about for your boss? Just rest when there are no guests." Li Hui said.

"Big brother, you eat public meals. We work part-time. There are a lot of customers and a lot of wine to get a commission. Looking at the dead salary, there is not enough room and board." The female bartender sighed.

"Does your bar have surveillance?"

"No, in the words of our boss, don't ask for that trouble."

"It's all like your boss's thoughts, it's strange that the crime rate is not high." Li Hui hummed.

"Are you here last night?" Han Bin asked.

"That woman drowned last night?" the bartender asked.

Han Bin frowned: "Do you want us to close the case sooner."

The female bartender did not hesitate, and said, "Yes."

"I ask you to answer, OK?"

"OK." The bartender made an OK gesture.

"Are you here last night?"

"No, I am a day shift."

"Who was in charge here last night?"

"There were two people before half past nine, and there were fewer guests after half past nine. Usually, one person stayed."

"Who will be here after half past nine?"

"Jiang Anyang."

"Does he have a phone call?"

"We are all in WeChat group contact, but this point is probably sleeping, and may not be able to reply."

"Om..." Han Bin's cell phone rang and opened it to see that there were two WeChat groups.

Zeng Ping's message: "There is a new clue to meet at the police station."

Han Bin took out his pen and paper and wrote his mobile phone number: "Jiang Anyang is at work, let him contact me."

...

Ten minutes later, Han Bin and the two returned to the police station, and Tian Li and Zhao Ming also arrived.

Zheng Kaixuan and Zeng Ping whispered to the side and walked over when they saw that everyone was there.

Zheng Kaixuan glanced at his watch and said, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone has been out investigating for three hours, just to gather clues."

"Team Zheng, I contacted the parents of the deceased, they have already rushed here." Tian Li said.

"Yeah." Zheng Kaixuan nodded and asked, "What did the communications company find?"

"I printed a copy of the call records and text messages of the deceased. Several people contacted the deceased frequently. I have found their identity information." Tian Li said, took out a copy of the information and placed it on the projector aside. on.

"One of the mobile phone numbers is quite special. In the three days before He Shirui's death, this mobile number made eleven calls. He Shirui only answered one call and hung up the remaining ten times."

"Who is the owner?"

"The deceased's ex-boyfriend Mao resolutely."

"I made eleven calls and was hung up ten times in three days, so it's not considered a deadly buckle." Zhao Ming said.

"If someone hangs up on my phone like this, I'm sure to be mad to death." Li Hui shrugged.

"Zhao Ming, is there any discovery in He Shirui's room?"

"The technical team found nothing, but I found it a bit."

"Stop it, say."

"This He Shirui family should be quite rich. The room she lives in is a sea-viewing room. She can see the sea from the balcony. The room rate for a day and breakfast cost 1,800 yuan." Zhao Ming said.

"Compared with yours?" Li Hui winked.

"Brother Hui, my family is a demolisher, not a nouveau riche. If I spend money like this, my dad will definitely beat me up." Zhao Ming smiled and added:

"Except for honeymoon trips of course."

"A bachelor thinks quite far." Li Hui hummed.

"Don't be poor." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand: "Li Hui, use your strength to talk about the case."

"Team Zheng, we checked the hotel and surrounding surveillance and found that the situation described by Tang Yu is true. He Shirui left the hotel at 8 o’clock last night and appeared at a nearby bar around 10:10. Since then, he has not been on surveillance. "Li Hui introduced.

"What is the dead person doing between eight and ten o'clock?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"You can't see it on the surveillance." Li Hui shrugged.

Zheng Kaixuan thought for a moment, and pointed to Zeng Ping on the side: "Let's talk about your discovery."

"I went to the Internet company to retrieve the WeChat records of the deceased, and found that the last chat record of the deceased was at 10:30 last night, and the object was her ex-boyfriend Mao Yiran." Zeng Ping said, putting a chat record on the projection. On the instrument:

"This is the content of the conversation between the two. He Shirui invited Mao Resolute to come to the beach, to have a good chat with him, and to clarify the affairs of the two."

"Tsk tusk, it seems that He Shirui drank a lot of wine last night." Li Hui smashed his mouth.

"In the beginning, I thought the same way. Later, I read the previous chat records and found that Mao Yiran had arrived in Qindao City on August 23, the day before yesterday." Zeng Ping said.

"Mao resolutely came to Qindao on August 23, and He Shirui died on August 24. This is a coincidence," Tian Li said in surprise.

Zeng Ping used his right index finger to point to the content of the chat log on the projector: "What's more, at 11 o'clock last night, Mao resolutely came to the Golden Beach."