Detective from the future

Chapter 117 Crouching (Third update! Ask for a monthly pass!)
"What can you do?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Zhou Tianrong wrote the address as the place where his mother lives, and the mobile phone number registered with his real name was also given to his mother for use. You don't think it's a bit too coincidental." Han Bin analyzed.

"Do you think he did it on purpose?"

"Zhou Tianrong committed a crime. The police will find his mother no matter whether they check the mobile phone or the address. It is equivalent to giving Zhou Tianrong a warning. Of course, this is just my speculation." Han Bin took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to everyone. After a while, you can't smoke in the office, and there is no taboo outside.

"If that's the case, this Zhou Tianrong's anti-reconnaissance awareness is quite strong, so it's hard to catch." Li Hui muttered.

Zeng Ping took a puff of cigarette: "If Zhou Lixia really will give an early warning, then we will keep an eye on Zhou Lixia. As long as Zhou Lixia contacts Zhou Tianrong, we can follow the clues to find him."

"What kind of stare?"

"It's nothing more than two ways of contacting, either by mobile phone or going out. We just need to keep an eye on her home tonight, and go to the communication company to check the call records tomorrow. We can always find the contact information of the two." Han Bin said.

Zeng Ping looked at his watch: "It's past seven o'clock in the evening. Han Bin stays in the first half of the night, and Tian Li and Zhao Ming stay in the second half of the night. The shift is over at two o'clock. Is there a problem?"

"Captain Zeng, can we have something to eat before squatting?" Li Hui smoked a few cigarettes and felt even hungrier.

"You two don't move anywhere. From now on, the Zhou family can't leave. I'll ask Zhao Ming to buy food."

"No problem, I'll go now." Zhao Ming responded, turned around and left.

"Hey, you know what I want to eat, so you left without asking." Li Hui shouted.

He thinks he is very particular about food.

Zhao Ming turned his head and said, "Roast chicken."

Li Hui rubbed his nose and thought to himself, is it that obvious?
……

Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Lixia's home, Han Bin and Li Hui squatted on the ground eating roast chicken.

"Sister, why is this roast chicken so small?" Li Hui said dissatisfied.

"The current chicken will be out of the cage in a month or two. How big do you expect it to be?" Han Bin took a bite of the roasted chicken leg, and the taste was not bad.

"We used to eat stewed chicken in our hometown. They were all free-range. The chickens ran in the yard. They were usually fed with food, vegetable leaves and so on. In summer, we caught crickets and grasshoppers to feed the chickens, so we raised one or two That chicken is called Yixiang." Li Hui said vaguely.

"It's good to eat some, contented and happy."

"Binzi, why do you think Zhou Tianrong has the same surname as his mother?"

"Follow your mother's surname."

Li Hui shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple."

"Then what are you talking about?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Hui used his right hand to habitually touch his chin, but his face turned greasy: "Hey."

Han Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and handed him a tissue.

Li Hui wiped his chin, still feeling uncomfortable, twisted his neck: "Binzi, do you think this Zhou Lixia has any contact with his son?"

"call……"

Han Bin sighed, it was all his speculation before, and he didn't know whether Zhou Lixia was lying or not.

After being deceived by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin gained a new understanding of micro-expression analysis.

The introductory stage of the micro-expression analysis method is to judge whether a person is lying or not through the person's body movements.

For example, touching your nose, holding your forehead with your hands, repeating questions, etc. These are all personal habits and body movements, but not everyone has these actions.

Some people can naturally see the clues, but those who don't have these habits may not be able to tell even if they are lying.

Han Bin has just learned the advanced micro-expression analysis method. Micro-expression exists for a very short time and is difficult to capture. It is a kind of body instinct and will not be controlled by thinking, so it is more accurate to judge through micro-expression.

However, micro-expressions can only analyze the emotions of the other party, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret, etc., and cannot directly determine whether the other party is lying.

Just like facing Zhou Lixia today, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is no stranger to the police coming to her door, which happened to be what Yang Hongyi said before.

"It's only eight o'clock, and I still have to squat for six hours. Some of them are suffering." Li Hui sighed.

"Stop complaining. It's better to watch the first half of the night than the second." Han Bin tore off the chicken wings, chewed and ate slowly.

As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so we have to find something to do.

"Binzi, you said that we often work overtime and work day and night whenever there is a case. Will my girlfriend understand in the future?" Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot.

"You, don't think too much. This is a trouble of happiness. You have to find a girlfriend first." Han Bin stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Li Hui on the shoulder.

"Don't do it, oil!"

Li Hui hurriedly hid to the side: "Che, you still have the nerve to say me, you are also a bachelor now."

"Your words remind me that I really have a girl to talk to." Han Bin still has the number of a blind date girl in his cell phone.

"Really?" Li Hui rolled his eyes suspiciously.

Han Bin didn't answer, but raised his chin.

Li Hui looked forward knowingly, and found that the door of Zhou Lixia's house was open. After looking around, he tiptoed out of the house.

Han Bin and Li Hui hid in a dark corner, but Zhou Lixia didn't notice them.

"It's so late, where is she going?" Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin put the remaining chicken leg into his mouth, and pulled it hard, the bone came out, and the meat was still in his mouth, muttering:
"Let's go and follow."

Li Hui also followed suit, swallowing a chicken leg into his mouth: "Damn it, it's better to eat meat like this."

They didn't dare to get too close, and they were afraid of losing their heels, so they had to be careful. Fortunately, it was already dark and the light was dim, so they were not spotted along the way.

Zhou Lixia turned left and right, entered a small alley, walked to a house with a lantern hanging, opened the door and walked in.

"Where is this?" Li Hui frowned. He was not familiar with this area at all, and it was night, so if he was asked to go back to Zhou Lixia's house, he might not be able to find it.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the gate, and took a picture of the surrounding environment. Then he found a dark place and continued to guard.

"Binzi, why do you think Zhou Lixia is here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

"Seeing her sneaky appearance, maybe she came to inform Zhou Tianrong."

"Will Zhou Tianrong live here?" Li Hui boldly guessed.

"It's too close to live here, isn't it?"

Li Hui pretended to be profound and said, "Have you ever heard a sentence, the most dangerous place is also the safest."

Han Bin was about to speak.

'Crackling...'

There was a muffled sound, and a figure emerged from the door next to it.

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