Detective from the future

Chapter 137 New Cases
The proprietress of the farmhouse is about 30 years old. She is tall and has a plump figure. She is a person who can do things at first glance.

Han Bin waved his hand.

The proprietress came over with the menu: "What else do you want?"

"Boss, what is your wireless password?"

"Two FFs, one two three four five six."

Han Bin found the wireless network of the farmhouse, and while entering the password, he asked, "Has your signal always been this bad?"

"Isn't that right? Although our location is a bit off, and there is a mountain behind, there is a base station on the mountain, and the signal is no worse than in the urban area." The proprietress said.

"Yeah, I'm also a little puzzled. The signal here was pretty good before, what's wrong today?" Wang Qingsheng took another sip of his wine.

"I don't know exactly what's going on. Anyway, when I got up this morning, the mobile phone signal was very poor. Customers couldn't get through to make reservations. The business was affected." The proprietress sighed.

"Buzz..." As soon as Han Bin connected to the Internet, WeChat kept ringing. Han Bin clicked on it, and there were many message prompts.

There is a personal message sent by Li Hui: "Binzi, where are you, why can't I get in touch?"

There are more news in the WeChat group.

The first message was from Zeng Ping: "A case has come."

"Got it." Li Hui replied.

"Got it." Tian Li responded.

"Captain Zeng, what's the case?" Zhao Ming made a questioning expression.

"The base station theft case is near Antique Street."

"Aren't ordinary theft cases under the control of the police station?" Zhao Ming asked.

"In the beginning, I did report to the police station, but the police station has been unable to catch anyone, and similar situations have occurred in other places. Now it is a series of thefts, and the police station can't handle it at all. It can only be transferred to our branch office." Zeng Ping posted. Voices.

"Even stealing the base station, these gangsters are enough." Tian Li snorted.

"On the antique street, a base station was stolen just now, and the scene hasn't been destroyed yet. Let's go over to investigate the scene and find out the actual situation." Zeng Ping said.

"Captain Zeng, brother Bin seems to have not responded." Zhao Ming said.

"Li Hui, call Han Bin."

"I called just now, but I didn't get through."

"Come over here, I'll call him," Zeng Ping said.

……

After reading these chats, Han Bin understood the general situation. No wonder his mobile phone had no signal. It turned out that the nearby base station had been stolen.

Han Bin sent a message and responded: "Captain Zeng, I'm near the scene, my phone has no signal, and I just connected to the Internet."

"Send me a location, and we'll pick you up."

"OK." Han Bin posted the location of Shanlihong Farmhouse.

After the contact was made, Han Bin continued to eat, and the next meal was still uncertain.

"Binzi, what's going on?" Wang Qingsheng couldn't help asking.

"The nearby base station was stolen. The case has been assigned to our team. Our team leader will come to pick me up later." Han Bin said.

"Let me tell you, why is the signal so poor? This group of people are all poor and crazy. They even stole the base station. How many people will be affected by this?" Wang Qingsheng said dissatisfied.

To a certain extent, Han Bin and he are both victims.

"It's quite hateful. Maybe some girl who has a crush on me can't get through if she wants to call me." Han Bin shrugged.

Wang Qingsheng "..."

This kid is thicker-skinned than me, it's a pity to quit this job.

……

Four or ten minutes later, Zeng Ping and his team rushed to Shanlihong Farmhouse, pulled Han Bin and drove directly to the mountain.

"Binzi, why did you come here?" Li Hui asked suspiciously.

"My uncle wants to open an antique shop, so let me come over and check it out for him." Han Bin took out a few bottles of mineral water and distributed them to several people in the car.

"I didn't delay your business." Zeng Ping said.

"No, we have already looked at it in the morning, and we will continue to handle the case in the afternoon. It happens to be a seamless connection, and we don't even have to go to the police station." Han Bin responded with a smile and asked:

"Team Zeng, how many base stations have been stolen?"

"This is already the seventh incident." Zeng Ping took out a document and handed it to Han Bin: "This is the file handed over by the police station, take a look."

There are two files, one is the Jinshatan Police Station, and the other is the Tong'an Road Police Station. For such cross-district theft cases, if the police station fails to catch the suspect, it will be reported to the sub-bureau for handling.

The first theft occurred on September 9, and the crime was committed in the area of ​​Jinshatan Police Station;

The second and third thefts occurred on September 9th. The crimes were committed in the area under the jurisdiction of the Tongan Police Station. The suspects stole two base stations one after another.

The fourth theft occurred on September 9 at the Jinshatan Police Station.

The fifth theft occurred on September 9, and the sixth theft occurred on September 6, both in the jurisdiction of the Tongan Police Station.

Today is September 9, the local police station received a report that the base station was stolen.

Zhao Ming also came over, looked at the files, and subconsciously asked: "There have been so many thefts, and there are no clues in the surveillance?"

"The base stations are generally built in relatively remote places, especially the places chosen by the suspects, which are basically in the mountains, where people can't see a few, let alone monitor them." Zeng Ping explained.

"The suspect stole the base station. Is there anything valuable inside?" Tian Li didn't have a clear idea of ​​the base station.

"There are wires, cables, and batteries in the base station, the most valuable of which is the battery pack, worth tens of thousands of yuan." Han Bin poured out a chewing gum and threw it into his mouth:

"These are just the price of the battery, and the losses caused to communication companies and ordinary people are immeasurable."

"That's true, not to mention other things, isn't our group also affected? I almost couldn't get in touch with Brother Bin." Zhao Ming said.

"Just after I received this case, a leader called me and told me to solve the case as soon as possible, and not let this series of thefts affect the development of Qindao City and the normal life of the people." Zeng Ping said solemnly.

Han Bin read the dossier and put it aside. Judging from the current clues, the suspect is likely to continue to commit crimes.

"There are specialties in the field of surgery, and the police at the police station are good at maintaining law and order. We have to leave it to the criminal police to solve the case." Li Hui laughed.

Tian Li nodded involuntarily, she agreed with these words very much.

From a long distance, you can see the towering tower of the base station. After driving forward for a few minutes, the car stopped near the base station, and a group of people got out of the car one after another.

The base station iron tower is surrounded by a yard, and there is a computer room next to it. When a group of people walked near the yard, a man in a blue vest and a yellow hard hat walked over.

"Are you comrades from the Public Security Bureau?" asked the man in the helmet.

Although Han Bin and others were wearing casual clothes, they came in a police car.

Zeng Ping flashed his police ID: "What's your name?"

"I'm an employee of the communication company, Li Weili."

"You are responsible for maintaining this base station?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Yes, I am responsible for regular maintenance." Li Weili said.

"When did you find out it was stolen?" Han Bin asked.

"In the morning, a resident contacted our company and said that the signal nearby was not very good, so the company sent me to check it out. I arrived here around nine o'clock in the morning." Li Weili shook his shoulder as he spoke.

Han Bin frowned slightly, which meant that he was not confident in what he said, which was a sign of lying.

(End of this chapter)