Detective from the future

Chapter 145 Meng Chengyong

"Binzi, what did you discover?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Deck cars are not uncommon, but Meng Jingdong's deck is a bit different." Han Bin said, took two pieces of chewing gum, and planted them in his mouth.

"Don't be foolish, just tell me quickly." Li Hui urged.

"Yes, what's the difference?" Zhao Ming asked doubtfully.

"Generally, the decked cars are used to avoid fines. They just find a car number plate. The model of the two cars may not be the same, let alone the brand and color. The decked car that appeared near the crime scene is similar to that of Meng Jingdong. The car is exactly the same, what does that mean?" Han Bin asked rhetorically.

"It means that the suspect should have seen Meng Jingdong's car. Because the two cars have the same model, he deliberately forged Meng Jingdong's license plate number. The purpose may be to frame Meng Jingdong." Zeng Ping seemed to be infected, and also ate two. Chewing gum, analyzed following Han Bin's train of thought.

"However, according to Meng Jingdong's account, he has never offended anyone, and Meng Jingdong seems a little weak. If he really provokes other people or has a conflict of interest, the other party should immediately attack. It is impossible for Meng Jingdong not to know." Li Hui said.

"If it's not framed, it means that the suspect has another purpose for doing this." Han Bin took over.

"What purpose?" Everyone was aroused curiosity.

"I personally feel that it is very likely to be a warning. As long as we arrest Meng Jingdong, the real suspect may be aware of it, so he will stop committing crimes and reduce the risk of being arrested." Han Bin speculated.

"Brother Bin is amazing!" Sun Xiaopeng showed a look of admiration.

As for everyone else, they are used to it.

"If Han Bin's conjecture is correct, based on my experience in handling cases, the real suspect should have had contact with Meng Jingdong, and may even be by his side," Zeng Ping said.

Han Bin nodded and said seriously:
"Team Zeng, I suggest conducting investigations in Daxi Village. The investigation direction is the villagers who own the van. These people are the most likely suspects."

……

the next morning.

The second group returned to Daxi Village again.

Zeng Ping took Sun Xiaopeng to the village committee to find out the situation with Village Chief Chen.

Tian Li and Zhao Ming collected nearby video surveillance.

Han Bin and Li Hui went to the villager's house with a van to investigate.

The investigation list was provided by Meng Jingdong, including Sun Baoqing, Song Maiqiao, Meng Chengyong, and Tang Zhiming.

There must be more than these four vans in the village, Zeng Ping will ask Village Chief Chen to help investigate.

Han Bin and Li Hui were not familiar with the situation in the village, so they asked a cadre from the village committee to lead the way, and they found Sun Baoqing's house smoothly.

Sun Baoqing was not at home. His wife was at home. She was an older sister in her 30s. Hearing that Han Bin and the others were police officers, she cooperated very well with their work.

Sun Baoqing's car is the same model and color as Meng Jingdong's car, but there is no apple decoration on the front of the car. At the same time, there are red ribbons tied to the two front wheels, which have faded. It has been a long time.

Han Bin squatted down and carefully inspected the red ribbon. No matter the traces, color, or knots, it didn't look like it was tied just now, and it should have been there a long time ago.

Han Bin thanked the other party for his cooperation, and then left Sun Baoqing's house.

Tang Zhiming's house was not far from Sun Baoqing's house. Han Bin and others went to Tang Zhiming's house on the way, but the door was locked and they could only return in vain.

However, such a situation actually increased Tang Zhiming's suspicion. Han Bin recorded it in his diary. This situation is quite important.

Afterwards, Han Bin and others went to Meng Chengyong's house.

Meng Chengyong is a 27-year-old man. He is of medium height and strong. He is a very talkative person.

Meng Chengyong's car was the same color and style as Meng Jingdong's. Han Bin walked around the car and found a red apple ornament in front of the car.

Han Bin's expression was not obvious, but his heart was already alert.

Li Hui did the same, winking at Han Bin.

The two had known each other for many years, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other, and everything was silent.

"Comrade policeman, what are you doing at my house? Why do you look at my car as soon as you enter the door?" Meng Chengyong asked curiously.

"We received a task from our superiors to come to Daxi Village to check the van," Han Bin explained.

"What is there to investigate in this van?" Meng Chengyong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Han Bin and Li Hui.

"Why do you talk so much? You answer whatever you ask, are you a policeman, or are we the police?" Li Hui snorted.

"Yes, you can ask, I will definitely answer all the questions."

"Where were you between 9 am and 3 am on September [-]?" Han Bin asked.

Meng Chengyong scratched his head: "It's been a few days, who can remember now."

"Remember carefully."

After a while, Meng Chengyong slapped his hands: "I remembered, I didn't go anywhere that day, I was at home."

"Who can prove it?"

"My father, and my mother."

"Is there nothing else?"

"No."

"Where were you between 9 am and 4 am on September [-]th?" Han Bin continued to ask.

"Let me think about it." Meng Chengyong frowned.

"Your parents are immediate family members, and their testimony has no legal effect," Li Hui reminded.

Meng Chengyong pondered for a moment, then said: "That night, my friends came to my house to play. We drank a lot of wine, and they fell asleep at my house. They can prove it for me."

"How many friends?"

"How many?"

"Have they all stayed at your house?" Han Bin asked.

"That's not true, just two of them who drank too much stayed at my house."

"Name, address, mobile phone number, we need to check." Han Bin said.

"Yao Chuang, mobile phone number 1342456XXXX, he lives in the neighboring village of Mafang Village.

"Sun Jixiang, mobile phone number 138425xxxx, he is also from our village, just to the west of the village."

After Meng Chengyong finished speaking, he couldn't help asking: "Comrade police officer, why are you investigating me?"

"It's not to check you, but to check all the people with vans in Daxi Village." Han Bin explained.

"What's going on, I heard that Meng Jingdong from the south of the village was also arrested." Meng Chengyong tentatively asked.

"You know him?"

"He is three or four years older than me, and we are considered a generation." Meng Chengyong said.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Li Hui snorted.

"September 9th..." Han Bin was about to continue asking, but was interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"Jingle Bell……"

Meng Chengyong apologized, walked aside to answer the phone, said a few words, and then returned to the house. When he came out again, he had four packs of cigarettes in his hand.

"Two police comrades, there is nothing to entertain in the village. Here are four packs of cigarettes. Don't think too little for the two of you. Take them and smoke." Meng Chengyong said.

"Hey, what are you doing, you want to bribe me with two packs of cigarettes?" Li Hui's face changed slightly, and he snorted.

"Look at what you said, I didn't mean that, just a little thought." Meng Chengyong laughed and planted the cigarette in Han Bin's hand.

Han Bin smiled, put it away halfway, and put the four packs of cigarettes in his pocket.

"Okay, you don't look like a bad guy, let's take a picture and leave." Han Bin said perfunctorily.

"As you wish."

Han Bin walked to the car, took a photo, and then led Li Hui out of the yard.

Meng Chengyong sent it to the gate and watched the two gradually leave. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and spat:
"Bah, I cheated me of four more packs of cigarettes, what the hell!"

After Han Bin and Li Hui left Meng Chengyong's house.

Li Hui's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at Han Bin at the side from time to time, as if hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Binzi, there is a red apple ornament in front of Meng Chengyong's van, have you seen it?"

"I see." Han Bin said lightly.

"Then you still accept his cigarettes, which is a mistake." Li Hui hated iron for steel.

Han Bin smiled and said indifferently:
"I put away the cigarettes, and his heart is more at ease, and his vigilance will be reduced, which is convenient for us to conduct secret investigations."

(End of this chapter)