Detective from the future

Chapter 233
The investigation and monitoring work continued until ten o'clock in the evening.

The figure of the woman was still not found. Everyone has been busy for a day, and the investigation work can only come to an end temporarily.

the next morning.

Han Bin arrived at the branch office at eight o'clock in the morning, first went to Zheng Kaixuan's office to report on his work, and then returned to the office of the second group.

The team members have also arrived and are all sitting at their desks having breakfast.

"Let's have a morning meeting while eating." Han Bin poured a cup of coffee and said:

"Have you watched all the surveillance around Tangu Community?"

"With a specific target, the investigation is faster. The surveillance video I am in charge of has already been investigated until October 25th." Li Hui said.

"I also found number 25." Zhao Ming said.

"I found number 26," Sun Xiaopeng said.

"I found number 24," Tian Li said.

"If that woman lives in Tangu Community, even if she went home that day and didn't come out again, she would usually have activity tracks, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be impossible to find out." Han Bin said.

"Is it possible that the Tangu community is just to hide people's eyes and ears, not her real address." Tian Li said.

"According to Tian Li's way of thinking, if the suspect parks the car in the Tangu community ahead of time, and after committing the crime, she takes a taxi back to the Tangu community, and then drives away, the surveillance will indeed not be able to capture her whereabouts," Li Hui said.

"Then check out the acquaintances around the deceased, and there will be no unreasonable hatred." Han Bin said, pointing to Sun Xiaopeng beside him: "Continue to contact the contacts on the deceased's communication list and ask them to come to the branch office to take notes. "

"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two check the record of the deceased's house opening. If the deceased really has a lover, there must be a date place." Han Bin ordered.

Zhao Ming chuckled: "Understood."

"Dong Dong." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Han Bin said.

"Squeak..." A door rang.

Wei Zimo opened the door and walked in: "Hey, your office smells really good, what are you eating?"

"Why do you have time to come to our side today." Han Bin laughed.

"Leader Han, congratulations. You didn't notify everyone when you were promoted. I wanted to celebrate you." Wei Zimo cupped his hands.

"I've been too busy during this time. When I'm done, I'll treat everyone to dinner," Han Bin said.

"With your words, my trip today is not in vain." Wei Zimo smiled, and continued:

"After our team took over the case of reselling stolen cars, we immediately searched Fan Zhenye's cell phone and GPS. We found them this morning and have already sent them to the technical team. Sister Zhao asked me to tell you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Han Bin showed a happy expression.

Wei Zimo chatted a few more words before leaving the office. Their team also had a case to investigate, so it was not the time to chat.

Li Hui, I will leave it to you to check the GPS of the Mercedes-Benz and Fan Zhenye's cell phone. "Han Bin said.

"No problem." Li Hui nodded.

He has been in the criminal police team for the longest time and has the most experience, so he can be alone.

After arranging the work, everyone began to investigate separately.

Han Bin checked the surveillance, but there was still no clue.

"Dong dong." At around nine in the morning, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Crack..." The door opened, and a man in his 20s stood outside: "Hello, is Police Officer Sun Xiaopeng here?"

"I am." Sun Xiaopeng got up and said.

"My name is Wang Zijia, and you informed me to take notes."

"Come in." Sun Xiaopeng greeted.

Han Bin took a look at the other party, and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit here, I'll take notes for you."

"Yes." Wang Zijia nodded.

Han Bin made a routine questioning, and cut straight to the point: "Wang Zijia, what is your relationship with Fan Zhenye?"

"Mr. Fan, he is my client."

"He invested in a wealth management product in our company, and I have been in charge of it."

"How much is the investment?" Han Bin asked.

"5 yuan."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

"It's been a while. We don't see each other very often. We usually communicate by phone. He is very interested in investment and financial management, and he often discusses some financial information with me." Wang Zijia said.

"Recently, during the phone call, did Fan Zhenye feel anything unusual?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't have much feeling, but he asked me one thing specifically, I don't know if it's abnormal."

"what's up?"

"He asked me if the proceeds from wealth management products would be distributed to his wife in case of divorce. " After finishing speaking, Wang Zijia couldn't help asking:

"Comrade policeman, what happened to Fan Zhenye?"

"died."

Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Could it be that Mr. Fan was the victim of the street murder on Jing'an South Road?"

"How do you know?" Han Bin was a little surprised.

"I saw someone posting something on the Internet. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. For the first time, I felt that a murder case was close to me." Wang Zijia said with emotion.

Han Bin frowned. This was not good news for him, and he felt a little more pressure on his body.

"Where were you at around nine o'clock in the evening on September 27th?"

"What do you mean, don't you doubt me?" Wang Zijia frowned.

"Routine inquiry."

"It's been two or three days, and I can't remember it all at once," Wang Zijia said.

"think carefully."

"I seem to have gone for a massage that day."

"Massage, where is it?"

"It's not what you think. I went to a regular massage shop. I've been busy with work recently, so I often go for a massage because my back hurts." Wang Zijia said hastily.

"What's the name of the store?"

"It's on Heping Road, and it's called Master Wang's Therapy and Massage Shop." Wang Zijia said.

"Have you ever heard that Fan Zhenye has a lover?" Han Bin asked.

"I can't do it. Even if we have a business relationship, people won't tell me about it." Wang Zijia shook his head.

"Apart from her wife, has he complained about anyone else?" Han Bin asked.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said: "Once, he asked me about financial products, and after he finished asking, he yelled, saying that he didn't understand anything when he was just doing finance, and he was tricked by a stinky woman into getting more than 100 million yuan. I don’t know much about the specifics.”

"Do you know who she's talking about?"

"I don't know." Wang Zijia shook his head.

After asking a few more questions, Han Bin asked Wang Zijia to leave without getting any more clues.

After Sun Xiaopeng sent Wang Zijia away, he walked up to Han Bin and asked, "Brother Bin, could the woman you said the deceased scolded be his lover?"

"It's possible." Han Bin muttered.

This case is more complicated than imagined. Apart from the woman under surveillance, Cai Xiuyan's suspicion has also risen further.

"Dinglingling..." At this moment, the phone rang.

(End of this chapter)