Detective from the future

Chapter 234 Cooperation
Han Bin pressed the answer button: "Hello."

"Brother Bin, we have checked within the system, and Fan Zhenye's ID card has no record of opening a house." Zhao Ming said.

"Not once." Han Bin said.

"No." Zhao Ming replied, and changed the topic: "I think he is either renting a house outside, or going to the woman's house for a date."

"If Fan Zhenye really has a lover, there will definitely be additional expenses. Go to the bank to check the transfer and consumption records." Han Bin said.

"Understood." Zhao Ming responded.

Han Bin hung up the phone and stretched his waist: "Xiaopeng, come out with me."

"Captain, where are we going?"

"Go get a massage."

"I also summoned other people. If there is no one in the office, what should I do if I summon people to take notes?" Sun Xiaopeng asked.

"It's okay, Team Zheng is still watching." Han Bin said.

"Yes." Sun Xiaopeng got up and began to pack his equipment.

"By the way, take tomorrow noon as the deadline to write down the summoners who did not come to the police station to take notes, and conduct a key investigation."

"understood."

……

Half an hour later, Han and Bin drove to Master Wang's physical therapy and massage shop on Heping Road.

The massage shop is divided into upper and lower floors, and the white sign reads eight green words 'Master Wang's Therapeutic Massage Shop'.

There is also a sign in front of the store, the whole sign is green, and it says acupuncture, massage, cupping.

"Leader, this sign is really interesting. It's the first time I've seen a green sign." Sun Xiaopeng laughed.

Han Bin smiled and said nothing, this is not easy to answer.

The two parked the car at the door and walked into Master Wang's physical therapy and massage shop.

A man in his thirties, wearing a white coat, was sitting behind the counter. When he saw Han Bin and the two get up, he asked, "Are you two doing acupuncture or massage?"

Han Bin looked at the other party for a while, and asked an unexpected question: "Are there any other technicians here?"

"It's just me. I'm a regular massage shop. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me." The man pointed out.

"I'm a policeman." Han Bin showed his police officer's card.

"Comrade, I am really regular and absolutely green." The man in a white coat said seriously.

"I'm a criminal police officer. I don't care about those messy things. I'm investigating a criminal case. I want to ask you to assist in the investigation." Han Bin explained.

"Criminal case, how can I be related to a criminal case?"

"If you're not busy right now, I'd like to ask you to take a note."

The man in the white coat made a gesture of invitation and pointed to the sofa beside him: "You two, please sit here."

After the two sat on the sofa, Sun Xiaopeng turned on the law enforcement recorder, and Han Bin began to ask routinely: "Name, age..."

"Wang Lushan, 32 years old this year..."

"On the night of October 27th, what time does your store close?" Han Bin asked.

"On the 27th, I'll think about it." Wang Lushan murmured, and recalled: "Usually there are no customers at night, and I close around eight or nine o'clock, but I remember that there were customers that day, and the massage didn't take place until 09:30." leave."

"What's the name of that guest?" Han Bin asked.

"Hey, I can't remember that. There are so many massage clients every day. We can recognize each other when we meet. I can't remember all the names." Wang Lushan shook his head.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone and showed Wang Zijia's photo: "Do you know this person?"

"Yes, I remembered, he was massaged here that day."

"Is there surveillance?"

"Have."

"Call it out, I want to take a look."

"Wait a moment." Wang Lushan got up, walked behind the counter, and checked the surveillance on the night of October 27 from the computer.

Han Bin also leaned over to check. Wang Zijia entered the store after eight o'clock in the evening on October 27th. At that time, there was another customer who was having a massage. After the customer left, it was Wang Zijia's turn to massage. When Wang Zijia left the store, It was already nine thirty-three in the evening.

It takes half an hour from here to Jing'an South Road, that is to say, Wang Zijia did not have time to commit the crime that night.

"Master Wang, thank you for cooperating with our work." Han Bin took the initiative to shake hands with the other party.

"Yes, it is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the police in handling cases," Wang Lushan said.

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

Han Bin took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Li Hui calling.

Han Bin nodded, and then left the massage shop: "Hello."

"Binzi, where are you?"

"I'm investigating outside, what's wrong?" Han Bin asked.

"I found some clues in the traffic police monitoring center."

"What clue?"

"I checked the GPS track of the Mercedes-Benz and retrieved the surveillance video of the Mercedes-Benz a few days ago from the traffic police monitoring center. I found that a white Nissan car had been following the Mercedes-Benz." Li Hui said.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "Have you found the owner's information?"

"It's a license plate car with an SUV license plate, and the owner's information has not been found yet."

"This clue is very important. You are now doing your best to investigate the identity of the owner of the deck car. Even if this person is not the murderer, he must be related to this case." Han Bin said.

"Understood." Li Hui said.

……

Four or ten minutes later, Han Bin and Sun Xiaopeng arrived at the monitoring center of the traffic police detachment, where the monitoring of the entire Qindao City can be found.

Han Bin and Sun Xiaopeng also joined Nissan's investigation work.

During the investigation, Han Bin discovered that the white Nissan car had been following Fan Zhenye since mid-October.

And this Nissan car is usually parked on the side of the road near Guangxia Road, but the Nissan car drove out of the urban area on the 28th, and it never appeared in the Skynet surveillance.

Fan Zhenye died on October 27, and the car disappeared on October 28. If there is no problem, no one will believe it.

White Nissan cars are very common, and they have already driven out of the urban area. The suspect will definitely change the license plate. It is not easy to track them down. Han Bin changed his investigation method.

The driver of a Nissan car rarely shows up, but the car has to refuel. In the surveillance of a gasoline station, a frontal photo of the owner of the Nissan car was found, and the police system performed face recognition to find out the real identity of the other party.

Name: Guo Mingxing
Age: 42 years old

Occupation: Freelance

Mobile phone number: 1342215XXXX
Address: Darong Community, Qindao City.

Previous conviction: crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble
……

Darong Community, Unit 4, Building 1, Room 2501.

Guo Mingxing was sitting at the tea table. On the table were a plate of peanuts, a salted duck egg, a plate of pork head meat, and a bottle of Fenjiu.

Guo Mingxing poured a glass of wine, took a sip happily, and picked up a piece of pork head, showing a look of aftertaste.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?"

"Downstairs, your heating is leaking." A man's voice sounded from outside the door.

Guo Mingxing got up and walked to the door: "The heater hasn't turned on yet, what's the leak?"

"Brother, you don't know about the heating test, no wonder your house leaks." The man outside the door said.

"No, no one lives downstairs in our house." Guo Mingxing said.

"Oh, I just moved here." The man outside said.

Guo Mingxing looked through the cat's eyes: "Are you a tenant?"

A man stood outside the door and said, "Yes, come down with me to have a look, the water has leaked all over our house."

"Is your furniture okay?" Guo Mingxing asked.

"The top of the wall is soaked, and the sofa also leaked a lot of water." The man said.

"Comrade, I can open the door for you, but if we have something to say, don't do it." Guo Mingxing smiled wryly.

"What do you mean?" asked the man outside.

"You are a comrade at the police station, right? If you have something to do with me, just say hello and I'll report to the station myself. Why bother to make another trip?" Guo Mingxing tentatively asked.

"You misunderstood me. I'm not from the police station. I'm a new resident. Come down with me and have a look."

"Okay, I'll open the door for you right now." Guo Mingxing responded and opened the door.

Afterwards, Han Bin brought Li Hui, Sun Xiaopeng and several policemen into the house. Seeing the scene in the house, Han Bin couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Guo Mingxing clasped his head in his hands, squatted on the ground, and squeezed a smile on his face: "Comrade, I am willing to cooperate with the work, if you have anything to say!"

Han Bin froze for a moment, feeling as if he had punched cotton.

(End of this chapter)