Detective from the future

Chapter 245
Han Bin took a sip of water and moistened his throat: "What are you going to use that stolen money for?"

"Save your life."

Han Bin became interested: "Tell me carefully, how can you save your life?"

"I'm going to spend 40 yuan and ask the best lawyer to help me defend my innocence. I don't want to go to jail." Wang Zijia sighed.

"If you lose the lawsuit, aren't you afraid of the death penalty?"

"As long as there is money, no, I will appeal."

"Where's the confidence?" Han Bin asked.

"As long as the family of the deceased is willing to forgive me and issue a letter of understanding, I believe the judge will not sentence me to death even if there is sufficient evidence for conviction," Wang Zijia said.

"Bah, you killed them all, and you still want your family to forgive you." Sun Xiaopeng was a little shameless.

"She will." Wang Zijia said firmly.

Han Bin thought for a while, then subconsciously said: "Just rely on the remaining 70."

"As long as I am willing to return the 70 yuan to Cai Xiuyan, she will definitely issue a letter of understanding, definitely." Wang Zijia said.

"You are quite thoughtful." Han Bin snorted.

But he had to admit that Wang Zijia's words were indeed reasonable, and based on what he knew about Cai Xiuyan, this woman could indeed do it.

With 110 million stolen money, Wang Zijia has double insurance. For freedom, he must fight for it.

Because once in jail, 110 million yuan will be useless.

"120 million is not a small amount. Why didn't Fan Zhenye transfer the money directly into the bank account of the wealth management company, but into your bank account?" Han Bin asked doubts in his heart.

"At that time, the two of us were in a passionate relationship. I persuaded him to divorce Cai Xiuyan, and he agreed." Wang Zijia's voice was a little choked, and after a pause, he continued:

"I told him that if he remits the money directly to the company's account, once he and Cai Xiuyan divorce, the court will be able to track down the money. At that time, the return on investment will have to be divided in half. Why not deposit the money in my account and then , I will transfer the money to the company's account, so that there is no way to directly trace it to the financial management company, and the financial management contract also has his name written on it."

"As a result, you forged a fake financial management contract and embezzled the money." Han Bin guessed.

The corners of Wang Zijia's mouth rose slightly: "He is just a beggar, and he knows little about investment and financial management and finance. He thought what I said was quite reasonable, so he agreed to my proposal."

"Then why did you kill him?" Han Bin asked.

"Recently, Fan Zhenye has been studying the knowledge of investment and financial management. It seems that he has begun to doubt the contract. A few days ago, he showed the contract to a divorce lawyer. The lawyer found that there was something wrong with the contract. He also questioned me, and I told him that it was a divorce lawyer who didn't understand business, so he barely managed it. I knew that he had already doubted me, and I had to make a deal. The money was mine, it was me. What is deserved, no one can take it away.”

Wang Zijiayue became more excited as he spoke, and cried out in a crying voice: "Officer Han, I am willing to plead guilty. Fan Zhenye was killed by me. I am willing to cooperate with the police investigation. I beg you not to sentence me to death."

"What did you do?" Sun Xiaopeng said disdainfully.

"I beg you, even if I'm sentenced to life imprisonment, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Wang Zijia's snot and tears came out.

Han Bin asked some more details about the crime, and Wang Zijia explained it cooperatively, and the chain of evidence was more sufficient under the corroboration of the two.

……

Back in the office, when Han Bin explained the situation of the interrogation, everyone became excited, and the case was finally closed.

After lunch, Han Bin and others escorted Wang Zijia to identify the scene and go through the formalities of closing the case.

He was busy until after five o'clock in the afternoon, before Han Bin finished his work and sat on a chair for a rest.

"Congratulations to police officer 577533, who successfully solved the murder case." The police badge sounded.

"Footprint Identification: Proficiency +2"

"Micro-expression analysis method: proficiency +2"

"Observation: Proficiency +1"

"The merit value reward is 16 points."

When Han Bin was enjoying the reward, Li Hui came over and said with a smile, "Binzi, can I discuss something with you?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Hui rubbed his hands: "Tomorrow, I want to take a day off, okay?"

"Let's take a break, let's take a rest, look at you..." In the middle of speaking, Han Bin suddenly came to his senses, and said with a smile, "You don't mean to ask that girl out, do you?"

"I've already got their contact information, so I can't be silent." Li Hui scratched his head.

"Yes, it's very efficient." Han Bin swung his fist and smashed Li Hui's chest.

"Shhhh, keep your voice down, the horoscope hasn't been written yet, let them hear it, and it's time to boo again." Li Hui whispered.

"Give it a break, you've caught me, remember to treat me to dinner." Han Bin smiled.

"Must." Li Hui chuckled, revealing a look of longing.

Han Bin went to the captain's office again and reported to Zheng Kaixuan about his work. When he returned to the office, he was fine and announced that he was off work.

on the car.

Li Hui seemed very excited, and kept talking along the way, asking Han Bin for the first time meeting, where to go on a date, what kind of meal is suitable for lunch, and whether he should give the girl a gift.

Han Bin did not hide his secrets, and told Li Hui some taboos about dating.

For example, you should pay attention to your own image. Clothes don’t need to be too expensive, but they must be clean and tidy, not sloppy.

Second, you must arrive before the girl, and you must not be late, otherwise, unless the girl likes you very much, it will definitely be useless.

Third, don't ask girls about their previous relationship history. This question is meaningless. If you ask, girls may not tell the truth.

Fourth, if you like it, go after it boldly, if you don't like it, stop it directly, and don't drag your feet.

Han Bin only mentioned a few taboos. As for how to get along with girls, Han Bin didn't say anything. People are different, and you have to figure it out on your own.

There is another big truth that Han Bin didn't dare to say, 'Talk about it a few times, and you will understand everything'.

……

When Han Bin got home, it was almost seven o'clock, just in time for dinner.

Besides Han Bin's parents, Han Bin's uncle Wang Qingsheng was also there.

Today everyone is full, Wang Huifang cooked a few more dishes, some vegetarian, meat and seafood, and opened a bottle of white wine.

After the dishes were served, everyone brought one together. Han Bin took a bite of the dishes and said with a smile, "Uncle, have you been exercising recently?"

"Yes, I exercise every morning, and I have started jogging. I feel much better than before, and I have energy all day long." Wang Qingsheng said with a smile.

"Then why do I feel that you are fatter than before." Han Bin asked.

"Hey." Wang Qingsheng sneered: "After exercising, my appetite is better than before, and I may have eaten a little more."

Han Bin shook his head and laughed: "Uncle, you are already past the age of exercising to lose weight. Now exercising is just to strengthen your physique, and dieting is the main way to lose weight."

"I also want to eat less, but I can't bear it if I don't eat meat." Wang Qingsheng said helplessly.

"I didn't say that you won't be allowed to eat meat, less but better." Han Bin said.

"I remember, this is the last meal tonight, and I will start my diet tomorrow." Wang Qingsheng patted his chest.

Han Bin was a little dumbfounded, why did this sound so familiar.

After the meal, everyone sat down to drink tea and chat.

Wang Huifang started watching If You Are the One again, and Han Weidong chatted with Han Bin about the case.

Wang Qingsheng was flipping through the picture album on the sidelines.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Han Bin asked curiously.

"I have a big business to do these two days, so I have to study it in advance." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Hey, what's the big deal?" Han Weidong poured the teapot for Wang Qingsheng.

"A client wants a painting by Han Xuankun, and he wants me to help collect an authentic one." After Wang Qingsheng finished speaking, he was afraid that everyone would not understand, so he added: "Han Xuankun is a famous painter in our Qindao, and he has even appeared on TV. .”

"Well, I have a little impression." Han Weidong recalled for a moment: "I remember... not long ago, he died."

"Yes, that's him, he just died not long ago."

"It's unlucky to buy a painting of a dead person." Wang Huifang frowned.

Wang Qingsheng put down the album and smiled: "Sister, you don't understand this. It is because of his death that this painting is only valuable."

(End of this chapter)