Detective from the future

Chapter 624
Han Bin called Ma Jingbo to report, but Ma Jingbo didn't object.

The No. [-] Squadron had just handled a major case, and there would be no new cases scheduled for a while.

Not only let the team members rest, Shida's case will definitely be dismissed by the procuratorate, but also need to be stamped, signed, and go through procedures again.

Although it is not as hard as investigating a case, it is very cumbersome and a grueling job.

In Ma Jingbo's words, Han Bin can go to the Yuhua branch to guide the investigation, which can also increase his seniority, but he can't take away too many team members. Once Shi Da's case is dismissed, the team members need to reorganize evidence.

Han Bin didn't want to take anyone with him at first, but after Ma Jingbo's reminder, no matter how close he is to the Yuhua Branch, he is now a member of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade. He went to the Yuhua Branch to investigate cases alone, like a polished commander. It's not good-looking, and it's easy to be underestimated, so it's good to bring someone with you.

Han Bin thought for a while, and finally decided to bring Bao Xing and let others stay in the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade to assist Ma Jingbo.

Since Ma Jingbo agreed, the matter is basically settled, and Zeng Ping will report and go through a procedure.

Afterwards, Han Bin and Zeng Ping discussed the case, and each led a group of people to investigate the case separately.

Han Bin still led the second team of the third squadron, while Zeng Ping led the third team.

The second group now has a total of six people, apart from the group leader Li Hui, there are Tian Li, Du Qi, Zhao Ming, Sun Xiaopeng, and Mai Jun.

Mai Jun was transferred to the second team after Han Bin left, and the rest were Han Bin's old subordinates, so there was no problem in using them.

A case requires multiple investigations. Han Bin and Zeng Ping assigned work, and Han Bin was responsible for visiting, analyzing footprints, and notifying family members.

Zeng Ping is responsible for collecting and monitoring, checking mobile phone communications, investigating the source of shoes, and contacting the technical team and the forensic office.

After Zeng Ping led the people away, Han Bin called the people from the second group over and arranged the tasks in detail.

"Everyone is not an outsider, and they are not unfamiliar with me, so I will make a long story short and arrange the task directly." Han Bin glanced at Du Qi, "Du Qi and Mai Jun are responsible for notifying the victim's family and finding out who the victim is. The situation at home."

"Tian Li and Xiaopeng, find the person in charge of the victim's company. Zhao Ming and I will visit around the scene."

"Yes."

Everyone began to investigate separately.

Han Bin took Zhao Ming for a walk around the scene.

Han Bin didn't walk fast, and he wasn't in a hurry. He ate a lot at noon, just to digest his food. It would be even better if he could have another cup of tea.

Zhao Ming took out a box of Zhonghua from his pocket, handed one to Han Bin, and took out a lighter to light for Han Bin first.

"Brother Bin, I haven't investigated the case with you for a long time, and I miss you."

Han Bin spit out the circles under his eyes, "Nonsense, didn't we investigate the case together last time at the resort."

"That's what it is. Such a small case is not enough to be between the teeth. It is far worse than you used to lead us to solve the murder case."

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, your eyes have become higher." Han Bin smiled and continued, "We are all in Qindao, and there are many opportunities for cooperation. Why don't we investigate the case together again?"

"That's true." Zhao Ming took a puff of his cigarette, and followed Han Bin's buttocks without the slightest sense of strangeness.

The two walked forward for a certain distance, and not far away was a middle-aged man standing guard, who was sitting on a horse and drinking tea.

Zhao Ming walked over quickly and handed the other party a cigarette, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

The man has some heavy forehead wrinkles and dark skin. It is not known whether it is natural or sun-dried. Zhao Ming feels that the latter is more likely.

The man glanced at Zhao Ming, his eyes fell on the Zhonghua Cigarette, he quickly took it, hesitated for a moment and put it on his ear, "Brother, what's the matter."

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Just call me Lao Peng."

"Brother Peng, I'm asking you for someone."

"Let's talk, I don't dare to say that I know all the people who come in and out of this construction site, but they can be familiar."

"Lu Jingfang, do you know her?"

"Lu Jingfang." The man murmured, his forehead crest squeezed into a mountain character, "There are not many women on our construction site, and I know most of them, but when you say this name, I really can't remember it all at once."

Zhao Ming reminded, "She is a data officer stationed at the construction site. She is in her twenties. I have her photo here."

Zhao Ming took out his mobile phone and clicked on a picture of Lu Jingfang.

The man grinned, "Hey, isn't this Xiaofang? I know her acquaintance. She beats me often. This girl is very strong."

Han Bin said in a curious tone, "How do you get it right?"

Lao Peng swallowed his saliva, "you are young, pretty, and have a good figure, especially when you come out with a washbasin after taking a shower, you should either wear a skirt or a T-shirt with your thighs exposed , The workers are all dumbfounded, who is not straight-eyed."

"By the way, I heard that something happened to her, the police are here." Lao Peng made a gesture of cutting his neck, as if remembering something, then looked at Han Bin and Zhao Ming, "Who are you? "

Zhao Mingliang showed his police certificate, "We are the police."

"Hey, take a look, it turns out it's comrade policeman." Lao Peng shrank his neck back.

Han Bin stubbed out the cigarette butt, "Old Peng, how long has this Lu Jingfang been at the construction site?"

"It's been a while. I can't say exactly when it came. It should have been a month."

"Do you know her well?"

Lao Peng waved his hand, "I'm not familiar with you, she's just a young girl, how can she look up to an old clapper like me. Even an old ox pulling a cart needs to find a matching one."

"When was the last time you saw her?"

"Yesterday evening, I saw her coming out of the public bathroom with a basin after taking a shower, wearing a yellow T-shirt." Speaking of this, Lao Peng swallowed and recalled, "There are thighs exposed underneath. , It looks like you don’t have any clothes on... that’s nice."

Zhao Ming has been staring at the other party. After seeing the other party's expression, he tentatively said, "Old Peng, it seems that you like Lu Jingfang very much, and you are always paying attention to her."

Lao Peng was stunned for a moment, thinking of Zhao Ming's identity, he suddenly came to his senses, "No, no, I'm working, so I don't have time to stare at her all the time."

Zhao Mingdao, "Then why did you just see her when she came out of the shower? You didn't build the gate next to the bathroom."

"It wasn't me who saw her, and I didn't stare at her on purpose. It was the other gentlemen on the construction site who yelled when they saw her, and greeted her from afar. Xiaofang just took a shower, and she was dressed very well... "Old Peng sighed, "I didn't want to see it at first. They yelled like this, and the workers swarmed past. If I didn't go, I would appear to be hypocritical."

"Besides, they all went to see it, and when they came back, they had to tell me how beautiful and good Xiaofang was dressed. I didn't feel good about it, so I followed suit."

Han Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Everyone went to see it. If you didn't go, would you feel that you were at a disadvantage?"

Lao Peng patted his thigh, "Yes, yes, that's how it feels."

Han Bin took out his notebook and wrote it down, and continued to ask, "Have these workers on the construction site done anything outrageous to Lu Jingfang?"

"How do you say that?"

"Tell me the truth."

Lao Peng hesitated for a while, looked around, and said softly, "We work on the construction site. It's not easy to see our wives and children for two or three months. We all miss home, children and wives, but the children are Use the top to think, the wife thinks from the bottom, they are all gentlemen, you should understand."

"Workmates finish their work, have a meal, and have nothing to do at night. They like to drink a cold beer and talk about the mountains. This conversation inevitably involves women. There are not many women on the construction site, and most of them are big and three rough. , is not far from the old men, just such a treasure as Xiaofang."

"Some workers like to joke, and they will mention Xiaofang without saying anything. Guess Xiaofang's surroundings, whether she has a boyfriend, whether she has an affair with the leader on the construction site, and which worker she has raised a gun with."

At this point, Lao Peng was afraid that it would be too much, and added, "Of course, it's just a joke, just for fun."

Zhao Ming was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by lifting the cannon?"

Lao Peng smiled and showed his yellow teeth, "Comrade policeman, this is the dialect of our hometown, and it means what you think."

Zhao Ming was a little embarrassed, "What am I thinking, please explain clearly."

"Papapa..." Lao Peng clapped his hands vigorously, "That's what it looks like."

Zhao Ming "..."

Where is your sister's local dialect? That's too much.

Thinking and doing are two different things. Han Bin is also a man, so he can understand. He asked, "Are there any of these workers who have more radical ideas or have more contact with Xiaofang?"

Lao Peng wrinkled his forehead again, pinched his chin with his right hand, his eyes flickered, "Well, I'm not particularly...clear."

Han Bin felt that the other party was hiding something, "There are no outsiders here, and our police will keep what you say a secret. You don't have to have any psychological burden, as long as you tell the truth about what you see and hear."

(End of this chapter)