Detective from the future

Chapter 648 Suspected Object

Chapter 648 Suspected Object
Han Bin did not ask Zhang Yibin to stop recording the program, because he was not the one who recorded the program, but dozens of people.

Since I have already waited, I don't care about waiting a little longer.

After Liu Xiurong left, Han Bin and the three were reading materials in the lounge.

Yan Heyu's mobile phone number was shut down.

Ren Botao was in charge of the investigation at the Yuhua Sub-bureau, and Han Bin took photos of his information and sent it to Zeng Ping.

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

"Come in."

"Crack..." The door opened, and Zhang Yibin walked in from the outside, with a drooping face, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

"Cough." After Zhang Yibin came in, he coughed lightly, didn't speak, and just stood there straight.

Bao Xing turned his head to look, pointed to the chair opposite, "Anchor Zhang is here, sit down."

Zhang Yibin sat down, took a look at Han Bin and the three of them, and after deliberating for a long time, he said, "Hey, three police officers, I was in a hurry to record the show before, so I was so negligent. Please forgive me."

"Just ask the three if you have any questions, and I will cooperate as much as possible."

The other party said something soft, regardless of whether it was true or not, Han Bin didn't bother to care about it, and said, "It's all for work, I can understand."

Hearing what Han Bin said, Zhang Yibin's face softened.

"Chairman Zhang, what did Producer Liu tell you just now?"

"I didn't say anything, just let me assist the three investigators, and just ask and answer."

Han Bin nodded and began to ask the question, "Mr. Zhang, are you familiar with Zhou Jingjing?"

"It's okay. She's been here for three or four episodes. I know her basic situation. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to make a good show."

"Do you remember who took her away?"

"The male guest came only once. I really can't remember it. However, based on what I know about Zhou Jingjing, the male guest she chose must be tall, handsome, and versatile. This little girl is very picky. She only recognizes her face. I don't recognize anyone." After Zhang Yibin finished speaking, he asked back, "What happened to Zhou Jingjing, what happened?"

"Didn't Producer Liu tell you?"

"She just said that something happened to two female guests who participated in the show. You came here to investigate them. She didn't say what happened."

Han Bin didn't hide it either, "Zhou Jingjing and Lu Jingfang were killed. According to our analysis, it is likely that the same murderer did it."

Zhang Yibin took a deep breath and wrung his hands together, "Do you suspect that their deaths are related to our program group?"

"good."

Zhang Yibin denied, "It's impossible. There have been so many female guests in our program group, but the other female guests are fine. I think it may be their personal reasons."

"We came here to investigate to clear the program team's innocence. If you think the death of the two of them has nothing to do with the program team, you should cooperate with our police investigation. Once the case is clear, it will naturally prove that the program team has nothing to do with it."

"How do you need me to cooperate?"

"Is there anything unusual about the two of them recording the show, or is there anything in common between the two of them." Han Bin asked.

Zhang Yibin thought for a while and said, "Both of them are female guests with distinct personalities. One likes handsome guys, and the other wants to find a rich boyfriend. Because of these distinctive characteristics, they have received relatively high attention."

"The more attention there is, the more people are talking about it. Some like it and some hate it. There are many related comments under the program's official Weibo. Some black fans scolded them harshly, saying that they have ruined the atmosphere, and they are not allowed to do so in the future. Join the show again."

Han Bin asked, "Are any of those comments threatening?"

"Yes, why not." Zhang Yibin snorted, "Many of those black fans are keyboard warriors. of."

"Take Lu Jingfang as an example. Her criteria for choosing a mate are very clear: she wants to find a rich boyfriend. In my opinion, this is nothing. Many female guests have such thoughts and come here with this purpose. It's just that they don't say it so bluntly, but directly implement it."

"Lu Jingfang's frankness has attracted insults from some black fans, saying that she is a gold digger who only recognizes money but not people. She also said that she is not worthy of standing on that stage, and promoting this kind of profit-oriented speech will make some people worse. Young people who are not deeply involved in the world will influence the next generation."

"In short, you can say anything."

"Among them, there is one black fan that I'm very impressed with, Brother Jing, who is called Sunshine, this person is our show's black fan, he scolded Lu Jingfang the most, and threatened Lu Jingfang to leave the show, otherwise he would pour blood on her. "

"I think this black fan is not only mentally ill, but also likely to be violent."

Han Bin asked subconsciously, "Has this black fan ever scolded you?"

Zhang Yibin showed an embarrassing look, "Curse, why don't you scold me, saying that I have green onions in my dog's nose. He also said that the reason why I am not popular is because I didn't shave my head. He also called me a parrot. Huh, this guy is a mad dog. Who will catch him?" who to bite."

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook, "Is this person an enmity with your show crew?"

Zhang Yibin said, "No, no, I think this person is like a moralist. He thinks his ideas are right, and others must follow his ideas. If others don't, it is immoral."

"A moralist?"

Zhang Yibin guessed, "Yes, they are Taoists. This kind of person is like having a mental illness. They may kill people if they accumulate to a certain extent."

"Do you know the true identity of 'Brother Jing in the sun'?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yibin spread his hands, "If the dog bites you, you can't bite back, right?"

Han Bin didn't answer, and said to himself, "Mr. Zhang, according to the usual practice, we need to make routine inquiries. I hope you don't mind."

"Okay, I'll just cooperate."

"What car are you driving?"

"Audi."

"Have you driven a Mercedes-Benz lately?"

"No."

"Recently, when was the last time you saw Zhou Jingjing and Lu Jingfang?"

"I can't remember when, anyway, after I didn't record the show, I never saw them again."

"Are you sure you haven't seen them in private?"

Zhang Yibin's tone was firm, "No."

“六月25日晚上09:30到六月26日凌晨01:30之间,你在哪?”

Hearing this question, Zhang Yibin became a little anxious, "You don't think I'm a suspect, right? How could I do such a thing? It's simply ridiculous."

Han Bin said lightly, "Chairman Zhang, as I said before, this is a routine inquiry, not aimed at you."

"Huh..." Zhang Yibin sighed, "It's been a few days, and I can't remember clearly."

"Then think about it carefully, we have plenty of time, don't worry."

"You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry." Zhang Yibin muttered, thought for a while and said, "That day, I don't need to record a program tonight, so I should go home."

"Where do you live, tell me the specific address?"

Zhang Yibin blurted out, "TV dormitory, Room 1, Unit 2, Building 302."

"Can anyone prove it to you?"

"dog."

"Bang!" Bao Xing slapped the table and scolded, "Hey, pay attention to your attitude and speak well."

"I live alone, and there are no living things in the house except my dog."

Han Bin was so angry and funny that he didn't know what to ask for a while.

"Okay, I'll stop here for now, thank you for your cooperation." Han Bin closed his notebook, then took out a business card and handed it to the other party, "If you think of any new clues, you can call me directly."

After speaking, Han Bin packed up his things and led the people out of the lounge.

Zhang Yibin watched the three of them leave, snorted softly, and threw the business card directly into the trash can, "What the hell, isn't he just a policeman, what a bullshit."

(End of this chapter)

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