Detective from the future

Chapter 754
Han Bin shook his head, "I still don't believe your words."

Ren Bo knelt on the ground, holding Han Bin's thigh, "Comrade policeman, what I said this time is true, please believe me."

"stand up."

Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng dragged him up from left to right.

If this was photographed by someone with a heart, it would be hard to explain why.

Han Bin pulled up a stool and sat down, "Let me tell you, every clue in the police investigation is based on evidence. If you lied, the previous record will be invalid. You have to make a new record, and all inquiries will be invalid." Do it all over again."

"If you really rented the clown suit to the suspect for a few hundred dollars, you didn't know about his criminal behavior and you didn't participate in it. Originally, you wouldn't have to pay legal responsibility, but because you lied just now, It has already constituted the crime of obstructing law enforcement, which will be punished."

"Comrade police, please forgive me once. I didn't mean it. I really didn't know it was a crime. I will never dare again. I will correct it. I made a mistake. I will definitely correct it." Ren Bo knelt down again. , but Sun Xiaopeng forced him to hold him up.

Han Bin said solemnly, "I also want to be lenient, but you violated the law, and I can't do anything about it. As a law enforcement agency, I can only handle the case according to the regulations."

"Comrade, you must have a way. I believe that you will be able to help me. I don't want to be imprisoned. As long as you don't let me be imprisoned, you can do whatever you want me to do."

"If you don't want to be sentenced, the only way to do meritorious deeds is to reduce your sentence. Only you can help you."

"Okay, I want to make meritorious deeds and reduce my sentence. If you tell me how to make meritorious deeds and reduce my sentence, I will definitely do it. I will listen to you."

"Help us find Song Zhong and tell us all the clues about Song Zhong."

"No problem, I am willing to help you find Song Zhong."

"Then tell me, where is he?"

Ren Bo was stunned, with a bitter face, "I really don't know, I don't know him at all, he is just using me."

Han Bin saw that the other party's expression did not seem to be fake, "Well, I will ask you to answer."

"Is Song Zhong a man or a woman?"

"man."

"How do you know he's a man?"

"He called twice. His voice was male, and he sounded young. And I met him once when I gave away the clown suit. He is about my height, and his build is definitely male."

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook, "What's his accent?"

"Like Qindao, but with a different accent."

"Physical features."

"I said it before, it's all true, and I didn't lie about it."

"Where's his whereabouts?"

"After he took the clown suit, he rode the electric bike and left, as if... going in the direction of the playground."

"How did he pay?"

"Cash, the cash he gave."

"Where's the money?"

"I don't have any flowers, so I put them in the drawer. I'll get them."

Ren Bo walked to the desk, took out an envelope from the drawer, and handed it to Han Bin with both hands.

Han Bin put on his gloves and took the envelope to check. There were ten red banknotes inside, but nothing else was found.

Han Bin took a sealed plastic bag and sealed the envelope, "Did he wear gloves when he gave you the envelope?"

"It seems to have."

Zhao Ming reminded, "Think clearly."

Ren Bo scratched his hair and thought about it carefully, "I don't remember clearly, I was only concerned with checking the envelope at that time, I was afraid that the envelope contained fake money, so I didn't care about other things."

Zhao Ming smashed his mouth, "Tsk tsk, you are really good!"

Han Bin pondered for a moment, "Please come with us."

Ren Bo trembled, "Where are you going?"

"public security bureau."

Ren Bo took two steps back, "I told you all and cooperated with your investigation, why did you take me to the police station?"

Zhao Ming snorted, "What did you tell us, and what did you cooperate with us, the clown suit was not found, and the shadow of Song Zhong was nowhere to be found, so why should we trust you?"

"You brought the clown costume to the playground. We even have reason to suspect that you are Song Zhong. You have been directing and acting yourself!"

"I didn't!" Ren Bo shouted loudly.

"Okay, Mr. Ren, don't get excited. We are doing this to facilitate the investigation. As long as the case is cleared, your suspicion will naturally be cleared. I hope you can cooperate during this period." Han Bin waved his hand.

Zhao Ming and Tian Li escorted Ren Bo away.

Sun Xiaopeng stayed at the scene, waiting for the technical team to inspect the scene.

……

In a black car.

Tian Li was driving in front, and Han Bin and Bao Xing sat in the back watching Ren Bo.

Ren Bo frowned, showing a bitter melon look, talking to himself all the way, "I was wronged, why am I so unlucky, this kind of thing just happened to me."

"I'm simply more wronged than Dou E."

Zhao Ming just rolled his eyes, "Okay, don't repeat these two sentences back and forth, is it interesting?"

"Comrade policeman, I just feel aggrieved. I obviously didn't do anything, I just wanted to earn some extra money, but I was arrested. I didn't do anything wrong at all."

Zhao Ming snorted, "Isn't it wrong for you to deceive the police? Isn't it wrong to rent out the items in the playground? Are you right?"

"I came to Qindao to work alone. I just wanted to make more money and find a girlfriend to live a good life. My heart is not a bad person, and I never thought of cheating the police. I just said it."

Zhao Ming didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Ren Bo still said to himself, "I am wronged, Dou E is nothing compared to me, I am Dou E in the 21st century."

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

Han Bin took a look at his mobile phone, and stared at Ren Bo next to him, "Shut up, if you dare to say one more word, you will be convicted of obstructing law enforcement and official duties, and don't want to get a reduced sentence."

"Okay, I won't say anything, I won't say anything." Ren Bo said.

Han Bin pointed to his mouth again.

Ren Bo quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Then, Han Bin pressed the answer button, and then the recording button, "Hello."

A man's voice came from the phone, "You called me just now, what's the matter?"

"Is it Mr. Song Bohui?"

"It's me, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm from the Qindao City Public Security Bureau. I have something to inform you."

"Public Security Bureau? I haven't dealt with you before."

"Do you have a brother named Song Bochen?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Today Song Bochen and his girlfriend went to play at Qindao Amusement Park. An accident happened and he died. We would like to invite you to come and identify the body."

"What the hell? Song Bochen is dead."

"Yes, where are you now? How long will it take to come here?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little wary, "You are not liars, let me tell you first, I have no money, and I will not send you a penny."

"When did I ask you for money? Your brother died. I asked you to come over to identify the body. It's as simple as that. When can you come over?"

Song Bohui still seemed a little disbelieving, "No, Song Bochen is only in his 20s this year, how could he die? This is simply impossible."

"As I said, there was an accident in the playground, and it was not a normal death."

"I'm out of town now, I need to confirm first, and I'll contact you later." After speaking, Song Bohui hung up the phone.

Han Bin turned to look at Ren Bo, "I'll play a sound, listen to it."

Han Bin clicked on the recording, and the conversation between him and Song Bohui came from the phone.

After the playback, Han Bin asked, "Is this man's voice familiar on the phone?"

Ren Bo thought for a while, "A little bit."

"Listen again. After listening, tell me if you recognize the man on the phone." Han Bin played the call recording again.

After the recording was played, Ren Bo looked dazed.

Han Bin raised his chin, "Did you hear it?"

"This...can you give me some hints?"

"Is this talking man Song Zhong?"

"A bit like."

Zhao Ming shouted, "What does it mean to look alike? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."

Ren Bo was a little embarrassed, "It sounds like the voice is about the same age, but the accent is not the same, so I'm not sure."

(End of this chapter)