Detective from The Future

The next morning, Han Bin got up at around five o'clock.

After washing, they went to the garage and met Li Hui. The police station cafeteria had not yet opened, and the two could only eat outside.

The weather on Qindao has turned cold. The two ordered two pancakes and two bowls of mutton soup. They were full, nutritious, and warm.

Taking advantage of the meal, Han Bin sent a WeChat message to Tan Jingya, but the other party did not reply. Han Bin estimated that she might still be sleeping.

"Lao Tie Six Six Six, Six Bowls of Steamed Buns and Six Bowls of Meat..." Li Hui's cell phone sounded a familiar rhythm, his head swayed to the rhythm, his taste never changed.

"Brother Hui, will you watch the live broadcast this morning?" Han Bin asked curiously.

"There are too many big anchors at night, and Nizi can't move. Generally, she chooses to start the live broadcast in the morning, and can also promote it on the homepage." Li Hui explained.

Li Hui watched intently and clicked on his phone.

The voice of the female anchor became louder: "Thank you Brother Hui, Kotoshima, for rewarding ten lollipops."

"Hehe." Li Hui smiled, his mouth curled up.

Han Bin clicked on the live video of Daxian. Daxian usually broadcasts it at night, and can only watch the replay in the morning. The technology is second, and the key is to be happy.

After breakfast, the two rushed to the conference room of the police station. It was exactly 6:50.

The other members of the three teams also arrived one after another. Sun Xing and Xue Qiang in one group had two panda eyes. It is estimated that they drank too much coffee last night.

In addition to the three teams, Ruben also participated in the morning meeting.

Tian Li and Zhao Ming walked into the meeting room, one holding a disposable paper cup and the other holding a pot.

Zhao Ming put a cup in front of everyone, and Tian Li put coffee in it.

"Everyone wakes up early today. Drink some coffee and get some energy." After Zheng Kaixuan finished speaking, he walked to the side of Sun Xing and Xue Qiang and put down two boxes of hot milk:

"You two worked hard last night. Drink some milk. After the meeting, go back to sleep."

"Xie Zheng team."

Zheng Kaixuan returned to the main seat and took a sip of coffee himself: "Let's have a meeting."

"Team Zheng, you are a bit eccentric. I also added a half-night class last night. Why don't you tell me to give me a box of milk." Ruben joked.

"Look at my brain, forget it." Zheng Kaixuan patted his forehead and pointed to Tian Li on the side: "Go to my office and get another carton of milk."

"No, no, I'm joking, and coffee is the same, this thing is useless to me." Ruben said and took a sip of coffee.

"Yes, let's talk about the situation first, and go back to rest early after talking." Zheng Kaixuan apologized somewhat.

“We collected Song Zhixun’s DNA and fingerprints last night. Song Zhixun’s DNA does not match the DNA on the rope; Song Zhixun’s fingerprints are highly similar to those on the odorless mosquito repellent; we also collected the fingerprints of Song Zhixun’s sister, which is also similar to the odorless repellent. The other fingerprint on the insect fluid is highly similar." Ruben put his glasses on his palm.

"Why is it highly similar, but not completely coincident?" Sun Xiaopeng was a little puzzled.

"The fingerprints on the odorless mosquito repellent bottle are not complete. They are basically half finger fingerprints. In theory, it is impossible to prove whether the complete fingerprints are consistent. Of course, this possibility is extremely small and can be used as evidence in practical applications." Wen explained.

"Is there something wrong with the composition of the odorless mosquito repellent?" Han Bin asked.

"No problem, but the concentration is low, and the effect of mosquito repellent needs to be considered." Lu Wen took out a report and handed it to Zheng Kaixuan.

Zheng Kaixuan flipped through it: "Did you find it on the towel?"

"not yet."

Zheng Kaixuan closed the information: "That's it, you can go back and rest first, and then contact me if you have any situation."

"Okay." Lu Wen got up, nodded to everyone, and then left the conference room.

"How about Song Zhixun's alibi?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

Sun Xing put down the milk carton and said, “We made a note for Song Zhixun’s parents and sister last night. They can all prove that Song Zhixun was at home on the 6th. At the same time, we also checked the surveillance of Song Zhixun’s community. He was more than four in the afternoon. After returning home, I did not leave the corridor again."

After speaking, Sun Xing rubbed his eyes and watched the surveillance for one night last night. He was very uncomfortable.

"Being able to leave DNA on the rope will definitely have a lot of friction with the rope, one of which is the friction of the deceased, and the other should be the DNA of the suspect." Zheng Kaixuan analyzed it and continued:

"There is no DNA of Song Zhixun left on the rope, and he has an alibi, which is tantamount to reducing his suspicion."

"Assuming Song Zhixun's confession is true, then this case is interesting." Han Bin took a sip of coffee and thought thoughtfully:

"Peng Yongren asked people to buy ropes and odorless insect repellent, as if he was deliberately preparing for mosquito punishment, and he pointed out that as long as the odorless insect repellent seems to be trying to trick the person who binds him, how do I feel about this? It’s like a challenge or a test."

"If Han Bin's speculation is correct, is there any direct relationship between Peng Yongren's injury on October 4 and this challenge?" Zhao Ying said subconsciously.

"The current evidence is not enough to figure out the origins of the case, and other clues have to be investigated." Zheng Kaixuan said.

Han Bin checked his notebook and said, "During the period before Peng Yongren's death, there were still two correspondence contacts, one named Zhang Bochao and the other named Ren Xiaofeng."

"Have you found information about the two of you?"

"Zhang Bochao works in an intermediary company, and Ren Xiaofeng is a senior at Qindao University." Han Bin introduced.

Zheng Kaixuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "In this way, Han Bin, you will take someone to take a transcript for Zhang Bochao; Zhao Ying, you will take someone to take a transcript for Ren Xiaofeng, and report to me as soon as possible."

"Yes."

...

After carrying the equipment, Han Bin took Tian Li and Zhao Ming to the 22nd Century Intermediary Company.

Li Hui and Sun Xiaopeng checked the school's surveillance.

Zhao Ming drove in front, Tian Li sat in the co-pilot, Han Bin squinted and leaned quietly in the back of the car.

"Om..."

Han Bin's cell phone rang. It was a message from Tan Jingya: "Send me a message so early, what's the matter?"

Han Bin responded with a message: "It's okay, I just miss you."

Tan Jingya "..."

Han Bin cared: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Do you often talk to girls like this?" Tan Jingya sent a grunting expression.

"I'm so busy, how can I have time, the first time." Han Bin said.

Tan Jingya made a pouting expression: "A ghost believes you."

Han Bin made an aggrieved expression.

Tan Jingya didn't want to continue this topic, she changed her conversation and said, "Why do you get up so early?"

"Handle the case."

"The case of Qindao University?" Tan Jingya made a voice.

"It seems that someone has been paying attention to me." Han Bin made a touched expression.

Tan Jingya made a sweat-wiping expression: "You think too much. Our propaganda department is relatively well informed, but I heard that this case is more special."

"If you want to understand my heroic deeds, let's have dinner together another day, I can talk to you well." Han Bin smiled.

"Hmm, I want to lie to me to invite you to dinner." Tan Jingya snorted, something seemed to be heard: "I'm speaking, can your colleagues not hear it?"

"Can't hear."

"That's good." Tan Jingya breathed a sigh of relief: "You are busy with the case, I'm going to wash up."

Han Bin turned off the phone and continued to rest with squinting.

"Brother Bin, you can do it, I have already talked with Tan Xiaohua." Zhao Ming showed an enviable look.

Men don't care what they say, they still like beautiful women in their hearts.

Han Bin shrugged his shoulders: "Just chat."

"Brother Bin, how did you two meet?" Zhao Ming asked curiously.

"Drive your car well, don't run into the trees for a while." Tian Li hummed.

Zhao Ming smiled and turned to look at the co-pilot: "Sister Tian, ​​you won't be jealous anymore."

Tian Li rubbed her nose and frowned, "Did you not brush your teeth in the morning?"

"Haha..."

Han Bin burst out laughing.

Zhao Ming was stunned, as if he was hit by a crit!