Detective from The Future

Baicui Community, Room 402.

Lin Chunhua was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and there was a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts and pork head on the table.

Lin Chunhua eats food from time to time, and then takes a sip of wine.

Lin Chunhua has no other hobbies, just like drinking a little wine and smoking a cigarette.

"Boom..." A knock on the door sounded.

"Who is it?"

No one answered, there was another knock on the door.

Lin Chunhua took a sip of wine, and walked to the door to look out through the cat's eyes.

There was a man standing outside. Although Lin Chunhua had only seen each other once, he was impressed. He tremblingly opened the door.

"Crack..." The door opened, Lin Chunhua forced a smile, "Inspector Wang, why are you here again?"

It was Wang Xiao standing at the door, and there were more police officers hidden on both sides of the wall, and Han Bin arrived with him.

"Lin Chunhua, we would like to ask you to make a supplementary note."

"Officer Wang, I made it clear last time, and I don't know anything else."

Han Bin said, "You don't need to be nervous, just ask you a few questions."

Wang Xiao introduced, "This is our Captain Han and the person in charge of the murder of Xiao Bingtian."

"Hello Captain Han." Lin Chunhua hurriedly shook hands with Han Bin.

Han Bin looked at the other party, "Mr. Lin, I'm bothering you, do you want to go back to the police station with us to take a transcript, or do you take a transcript here."

"I..." Lin Chunhua hesitated, took a look in the living room, and when he was about to say something, Han Bin walked in directly.

"Let's hurry up and make a transcript, and we will ask others later."

Lin Chunhua was relieved when he heard Han Bin's words.

"That's fine, just ask at my house."

Han Bin turned around in the living room, "Mr. Lin, can you pour a glass of water for me?"

"Good." Lin Chunhua turned and went to the restaurant.

Han Bin stared at the other person's walking posture.

When Lin Chunhua returned to the living room, he was holding a plate with a few glasses of water in it.

Seeing that there were wine bottles and plates on the coffee table, Lin Chunhua was a little embarrassed, "I was fine today, so I drank a few glasses."

Lin Chunhua picked up the wine bottle and snacks and went to the kitchen.

Han Bin still stared at him.

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A person’s walking posture can affect a person’s footprint, and Han Bin can also use his walking posture to determine whether the other person’s footprint matches the one at the crime scene.

After some comparisons, Han Bin had a 70-80% certainty in his heart.

Lin Chunhua finished cleaning up and sat down on the sofa another time, "Captain Han, please ask."

Han Bin nodded and said straight to the point, "Lin Chunhua, where were you between 4pm and 8pm on January 31st? What have you done?"

Lin Chunhua glanced at Wang Xiao next to him, "I told him the last time Officer Wang made a transcript."

"Then say it again."

"I was in charge of installing broadband at a telecommunications company. It happened that the day was not busy and there was nothing to do. I left work at about five o'clock, and then I went home."

"You live in the same building as Xiao Bingtian, and you also live upstairs to his house, which means you have to pass his door when you go home."

"Yes."

"At that time, was there anything unusual in his family?"

"No, I have no impression."

"Is the door of Xiao Bingtian's house closed at that time?"

"probably."

"What I want is an accurate answer?"

"I don't know much about this, I can't remember it."

"I'll ask you again, have you been to Xiao Bingtian's house on the afternoon of January 31st?"

"Although we are neighbors, I am not familiar with him and have never been."

"When we were investigating the scene, we found a set of **** footprints at Xiao Bingtian's house, left by a man wearing leather shoes." Han Bin took out a few photos of the shoe prints he had collected, "Mr. Lin, do you recognize it? Recognize these footprints?"

The corner of Lin Chunhua's mouth twitched. Under Han Bin's gaze, he honestly went over to check, and then retracted his neck after only one glance, "This bloody, I can't recognize it."

"Do you usually wear leather shoes?"

Lin Chunhua thought for a while, "Occasionally."

"Our police has a science called footprint identification, which is easy to understand. It is to identify the characteristics of the murderer through the footprint. This set of blood footprints may not be visible to you, but it is a very important clue to the police. "Han Bin pointed to the **** footprints and said, "Through this set of footprints, we can infer the general characteristics of the owner of the footprints.

Male, about 40 years old, thin body, about 1.75 meters tall, walking a bit strangely. "

Lin Chunhua's face became more and more ugly, "Captain Han, you don't doubt me."

"It's not just you, I doubt anyone who fits these characteristics."

"Isn't these characteristics very common? We can find eight thousand if we don't have ten thousand on Qindao."

Han Bin raised his eyebrows, "You're right. There are indeed a lot of people who have put this condition in Qindao, but there are not many people who meet it in Baicui Community and this building."

Lin Chunhua showed a bit of bitterness, "Well, you are still doubting me, the clear one is clear, I have never done anything.

"Mr. Lin, you win the opportunity yourself, and you are legally responsible for deceiving the police."

Lin Chunhua said with a firm tone, "Captain Han, these shoe prints are really not mine."

"You didn't get the eighty thousand yuan?"

"What is 80,000 yuan, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Okay, since you have a clear conscience, let us search your home."

"That won't work, my wife has a cleanliness habit. If she knows that her family has been turned over, she wouldn't fight me hard."

Han Bin took out a document from his bag and patted it on the table, "This is a search warrant. If your wife has any comments, you can ask her to go to the police station to find me."

"This..." Lin Chunhua's voice trembled a little.

Han Bin waved, "Start searching."

Afterwards, Wang Xiao led many team members to search, while Han Bin sat on the sofa to rest.

After seeing Lin Chunhua's walking posture, Han Bin can basically be sure that he must have left the **** footprints at the crime scene.

The police officers searched separately, Lin Chunhua was also a little flustered at first, "Comrade police, don't go around."

"That's my wife's wardrobe with underwear in it."

"Hey, that's my kid's..."

Lin Chunhua followed the police officer's buttocks around for a few times, but couldn't do anything to stop it, so she sat back on the sofa again.

After a while, the team members searched almost, and reported to Han Bin one after another.

"Team Korea, no suspicious items were found in the kitchen."

"Neither was found in the toilet."

"There are no suspicious items in the master bedroom."

"I didn't find it in the living room..."

Lin Chunhua was sitting on the side, and he could hear the reports from the players, and he was secretly relieved, "Captain Han, I have already said it, this **** footprint is really not mine."

"Lin Chunhua, stand up."

"Ah...what's the matter?"

Han Bin pointed to Zhao Ming on the side, "Search the sofa he is sitting on."

"Yes." Zhao Ming replied, walked to Lin Chunhua's side, and motioned for him to step aside.

Lin Chunhua stood up reluctantly, "A police comrade has searched just now, and there is nothing under my sofa."

"Get out of the way." Zhao Ming said.

The two police officers helped Lin Chunhua aside.

Zhao Ming pushed the sofa away. There was indeed nothing under the sofa. However, out of trust in Han Bin, Zhao Ming searched very carefully and found a patch on the back of the sofa.

The stitching is not very strong, Zhao Ming directly tore a hole and looked in, "The Korean team, there is a backpack hidden in the sofa."