Detective From the Future: One hundred and six new case
Saturday.
Han Bin's house.
"Clam..."
Han Bin yawned, slowly opened his eyes, and took a look at the phone beside the bed. It was already more than eight o'clock.
Last night, Han Bin had a barbecue. Li Hui ordered four roasted lamb waists. Han Bin didn’t know that he was a single dog and why he had so many kidneys?
Can you sleep at night?
Han Bin got up, took a shower, cleaned up the house, and went downstairs to his parents' house.
As soon as entered the door, Han Bin shouted: "Mom, do you have anything to eat?"
"Let’s eat some fruit, it’s already past nine o’clock, and I will make a good meal for you at noon." Wang Huifang threw the mop aside: "Come here and tell you something business."
Han Bin walked to the coffee table, picked up an apple and took a bite: "What's the matter?"
Wang Huifang took out a photo and put it on the coffee table: "Son, do you think this girl is good?"
Han Bin took a look. The woman's face with melon seeds and delicate features in the photo: "It's pretty."
"Do you like it?"
"Aren't you going to introduce someone to my uncle? Why did you arrange for me again."
"Your uncle waits a minute. He is now busy opening an antique shop. When his shop opens, it is considered to have a decent job and will be introduced at that time." Wang Huifang said.
"You are quite experienced."
"What is the picture of other women, whether it is appearance or career, it must be the same."
"Or I will wait."
"Do you have anything to wait for, handsome, stable at work, it doesn't matter when you look for it." Wang Huifang said.
Han Bin touched his chin, it seemed that this was really the case.
Wang Huifang turned over the photo, and wrote a few numbers on the back with a carbon pen: "This is the phone number of the other girl. You can contact it. It happens to be an appointment on the weekend; OK, just be a friend. No, Mom will find it for you again."
"Professional enough."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up to contact the family, the girl is thin-skinned, you take the initiative." Wang Huifang urged.
"Om..."
Han Bin’s cell phone rang. It was a message from the second WeChat group. Han Bin clicked on it and found that there was a voice from Zeng Ping in the group.
‘The case was filed, and the second group rushed to the police station immediately. ’
"Received."
Han Bin replied to WeChat and wrote down the phone number on the photo:
"Mom, there is a case, I have to return to the police station first, and then contact the other person when I have time."
"Go ahead."
Wang Huifang waved his hand, and after watching Han Bin leave, he picked up the photo and took a look: "Look at how handsome this girl is!"
……
in half an hour.
Han Bin took a taxi to the Yuhua branch. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Zeng Ping standing in the courtyard smoking a cigarette.
"Team Zeng."
Zeng Ping took a deep breath and stamped out the remaining cigarette butts: "I'm just waiting for you, get in the car."
Han Bin got into an eight-seater police van, which was more spacious than an off-road vehicle. Li Hui drove, Zeng Ping took the co-pilot, Han Bin dominated the second row, Zhao Ming and Tian Li sat in the back.
Zeng Ping fastened his seat belt: "Drive."
"Team Zeng, are we waiting for someone from the technical team?" Li Hui asked.
"Let’s go first, and the technical team will arrive later."
"What case?"
" At around 7 o’clock this morning, a woman named Xie Rong called the police, saying that her husband was stunned and her belongings were robbed. It was in Unit 3, Building 4, Qingyuan District. All of the teams have cases, so they are assigned to us." Zeng Ping introduced.
"It's rare to be robbed in the morning." Han Bin said.
"Maybe it was robbed last night, but the victim was knocked out, and no one found out for the first time. It was only at 7 o'clock in the morning." Tian Li guessed.
"Look, our sister Tian is amazing, and you can see the key to the case at a glance." Li Hui joked.
"That is, I also want to comment on an advanced individual." Tian Li smiled.
"Binzi, how does it feel to get a bonus of 3,600 yuan?" Li Hui envied.
"What the hell, why did you aim the muzzle at me, and the kidneys were eaten for nothing last night?" Han Bin hummed.
"Don't mention the waist anymore, I didn't fall asleep for most of the night last night, that worried me." Li Hui smiled bitterly.
Tian Li took a sip: "Bah, shameless."
"Haha..."
Han Bin and three people laughed.
……
Qingyuan Community is not far from the Yuhua branch. It is an old-fashioned community, low-rise small slab buildings, low floor area ratio, low population density. There are many people who are not used to living in high-rise buildings and are not used to being managed by property management. They like this very much. Types of cells.
After Han Bin and others arrived, they saw a police car parked in the community. It should be that the police from the police station had arrived.
However, when I arrived at Unit 3 of Building 4, I did not see the cordon being pulled up.
Han Bin and others were about to go upstairs, when they saw a few men in police uniforms walking down, the one headed was Zhou Yanjun, the police chief of Zhongshan Road Police Station.
"Sergeant Zhou, what's the situation here?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Captain Zeng, I'm about to contact you and let you run for nothing." Zhou Yanjun went down the stairs and shook hands with Zeng Ping.
"The case has changed?"
"The alarm has been lifted."
"Report a false police?" Zhao Ming frowned, but he sacrificed his Saturday vacation and rushed over to handle the case.
If a robbery really happened, he would not have any complaints, who let him eat this bowl of rice; but if someone reports a false police, it will be different.
Police are also human, and everyone has emotions.
"It is not a false police report. The victim fainted at the time, and the reporter did not know the specific situation. Now that the victim wakes up, he knows that he was not knocked out, but drunk." Zhou Yan The army is also a little helpless, no one wants to go for nothing.
"That's OK, you close the team first, let's go up and make a transcript." Zeng Ping said.
"Okay, the victim lives in room 301." Zhou Yanjun responded and left with the police from the police station.
walked to the third floor, Zeng Ping waved his hand to signal everyone not to speak, and he affixed to the door and listened for a while, but did not notice any movement, then knocked on the door:
"Boom~IndoMTL.com~who?" A woman's voice came from the room.
"Police."
"Didn't you guys come here just now?"
"I'm from the Criminal Police Squad, open the door."
"Squeak..."
With a muffled noise, the door of the room opened, and a woman in her forties stood at the door.
"What's your name?"
"Xie Rong."
"You reported the case, saying that your husband was knocked out and robbed."
"I made a mistake, my husband was drunk." Xie Rong subconsciously touched the brow bone.
Some people are ashamed of lying and touch their eyebrows subconsciously.
Han Bin showed the police officer ID, and a group of people walked into the room.
A man walked out of the bedroom, about forty years old, drunk, with a bandage on his head, his face was a bit ugly.
"Are you the victim?"
"Yes, my name is Wang Deli." The man responded.
Han Bin looked around and pointed to the bandage on the opponent's head: "What's the matter with the injury?"
"I accidentally touched it when I was drunk." After Wang Deli finished speaking, his lips were tightly closed, his eyebrows pressed down and frowned.
This kind of micro expression represents anger.
The micro expression lasts for a very short time, less than a tenth of a second.
If it was before, Han Bin would have difficulty telling it, but now his micro-expression skills have reached a high level, which is no longer what it used to be.
Micro expressions cannot directly determine whether a person is lying, but it can determine the person’s emotions.
If Wang Deli was really drunk and injured, he should show regret and shame, not anger.
Anger is usually the emotion after being bullied or violated.
Han Bin guessed that this robbery is likely to be true.