Detective From the Future: One hundred and fifteen searches

Hanjia Village.

An off-road vehicle is driving slowly, no way. It's the end of work now, and the racer does not drive fast as soon as he arrives.

"Just now we passed by. It was the Hanjiacun Market. There are a lot of places to eat, and there is one that sells roast chicken. It's good, it's very life-like." Li Hui swallowed.

"Zhao Ming, guess what, what Li Hui said just now is the point." Han Bin smiled.

"Haha, it goes without saying, how about I get out of the car and buy five roast chickens now, let's eat one by one." Zhao Ming suggested.

"If you want to eat roast chicken, you can talk about it when you return home after catching people." Zeng Ping said, chatting to death.

Han Bin and Zhao Ming laughed and didn't speak any more.

Li Hui didn't refute, well, he is really hungry.

The car drove a little further. When passing a gas station, Li Hui parked the car on the side of the road, and a man in a police uniform stood not far away.

The house numbers of the villages in the city are messy. If you don’t know the local area, it is difficult to find a specific location based on an approximate address. Zeng Ping called the Hanjiacun police station and asked a policeman who was familiar with the situation to lead the way.

Zeng Ping, Han Bin and others got out of the car, introduced each other, and confirmed each other's identities.

The policeman is Yang Hongyi. He looks like he is in his thirties. He has been in the police station of Hanjiacun for several years and is familiar with the local situation.

Zeng Ping took out a box of cigarettes, handed one to Yang Hongyi, and asked, "Do you know where Zhou Tianrong's house is?"

Yang Hongyi took the cigarette and first pointed it to Zeng Ping: "Captain Zeng, if you say the house number, I know where it is, and I have an impression of this kid."

"He has a case?"

"This Zhou Tianrong can be regarded as a small ruffian. It belongs to the type of not committing big crimes and constant small cases. He is regarded as a frequent visitor to the police station." Yang Hongyi said.

"Have you seen him recently?"

"This is not true."

Under the leadership of Yang Hongyi, Han Bin and his party found Zhou Tianrong's house smoothly.

Houses in urban villages are divided into three types. The first type of house is relatively broken and there is no money to build a new building; the second type, how high and how high the house can be built, as long as the procedures can be approved, the borrowing money must be built. Tall buildings; the third type is to build a small building with two or three stories, a spacious large yard, and it’s neatly maintained.

The first category is that there is really no money at home, and even if you want to change it, you can’t afford it.

The second category is that the family has some spare money, but it is not particularly wealthy. They want to build more floors and more houses, and then rent the houses to people who come to the city to work.

There are seven or eight houses on the first floor. Depending on the size and lighting, the rent is from a few hundred to a thousand. If you cover four or five floors and live on one floor, you don’t need to do anything for a year, and just collect the rent. Wan, living is also very moisturizing.

The third category is really rich, built like a small villa. The house does not need to be too big. The yard should be bigger, how comfortable, how comfortable, and how to get it.

Zhou Tianrong's house belongs to the first category. The bricks on the wall are all weathered and crisp, and the **** falls off as soon as the hand is broken. It has been built for 20 or 30 years.

The color of the couplets on both sides of the door fell so badly that they almost became black and white. It is estimated that they have not been changed in two or three years.

Fortunately, the door is not locked outside.

"Boom." Yang Hongyi knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Check the temporary residence permit."

"Hey, why are you here again? I have said many times, my house is not rented." A woman complained.

"Chuck..." As soon as the door opened, a woman about fifty years old stood at the door, looking at Yang Hongyi, and at Han Bin and others:

"Check for a temporary residence permit, do you need so many people?"

"Is Zhou Tianrong at home?" Yang Hongyi asked.

"Zhou Tianrong is the head of this household and does not need a temporary residence permit. You can go to another house." The woman pressed a sentence and was about to close the door.

"Auntie, wait a minute, I have something to ask you." Zeng Ping forced a smile.

The woman frowned and stared at Zeng Ping: "How old are you, call me aunt?"

"I..." Zeng Ping was dumbfounded by the question, does it matter?

I'm a policeman, I'm here to arrest people.

Han Bin showed the police officer's card, took the conversation and asked: "Auntie, what do you call it?"

The woman glanced at Han Bin: "Zhou Lixia."

"What is the relationship between you and Zhou Tianrong?"

"Are you going to check my temporary residence permit?" Zhou Lixia asked rhetorically.

"We are just visiting to find out about the situation."

"I am Zhou Tianrong's mother. This is my home. If you check your temporary residence permit, you should go to another house." Zhou Lixia stretched out her hand and pointed to the building in front:

"This house, the house is about to be built on the moon, and Yutu is a neighbor. His house has the most tenants. There are all kinds of people in a mess. Check it out."

"The situation of their home will be verified by the local police station. We came to see Zhou Tianrong today. Is he home?" Han Bin asked.

"Huh."

Zhou Lixia snorted, but smiled and said: "Hey, that's great, I'm looking for him too. If you want to find him, remember to tell me."

"You just said that Zhou Tianrong is the head of this family?" Han Bin's conversation changed.

"What's wrong?"

Han Bin showed a search warrant: "This is a search warrant for Zhou Tianrong. Since he is the head of the household here, please cooperate with our work."

"What did he commit again?" Zhou Lixia frowned.

"It is not convenient to disclose during the investigation." Zeng Ping cut in and took the others into the yard.

"Hey, don't mess around with things." Zhou Lixia shouted.

Han Bin did not go in and search, but asked Zhou Lixia: "Auntie, have you contacted Zhou Tianrong recently?"

"Nothing."

"Is 1383XXXXXXX his mobile phone number?" Han Bin asked.

"I'm using this phone number." Zhou Lixia said.

"Are you using?"

"Yeah, he gave it to me."

Han Bin frowned, took out his cell phone, and dialed the cell phone number.

"Dingling bell..."

When the phone ring rang, Zhou Lixia snorted: "Seeing you look great, there are quite a few hearts and eyes."

"Auntie, you really misunderstood me. Your son is involved in a case now. I just want to find out early and return him to his innocence." Han Bin explained.

"I thank you for him." Zhou Lixia said lightly.

"Is Zhou Tianrong married?"

"I thought, if he gets married, someone can take care of him." Zhou Lixia sighed.

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

"If there are any, don't tell me, I won't let him take home the women who are inconsistent." Zhou Lixia snorted.

"Apart from this, does he live anywhere else?"

"I don't know."

"Does he have a motorcycle?"

"I haven't seen him ride."

Han Bin asked for a long time without asking for any useful information. She took out a business card and handed it to Zhou Lixia: "This is my business card. When your son comes back, tell me, I really want to help. Him."

"Well, I would rather him go to jail than to toss around outside." Zhou Lixia looked like she hated iron and steel.

When Han Bin wanted to ask questions again, Zhou Lixia interrupted him.

"Don't ask, I don't know anything." Zhou Lixia waved her hand and shouted impatiently:

"Have you finished searching? Hurry up after searching, don't delay my meal."

Driven by Zhou Lixia, Zeng Ping came out with a depressed look.

"Team Zeng, did you find anything?" Han Bin asked.

Zeng Ping shook his head: "Zhou Tianrong shouldn't be back recently."

"Captain Zeng, do you believe Zhou Lixia?" Yang Hongyi asked.

"I only made rice for one person; although there are two toothbrushing cups, only one is used frequently, and the other is dusty; there is no smoke, no tea, no wine, no internet, it is possible that Zhou Tianrong lives here Sex is very small." Zeng Ping analyzed.

"Tsk-tsk~IndoMTL.com~ is awesome, you deserve to be a criminal policeman." Yang Hongyi gave a thumbs up and praised.

"But this does not mean that there is no connection between her and Zhou Tianrong." Li Hui said.

"It's a pity that the communications company is off work, otherwise you can locate Zhou Tianrong's mobile phone number and you will know where he is." Tian Li sighed.

"The mobile phone number we found was not used by Zhou Tianrong, but his mother Zhou Lixia." Han Bin explained.

"Really?" Zhao Ming went to search the house just now, but did not hear the conversation between Han Bin and Han Bin.

"I dialed that cell phone number, and it was Zhou Lixia using it."

"In this way, doesn't it mean that Zhou Tianrong's clue is not gone?" Tian Li spread his hands.

Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head: "That's not necessarily true."

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