Detective From the Future: One hundred and forty-four Meng Chengyong

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　　 "Binzi, what did you find?" Zeng Ping asked.

　　

　　 "The deck car is not uncommon, but Meng Jingdong's deck car is a bit different." Han Bin said, took two gums and planted them in his mouth.

　　

　　 "You don't want to sell it, just say it quickly." Li Hui urged.

　　

　　 "Yes, what's the difference?" Zhao Ming wondered.

　　

　　"Generally, a car with a license plate is used to evade the ticket. Just find a car number plate. The two cars may not have the same model, let alone the brand and color. And the car with the license plate appeared near the scene of the crime. , It's exactly the same as Meng Jingdong's car, what does this mean?" Han Bin asked rhetorically.

　　

　　"It means that the suspect should have seen Meng Jingdong’s car. It is precisely because the two cars are of the same model that Meng Jingdong’s license plate number was specially forged. The purpose may be to frame Meng Jingdong.” Zeng Ping seemed to be infected and also ate. I took two chewing gums and followed Han Bin’s thinking.

　　

　　 "But according to Meng Jingdong's account, he has not offended anyone, and Meng Jingdong looks a little weak. If he really provokes other people or has a conflict of interest, the other party should have a direct attack. Meng Jingdong can't be ignorant." Li Hui said.

　　

　　 "If it is not framed, then the suspect has another purpose for doing so." Han Bin took the conversation.

　　

　　 "What purpose?" Everyone was aroused by curiosity.

　　

　　 "I personally feel that it is very likely to be a warning. As long as we arrest Meng Jingdong, the real suspect may detect it and stop the crime and reduce the risk of being arrested." Han Bin speculated.

　　

　　 "Brother Bin is amazing!" Sun Xiaopeng showed a touch of admiration.

　　

　　 As for everyone else, they are used to it.

　　

　　 "If Han Bin's speculation is correct, based on my experience in handling cases, the real suspect should have contact with Meng Jingdong, and may even be by his side." Zeng Ping said.

　　

　　Han Bin nodded and said sternly:

　　

　　 "Team Zeng, I suggest to conduct platooning in Daxi Village. The investigation direction is the villagers who own the van. These people are the most likely suspects."

　　

　　……

　　

　　 the next morning.

　　

The second group of 　　 returned to Daxi Village again.

　　

　　 Zeng Ping took Sun Xiaopeng to the village committee to find out about the situation with the village chief Chen.

　　

　　 Tian Li and Zhao Ming collect nearby video surveillance.

　　

　　 Han Bin and Li Hui went to the villager's house with the van to investigate.

　　

　　The checklist is provided by Meng Jingdong, including Sun Baoqing, Song Maiqiao, Meng Chengyong, and Tang Zhiming.

　　

　　 There must be more than four vans in the village. Zeng Ping will ask Mr. Chen to help investigate.

　　

　　, Han Bin and Li Hui were not familiar with the situation in the village. They asked a cadre of the village committee to lead the way. Only then did they find Sun Baoqing's house smoothly.

　　

　　Sun Baoqing is not at home. His wife is at home, a eldest sister in her thirties. When I heard that Han Bin and others were police officers, they worked very well with them.

　　

　　Sun Baoqing’s car is the same model and color as Meng Jingdong’s car, but there is no apple decoration in front of the car. At the same time, the two front wheels are also tied with red ribbons. The color has already faded. It takes a long time to look at it. NS.

　　

　　 Han Bin squatted down and checked the red ribbon carefully. No matter the trace, color, or knot, it didn't look like it was just tied. It should have been there a long time ago.

　　

　　 Han Bin thanked the other party for their cooperation, and then left Sun Baoqing's house.

　　

　　 Tang Zhiming's home is not far from Sun Baoqing's home. Han Bin and others dropped in to Tang Zhiming's home. As a result, the door was locked at the house and they could only return without success.

　　

　　 However, this situation has actually increased Tang Zhiming's suspicion. Han Bin recorded in his diary that this situation is still relatively important.

　　

　　 Then, Han Bin waited to go to Meng Chengyong's house.

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong is a twenty-seven-year-old man. He is medium in size and very strong. He is a very talkative person and works better with Han Bin.

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong's car is the same color and style as Meng Jingdong's car. Han Bin circled the car and found a red apple ornament on the front of the car.

　　

　　 Han Bin's complexion is not visible, but he has become alert in his heart.

　　

　　 Li Hui did the same, winking Han Bin.

　　

　　The two have known each other for many years, and they know each other well, and everything is in the air.

　　

　　 "Comrade police, what's the matter with you coming to my house? Why do you look at my car as soon as you enter the door?" Meng Chengyong asked curiously.

　　

　　 "We have received a task from the superiors to come to Daxi Village to investigate the van." Han Bin explained.

　　

　　 "What can be done with this van?" Meng Chengyong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Han Bin and Li Hui.

　　

　　 "Where do you come from so much nonsense? You can answer whatever you ask, are you a policeman, or are we a policeman?" Li Hui snorted, his expression somewhat arrogant.

　　

　　 "Yes, you can ask, I must ask for answers." Meng Chengyong said.

　　

　　"Where are you between 12 AM and 1 AM on September 3rd?" Han Bin asked.

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong scratched his head: "It's been many days, who can think of it now."

　　

　　 "Remember carefully."

　　

　　 After a while, Meng Chengyong slapped his face: "I remember, I didn't go anywhere that day, I was at home."

　　

　　 "Who can prove?"

　　

　　 "My father, and my mother."

　　

　　 "Is there nothing else?"

　　

　　 "No."

　　

　　"September 4th, between 12 o'clock in the morning and 2 o'clock in the morning, where are you?" Han Bin continued to ask.

　　

　　 "This has to make me think about it." Meng Chengyong frowned.

　　

　　 "Your parents are immediate family members, and their testimony is not legally valid." Li Hui reminded.

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong pondered for a moment, and said: "That night, friends came to my house to play, we drank a lot of alcohol, they slept in my house, they can help me prove."

　　

　　"How many friends?"

　　

　　"How many?"

　　

　　 "Did you live in your house?" Han Bin asked.

　　

　　 "That's not the case, just two drunk, stayed at my house."

　　

　　 "Name, address, mobile phone number, we need to check." Han Bin said.

　　

　　"Yao Chuang, his mobile phone number is 1342456XXXX. He lives in Mafang Village, a neighboring village.

　　

　　"Sun Jixiang, cell phone number 138425xxxx, he is also in our village, just over the west of the village."

　　

　　 After Meng Chengyong finished speaking, he couldn't help asking: "Comrade police officer, why are you checking me?"

　　

　　 "It's not to check you, but to check everyone who has a van in Daxi Village." Han Bin explained.

　　

　　 "What the **** is going on, I heard that Meng Jingdong in the south of the village was also arrested." Meng Chengyong tentatively said.

　　

　　 "Do you know him?"

　　

　　 "He is three or four years older than my elder brother, and we are considered the same generation." Meng Chengyong said.

　　

　　 "Don't ask if you shouldn't." Li Hui hummed.

　　

　　"September 5th..." Han Bin was about to continue to ask, but was interrupted by a burst of cell phone ringing.

　　

　　"Dingling bell..."

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong made a condemnation, walked to the side to answer the phone, and after a few words, he returned to the house, and when he came out again, he was holding four packs of cigarettes in his hand.

　　

　　 "Two police comrades, there is nothing to entertain in the village. There are four packs of cigarettes. Don't be too few of them. Take them and smoke them." Meng Chengyong said.

　　

　　 "Hey, what are you doing, you want to buy me with two packs of cigarettes?" Li Hui's face changed slightly and he hummed.

　　

　　 "Looking at what you said, I didn't mean that~IndoMTL.com~ just a little bit of heart." Meng Chengyong smirked and planted the cigarette in Han Bin's hand.

　　

　　 Han Bin smiled, half-pushing and putting it away, putting four boxes of cigarettes into his pocket.

　　

　　 "Okay, you don't look like a bad guy, you kid, we took a picture and left." Han Bin said perfunctorily. .

　　

　　 "You are free."

　　

　　 Han Bin walked to the car, took a picture, and then took Li Hui out of the yard.

　　

　　 Meng Chengyong arrived at the gate and watched the two gradually leave. He breathed a sigh of relief and tweeted:

　　

　　"Bah, I got another four packs of cigarettes, what the hell!"

　　

　　After Han Bin and Li Hui left Meng Chengyong's house.

　　

　　 Li Hui's face is a bit ugly, and he glances at Han Bin aside from time to time, as if hesitating to speak.

　　

　　 "What's up? Why do you look at me?"

　　

　　 "Binzi, there is a red apple decoration in front of Meng Chengyong's van, have you seen it?"

　　

　　 "I saw it." Han Bin said lightly.

　　

　　 "Then you still collect his cigarettes. This is a mistake." Li Hui hated iron and steel.

　　

　　Han Bin smiled, and said indifferently:

　　

　　 "When I receive the cigarettes, his heart will be at ease and his alertness will be reduced, so that we can conduct secret investigations, understand?"