Detective From the Future Chapter 599: Hide

"I didn't lie! I picked up this motorcycle." Niu Jiamu shouted.

He Yingsheng of the second group scolded, "What are you shouting, you won't be able to speak well."

"I'm telling the truth. I picked up this motorcycle. What do you want?" Niu Jiamu stalked his neck, his eyes staring vigorously.

"Where did you pick it up?" Han Bin asked.

"Didn't I tell you, it's illegal to pick things up in the ground." Niu Jiamu spoke with a full tone.

"In the field? In any field, the outside of the village is full of land. What we want is an accurate address." Zhu Jiaxu snorted and said, "Lao Zhang, He Zi, take him up and let him lead the way."

Niu Jiamu’s wife ran over and stopped, "Comrade police, my old man has a bad temper. Don’t be familiar with him. Just let him take you wherever you want, but don’t wear handcuffs. Yeah, otherwise, how come our family will be mixed in the village in the future, and people will not be allowed to poke the backbone."

"Furthermore, my child is also older. You have tortured his father, so what kind of person is our family, how can we talk about kissing in the future."

Zhu Jiaxu looked at Niu Jiamu and reprimanded, "Look at it, a big man is not as sensible as your daughter-in-law."

Niu Jiamu glared at his wife, "What do you know, stay at home honestly."

Niu Jiamu's wife is a bit dissatisfied, "You are still fierce to me..."

Zhu Jiaxu became a little impatient and waved to his hand.

Zhang Shungu and He Yingsheng escorted Niu Jiamu into the car from left to right.

Zhu Jiaxu took Niu Jiamu to identify the location of the motorcycle.

Han Bin left with a group of people at Niu's house.

Han Bin searched Niu's house carefully and found a helmet, which was compared with the surveillance video. The style and color of the helmet were exactly the same.

Han Bin handed the helmet to the technical department for appraisal.

Han Bin felt that Niu Jiamu had a problem, and he probably lied.

"Comrade police, I'll pour you some water. Drink a glass of water and take a break." Niu Jiamu's wife walked out of the house with a plate in her hand and several glass drinking glasses in it. .

Han Bin will definitely not drink this water, and he politely declined, "Thank you, you are welcome, just put the water on the table, we will take it ourselves if we are thirsty."

Niu Jiamu’s wife said, "Comrade police, Jin Baolin, the instructor of the Beixing Town Police Station, is my uncle, do you know him?"

"I don't know, we belong to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Qindao City, and we don't know much about the situation in the nearby police station." Han Bin said.

"Ah, it turned out to be a comrade from the city, that’s amazing. Comrade police, my husband is an old farmer, honest and never fought with anyone. What do you guys rush to our house? ."

Han Bin did not answer the question, "How do you call it?"

"My name is Jin Cuixia."

Han Bin asked, "You tell me the truth, how did your husband's motorcycle come from?"

"Didn't he say it, he picked it up."

"Are you there when he was picking up the motorcycle?"

"That's not there."

"When was the first time you saw this motorcycle?"

"Just two days ago."

Han Bin asked, "Which day was the last two days?"

Jin Cuixia's eyes rolled, "Comrade Police, don't scare me, I've been scared a long time ago when you see such a big battle, so I still think about it."

"I tell you, the police are not so foolish. Since we are here, we will definitely check it out. You refuse to say that it will not only harm you, but also your family."

Jin Cuixia shook her head and said, "What do you want me to say, I really don't know."

"Think about it, when was the first time you saw that motorcycle, don’t lie, we have a lot of investigative methods. We will mobilize surveillance and visit neighbors around you. If you lie, you are giving false testimony. , The same must be arrested to the Public Security Bureau." Han Bin warned.

"Comrade police, don't scare me, what happened to that motorcycle. Whether it was stolen or what happened, I don't know what you guys are doing or how to say it." Jin Cuixia answered the question.

Han Bin couldn't help but glanced at the other person. The other party talked to him for a long time, and didn't give any useful clues. Instead, he deliberately used his own words.

Since he couldn't talk, Han Bin didn't bother to talk to him anymore, waiting for the news from Zhu Jiaxu.

Bao Xing walked out of the house with a photo frame in his hand, "Group leader, I have found it here."

"What clue?"

"Look at it for yourself." Bao Xing handed the photo frame to Han Bin.

Han Bin turned over and saw a photo of three people. It looked like a family of three. Niu Jiamu and Jin Cuixia were sitting on the stool, and a 16 or 7-year-old boy stood behind.

Han Bin's eyes fell on the boy, "This is your son?"

Jin Cuixia looked a little nervous, "Yes, what's up."

"Where is he?"

Jin Cuixia asked, "He has something to go out, Comrade Police, what are you doing with my son?"

Han Bin stared at the teenager in the photo, and felt that her figure was very similar to the one in the surveillance video.

"Do you have any other photos of your son?"

Jin Cuixia took a step back, "No, no."

Han Bin instructed, "Bao Xing, you go into the house and search again, Jin Cuixia, take out your mobile phone."

Jin Cuixia showed a nervous look, "Comrade police, what does this have to do with my son? What do you look at his photos? He is not an adult yet."

Han Bin didn't explain too much to her, and there was no need for that. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Take out the phone."

Jin Cuixia refused, "This motorcycle has nothing to do with me. What do you do with my mobile phone."

"The motorcycle was found in your house. Everyone in this family is suspected. If you say it’s okay, it’s okay."

Han Bin asked for Jin Cuixia's mobile phone, turned over the photos in the picture, and found more photos of her son.

After comparing multiple pictures, Han Bin found that her son's figure looks very similar to the person in the surveillance video.

"What is your son's name?"

"Comrade police, this motorcycle really has nothing to do with my son!" Jin Cuixia shouted.

Han Bin said sternly, "It's not up to you whether it matters, you just say whatever I ask you."

Jin Cuixia looked a little nervous, holding her hands on her chest, "My son's name is... Niu Xin."

"Which is new?"

"Three Golden Xin."

Han Bin wrote in his notebook, "Where is your son now?"

"He has something to go out."

"Where did he go, he should still be in school at his age."

"He... he was not the material for school. He used to fight during his first year of high school. Once he broke a person and dropped out of school."

Han Bin said, "Did your son ever ride that motorcycle?"

"After you think about it, we will investigate. If you lie, we will definitely know."

Jin Cuixia hesitated and said, "Comrade police, I also have things to do, and it is impossible to be at home every day. I am not very clear about some things."

Han Bin glanced at Jin Cuixia and fell into a brief contemplation.

If the man riding a motorcycle in the surveillance is really Niu Xin, then he is probably the one who responded to Zhu Wei's transcendence prison, or it may be related to Zhu Weichao's death.

But Niu Xin was only seventeen years old this year, and Zhu Weichao was only fourteen or five years old when Zhu Weichao was in prison. He said that he was behind the hiring of Zhu Weichao, and Han Bin was a little bit disbelieved.

First, Niu Xin was just a fourteen-five-year-old kid back then. Where did the money come from to hire Zhu Weichao to commit the crime.

Second, according to Han Bin's speculation, Niu Xin is obviously more immature than Zhu Weichao, more like the one who was used as a gun.

Han Bin changed the subject and said, "Do you know Zhu Weichao?"

Jin Cuixia was taken aback for a moment, "I don't know."

"Where is Lin Qiuyun?"

"I don't know him either." Jin Cuixia couldn't help but ask, "Officer Han, what do these two people do? Does it have anything to do with my son?"

Han Bin did not answer, and continued to ask, "Where is your son Niu Xin between 10pm and 2am on June 7th?"

Jin Cuixia said~IndoMTL.com~My son is so old that I can't control it anymore. Sometimes I often go to a friend's house, and I don't know where he is. "

Han Bin said, "In other words, your son is not at home."

"Comrade police, what is going on, why are you asking about my son again."

Han Bin said straightforwardly, "That motorcycle was not picked up by your husband at all, but by your son, right?"

Jin Cuixia showed a look of horror on her face, "No, no, that motorcycle has nothing to do with my son, it was really picked up by my husband."

Han Bin has been staring at the other person's expression, and he can see that the other person looks very panicked.

In other words, Han Bin probably guessed it right. The motorcycle had nothing to do with Niu Jiamu, but Niu Xin got it.

And the person who assisted Zhu Wei in surpassing prison and killing Zhu Weichao was probably Niu Xin.

Han Bin made a decision in his heart, and stopped chewing with her, and went straight to the subject, "Where is Niu Xin now?"