Detective From the Future Chapter 1036: Poisoning

  Chapter 1034 Poisoning

  "Woo..."

  The short-haired woman sat on the ground and cried sadly. It was estimated that she could not communicate for the time being, so she could only wait for the other person to calm down.

  According to the female doctor's statement, the deceased will not be more than ten minutes from poisoning to death.

  The deceased should take about five minutes from onset to death.

  It should take five minutes from the poisoning to the onset. Han Bin didn’t notice when the deceased entered the store, but judging from the leftover food on their table, the time to enter the store was definitely more than five minutes.

  From the above analysis, the deceased is likely to be poisoned in the store.

  Based on this, most of the people in the store are suspected of committing crimes, and it is impossible for Han Bin to let them leave until the investigation is clear.

  Soon, people from the police station also came to help Han Bin maintain order on the scene.

  Han Bin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The number of employees and customers in the store totaled more than twenty. Once these people got into trouble, it would be difficult for him and Zhao Ming to control the situation.

  Now that there are enough manpower, Han Bin and Zhao Ming can also free up their hands to investigate the cause of death of the victim.

  A cordon has been set up around the deceased. Only the short-haired woman is still crying while holding the deceased. The waiter and other guests in the restaurant are standing far away. No one would have thought that this would happen while eating.

  Han Bin squatted down to observe the deceased’s condition carefully. The deceased’s face turned blue, there was a pool of vomit on his chest, his hands and feet were straight, his eyes wide open, and he looked a little scary.

   "Husband, don't leave me, don't leave..." The short-haired woman was still crying in a low voice.

  Han Bin said, "This lady, please keep your grief and change."

  The short-haired woman slowly turned her head and looked at Han Bin, "Are you a policeman, right? How did my husband die? He was fine just now, why did he die."

  "I also want to find out the cause of his death, and I need your assistance."

  "Why don’t you know, aren’t you a policeman? You must know, hurry up and catch the murderer who killed my husband."

  Han Bin tentatively asked, "How do you know he was killed?"

  "He is a good man. He is not sick or disaster. How could he die if someone harmed him. I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it."

  "What do you call?"

  "Ma Xiaolin."

  "What is the name of your lover?"

  "Chen Zihe."

  "Does your husband feel unwell today?"

  "No, he has always been in good health, and he said he wants to eat meat, so I will accompany him to eat barbecue."

  "When did you enter the restaurant?"

  "It's more than six o'clock."

  "Think carefully about the exact time."

  "It should be around half past six."

  Han Bin glanced at his watch. It is now seven and five minutes. Judging from the time, the deceased should have been poisoned in the restaurant.

  "Have Chen Zihe encountered any trouble recently?"

  "Nothing."

  "No, or don’t you understand?"

  "He never told me. If there is, he will tell me."

  "What has he eaten since he entered the store?"

  "We ate at this table. We only ate the things on the table." At this point, Ma Xiaolin's face changed slightly, "Ah, could it be that the food in this store is poisonous? My husband was caught in the store. My barbecue is poisoned."

  Ma Xiaolin's voice is not small, and many diners around have heard it, and it suddenly becomes messy.

  "God, I also eat barbecue, I won't be poisoned too."

  "I think today’s barbecue is not as fresh as before. Is it problematic meat?"

  "Doctor, you can also check on me to see if I have been poisoned."

  "Yes, doctor, don't leave, give us a check, this meal is really disturbing."

  "You are so embarrassed to say that I just said that you have eaten Haidilao. You have to eat barbecue. Okay, everyone is gone."

  "I don't know this. I wonder if Haidilao is not affordable."

  ……

  Hearing these noises, the head of the restaurant turned green.

  The female store manager came over and said, "Hello, lady, I can understand your mood. I am deeply sorry for your husband's death, but I can use my personality to guarantee that there is absolutely no problem with the food in our restaurant. Our company is a large chain restaurant, and the ingredients used are in line with national standards, and food poisoning is impossible."

  "What's the use of your personality? Can it save my husband? Don't mention any large chain restaurants. They are all deceptive. The domestic food is safe. It's not you who poisoned me, I poisoned you."

  "I don’t know about other restaurants, but our restaurant has absolutely no problem. I personally check and confirm every purchase."

  "Then why my husband died, you can give me an explanation. Now the fact is that he died in your shop. I am not trying to ruin you, but you are eager to separate the relationship when you are gone. The way it is handled makes me very uncomfortable."

  "Madam, you may have misunderstood. I didn't mean it. It may be that I was in a hurry. I apologize to you."

   "Okay, stop fighting with you two." Han Bin waved his hands and continued, "It has been more than ten minutes since Chen Zihe's disease was onset, and no one else in the store was abnormal, indicating that most of the food It should be no problem."

  "Comrade police, thank you for being fair to our restaurant."

  Han Bin asked, "How do you call it?"

  "My name is Liu Ping, I am the manager of this store."

  Han Bin pointed to the dining table not far away, "Is this table the deceased couple just used?"

  "Yes, this is the table."

  "The food on the table is provided by your restaurant?"

  Liu Ping walked in and checked and confirmed one by one, “The barbecue ingredients are all from our store, but the bottle of beer on the table is not our store. Our store doesn’t have this kind of beer. It should be taken out."

  Han Bin walked over to check, it was a bottle of Qindao canned beer, and then Han Bin checked other tables, either bottled or from other brands. No beer of similar style was found.

  "Where did the beer come from?"

  Ma Xiaolin said, "We brought the beer. My husband drinks beer a lot, nothing happens."

  "Where did you get the beer?"

  "I brought it from home."

  "This restaurant also sells beer, why should I bring beer from home?"

  "I always like to drink a little wine. I always talk about eating meat and not drinking. What's the taste? I know he must drink beer when he eats barbecue, so I brought him a can of beer from home."

   Liu Ping said, "Our restaurants generally do not allow our own drinks."

  "The beer in your restaurant is so expensive. If you buy one bottle in the store, you can buy three bottles outside. I just don’t want to spend the wrong money. Is there a problem?"

  Han Bin asked, "Have you ever had that can of beer?"

  "No, I don't drink."

  "Who has touched that can of beer?"

  "My husband opened the drink by himself, but the waiter helped us grill our meat, which is also accessible."

  Liu Ping retorted, “I don’t agree with you. You and your husband have been sitting at the table, and it is impossible for our waiter to touch your beer for no reason.”

  Han Bin waved her hand and motioned to her not to speak, "After your husband opened the beer lid, have you seen other people touch the beer can with your own eyes?"

  "This... doesn't seem to be there."

  "Have you been in touch with yourself."

  "What do you mean by this, can I still poison him?"

  "You don't need to be nervous, I'm just asking about it on a routine basis."

  "Although I brought the beer, it was not opened when I gave it to him. It was the bottle cap he opened himself. After that, I never touched the beer can, and then my husband had an accident."

  Han Bin looked at the table again, "Have you eaten all the food on the table?"

  Ma Xiaolin nodded, "I have eaten."

  "What is the difference between you and Chen Zihe's diet?"

  Ma Xiaolin cried and choked, "He has drunk, I didn’t drink beer."

  Liu Ping let out a long sigh of relief.

   Judging from the current situation, the problem is likely to be the can of beer, but the forensic and technical department have not come yet, and Han Bin cannot prove it.

  The beer was brought by Ma Xiaolin, and it was brought specifically for Chen Zihe. She is undoubtedly the most suspicious.

  "Dingling bell..." Han Bin's cell phone rang

  He winked at Zhao Ming, and then went to the side to answer the phone.

   "Captain."

  "I heard that people died in Wanda Plaza. Are you on the scene?"

  "Yes, people from the emergency center have been here, and the victim has a very short time from illness to death, and there is no history of illness before. It is very likely that he died of poisoning."

  Ding Xifeng was silent for a moment, "Since you are at the scene, leave this case to your team."

  "I understand."

  "Let’s do this first, please report to me at any time."

  Twenty minutes later, people from the Second Squadron of the City Criminal Investigation Brigade rushed to the scene one after another.

  Han Bin summoned the team members and briefly explained the situation in the restaurant, and then the team members separately took notes to the diners.

  After that, the technical department and forensic doctors also rushed to the scene.

  The technical department took over the dining table, and the forensic doctor was in charge of the corpse.

  Han Bin was finally able to free his hands to care about his girlfriend, "Tingting, are you tired."

  "All right, how is the situation?"

  "The victim was probably poisoned. The forensic and technical department is investigating the specific cause of death."

  "Then when can Qianqian and I leave?"

  "In this way, I will arrange for someone to make a transcript for you, and when the transcript is finished, you can leave."

  "What about you?"

  "I'm not good enough, you and Qianqian should go home first."

  Wang Ting cared and said, "I know, you should also pay attention to rest."

  "This is the car key. You will drive back in a while and I will take their car..." Before Han Bin finished speaking, a cry came from the restaurant door, "Woo..."

  A middle-aged woman rushed straight to the restaurant, but was stopped by two police officers.

  "You let me go, I want to see my son, let go..."

  Han Bin asked Ma Xiaolin, "Who is this woman?"

  "It's Chen Zihe's mother."

  "She is too emotional, go and persuade her not to come in yet."

  Ma Xiaolin seems to be a little embarrassed, "She has a bad temper, it's useless to persuade me..."

  "Ah..." Chen Zihe's mother cried and made noises. When the police officer refused to let her go, she sat on the ground and rolled around, "I want to see my son, I don't believe it, I don't believe it... I want to see it with my own eyes Look at him."

  Han Bin walked over and said, "Auntie, is your son Chen Zihe?"

  "Yes, Chen Zihe is my son."

  "What's your name?"

  "My name is Song Hongmian. What happened to my son, I want to see him."

  "Your son has an accident. I can let you see him, but you should calm down. If you are too emotional, it may affect your health."

   "I'm fine, the less you let me see, the more anxious I am, let me in, please."

  Han Bin waved his hand and motioned for the two police officers to let him go.

   Then, Song Hongmian rushed into the restaurant and was stopped by Li Qin and Zhao Ming beside Chen Zihe's body, worried that she would destroy the body and affect the normal work of the forensic doctor.

   "Son, my poor son... Why did you leave, woo..." Song Hongmian cried heartbreakingly, and fell back on the ground again.

  Han Bin said, "Bring Ms. Song to a chair to rest."

  "I won’t go, I’m fine, you don’t have to worry about me. Comrade police, how did my son die? Who killed him?"

  "The police are investigating the cause of his death. Is he suffering from a major illness?"

  "No, my son's body has always been healthy without any problems. How could he suddenly die? How did he die?"

  "It is initially suspected that he was probably poisoned to death."

  "Poisoned? Was it poisoned in this restaurant? Who did he eat with?" Song Hongmian looked around, his eyes fell on Ma Xiaolin, "It's you, this woman, I knew you weren't Good guy, did you kill my son."

  "Mom, how can you say this, I am very sad when Zihe is dead, can you stop stabbing me in the chest?" Ma Xiaolin was full of grievances.

  "I knew for a long time that my son would not end well with you. Did he eat with you and poison to death? Did he?"

  "We ate together, but I did not poison him."

  "Then why did he die and you didn’t die? Tell me, isn’t you who you are?"

  "I, I...whoop...how do I know." Ma Xiaolin covered her face and ran to the side and started crying.

  Han Bin asked in a low voice, "Ms. Song, how is the relationship between your son and daughter-in-law?"

  "Who said she is my daughter-in-law, she is not, I don’t recognize it either."

  Li Qin said, "Auntie, even if your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have conflicts, you don't like her. But as long as they get the certificate, they are husband and wife. This is granted by law."

  "They didn't get the certificate at all~IndoMTL.com~what kind of couple."

  Han Bin raised an eyebrow, "Are they not a legal couple?"

  "No, my son's hukou has been with me, how can they get the certificate."

  "So, you don't agree with them to get the certificate?"

  Song Hongmian hesitated, "Yes, I don't agree, I don't want to see this woman, she is not really with my son, I can see it."

  "Do you think Chen Zihe's death is related to Ma Xiaolin?"

  Song Hongmian's tone is sure, "Yes."

  "Do you have any evidence?"

  "Evidence? I have no evidence. She has always been with my son. Since she has a heart to harm others, she has many opportunities. Even if there is evidence, she has long been ruined by her."

  Han Bin said, "Then why do you think Ma Xiaolin is related to Chen Zihe's death? There must be some basis."

  "I..." Song Hongmian hesitated, "I have no basis...but I just know."

  (End of this chapter)