Detective From the Future Chapter 1013: Capture

Han Bin asked, "How many people are there in Song Jiapeng's family?"

Jiang Yang said, "According to the neighbor, there are four people, the husband and There should be someone."

"Are there any photos of Song Jiapeng's family of four?"

"Yes, the village chief helped to find it." Jiang Yang took out his phone and clicked on a photo.

Han Bin took a closer look and confirmed the appearance of Song Jiapeng and his wife, but in terms of body and age, Song Jiapeng is very similar to the man who injured the clerk with a hammer.

Han Bin first arranged for the team members to deploy control, and then approached Zhu Jiaxu and Wang Xiao to discuss the arrest.

At this moment, Jiang Yang hurried over, "Team Han, Song Jiapeng is back?"

"Where?"

"Riding the tram to the door of the house, it's only a hundred meters away."

"What is the cost, arrest someone."

Han Bin gave an order, and the players split up.

……

Song Jiapeng screwed the handlebar hard, and the electric car had reached the fastest speed, but Song Jiapeng was still dissatisfied, "Sister, it’s still not as good as my motorcycle."

Song Jiapeng rode an electric car up a dirt slope, and his house was in front of him. When he was about to push the electric car home, he suddenly felt something abnormal, and a figure was caught from the corner of his eye.

Song Jiapeng grasped the handlebar with both hands, and did not react for a while. Just as he wanted to do something, he suddenly felt a gloomy wind coming from his back, his neck tightened, and a huge force came from his back immediately. He hit the ground.

Song Jiapeng was dumbfounded. People are not on the side, so there are people behind them.

However, the next thing that made him even more surprised, not only was there someone on the right and behind, but a group of people suddenly surrounded him.

"What are you..." Song Jiapeng was just halfway through his shouting, and his mouth was blocked tightly.

"Don't move, we are the police!"

Song Jiapeng shuddered in shock, and immediately calmed down.

Han Bin looked at the other party, "I'll let you go, but don't you understand?"

Song Jiapeng nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Song Jiapeng."

"Who is in your house now?"

"My wife and two sons."

"Do you know why I caught you?"

"I don't know."

Wang Xiao hummed, "Good boy, I have already caught you, so I dare to deny you."

"I really don't know, I was arrested by you as soon as I came back from work. I haven't figured out what happened. Are you really the police?"

"Look at it clearly." Han Bin showed his police card and continued, "Where were you at nine o'clock in the evening on April 3?"

"I... I am at home."

"Who can prove?"

"My wife also has two sons. What happened to Comrade Police, why are you arresting me?"

Han Bin took out the photo of the suspected motorcycle in the surveillance video, "Is this motorcycle yours?"

Song Jiapeng took a closer look, "Yes, it's mine. My motorcycle was stolen. I was depressed for several days. How did you find it."

"You said your motorcycle was stolen?"

"Yes, was stolen some time ago?"

"To be specific, what time is it?"

"March 20, when I came back from home that day, I found that the motorcycle was gone. I was mad and beat the dog at home."

"Have you called the police?"

"Nothing."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"I think I lost everything, and I may not be able to get it back if I call the police. It's better to earn money and buy a new one."

Han Bin said, "You really want to think about it."

"There is no way, the thief is too wicked, and it is not a big deal. I feel that there is little hope of getting it back."

"You just said that your wife and children are at home."

"Yes."

"You make a call and ask your wife to take the kids out."

Song Jiapeng pursed his lips, "Comrade Police, what are you doing?"

Zhu Jiaxu scolded, "Where do you have so much nonsense, just do what you want. When you call, say what you should say, and don't say anything you shouldn't."

"I... got it."

After that, Song Jiapeng took out his mobile phone and dialed his wife's number, "Hello."

"Why haven't you come back? I'm still waiting for the food you buy."

"I didn't buy groceries."

"Why didn't you buy it? You don't know if there is no food at home, what do you eat tonight? Drink northwest wind."

"You take your kids out. Let's go out to eat today."

"If you go out to eat again, you will know how to spend money."

"It's okay, I have a lot of bonuses this month, come out, let's eat something good."

"Understood, I will take the children out, where to find you."

"I'm almost there, let's meet at the door of the house."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiapeng asked, "Comrade police, it's okay to say that."

"I'll ask you again, besides your wife and children, are there anyone else in the family?"

"Really not."

"How many dogs are there?"

"Three dogs, two in a cage and one free-range."

"We have three dogs, and the motorcycle was stolen. Is the thief too courageous, or your dog collectively dozed off."

Song Jiapeng explained, "At that time, our family only had one dog, that is the dog that was raised freely. When I came back, it was lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth. It should have been used for medicine. I thought it would not work. Who knows, I survived again. Later, I was worried about the safety of my family and bought two big dogs. Because I did not raise them since I was a child, I kept them in a cage for fear of hurting others."

"Crack..." With a sound, the door of Song Jiapeng's house opened from the inside, and a woman walked out with two children.

Several police officers immediately stepped forward and controlled Song Jiapeng's wife.

Song Jiapeng’s wife was taken aback and shouted, "What are you doing, why are you blocking my door? Let me go."

"Wife, they are the police, please be honest, don't move."

After hearing what her husband said, Song Jiapeng’s wife calmed down and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't you mean eating? Why are so many police officers here."

Han Bin waved his hand, "Inquire separately."

Later, Song Jiapeng's wife was taken away by Li Qin.

Zhu Jiaxu asked Song Jiapeng's nine-year-old son.

Han Bin asked Song Jiapeng's seven-year-old son.

Han Bin smiled and walked over, trying to make himself look kinder, "Hello kid."

"Uncle, are you a policeman?" the little boy said curiously.

"Yes, I am a policeman."

"I heard that the police arrested bad guys. What are you doing at my door? Are my parents bad guys?"

"Of course not. We are tracking a fugitive, and we happened to run near your house, worrying that the fugitive will come to your house, specially to protect your safety." Han Bin knelt down and took out a piece like magic. Chocolate, "Do you want to eat it."

"Thinking." The little boy snatched the chocolate, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"Kid, what is your name?"

"My name is Shuosuo."

"Shushuo, how many people are there in your family?"

"Four."

"Who is there?"

"Dad, mom, brother, and me."

"Are there other people hiding in your house?"

"Nothing."

"Think about it, police uncles are catching fugitives. If they run to your house, they may harm your parents and brothers."

Suo Shuo thought for a while, "Really no, I'm just the four of us at home~IndoMTL.com~Han Bin touched his head, "Okay, kid, thank you. "

Afterwards, Zhu Jiaxu and Li Qin came over, and the results of the three people's inquiries were the same. Except for a family of four, no one was hidden in the family.

Han Bin breathed a sigh of relief. What worries him most is the robbery in the hands of the suspect.

Although it is unlikely that there are other people in the house, Han Bin decided to enter Song Jiapeng's house and search.

Han Bin checked the guns, loaded the bullets, and then took a few team members into Song Jiapeng's home and searched them carefully.

"Safe!"

"Security"

"Security"

After the search, no other people were found in the family, but Han Bin did not completely relax. He always felt that there was a problem in this family...