Detective From the Future Chapter 368: The first snow

The first snow in 2020 will come later than ever...

When Han Bin left the city office, sparse snow fluttered in the sky.

Han Bin likes the snowy weather very much.

The air is fresh, the snowflakes are flying, and the whiteness is squeaking under my feet.

It's been a long time since I had a snowball fight.

There is a thin layer of frosty snow on the sidewalk, and I don’t know how thick it will fall tomorrow.

Han Bin's house is not far from the city office, and Han Bin didn't take a taxi, so he just walked home.

Han Bin has just finished training, and he is not in a hurry to go to the branch.

I saw a stall of fried chestnuts on the road. Although it was snowing, it did not mean to close the stall.

The aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts drifted over, and Han Bin walked to the stall and bought a pound of chestnuts that were just out of the pot.

Han Bin likes to eat fried chestnuts, but peeling is a bit hard.

Han Bin strolled back home. Not only was the snow not small, it was a bit bigger, and the hat had turned white.

Han Bin glanced at the darkening sky, just like this, tomorrow, he can have a snowball fight and make a snowman.

Han Bin arrived at the door of the house, and before he opened the door, he heard the lively voices in the house, and knew that there should be guests at home.

I opened the door and realized that it was not the guest, but his grandfather.

"Grandpa, when did you come?" Han Bin said with joy.

Originally, Han Bin still wanted to go home, call his grandfather, and let him stay in the house not to come out on a snowy day, lest the road slip and fall.

"Come here this morning. Your parents said it might snow today. They were afraid that the sliding in the yard would throw me off, so they took me to live." Han Tingqian smiled.

Han Bin changed his shoes and put the fried chestnuts on the coffee table: "Grandpa, eat the chestnuts, it's still hot."

Wang Huifang walked out of the restaurant: "Binzi, you change your clothes first, it's weird to wear this one."

"What is delicious?"

"Your dad has to eat hot pot." Wang Huifang said.

"It's so exciting to eat hot pot on a snowy day, and it's comfortable to drink a pot of wine." Han Weidong's voice came from the restaurant.

It is common for the two to quarrel, and Han Bin was too lazy to take care of it. After a brief wash, he changed into clean clothes and chatted with Han Tingqian.

"Binzi, listen to your dad, you have been promoted to the police rank?" Han Tingqian asked with concern.

"Yes, I am now a second-level superintendent." Han Bin's tone was filled with excitement.

"Then are you busy this year?"

"It's hard to say, it's different from the previous police station. It depends on the number of cases."

Han Tingqian hesitated for a moment: "I thought, if I can live in the city this year, don't go back to my hometown."

In the past, Han Bin's family of four spent the New Year in their hometown. This has become a tradition. It is not easy for the old man to relax.

Han Bin knows that this is grandpa's consideration for himself, otherwise, the old man would definitely prefer to spend the New Year in a more New Year's home.

"Grandpa, where are you, that's Chinese New Year." Han Bin smiled.

Actually, Han Bin also wants to go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. It feels more like New Year. The big yard, walking with relatives, burning the fire on the kang... are all memories of his childhood.

But he is now a policeman and a criminal policeman. Once he has a mission, it is a major event. The people cannot do without him, and Qindao cannot do without him.

"Boom." There was a knock on the door outside, and Han Bin got up: "Who is it?"

"Binzi, it's me."

Han Bin opened the door, and there was a fat figure standing outside, carrying a lot of things in his hands.

"Uncle, what are you doing with these things?"

"Take it, I didn't buy it for you kid." Wang Qingsheng planted things into Han Bin's hands.

Wang Qingsheng entered the room, his fat face was full of smiles: "Uncle, how are you doing these days?"

"Okay, very good." Han Tingqian got up and greeted Wang Qingsheng to come in and sit: "Come on, take something else."

"Yes, this is to honor your old man." Wang Qingsheng took off his coat, still wearing a down jacket.

Han Bin frowned: "Uncle, it's so cold, and it's almost Chinese New Year, so don't set up a stall."

·"The cold is a little bit colder, but many people have leisure and money until the end of the year. The stalls still have to be set up. The last winter of hard work, next year I will find a way to set up a store." Wang Qingsheng rubbed his face and became fat His face was a little stupid with cold.

Everyone is here, and the hot pot is officially open.

Wang Huifang doesn't like to eat hot pot at home. In her words, the smell of oily smoke is everywhere in the house.

So, hot pot is usually eaten on the balcony. Fortunately, the balcony area of ​​Han Bin’s house is not small. He bought a rectangular folding table and eat hot pot directly on the balcony. The taste of hot pot.

Although the temperature on the balcony is definitely lower than that of the restaurant, eating hot pot and blanching a pot of white wine not only doesn't feel cold, but it feels comfortable to eat.

……

Early the next morning.

Han Bin opened the window, and a gust of fresh cold air rushed over his face. Outside, there was a vast expanse of white snow, and the snow had already covered his instep.

Han Bin had breakfast, earlier than going to the sunrise gate, and called Li Hui to walk to work together.

Snowy roads are slippery, driving to work is unsafe, and accidents are prone to occur.

Furthermore, Qindao is a coastal city, the temperature is not too low, the daytime temperature should be able to reach above zero, maybe the snow will melt anytime.

It’s a good feeling to take a stroll on a snowy day, and I don’t see it a few times a year.

When he arrived at the police station, Han Bin was immediately surrounded by a group of colleagues, rushing to inquire about the training.

Han Bin has nothing to hide, so he introduced the training situation.

Having a casual meal in the cafeteria at noon, Han Bin and the others went to the yard, originally thinking of building a snowman and having a snowball fight, but it was already sunny, the sun was rising high, and the snow was already It started to melt.

This was a bit disappointing. Han Bin and the others grouped a few snow troupes, and then returned to the office.

Put the snow ball next to the window, and Han Bin began his lunch break.

……

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yanxi Road.

There is a Qiming Primary School nearby.

Children in twos and threes go to school together.

It's snowing today, and the children looked very happy, walking, having a fight, and having a snowball fight.

A snowman is piled up on the sidewalk, and under the shining of the sun, it has begun to melt.

Three children walked up to the snowman, one of them round-faced, meaty children grouped a snowball, and shouted: "Go, shuriken!"

The snowball slammed into the snowman's head.

"Yeah, I'm hit." The little boy looked very happy.

A tall little boy yelled and rushed to the snowman quickly: "Konoha Cyclone Legs."

The little boy kicked the snowman one by one.

Another child with a red scarf was not to be outdone, and slapped the snowman's chest with a palm: "Lei Dun, Chidori!"

The three people's repeated attacks on the snowman caused the snowman, which had already begun to melt, to begin to drop large pieces of snow.

Children at this age have a natural destruction. They don’t care who builds the snowman, let alone the thoughts of the snowman. They only care about whether they are happy or not.

As long as the snowman is destroyed, they feel happy.

"Hey, there seems to be something in this snowman." The tall little boy said.

"Really, let's take a look." The chubby child said.

The three smashed away the snow on the snowman's head. The more they squeezed in, the reddish the snow became. From the light red at the beginning, it turned to dark red.

After completely peeling it away, a **** face appeared.

"Papa." An eyeball fell to the floor.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

Three exclamations sounded, and the three little boys were terrified.

Run with one leg.

One scared to pee his pants.

Another crouched on the ground, covering his face and burst into tears.

……

Half an hour later, Han Bin led people to the scene. A cordon had been set up around the snowman. Several policemen stood outside the cordon, and there were many people watching.

Han Bin entered the scene smoothly after showing the police officer ID.

It is the police from Yanxi Police Station who maintains order at the scene, and the person in charge is Sheriff Qin Dingzhan.

After the two sides introduced, Han Bin opened the door and said: "Sergeant Qin, where are the three children?"

"The children are frightened and have been taken away by their parents."

"Have you left your contact information?"

"I left the contact information of their parents, but the children were very scared. It is estimated that it will be difficult to take notes for a while."

Han Bin nodded and led someone to check the scene.

"Pay attention to your feet and don't destroy the scene."

"This is a sidewalk. The snow nearby has been trampled on porcelain. I guess the suspect's footprints have been destroyed a long time ago." Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin observed the scene. Indeed, as Li Hui said, there were a lot of footprints around, and the snow around the snowman had already been stepped on porcelain, and the suspect's footprints were likely to be covered.

Everyone turned their eyes to the snowman. The snowman was about one meter tall. It was a little broken because of melting and destruction, especially the head, only about two-thirds left.

A **** face was hidden in the middle of the snowman. The face was severely damaged. The facial features had been damaged, and it looked like it had been hit hard by a blunt weapon.

Zhao Ming came closer and pointed at a lock of long hair: "This should be a woman."

Tian Li shrugged: "Men can also have long hair."

"This snowman is one meter tall, could it be that his leg was chopped off?" Sun Xiaopeng stroked.

"This face has been smashed, and the murderer is too cruel." Li Hui smashed his mouth.

"More cruel things are still hidden in the snowman. It is estimated that they will become a nightmare for the three children." Tian Li showed sympathy.

"DaDaDa..." At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ Forensic Doctor Wu Xia walked over with her assistant.

Han Bin said hello, and flashed aside with his men.

Professional work is better left to professional people.

Han Bin and others did not go far, watching the forensic doctor and the technical team deal with the corpse.

The technical team first set up a simple shed to block the sight of the surrounding people, and then peeled off the snow layers. In order to avoid losing evidence, they also used a sieve to sift the snow.

After all the snow has peeled off, the people inside are revealed.

This is a naked woman sitting on the ground. She has a graceful figure, tight skin, and long black hair on her shoulders. If you look at it from the back, it will definitely make people think about it.

Zhao Ming grew his mouth and murmured: "I have abused it, it is too cruel, such a good girl can actually be handed... to prevent the bachelor from living."