Detective From the Future: One hundred and forty-five exploration


Half an hour later, Han Bin met Zeng Ping and briefly reported the situation.

  

   After listening to Zeng Ping, he also felt that Meng Chengyong was more suspicious.

  

   However, Meng Chengyong already knew about the investigation by the police. If he left immediately after the investigation, he might be alarmed.

  

  Furthermore, anyone can install the Apple ornaments, and the possibility of coincidence is not ruled out. With an Apple ornament alone, there is no other evidence, and there is no way to arrest people directly.

  

   Village Chief Chen has helped to inquire about the villagers who have vans. After a detailed list is made, Zeng Ping is going to check it from house to house to see if there are apple decorations in other vans in the village.

  

   Of course, Meng Chengyong’s investigation cannot be ignored.

  

   Zeng Ping sent the information of Meng Chengyong and the two friends who helped him to testify to Tian Li and Zhao Ming, and let them be responsible for investigating the details and communication records of the three.

  

   One morning, Han Bin and three people visited all the van owners in Daxi Village. They installed a lot of accessories and decorations on the cars, but only the Meng Chengyong family of Apple decorations.

  

   Meng Chengyong's suspicion has further increased.

  

  ……

  

   In the afternoon, Han Bin and others returned to the branch.

  

   Han Bin took a sigh of relief while sitting in the chair. He had been investigating suspected vehicles in the morning, and walked the entire Daxi Village all over, his legs were a little bit sore.

  

  "After walking all morning, except for the suspect Meng Chengyong, no other vehicles found any problems. We should have come back directly if we knew it." Li Hui stretched out.

  

   Han Bin smiled: "There is no problem, it is a clue in itself."

  

   "There is no feng shui in criminal investigation, and we are not Sherlock Holmes. Since there are no problems with other vehicles, we will put the direction of investigation on Meng Chengyong." Zeng Ping said, pointing to Tian Li on the side:

  

  "How's your two investigations?"

  

   "Meng Chengyong, Yao Chuang, and Sun Jixiang are in close contact, especially between September 3 and September 8. They will call every day." Tian Li took out a copy of the document and placed it on the projector. It is the detailed information of the three of Meng Chengyong, and at the same time briefly introduced:

  

  "Yao Chuang is a native of Liuji Village, not far from Daxi Village. He had a history of theft."

  

  "Sun Jixiang worked in a communications company before, and now lives in the urban area of ​​Qindao."

  

  "The situation of these three people is in full compliance with our inference about the suspect."

  

   "Then what are you waiting for? Just grab someone directly and interrogate them separately. As long as one person can't handle it, the case will be solved." Li Hui said.

  

   "The key problem is that we have no evidence. If the three of them colluded in advance, and after 24 hours, it would be difficult to catch them again." Han Bin analyzed.

  

   "It would be great if they could find the stolen goods. When the time comes, individuals will get the stolen goods and they will have no way to quibble." Tian Li said.

  

  " I think we can start investigations from two aspects. The first is to visit the nearby recycling station to see if they have collected the stolen goods; second, if the three of them do not have time to sell the stolen goods, then the stolen goods are likely to be hidden in one of them’s homes. "Han Bin said.

  

   Li Hui took the words: "We have been to Meng Chengyong’s house and did not find a battery pack. Although Sun Jixiang has done communications, he lives in the city of Qindao, so it’s not convenient to store the battery; if the battery is really hidden in one of them At home, it's probably Yao Chuang."

  

  "This guess is in line with the division of labor between the three. Meng Chengyong has tools for committing crimes; Sun Jixiang has communication technology; Yao Chuang has stealing experience and is also responsible for selling stolen goods." Tian Li agreed.

  

   "Or, let's go to Yao Chuang's house and search it?" Zhao Ming suggested.

  

   "This is all our speculation. There is no way to prove that they are related to this case based on a similar Apple decoration. It is difficult to apply for a search warrant." Zeng Ping frowned.

  

   Han Bin thought for a moment, then smiled: "I have an idea, but it will cost some money."

  

  ……

  

   Liuji Village.

  

  "Collect waste!"

  

   A man in his twenties walked from house to house in the village on an old tricycle with some waste paper boxes.

  

   This man is no one else, but Chen San'er, Han Bin’s informant.

  

   There are some things the police cannot do, but the informant can do it.

  

   Han Bin briefly told Chen San about the base station theft. At first, Chen San didn’t have a clue, and worried that he could not help. Later, after Han Bin’s suggestion, he ran to Liuji Town to inquire. information.

  

   Chen San is not unfamiliar with stealing things. He has done so much before, and thinks he still has some experience.

  

   Chen San rode the three wheels to find Yao Chuang's house. The courtyard of Yao Chuang's house is not small. The door is two big red iron doors. Chen San parked the tricycle and walked to the iron door to listen to the movement.

  

   There is no sound.

  

   Chen San pushed, but the iron door was not locked, just concealed.

  

   In a village with good security, as long as there are people in the house during the day, the gate of the courtyard is generally not locked.

  

   Chen San pushed the door open, tiptoedly walked into the doorway, and looked towards the yard. There were no figures in the yard. The north house looked like a residence, the south house looked like a kitchen, and the east house looked more Old, it is likely to store things.

  

   The door of the East House was locked, and the windows were small old-fashioned window frames. Chen San poked his head and looked inside and found that there were a lot of things stacked in the East House, including granaries, old beds, cabinets, and some accumulators in the corners. .

  

   "Da da da..." At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

  

   Chen San wants to run too late.

  

   Fortunately, he is more clever, and while backing up, he shouted: "Collect the waste."

  

  The door curtain of the North Room was opened, and a man walked out with a bench and shouted: "Eh, who are you, why are you coming to my house."

  

   "I'm a scrap collector~IndoMTL.com~Do you have anything to sell?" Chen Sanqiang squeezed a smile.

  

   "Sister, who are you fooling, and ran to someone else's house quietly. Is there such a thing as you collecting waste." The man threw the bench aside, his expression unkind.

  

   "I really collect waste products. The waste car is left outside. When you see your door open, I want to see if there are any waste products for sale." Chen San hurriedly explained.

  

   "Also edit, you are so young, you look younger than me, how could it be a waste collection." The man strode over and said aggressively.

  

   "I really collect scraps."

  

   Chen San was a little nervous, worried that his identity would be seen through by the other party.

  

   "If you sneak into someone else's house, if someone is there, you are collecting waste; if no one is there, you just leave things along. I thought I didn't know these tricks." The man sighed and cursed.

  

   "Brother, you really misunderstood me." Chen San said as he ran out.

  

   The battery has been found, and his mission has been completed.

  

   The man chased to the door and pointed at Chen San’s back and cursed: "Fuck, you stinky, let me see you again. You must be killed."

  

   Chen San pushed up the tricycle and ran away, cursing in his heart: "Bah, dare to scold Xiaoye, you wait, when you are unlucky, wash your **** and wait for you to go to jail."

  

   Wonderful Book House

  

  


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