Detective From the Future: Two hundred and twenty-eight positioning

"Ms. Cai, don't get excited." Han Bin comforted, and said to Li Hui on the side: "Go and pour Ms. Cai a glass of water."

Li Hui responded, holding a glass, and gave Cai Xiuyan a cup of warm water.

"Thank you." Cai Xiuyan also said a little excited, and took a sip of water to moisturize her throat.

"Ms. Cai, where does your husband often beg?" Han Bin asked.

"Metro entrances, train stations, bus stations, squares, etc., are all begging in places with a lot of people. Basically, you change places every day. You are always in the same place and people will not give you money every day." said At this point, Choi Soo-yeon sighed again:

"It’s not easy for us to be in the wind, the sun, the cold and the heat. You can see that my skin is much older than my peers, and there are also rules in the industry of begging. It’s not where you want to beg. Everyone has their own territory where you are begging. If you go to other people's territory to beg, you will definitely be beaten. It's not easy."

"Are all the procedures for purchasing Mercedes-Benz cars?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, when will I be able to drive the car away, anyhow it was my husband who left it, which is considered a thought." Cai Xiuyan said.

"Now I know how to think, I didn't see what you think in the forensic room." Zhao Ming was a little bit dumbfounded.

"I'm a real person, and I don't want to make use of those falsehoods." Cai Xiuyan said indifferently.

She hasn't seen any scenes, and the cheeks of the few people present may not be as thick as her. She doesn't care about Zhao Ming's irony at all.

"Your Mercedes may have been stolen by the suspect."

"Steal! These god-killed thieves, I hate these people the most. They stole the money they earned for nothing." Cai Xiuyan's voice suddenly rose up:

"This police officer, when will my car be found? I won't be unable to find it again."

"You don't care when the police can catch the murderer of your husband, but you are very concerned about a thief." Li Hui couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, people are dead. It doesn’t matter if you solve the case sooner or later, but the car is different. How much money and how many heads do I need to knock out a Mercedes-Benz. If it’s my husband Here, he will be the same as me." Cai Xiuyan took it for granted.

She felt that these policemen didn't understand herself, nor did they understand.

"Send the photo of the car purchase procedure to Officer Zhao, and we will help you contact the car manufacturer to locate it." Han Bin said.

"By the way, there is also car positioning, why did I forget this." Cai Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is your husband begging? Is there a pattern to be found? Can you know in advance where he will go begging today?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, he usually goes to the subway entrance on weekdays, and goes back to the train station and bus station on the rest day. Yesterday he should have gone to the subway entrance." Cai Xiuyan said.

Han Bin made a note in his notebook and continued to ask: "Have you ever seen a willow-shaped dagger with a blade of about twelve centimeters long and about two centimeters at its widest point."

Cai Soo-yeon hesitated, opened the LV bag on her body, and put it on the table in front: "Is the dagger you mentioned like this?"

Han Bin put on his gloves and picked up the dagger. The handle of the dagger is about ten centimeters long, and there is a leather case on the blade. The dagger is heavy to pick up. After removing the leather case, a sharp blade is revealed, about twelve in length. About centimeters, the blade bends upwards like a willow leaf.

"Where did you get this knife?"

"The dead ghost bought two of them. He bought one, and I bought one." Cai Xiuyan couldn't help but sighed: "This time I really become a dead ghost."

Han Bin was a little speechless, and asked: "What do you buy a knife for?"

"Didn’t I tell you that, in our business, we often rob sites. Our colleagues are jealous that we begging for a lot of money, so they think we have robbed their business, and we are not allowed to beg there. We bought the dagger for self-defense." Cai Xiuyan looked at the dagger with a complicated look:

"At that time, it was not as rich as it is now. Every day I made money, begged, and occasionally went to the restaurant, but we...hey, why do we talk about this."

Han Bin carefully observed the dagger, put it under his nose and smelled it, and found nothing unusual: "You mean, Fan Zhenye also has the same dagger."

"Yes." Cai Xiuyan nodded: "Although I don't beg now, I am used to wearing a dagger on my body."

"Can this dagger stay here? It will help us find the real weapon." Han Bin said.

"Yes." Cai Xiuyan responded and muttered: "I have some habits, but it's time to change."

"Then come here first. If you think of anything, you can contact Officer Zhao."

"Got it."

"Zhao Ming, send Ms. Cai to me." Han Bin said.

"Yes." Zhao Ming replied, made a please gesture, and took Cai Xiuyan out of the office.

After seeing the two of them leave, Li Hui got up and smiled: "Binzi, you are really talking about it. Three hundred and sixty lines are the top pick. This beggar is not only able to afford a Mercedes-Benz, but also I can raise a junior, so this life is so cool."

"You, Chi Guoguo's jealousy." Han Bin smiled.

"What can I do if I am not jealous, I guess I won't have the chance to be a Mercedes in my life." Li Hui said a little disappointed.

Han Bin shook his head and laughed: "Look at your pursuit. As long as you work hard, Mercedes-Benz is what it is."

"You, you don't have a backache while standing and talking." Li Hui sighed. His family is in the countryside, so naturally they can't compare with Han Bin's.

Grandpa Han Bin and his parents have wages. It is indeed not difficult to buy a Mercedes-Benz with the background of the Han family.

"If you really like Mercedes-Benz, you can find a rich daughter-in-law. Otherwise, you will be able to fight for decades." Han Bin spread his hands.

"I would like to find it. People must look at me." Li Hui sighed again. Phoenix men are not so good these days.

Either you are handsome, talented, or out of luck, otherwise, how could a rich girl like you?

"There will be a chance~IndoMTL.com~Han Bin patted him on the shoulder, and the conversation turned around:

"But now, continue to check and monitor, and pay attention to whether there is any woman present at the scene during the time of the crime."

"Are you suspicious of Cai Xiuyan, or the junior?" Li Hui asked.

Han Bin did not answer. There is too little evidence now, and it is too early to make a conclusion.

"Xiaopeng, take out Fan Zhenye's communication records, and I will research if I can find Fan Zhenye's lover." Han Bin said.

"Yes." Sun Xiaopeng walked over with a document and put it on Han Bin's desk.

Han Bin pointed to the dagger and water cup on the table: "Send these two to the technical team for testing."

The relationship between Cai Xiuyan and Fan Zhenye has broken down. She has the motive of committing the crime. Although she is not very suspicious at present, Han Bin feels that it is necessary to verify it.

Although Cai Xiuyan is a woman, she would not be a fuel-efficient lamp after spending so long on the street. Han Bin did not completely believe her.