Detective From the Future: Two hundred and twenty-three on-site
The next day.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Han Bin got up to wash, then went downstairs to his parents' house and asked his uncle to go out for exercise.
In the past, Han Bin had the habit of getting up early to exercise, but after going to the criminal police team, he often worked overtime at night, had irregular rests, and delayed morning exercises.
After several months of running-in, Han Bin has gradually adapted to the work of the criminal police team and is preparing to gradually return to the habit of morning exercises. As a criminal police officer, it is very important to have a good body.
The legs have no stamina, can't run the suspect, and the arms have no strength and can't catch the suspect.
As for Wang Qingsheng, whether he can run and whether he has strength is the next thing. He is too fat, and he is also forty years old. If he doesn't lose weight, his health will be affected.
Wang Qingsheng knew this in his heart. He drank a little wine last night and vowed in front of Wang Huifang that he must lose weight and get up early to exercise.
No, I was picked up by Wang Huifang in the morning and ran with Han Bin.
Wang Qingsheng shivered: "It's weirdly cold this morning."
"Uncle, it won't be cold when you move." Han Bin began to move his hands and feet.
Wang Qingsheng yawned: "Your mother, too, I drank so much alcohol yesterday, so I can't exercise one day later, I have to start today."
"Tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow is so much." Han Bin smiled.
"My words count." Wang Qingsheng hummed.
"You have to speak and count, and you won't be fat today." Han Bin shrugged his shoulders.
"You kid is looking for a fight." Wang Qingsheng stared at his eyes.
"If you can catch up with me, just call me."
Wang Qingsheng was immediately discouraged and waved his hand: "Go go."
Han Bin looked at Wang Qingsheng: "Uncle, have you never exercised?"
"I am so busy every day, how can I have so much time to exercise." Wang Qingsheng also followed Han Bin to move his hands and feet in a similar way.
"Then you should stop running today, walk a few more laps in the yard, adapt to two days before jogging, step by step, exercise is the most taboo, and go ahead." Han Bin exhorted.
"I see." Wang Qingsheng nodded.
"I'll run a few laps first, and I'll go to work later." Han Bin took a word and started running around the community.
Wang Qingsheng put on the earphones and walked slowly behind him, his chubby figure twisted and twisted, and one person could occupy the way of two people.
Han Bin ran two laps in the community. He felt warm and warm. He would feel very energetic all day when he got up early and exercised.
"Tingling bell..." Han Bin's watch rang.
Yesterday, to celebrate his son’s promotion, Wang Huifang gave him an obsidian black GT2 smartwatch.
According to Wang Huifang, this is the latest model, but Han Bin hasn't paid much attention to electronic products recently. My mother said it was just chanting and didn't spend her own money.
This watch can answer phone calls, listen to music, and measure heart rate. The most important thing is the long standby time, which is said to be up to two weeks. Han Bin still values this.
Interpol is busy day and night, mobile phone charging is also a hassle, so many police officers will bring two mobile phones, one is dead, and the other can be used.
However, the size of the mobile phone is large, and it is inconvenient to carry it when going out on tasks. The smart watch is much more convenient.
Han Bin glanced at his watch. It was Zheng Kaixuan’s mobile phone number, and pressed the answer button: "Team Zheng, are you looking for me?"
"There is a case, the people from the second group will be there."
"What case?"
"The specific circumstances of the homicide case are not clear to me. I will talk about it when I get to the scene."
"Where?"
"Near the subway entrance of Anpingli, you will gather people here."
"Understood." Han Bin said.
……
In half an hour.
Near the subway entrance of Anpingli.
Han Bin and Li Hui just arrived by car, and Sun Xiaopeng also came by subway.
It's not easy to park around here, so Han Bin asked Li Hui to park the car first.
Han Bin bought some breakfast first. It is only 8 o'clock in the morning and it is not time to go to work. It is estimated that the team members have not eaten. The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, so he can't let the team members handle the case hungry.
A deluxe version of a soy milk, a meat, pepper, egg, and tofu skin for each person is a luxurious version of the stone cake. Anyway, it is the budget of the group, and Han Bin doesn't feel distressed.
Han Bin and Sun Xiaopeng finished their purchases early, and Li Hui parked the car, and saw a familiar BMW car approaching. Then, Zhao Ming and Tian Li got out of the car.
Li Hui grew his mouth, pointed at the two and asked: "What is the situation, you two will be honest."
"Brother Hui, don't think about it, I just picked up Sister Tian on the way." Zhao Ming smiled.
Tian Li glared at Li Hui: "What do you want to say?"
Feeling a chill, Li Hui shrank his neck: "It's okay, eat cakes."
"Hurry up, stop making trouble, and show up after eating." Han Bin said.
"Brother Bin is better. I didn't have this treatment when I appeared in the past." Zhao Ming smiled.
One person, one style, Han Bin himself is a foodie. In his opinion, he doesn't accidentally sharpen his knives and chop wood.
Several people have already practiced their eating skills. In less than five minutes, one stone cake and one soy milk were eaten.
Zhao Ming went to the parking lot, and Han Bin and the four rushed to the scene.
Zheng Kaixuan has sent a detailed address, which is only a few hundred meters away from the subway entrance.
Walking tens of meters to the subway entrance is a shopping mall. Behind the shopping mall is an open community. After passing through, there is a side road. Walking along the side road for a few tens of meters is an alley. The location is relatively remote.
Although it is close to the center of the city, it is surrounded by old communities that have not been demolished. The environment is not very good. The hutong has been cordoned off, and there are many onlookers around.
After arriving at the scene, Han Bin showed his police officer ID, and a young policeman hurriedly pulled the cordon and let Han Bin and others in.
At this time, Zheng Kaixuan was talking with a middle-aged man.
Han Bin walked over quickly and greeted: "Team Zheng."
Zheng Kaixuan glanced at Han Bin and others, pointed at the middle-aged man next to him, and explained: "This is Director Wei of the Anpingli Police Station."
"This is Han Bin, the leader of the second group of our criminal investigation team."
"Director Wei is good." Han Bin said politely.
Director Wei looked at Han Bin for a long time and nodded: "The young man is very energetic."
Not far from the three of them, a man in shabby clothes and covered in blood lay on the ground, made a crawling motion, and stretched his right hand forward.
"Wei Suo, can you please tell us the specific situation." Zheng Kaixuan said.
"I received an alarm at 6 o’clock this morning saying that someone had died in Jing’an Hutong. The police from our police station rushed over to check and found a man covered in blood lying on the ground. He was cold, so he immediately reported it to him. The branch." Director Wei introduced.
"Where is the reporter?"
"The police arrived at the scene, and the informant has left." Director Wei said.
Han Bin put on his gloves and checked his body stiffness: "It should have died last night."
Director Wei spread his hands: "I will leave it to you next. Call me if necessary."
"You are busy." Zheng Kaixuan said politely.
After Director Wei left, Li Hui smashed his mouth: "Tsk tsk, Director Zheng is here, it’s rare."
"This is a murder case, and the director can't sit still." Zheng Kaixuan said.
Zhao Ming also walked closer to check: "Yeah, this deceased is too miserable, his clothes are patched, his pants have a big hole, his crotches are almost worn out, his shoes are glued, and his color is not the same."
"No documents were found to prove the identity of the deceased, and no property." Han Bin searched the deceased: "However, I think he is probably a beggar."
"Really, there is also a white porcelain jar with the paint peeled off. It's standard equipment." Zhao Ming pointed to a place one meter away beside the deceased.
"How do you say it, can you be a little sympathetic?" Tian Li hummed.
"The murderer had obvious stab wounds on his back. Judging from the amount of bleeding, this should be the first scene." Zheng Kaixuan analyzed.
"Why did the murderer kill a beggar, and what was the motive for the murder?" Li Hui wondered.
"Will it be robbery?" Zhao Ming guessed.
Li Hui rolled his eyes: "You brat too much to eat, who will **** a beggar."
"Brother Hui, you don't necessarily have as much cash as a beggar." Zhao Ming pointed to the white porcelain jar:
"This thing is not a display. If the deceased died last night and it is close to the subway entrance, the other party may have just returned from begging, then he must be rich. How about the money?"
"DaDaDa..." At this moment, Forensic Doctor Wu brought people.
Han Bin and others greeted them, and stood aside, and handed the body to Forensic Doctor Wu for treatment.
Han Bin looked in the direction of the deceased and said: "The deceased's right hand stretched forward, and his palm was half-grip again, as if he was holding something."
"Let me say, maybe something was robbed, and the deceased wants to come back." Zhao Ming guessed.
Han Bin observed and shook his head: "This action is not like it."
"I still think that robbery is unlikely. How much money a beggar can ask for a day is a few hundred dollars at best. Who would robbery and kill for a few hundred dollars?" Li Hui analyzed.
"Then what do you think was the motive for the murder?"
"Will it be a vendetta?" Li Hui said.
"There are too few clues now, let's talk about it when the time is over." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand.
Everyone checked the scene again.
After a while, Wu Xia stood up, took off her gloves, and said: "Team Zheng, the preliminary autopsy has been completed."
Hearing this, the second group gathered around.
"What was the cause of death of the deceased?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"The knife wound stabbed the viscera from behind, causing damage to multiple organs such as the heart, liver, and lungs, as well as a lot of blood loss and death." Wu Xia explained.
"Time to die?"
"It was between 8:30 and 10:30 last night."
"How old is the deceased?"
"About thirty-five years old."
"Are there any special marks on his body, or a place to prove his identity?"
"There is no obvious mark~IndoMTL.com~ However, his underwear is a bit special." Wu Xia said.
"What's wrong?"
"His underwear is Vicente Kabul, which is not cheap." Wu Xia said.
"How expensive is it." Zheng Kaixuan's first time listening to this brand.
"I know, I bought one before. It costs more than a hundred, but it hurts my heart." Zhao Ming said.
"Are you kidding, a beggar wears underwear for more than 100 yuan?" Li Hui questioned.
"If you don't believe me, you can look at the style and material of the deceased's underwear." Wu Xia made a please gesture.
Li Hui hesitated for a moment, and walked over with the courage, and pulled the torn pants on the deceased's body, revealing a pair of black-gray underwear. The style is very beautiful and the material looks good.
Li Hui was taken aback for a moment, and muttered: "Woo grass, Big Brother's underwear is still stylish."