Detective From the Future: Two hundred fifty-three lies

"Miss Mu, don't be nervous, I'll make a note for you first." Li Hui said, turning on the law enforcement recorder.

Mu Xinran forced a smile and nodded.

Li Hui began to ask routinely: "Name, age, gender..."

"Mu Xinran, 30 years old, female..."

"Wait a minute." Han Bin waved his hand and interjected: "Is Mu Xinran the name on your ID card?"

Mu Xinran hesitated and shook his head: "No"

"The information recorded must be the same as the information on your ID card, understand?" Han Bin said.

"I see." Mu Xinran responded.

Li Hui asked again: "Name, age, gender..."

"My real name is Mu Fang, 34 years old, female..."

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Xinran in surprise. The name was nothing but his age. Why was his age fake?

"When did you receive the blackmail call?" Li Hui then asked.

"Yesterday, which is November 8."

"Exact time."

"Yesterday at ten o'clock in the morning, as soon as I got up, I received a call from the blackmailer."

"What did the blackmailer say at the time?"

"He said, I have a private video of you, if you want to go back, prepare a ransom of 10 million, otherwise, I will put it on the Internet." Mu Xinran recalled.

"Did you say how to pay the ransom?"

"He said let me prepare the money first and wait for his call."

"How many times has he called?" Han Bin asked.

"Once."

"The blackmail video, show me it." Han Bin suggested.

Mu Xinran hesitated for a while, and said in embarrassment: "This is my private video. I was changing clothes at the time, which is not convenient."

"There is no inconvenience. I am a policeman. I came here to solve the case. I have to check all valuable clues in person." Han Bin said with a serious face.

Mu Xinran hesitated for a moment, unlocked her mobile phone, found a video and handed it to Han Bin.

Han Bin clicked on the video and checked it carefully.

Li Hui and Zhao Ming are also a little curious, but their professionalism is obviously not as good as Han Bin, and they are still not embarrassed to look at them, there is a feeling of cat's claw scratching their hearts.

Han Bin glanced at Li Hui next to him: "What are you doing in a daze? Continue to take notes."

"Huh." Li Hui responded, but he couldn't get his energy.

"Is the location of the sneak shot in this house?" Li Hui asked.

"Yes, it's in the master bedroom." Mu Xinran said.

"According to your estimate, when did you secretly film it?"

"I don't know exactly which day, but I bought this pajama newly, and it should have been taken after I returned to Qindao this time." Mu Xinran said.

"When did you return to Qindao?"

"November 3."

"In other words, the time of the sneak shots is between November 3rd and November 7th." Han Bin said.

"It should be." Mu Xinran said.

"Zhao Ming, Lu Wen, go and check the door lock for signs of being picked." Han Bin said.

After the two got up and left, Han Bin continued to ask: "Do you often come to live in this house?"

"No, I usually live in Beijing. I usually come to Qindao to relax when I'm not filming. I come here about six or seven times a year, and the total time is about a month." Mu Xinran said.

"Who knows about your return to Qindao this time?" Han Bin asked.

"Brokerage company, my parents, my husband, and my assistant." Mu Xinran said.

"Who was there during the sneak shots?" Han Bin asked.

"I'm the only one. I bought this house because it was clean. I rarely invite friends over."

"Your lover does not live here?"

"He is in business. During this time, he is busy at work and has no time to accompany me." Mu Xinran explained.

At this moment, Zhao Ming came over: "Brother Bin, we have checked, the door lock is intact and there is no trace of being pried."

Han Bin nodded and continued to ask Mu Xinran: "Did you find any traces of broken windows when you came back this time?"

"Nothing."

"Who has the key to this house?" Han Bin said.

"Just me, and my husband." Mu Xinran said.

"Are you sure?"

"OK."

"Where is your husband now?"

"Still out of town."

Han Bin stroked his chin: "You didn't tell him that he was blackmailed?"

"My husband is talking about a very important project. I don't want to distract him, so I haven't talked to him for the time being." Mu Xinran explained.

"When you return to Qindao this time, who has been to this house?"

"Just me and Li Xia."

"Is Li Xia living here too?" Han Bin asked.

"I like quietness, so I booked a hotel for Li Xia nearby, and I usually find her when I have something to do." Mu Xinran said.

"Have you ever moved the camera in the bedroom?" Han Bin asked.

"I don't dare to let too many people know. If I don't know how to do it, I didn't move."

"Are you not afraid to continue to be monitored?" Li Hui questioned.

"It is the master bedroom that is monitored. I moved to the second bedroom." Mu Xinran said.

"Where is the master bedroom?" Han Bin asked.

Mu Xinran pointed to the back of the sofa: "This is the room."

Han Bin looked at the direction of the house and said to Ruben on the side: "According to the monitoring angle, this monitoring should be above the door, and it is likely to be near the central air conditioner."

Ruvin nodded.

"After finding the camera and collecting fingerprints, just remove it directly." Han Bin said.

"If you take it down directly, will it alarm the blackmailer and realize that Mu Xinran has called the police?" Li Hui asked.

"Even if Mu Xinran didn't call the police, she would disassemble the camera, and it is impossible to keep it forever. This is not directly related to the call." Han Bin explained.

Mu Xinran is not alone. She has money and has a brokerage company behind her back. It is not difficult to deal with a camera.

"Miss Mu, I hope you can inform your husband and come to the police station as soon as possible to make a note." Han Bin said.

"Do you doubt my husband?" Mu Xinran frowned.

"It's not about suspicion, it's just a routine inquiry." Han Bin said.

"But, he hasn't been to Qindao this time, and it has nothing to do with this matter. You don't need to ask him." Mu Xinran said.

"The door lock has no signs of being hacked. Only you and your husband have the keys to the house. We asked him to make a transcript. We just wanted to ask him if the key was lost or lent it to others to rule out some possible occurrences. Unexpected circumstances." Han Bin said.

"I see." Mu Xinran replied in a low voice.

"I want to check some more of your house to see if I can find other clues." Han Bin said.

"You are free." Mu Xinran got up and made a please gesture.

Han Bin walked around in the living room and found no suspicious clues. He went to other bedrooms and saw nothing unusual. However, when he walked to the balcony, he found an ashtray. , There are some cigarette butts in it.

At this time, Zhao Ming and Li Hui also went to other houses to search.

In the living room, only Mu Xinran and Li Xia were sitting on the sofa.

Han Bin walked over and sat beside Mu Xinran: "Miss Mu, have you sinned against anyone recently?"

"No, I never take the initiative to offend people."

"Then do you suspect anyone?" Han Bin asked.

"No." Mu Xinran shook her head.

Han Bin showed a thoughtful look, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Mu Xinran.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Mu Xinran politely declined.

Han Bin passed the cigarette to Li Xia again.

"Neither will I." Li Xia refused.

"Since you don't smoke, then I won't smoke anymore, lest you are not used to it." Han Bin smiled and put the cigarette away.

"By the way, has this house been cleaned recently?" Han Bin asked.

"On the morning of November 3rd, I cleaned, because the vacant time is relatively long, the dust in the room is not small, and I gladly like to clean, every time I move in, I will clean." Li Xia said.

Han Bin's complexion is not obvious, but he has some doubts in his heart.

He saw the ashtray on the balcony with cigarette butts. If neither of them smokes, then there must be a third person who has been here, and when making the transcript just now, Mu Xinran said that only she and Li Xia Having been to this house, I was obviously lying.

"From November 3 to today, really only the two of you have been to this house?" Han Bin confirmed again.

"Yes." Mu Xinran responded.

Han Bin turned his head and looked at Li Xia on the side: "Have you cleaned the balcony on November 3rd?"

"After cleaning, the balcony is very clean, there is no debris, I will wipe the floor." Li Xia said.

"I went to the balcony just now and found an ashtray on the balcony with leftover cigarette butts." When Han Bin spoke, his eyes were fixed on Mu Xinran's expression: "Since you two don't smoke, then Who left the cigarette butts?"

Mu Xinran frowned slightly, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I lied."

"Look up and answer me, who smokes?"

Mu Xinran took a deep breath: "It's me."

"Why lie?"

Mu Xinran pinched her forehead, showing a helpless look: "I am an actor. When filming, I need to play various roles and entertain all kinds of people. The pressure is very high and very high, and I can’t talk to others. I will also smoke a cigarette to decompress."

"I'm not interested in the reason you smoke. I asked why you lied?" Han Bin asked.

"I am a public figure, I am a good wife, and a good actor. My image does not allow me to smoke. This is also the rule set by the agency. Once this rule is violated and the media or paparazzi is photographed, I Will face compensation for breach of contract." Mu Xinran said.

"I am a policeman, not a paparazzi. I am not interested in your smoking, but you deliberately conceal or cover up some clues related to the case, which may affect the police investigation." Han Bin warned.

"Yes, I know I was wrong, and I will never deceive you again." Mu Xinran said sincerely.

Han Bin has been staring at each other, but he hasn't noticed any sign of Mu Xinran lying.

"What cigarette are you smoking?"

"Ah!" Mu Xinran said in surprise.

"I asked what cigarette you smoked?" Han Bin repeated.

"I..." Mu Xinran recalled for a moment, and said: "Yunyan, I smoked Yunyan."

"Bang!" Han Bin slapped the coffee table and scolded: "Nonsense, the cigarette butts in the ashtray are obviously Chinese, you dare to lie!"

Mu Xinran took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile: "Sorry, I was too nervous. I usually like to smoke cigarettes, but this time I came to Qindao without cigarettes, so I took a box of me from the cabinet. My husband’s China, my husband prefers to smoke this brand."

"Haha." Han Bin laughed.

Han Bin’s laughter made Mu Xinran a little unsure, and asked, "Officer Han, is there any problem?"

"The cigarette butts in the ashtray are not Zhonghua, but Yunyan." Han Bin said.

Mu Xinran was stunned, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Yesterday was beginning of winter, and there is no heating today. Sweating at this time is definitely not hot.

"Sergeant Han, you are really joking."

"Do you think I am joking?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Xia got up and walked toward the balcony.

"Stop." Han Bin scolded and warned: "To provide false clues to the police and mislead the police in handling the case, but you have to bear criminal responsibility."

Li Xia stopped, turned her head and said, "Officer Han, I'm going to pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you for your kindness, I am not thirsty." Han Bin said.

Li Hui saw the situation here and walked to Han Bin's side.

"Ms. Mu, it is the police you took the initiative to report. Our police come to help you solve the case. If you deliberately provide false clues, you are indirectly helping the suspect." Li Hui said.

Mu Xinran's face is a bit ugly, and she bit her lower lip: "I didn't provide false clues, I really didn't do that."

"Who left the cigarette butts on the balcony?" Han Bin asked.

Mu Xinran bowed her head and said nothing.

"You don't want to talk here, then let's change the place." Han Bin got up and said to everyone: "Bring them back to the police station for transcripts."

"Police Officer Han, please wait, I said, I will tell you everything." Mu Xinran hurriedly got up and took Han Bin's arm.

She is a public figure. Once she follows Han Bin to the police station, she will definitely make headlines the next day, regardless of whether she is a victim or a suspect. This is not a good thing for her.

Han Bin twisted and drew his arm out: "Say."

Mu Xinran frowned and was silent for a while, and said: "Besides me and Li Xia, there are indeed others who have been here~IndoMTL.com~Who?"

"It's a friend of mine."

"Say specific points."

"His name is Li Hanxuan. He came here to see me. He smoked the cigarette on the balcony." Mu Xinran said.

Han Bin sat down, opened his diary, and said, "Why conceal it on purpose?"

"Li Hanxuan is also an artist, but he and I are not the same brokerage company. He also wants to come to our brokerage company, so he wants to introduce me to help. Because the company's secrets are involved, I didn't tell you." Mu Xinran sighed. With a sigh of relief, he seemed to be afraid that Han Bin would not believe it, and added:

"He and I contacted privately, once the brokerage company knows about it, it is likely to be blocked, and his contract hasn’t expired, so he can’t come to our brokerage company immediately. Our brokerage company may not want him again, so I dare not expose my contact with him."

Han Bin stared at Mu Xinran and praised: "Leave aside the others, you are indeed a good actor."