In the kitchen.
Han Bin first washed and cut the vegetables, processed all the ingredients, removed the fishy line, and marinated the meat and fish in advance.
Afterwards, brush the pan and turn on the fire, heat the pan with cold oil, and first fry a piece of Mushu pork.
This was followed by sweet and sour carp, sea cucumber with green onions, and cabbage in vinegar.
Han Weidong will taste every dish that comes out of the kitchen.
At first, he was still skeptical, but when he ate the food, he looked surprised.
"Yo, this Mushu meat is not bad." Han Weidong was a little surprised.
"Really, my cooking skills are almost catching up with me." Wang Huifang praised.
"This kid is still hiding something, and it took so long to reveal it. I, a father, don't even know."
The sweet and sour carp is served, just looking at the shape and smelling the taste, I feel very good.
"It's a bit like a restaurant chef." Han Weidong smiled, and picked up a piece with his chopsticks: "Well, don't tell me, this sauce is quite flavorful."
"I'll try it." Wang Huifang also took a piece of fish.
"What, is your son's cooking skills better than yours?" Han Weidong smiled.
The dish of sweet and sour carp is more troublesome and oily. Wang Huifang seldom cooks it at home.
"Don't talk too early, let's look at the next dish. The sea cucumber is not handled well, and the smell is very strong." Wang Huifang said dissatisfied.
She has cooked all her life, but she doesn't want to be compared to her son who is cooking for the first time.
Although Han Bin is cooking for the first time, his cooking skills seem to be engraved in his mind.
As seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumbers is unavoidable. It is very important to use scallions to remove the fishy smell and enhance freshness. fish out.
Then add the scallion whites, stir-fry with sea cucumbers, thicken the juice, and serve.
Sea cucumbers with green onions were served in the pot. Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking.
Han Weidong took a sip, showing aftertaste, and squeezed his eyes: "How is it?"
"Cough, it's not bad."
"Haha..." Han Weidong smiled, and thought to himself, it's not only good, he could even open a small restaurant.
Of course, Han Bin is cooking for the first time after all, so the speed of cooking and the mastery of the heat are still somewhat different from that of restaurant chefs.
The last dish of vinegared cabbage was served, and the family began to eat.
"Mom and Dad, how is the cooking?" It was Han Bin's first time cooking, and he was still a little confused.
"Not bad, especially this roasted sea cucumber with scallions, it's very fresh." Han Weidong was full of praise.
"Son, why don't you change your career and become a chef. The talent for cooking is definitely inherited from your mother."
"Haha..." Han Bin laughed.
His culinary skills are still rewarded by solving crimes, so naturally he can't lose everything.
It is rare for the family to have lunch together, eating and chatting at the same time, it can be said to be very happy.
When eating with his parents, Han Bin had a good appetite. The family of three ate all the dishes on the table.
From an objective point of view, it proved Han Bin's cooking skills.
"Ding dong."
In Han Bin's mind, the police badge sounded: "Police 577533, the food has been approved by relatives, and the cooking proficiency is +3."
"I'm a criminal policeman, what's the use of learning life skills?"
"Police are human beings too, and they need to balance work and rest in order to be healthy physically and mentally, and to serve the people better," the police badge reminded.
Han Bin thinks about it, and thinks it makes sense. If you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. Only when you arrange your own life can you have an upright heart and serve the people better.
After the meal, Han Bin and his father made a pot of tea, ready to drink some tea to digest.
"Dinglingling..." A mobile phone rang.
Han Bin saw that it was Zeng Ping calling: "Captain Zeng."
"Han Bin, you boy, you can only rest for half a day today."
"Is there a case?"
"I'll send you an address, come to the scene quickly."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Han Weidong couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
"Come out."
"Go, be careful." Han Weidong urged.
"Son, didn't you rest today, why did you leave again?" Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen.
"There is a case, I have to rush over now."
"Bang!" The door was closed, and Wang Huifang sighed: "Chou Chou, busier than your director."
"It wasn't the same when I was young." Han Weidong laughed.
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Huacui District.
This is an old community with low-rise small slab buildings, located near the city center, belonging to the school district, and the housing price is not low.
The crime scene is in Room 201 of Unit 1.
Han Bin was a little surprised. There was no cordon at the door, and there were no policemen on duty.
As soon as he reached the second floor, the door opened, and Li Hui showed his head: "Binzi, come in."
"What is the case, so mysterious?"
"A kidnapping case."
Han Bin nodded. Generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be low-level investigation cases, so as not to provoke the kidnappers and tear up the ticket.
Han Bin put on his shoe covers and entered Room 201.
There were quite a few people in the room. Besides Zeng Ping, Tian Li, and Zhao Ming, there were also people from the technical team monitoring the phone.
A strange middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, with a mobile phone on the tea table in front of him, with an anxious expression on his face, as if he was waiting for something.
Han Bin observed for a while: "Captain Zeng, what's the situation?"
"The victim is 13 years old and a middle school student." Li Hui pointed at the strange man:
"This is the victim's father Cao Hua. He received a text message at noon today saying that his son had been kidnapped. He hurried home and found the door open. The table and chairs in the living room were overturned. He called the police. .”
"Have you found the source of the phone?"
"It's the victim's phone."
"Any clues about the kidnappers?" Han Bin asked.
Li Hui took over the conversation: "According to our estimation, the kidnapper should be a male with a height of about 1.8 meters."
"Have you found the monitoring?"
"No, this is an old community. There is not even a property management company, and there is no surveillance system installed." Li Hui shook his head.
"Then how do you know the kidnapper's height?" Han Bin asked.
"Look, there are two sets of shoe prints beside the table." Tian Li pointed to the corner of the living room.
Han Bin turned his head and looked, the juice beside the table had been spilled, and two sets of footprints of different shades were stepped on the ground, one set of footprints was clearer, and the other set was somewhat blurred.
Li Hui walked over and pointed to the shoe prints on the ground: "Judging from the texture of the sole, this should be a pair of leather shoes, size 44. From the length of his feet, it can be inferred that his height is around 180."
After finishing speaking, Li Hui spread out his hands, as if to say, look, you are not the only one who can identify footprints.
I can do it too!
Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui, turned his head to look at Han Bin beside him: "What do you think?"
Han Bin walked over and carefully observed the two sets of shoe prints: "Have you found any traces of the kidnappers?"
"No."
"During your investigation, did you define the physical characteristics of the kidnapper as a male with a height of about 180?"
"Women won't wear this style of leather shoes." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
Han Bin got up and shook his head: "The direction of investigation is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"The kidnapper's height is not about 1.8 meters, but about 1.6 meters."
"Impossible, you have to take a good look, can a person who is 1.6 meters wear size 44 leather shoes?" Li Hui questioned.
Han Bin smiled and explained: "This is a very clumsy method of camouflage. Small feet wear big shoes."
"Small feet wearing big shoes?" Li Hui muttered, "How do you know that?"
"First, the heel of the shoe print often has a heavy heel; second, the big toe is pressed against the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toes are heavily pressed; third, the heel is heavily pressed against the front edge of the shoe print. The reflection on the lower edge of the arch of the foot is obvious."
"So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li spread her hands.
Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui's shoulder: "Young man, I still need some time."
"If the kidnapper is only about 1.6 meters tall, not much taller than the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not very high, it is more like abduction." Zhao Ming analyzed.
Zeng Ping frowned: "Re-investigate!"
(end of this chapter)