After discussing the case, Zeng Ping began to arrange tasks.
Han Bin and Li Hui went to take notes for Tao Zhuang's group.
Zhao Ming checked the surveillance in the community and nearby.
Zeng Ping and Tian Li stayed behind, waiting to make notes for Wang Dongfang.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone and dialed Tao Zhuang's number. The phone rang for a long time, but Tao Zhuang never answered.
After the phone automatically hung up, Han Bin made a second call.
The bell rang for a long time before the other person answered the phone: "Hello."
"Is it Mr. Tao Zhuang?" Han Bin asked.
"It's me, who are you?"
"My surname is Han, and I belong to the criminal police team."
"Comrade from the criminal police team, what can you do with me?"
"Do you know Wang Deli?"
"Yes, we are colleagues."
"Did you see him last night?" Han Bin asked.
"Yes, we drank together last night."
"What time did you drink?"
"Can not remember."
"When did he leave?"
"I also drank too much last night, so I can't remember, but he did drink at our house. I'm a bit busy now. If you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first." Tao Zhuang said.
Han Bin felt that there was something wrong with the other party's attitude: "Mr. Tao, we would like to ask you to make a record."
"What record are you making? I haven't committed a crime."
"Wang Deli's wife called the police, saying that her husband was knocked out and robbed. Now that the report has been made, we must investigate it. It is a normal procedure to make a record." Han Bin explained.
"I wasn't there when he fainted. Is it useful to take notes for me?"
"it works."
"But I don't have time right now. I have things to do."
"Then when do you have time?" Han Bin asked politely.
Tao Zhuang was silent for a moment: "It's hard to say, why don't we contact you another day."
"You should be on weekends. Even if you have something to do today, you will have something to do tomorrow?" Han Bin asked.
"I'm going to take my wife and children out to play, and I don't think I'll be back until tomorrow night."
"Then on Monday, we will go to your unit to take notes."
"Hey, Taixing has mobilized many people. The police comrades are really unnecessary, and when I go to work, it will also delay my work and be inconvenient." Tao Zhuang declined.
"Then when do you think it's convenient?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on how the leader arranges it." Tao Zhuang began to speak in an official tone.
"You work for the Water Conservancy Bureau?"
"right."
"Then how about this, let our captain call the leader of your bureau to see when you have time, and then we will take notes for you." Han Bin said.
"Hey, it's not, it's not, it's such a big deal, why alarm the leader."
"It's okay. I have a good relationship with our leader. If you think our captain is not good enough, I'll ask our bureau chief to call your bureau chief, okay?"
"Comrade police, don't contact our leader, it's just a transcript, I will do it, I will do it."
"Where are you now?"
"at home."
"Rush downstairs to Wang Deli's house within half an hour. If you can't arrive, call your leader immediately." After Han Bin finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Xiao Mian, I can't cure you!
"Tsk tsk."
Li Hui slammed his mouth: "You say this person is so cheap, we are all civil servants, we have to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays, you are so pushy and uncooperative."
Zeng Ping lit a cigarette: "Have you contacted Tao Zhuang?"
"Contacted."
"Then you still don't take notes."
"I told him and asked him to come here to take notes."
"You two, don't be lazy and delay the case investigation." Zeng Ping reminded.
In order to save trouble, some police officers call the persons involved in the case to the police station to take notes, because it is not mandatory, and some persons involved in the case linger and refuse to go to the police station to make notes, and the progress of the case is also delayed .
Zeng Ping has been working in the police station for a long time, and he has seen everything. He dislikes this kind of behavior the most. If it is a trivial case, it will be fine. detect.
Han Bin glanced at his watch: "Don't worry, Tao Zhuang will definitely be there within half an hour."
Zeng Ping didn't ask any more questions, he was quite at ease with Han Bin and Li Hui.
Since Han Bin and Li Hui are here, there are enough people to take notes, so Zeng Ping sent Tian Li out to check the surrounding surveillance with Zhao Ming.
Han Bin took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them to Zeng Ping and Li Hui, and the three stood in the yard smoking and talking over and over again.
Beside the window of Room 301, Unit 3, Building 4, there are people flickering from time to time.
Zeng Ping smiled: "Look, we stare at him, and he stares at us."
…
Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man hurried into the Qingyuan community, taking out his mobile phone to make a call as he walked.
"Jingle Bell… "
Han Bin's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was Tao Zhuang calling.
Han Bin hung up the phone and waved to Tao Zhuang: "Mr. Tao."
"It's me, it's me." The middle-aged man ran over panting.
"Mr. Tao, you came very quickly." Li Hui smiled.
"Cooperating with the police comrades is my duty as a citizen, and I should." Tao Zhuang wiped the sweat from his brow. He usually doesn't exercise much, and he was exhausted from the rush along the way.
"Get in the police car and we'll make a record for you." Han Bin snuffed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him.
"Okay." Tao Zhuang replied, but he hesitated a little, and after hesitating for a while, he got into the police car.
After entering the police, Li Hui turned on the law enforcement recorder and questioned him as usual.
"Name, gender, ethnicity, age, place of origin..."
"Tao Zhuang, male, Hui nationality, 42 years old, local..."
Han Bin pointed to the law enforcement recorder: "Tao Zhuang, I would like to remind you before making the formal record. Everything you say will be recorded. If you lie or give perjury, you will bear corresponding criminal responsibility."
"Comrade policeman, it's not that serious." Tao Zhuang squeezed out a wry smile.
"Article 305 of the Criminal Law stipulates that witnesses, appraisers, recorders, and translators who intentionally provide false certificates, appraisals, records, or translations of circumstances that are important to the case, with the intention of framing others or concealing criminal evidence, shall be sentenced to three years in prison. The following fixed-term imprisonment or criminal detention; if the circumstances are serious, the sentence is between three and seven years of fixed-term imprisonment." Han Bin explained the legal provisions and asked:
"Are you serious or not?"
Tao Zhuang's face changed slightly, his eyebrows raised and wrinkled, and his eyelids also raised.
Although the duration was extremely short, it was still captured by Han Bin.
This micro-expression represents fear, fear.
This shows that he has a guilty conscience, and Han Bin's warning just hit his weakness.
"Comrade policeman, I don't want to take notes." Tao Zhuang said.
"Why?"
"Can we just turn that off? I don't know what to say when I see that thing." Tao Zhuang pointed at the law enforcement recorder.
"The law enforcement recorder is to ensure the authenticity of the transcript, so you can say it boldly, as long as what you are telling is the truth, there is no need to worry." Han Bin said.
"I really don't know what to say?"
"I ask you to answer, tell the camera, understand?"
"clear."
"Did Wang Deli go to your house for a drink last night?"
Tao Zhuang hesitated for a moment, looked at the law enforcement recorder, gritted his teeth and said:
"No."
Life is for oneself, it is only right and proper.
(end of this chapter)