Han Village.
An off-road vehicle is driving slowly, there is no way, it is time to get off work, and it is as if the racer is coming.
"Just now we passed by the Hanjia Village Market. There are many places selling food. There is also a roast chicken shop. It's not bad, it's very lively." Li Hui swallowed.
"Zhao Ming, guess what Li Hui said just now is the point." Han Bin laughed.
"Haha, it goes without saying, how about I get out of the car and buy five roast chickens, and we each eat one." Zhao Ming suggested.
"If you want to eat roast chicken, you can talk about it when you go back after arresting people." Zeng Ping's words made the sky chatter to death.
Han Bin and Zhao Ming chuckled and didn't speak any more.
Li Hui didn't refute, well, he is indeed hungry.
The car drove forward for a while, and when passing a gas station, Li Hui parked the car on the side of the road, and a man in police uniform stood not far away.
The house numbers in the village in the city were rather confusing. If you don’t know the place well, it’s hard to find the specific location based on just a rough address. Zeng Ping called the Hanjia Village Police Station and asked a policeman familiar with the situation to lead the way.
Zeng Ping, Han Bin and others got out of the car, introduced each other, and confirmed each other's identities.
The policeman was Yang Hongyi, who was in his thirties. He had been in the Hanjia Village Police Station for several years and was familiar with the local conditions.
Zeng Ping took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Yang Hongyi, and asked, "Do you know where this Zhou Tianrong's house is?"
Yang Hongyi took the cigarette and lighted it for Zeng Ping first: "Captain Zeng, if you tell me the house number, I know where it is, and I have an impression of this kid."
"Does he have a criminal record?"
"This Zhou Tianrong can be regarded as a small gangster. He belongs to the type who does not commit major crimes and keeps minor cases. He is a frequent visitor to the police station." Yang Hongyi said.
"Have you seen him lately?"
"Not really."
Under the leadership of Yang Hongyi, Han Bin and his party found Zhou Tianrong's house smoothly.
The houses in urban villages are divided into three categories. The first category is relatively dilapidated, and there is no money to build new buildings; There are three types, a two- to three-story small building with a spacious yard, neatly organized.
The first category is that the family really has no money and cannot afford to change it if they want to.
The second category is that the family has some spare money, but is not particularly rich. They want to build more floors and more houses, and then rent the houses to people who go to the city to work.
There are seven or eight rooms on one floor, depending on the size and lighting, the rent is several hundred to thousands; if you build four or five floors, and live on one floor, you don’t have to do anything a year, and the rent alone is two to three hundred thousand. It's also very moisturizing.
The third category is those who are really rich. They are built like a small villa. The house does not need to be too big, but the yard should be bigger. How comfortable, how comfortable, how come.
Zhou Tianrong's house belongs to the first category. The bricks on the wall are weathered and crumbled, and slag will fall off when you break them with your hands. It has been built for at least 20 or 30 years.
The color of the couplets on both sides of the gate has faded so much that they are almost black and white. It is estimated that they have not been changed for two or three years.
Fortunately, the outside door is not locked.
"Dong dong." Yang Hongyi knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"Check the temporary residence permit."
"Hey, why are you here again? How many times have I said it? My family doesn't rent a house." A woman complained.
"Crack..." The door opened, and a woman in her fifties stood at the door, looking at Yang Hongyi, Han Bin and the others:
"Check the temporary residence permit, so many people are needed?"
"Is Zhou Tianrong at home?" Yang Hongyi asked.
"Zhou Tianrong is the head of this household, so you don't need a temporary residence permit. You can go to another house." The woman finished her sentence and was about to close the door.
"Auntie, wait a moment, I have something to ask you." Zeng Ping squeezed out a smile.
The woman frowned and stared at Zeng Ping: "How old are you, call me auntie?"
"I..." Zeng Ping was dumbfounded by the question, does it matter
I'm the police, and I'm here to arrest people.
Han Bin showed his police officer's ID, and asked, "Auntie, what's your name?"
The woman took a look at Han Bin: "Zhou Lixia."
"What is your relationship with Zhou Tianrong?"
"You want to check my temporary residence permit?" Zhou Lixia asked back.
"We just visited to find out the situation."
"I am Zhou Tianrong's mother. This is my home. If you want to check the temporary residence permit, go to another home." Zhou Lixia stretched out her hand and pointed to the building in front:
"This house, the house is almost built to the moon, and we are neighbors with Yutu. His house has the most tenants, and there are all kinds of people in a mess. Check it out."
"The local police station will verify the situation at their home. We came here today to find Zhou Tianrong. Is he at home?" Han Bin asked.
"Ah."
Zhou Lixia snorted, and said with a smirk: "Hey, that's great, I'm also looking for him. If you want to find him, remember to tell me."
"You said just now that Zhou Tianrong is the head of the household?" Han Bin changed the topic.
"What's the matter?"
Han Bin showed the search warrant: "This is the search warrant for Zhou Tianrong. Since he is the head of the household here, please cooperate with us."
"What did he do again?" Zhou Lixia frowned.
"It's inconvenient to disclose during the investigation." Zeng Ping interjected and led the others into the yard.
"Hey, don't rummage around." Zhou Lixia shouted.
Han Bin did not go in to search, but asked Zhou Lixia: "Auntie, have you contacted Zhou Tianrong recently?"
"No."
"Is 1383XXXXXXX his phone number?" Han Bin asked.
"I'm using this phone number." Zhou Lixia said.
"Are you using it?"
"Yes, he gave it to me."
Han Bin frowned, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the mobile phone number.
"Jingle Bell… "
When the cell phone rang, Zhou Lixia snorted: "You look handsome, but you have a lot of heart."
"Auntie, you really misunderstood me. Your son is now involved in a case. I just want to find out and clear him up." Han Bin explained.
"I thank you for him." Zhou Lixia said lightly.
"Is Zhou Tianrong married?"
"I think, if he is married, there will be someone to take care of him." Zhou Lixia sighed.
"Does he have a girlfriend?"
"Don't tell me if there are any, and I won't let him take those dubious women home." Zhou Lixia snorted.
"Apart from this, does he have another place to live?"
"have no idea."
"Does he have a motorcycle?"
"I've never seen him ride."
Han Bin asked for a long time, but did not get any useful information. He took out a business card and handed it to Zhou Lixia: "This is my business card. When your son comes back, tell me, I really want to help him."
"Okay, I'd rather him go to jail than mess around outside." Zhou Lixia looked as if she hated iron but steel.
When Han Bin wanted to ask questions again, he was interrupted by Zhou Lixia.
"Don't ask, I don't know anything." Zhou Lixia waved her hands and shouted impatiently:
"Have you finished searching? After searching, hurry up and don't delay my meal."
Driven by Zhou Lixia, Zeng Pingping walked out with a depressed expression on his face.
"Captain Zeng, did you find anything?" Han Bin asked.
Zeng Ping shook his head: "Zhou Tianrong probably hasn't been back recently."
"Captain Zeng, do you believe what Zhou Lixia said?" Yang Hongyi asked.
"I only made rice for one person; although there are two cups for brushing teeth, only one is often used, and the other is dusty; there is no smoke, no tea, no alcohol, no internet, the possibility of Zhou Tianrong living here is very small .” Zeng Ping analyzed.
"Tsk tsk, amazing, as expected of a criminal police officer." Yang Hongyi gave a thumbs up and praised.
"But this does not mean that there is no connection between her and Zhou Tianrong." Li Hui said.
"It's a pity that the communication company is off work. Otherwise, we can locate Zhou Tianrong's mobile phone number and know where he is." Tian Li sighed.
"The mobile phone number we found is not used by Zhou Tianrong, but by his mother Zhou Lixia." Han Bin explained.
"Really?" Zhao Ming searched the house just now, but did not hear the conversation between the two of Han Bin.
"I called that mobile phone number, it's Zhou Lixia's."
"In this way, don't you miss Zhou Tianrong's clue?" Tian Li spread her hands.
Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head: "That's not necessarily true."
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