After everyone split up and acted.
Li Hui patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "Binzi, I've decided."
"Decided what?"
"I want to rent a house in Huayuan Community."
"Okay, I can use your car when I commute to and from get off work." Han Bin said with a smile.
"Let's talk about it first, my brothers will settle accounts clearly, and the two of us will carpool, and the fuel cost will be half of yours."
"Stingy." Han Bin snorted.
"It's no match for you. I still have to save to buy a house." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
"It turns out that your kid's idea to be my neighbor is to save gas costs?"
"That's not true." Li Hui scratched his head and rolled his eyes: "I just want to go to your house for dinner occasionally and listen to Han Suo's teachings."
"Then you have listened to something." Han Bin smiled.
When Han Weidong was young, he also worked as a criminal policeman. He solved some cases and made meritorious service, so he was transferred to the police station as the director.
In his words, if he had been working in the police station, he might still be a grassroots policeman.
Han Weidong is very proud of his experience as a criminal police officer. Whenever he drinks alcohol, he will recall the past. Han Bin almost memorized his experiences.
…
The two of them left the yard, and the cordon at the door was surrounded by people.
Some are neighbors, some are passing by, watching the excitement.
Li Hui glanced at everyone: "Handsome guys, beauties, uncles, aunts, I'm Li Hui from the criminal police team, and I want to ask you something."
"Comrade policeman, is Xing Jianbin dead?" A chunky man asked.
"Yes." Li Hui responded, and asked, "Do you know him?"
"We are neighbors, and I live next door." The short and fat man pointed not far away.
Li Hui nodded and continued, "Did you see any suspicious people or vehicles haunting Xing Jianbin's house between 8:00 and 12:00 last night?"
"I didn't see it."
"I don't go out at night."
"I didn't notice."
…
The onlookers said.
Han Bin had been observing the crowd, and he found that after Li Hui asked, the short and fat man's eyes widened, and his eyelids and eyebrows were slightly raised, which is a typical expression of surprise.
The short and fat man was not surprised when he said that Xing Jianbin was dead; on the contrary, he asked if there were any suspicious vehicles and people, and the short and fat man seemed a little surprised.
Han Bin felt that there was a problem.
"Brother, what's your name?"
"Me." The short and fat man was a little surprised: "My name is Xing Ziqiang."
"How is your relationship with Xing Jianbin?" Han Bin looked at each other.
"Very good." Xing Ziqiang touched his nose subconsciously.
Touching your nose is a relatively common sign of lying.
First surprised, then lied, Han Bin felt that there was something wrong with this man named Xing Ziqiang.
"Xing Ziqiang, come in with me, I have something to ask you." Han Bin said in a stern tone.
"Comrade policeman, what do you want me for?" Xing Ziqiang took a step back.
"Come in." Han Bin said without doubt.
Xing Ziqiang hesitated for a moment, but followed Han Bin into Xing Jianbin's yard.
Li Hui also walked in: "Binzi, what's the matter?"
"There is something wrong with this person." Han Bin said.
"Comrade policeman, you can't wrong a good person. I usually don't even dare to kill a chicken. What's the problem?" Xing Ziqiang said.
"Last night, where were you between eight o'clock and twelve o'clock?" Han Bin asked.
"I went out to drink with my friends after seven o'clock last night. Can they prove it for me?"
"What time did you come back?"
"me… "
"explain!"
"Eleven, came back around eleven o'clock."
Li Hui chuckled: "So, you still don't have an alibi."
"Li Hui, go ask Li Yu, how is the relationship between Xing Ziqiang and Xing Jianbin?"
"No, no, no, I admit, I lied." Xing Ziqiang waved his hands.
"Why lie?" Han Bin asked.
"I don't have a good relationship with Xing Jianbin. He used to engage in pyramid schemes and cheated me out of my money, causing me to lose tens of thousands. I wish he would die sooner." Xing Ziqiang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"If the relationship is not good, the relationship is not good. Why lie?"
"I'm afraid." Xing Ziqiang sighed and looked at the two of them: "I'm afraid you will doubt me."
"Why were you so surprised when Officer Li asked you just now?" Han Bin said.
"Last night, when I came back, I saw a car parked next to Xing Jianbin's house, so I was surprised." Xing Ziqiang explained.
"Since you saw it, why didn't you tell me?" Li Hui said angrily.
"I don't want to cause trouble for myself. Xing Jianbin deserves to die, and I don't want to help."
"It's because of people like you that criminals can get away with it. If he can kill Xing Jianbin today, he might kill you tomorrow." Li Hui stretched out his right hand, pointed at Xing Ziqiang's nose, and taught him a lesson.
"I know I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely cooperate with the police comrades." Xing Ziqiang cried with a fat face.
Han Bin took out his notebook: "What's the license plate number?"
Xing Ziqiang recalled for a moment: "I drank wine last night, and I just glanced at it, and I can't remember it."
"What car?"
"Looks like a van."
"Sure?"
Xing Ziqiang recalled for a moment: "Sure, it's a van."
"color?"
"Silver gray."
"Any other features?"
"There seems to be an advertisement on the rear glass of that van." Xing Ziqiang tried hard to recall.
"What words to write?"
"I really can't remember this one."
"Come with us to the bureau later and make notes," Li Hui said.
"Yes." Xing Ziqiang said hurriedly.
…
"Zheng team, Zeng team, we have found new clues." Han Bin said.
"What clue?"
"The victim's neighbor, Xing Ziqiang, came back from drinking last night and saw a silver-gray van near Xing Jianbin's house, with an advertisement on the rear glass."
"When did you discover it?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Around eleven o'clock in the evening." Han Bin replied.
"Okay, this clue is important. When Zhao Ming retrieves the nearby surveillance cameras, we can conduct a targeted investigation and maybe find the suspect's trace." Zheng Kaixuan said.
…
After returning to the branch office.
Zhao Ming, Han Bin, and Li Hui went straight into the monitoring room and started looking for people by car.
Zhao Ming was in charge of the investigation, the surveillance video of the surrounding shops and the people's own homes.
Han Bin and Li Hui were transferred from the traffic police monitoring center to monitor the intersection near the crime scene.
When it comes to criminal police, many people's first impression is excitement and thrills. In fact, most of the work of criminal police is very hard and boring.
Checking and monitoring is a typical boring job.
Han Bin's eyes must be fixed on the monitor all the time, not to miss a car, not to miss every detail.
At night, the sky is dark, and the surveillance footage is not clear. You have to watch carefully. If you are a little distracted, you may miss the key to solving the case.
"I found something here." Zhao Ming shouted.
Han Bin leaned over: "Have you found any suspicious vehicles?"
"Brother Bin, look at this car, is it the one seen by witnesses?" Zhao Ming pointed at the screen.
Han Bin looked at the video, the sky was a little dark, and he could vaguely recognize the silver-gray car. The video continued to play, and some handwriting could be vaguely seen on the rear window of the silver-gray car.
"Where is this car going?" Han Bin asked.
"The direction from Xing Jianbin's house is a small road. It should be deliberately avoiding road monitoring." Zhao Ming said.
Han Bin glanced at the time, it was half past eleven.
"Just right!"
(end of this chapter)