Four p.m.
Sun Qifeng's parents hurried to the branch office.
Sun Qifeng's sister also came with her, who was responsible for taking care of the two elderly people.
Han Bin first cared about the two elderly people and asked about their physical conditions.
Although the two old people were sad, they were in good health and had no serious diseases.
Only then did Han Bin take the three of them to the forensic room to identify the corpse.
After removing the white cloth, the two old men lay down on the corpse and burst into tears.
Han Bin wanted to persuade, but didn't know what to say, so he sighed, it seems that I am more suitable to investigate the case.
After tossing and tossing for an hour, Han Bin took the three of them and left the forensic room.
Sun Qifeng's mother, sitting on a chair, was still crying with her face covered.
After listening to the crying for an hour, Han Bin was already a little upset.
Han Bin asked Sun's mother to stay in the lounge, called Sun Qifeng's father and sister, and went to the office for questioning.
As soon as he sat down, Sun Qifeng's sister couldn't help asking, "Officer Han, how did my brother die?"
"He was strangled to death."
"Who is so cruel to do such a thing?" Sun Qifeng's father clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red.
"Sun Qifeng is suspected of participating in a robbery and murder case. We suspect that he was killed by his accomplices." Han Bin said truthfully.
"How is this possible? Qifeng is an honest man, how could he do such a thing!" Sister Sun Qifeng couldn't believe it.
"Officer Han, has my son been framed? It's impossible for him to do such a thing." Sun Qifeng's father was even more excited.
In order to avoid provoking the two of them again, Han Bin changed his words:
"If we want to find out the truth of the matter, we must find the murderer who killed him, so as to prove Sun Qifeng's innocence."
"Officer Han, you haven't caught the murderer who killed my son?" Sun Qifeng's father asked.
"There are already clues. I invite the two of you to come here now, hoping to provide more clues."
"Officer Han, you can ask, as long as we can find the murderer who killed Qifeng, we will definitely cooperate." Sister Sun Qifeng said.
Han Bin nodded, the other party is willing to cooperate, and the conversation will be effective: "Has Sun Qifeng behaved abnormally recently?"
"This kid is very family-oriented. He calls home every week. He said last time that he is going to make a big business. When he earns money, he will renovate the house and let our old couple wait to live in a new house. Who knows ... something like this happened." Sun Qifeng's father said, crying again.
"Did he say what kind of business he does and who he does it with?" Han Bin asked.
"No."
"According to what you know, Sun Qifeng is in this city, do you have any acquaintances, or have a lot of contacts?"
Sun Qifeng's father wiped away tears: "There are a few fellow villagers here. I don't know if there are many people coming and going."
"Among these fellow villagers, is there a man who is about 35 years old and about 1.8 meters tall?"
"This... I won't be able to figure it out for a while." Sun Qifeng's father frowned.
"Dad, at the west end of the village, Liu Zhixin, the eldest son of the old Liu family, doesn't he open a restaurant here?" Sister Sun Qifeng reminded.
"Yes, I remembered when you said that, Qifeng mentioned him." Sun Qifeng's father remembered and continued:
"I heard from Qifeng that Liu Zhixin opened a restaurant near where he lives. He goes there often, and it's a lot cheaper."
"What's the name of the restaurant?"
"This is not clear."
"What about the specific location?"
"have no idea."
"Do you know what kind of restaurant it is?" Han Bin said.
"Looks like a noodle shop."
Sister Sun Qifeng took out her mobile phone: "Why don't I call and ask my husband to inquire about it in the village."
"I don't need it for the time being, so as not to startle the snake, I will tell you when I need it." Han Bin waved his hand to stop the other party.
…
After seeing off Sun Qifeng's family members, it was already past five o'clock.
When Han Bin returned to the office, he saw Zeng Ping and others gathered together, seeming to be discussing the case.
"Sent away?"
"Yes." Han Bin responded, and sat down on the chair: "Captain Zeng, you should arrange someone else to accompany the family members to identify the corpse in the future. I still prefer to investigate."
"Haha, don't let you experience it, how do you know, it's not easy to do in the office."
"Binzi, Sun Qifeng's parents, did you provide any clues?" Li Hui couldn't help asking.
"According to Sun Qifeng's father, there is a fellow villager named Liu Zhixin who matches the suspect's physical signs and opened a noodle restaurant near Huilongguan, where Sun Qifeng often eats."
"What's the name of the noodle shop?"
"They don't know either."
"Is there any clue in your investigation related to the noodle shop?" Zeng Ping asked.
"I've seen the surveillance a few days before the incident, and found that after Sun Qifeng came home from get off work, he would go to the street behind the community to change into clean clothes. There are many restaurants there." Tian Li said.
Zeng Ping tapped the table with his finger: "Do you know which restaurant he went to eat?"
"It can't be seen on this surveillance."
"Team Zeng, I think Liu Zhixin is very suspicious. We haven't been able to find the contact information of Sun Qifeng and his accomplices. Maybe this noodle restaurant is their contact point." Han Bin said.
Zeng Ping got up and moved around a bit: "Okay, everyone is probably tired too, take a rest, I invite everyone to dinner."
"Captain Zeng, it's rare for you to take the initiative to treat guests." Li Hui smiled.
"What shall we have for dinner? I'm already hungry." Zhao Ming patted his stomach.
"What to eat?" Zeng Ping smiled: "Of course it's noodles."
…
Near Huilongguan Community.
There is a convenient street lined with shops selling fruits, vegetables, meat, restaurants and more.
The five of Han Bin drove to the vicinity of Huilong Temple.
Zeng Ping took out his pistol and checked the bullets: "We will play by ear later, if you can, try not to shoot."
A group of people entered Bianmin Street and strolled around. There are three restaurants in total, and only one noodle restaurant.
There is a sign hanging at the door, leaving a noodle shop.
Zeng Ping took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, sniffed it under the nose of the house: "Zhao Ming, go to the back of the noodle shop and see if there is a back door, and if so, keep an eye on it."
"Tian Li, go to the fruit shop east of the noodle shop and buy some fruit."
"Han Bin, go to the canteen to the west of the noodle shop and buy a pack of cigarettes."
"Li Hui, come to the noodle shop with me for dinner."
"Yes." The three of Han Bin agreed.
Li Hui was a little hesitant: "Captain Zeng, do we really want to eat his noodles?"
"Scared?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Eat it, eat it, whoever is afraid of it." Li Hui raised his head.
"It's for you to eat noodles, don't make it look like you're on the execution ground." Zeng Ping scolded with a smile.
Han Bin smiled, patted Li Hui on the shoulder, and walked into the canteen next to the noodle shop.
At the counter, stood a woman in her forties, and an idol drama was playing on the computer beside her.
"Miss Boss, come pack some cigarettes."
"What kind?"
Han Bin reached out and pointed at the glass counter.
"20." The proprietress said.
After paying the money, Han Bin opened the cigarette box and said, "Miss Boss, I want to ask you something?"
(end of this chapter)