He Shirui went near the bar, but the surveillance was no longer visible.
The two checked other surveillance cameras, but no trace of He Shirui was found.
"Would this be He Shirui's last monitoring before his death?" Li Hui guessed.
Han Bin stood up and stretched his waist: "Come on, let's go to the bar and ask."
"You're right, it's time to move around." Li Hui supported the table and stood up slowly.
Han Bin smiled: "I'm sick again."
"Bah, bah, I just sit for a long time and feel uncomfortable." Li Hui snorted.
"Young people exercise more and sit for a long time. It's not only bad for the back, but also bad for the front." Han Bin winked his eyes.
"Go, go, I haven't used it yet, it's new, so why is it bad?" Li Hui yelled like a cat that has stepped on its tail.
"Ha ha… "
Han Bin laughed and walked out of the monitoring room.
Li Hui's face became even uglier: "You boy, stand for me, and explain clearly what you are laughing at!"
The two left the hotel and arrived at the small bar after a short walk.
Han Bin often comes to the beach to play, but he has never been to this kind of open-air small bar, and the reason is simply "expensive".
At this time, there was no one around the bar, and Han Bin was sitting on the high chair in front of the counter, ready to experience it.
Li Hui hesitated for a moment, and stood beside Han Bin.
"Two handsome guys, what would you like to drink?" A young female bartender asked.
Han Bin looked around: "Beauty, are you alone?"
"Usually there are two people at this point. Today there are few customers, so I am enough." The female bartender said.
"Were you here last night?" Han Bin asked.
"Why ask about this?" asked the female bartender.
Han Bin took out his police officer ID: "Police."
"Brother policeman, you are here to investigate the female corpse at the seaside." The female bartender asked.
"From your tone, it seems like you know something?"
"I know that if this matter is not resolved, our business will be difficult." The female bartender sighed.
"You're a part-time worker, why worry about your boss, you just rest if you don't have any customers," Li Hui said.
"Brother, you are working at a public house. We are different as part-time workers. We only get a commission if we have more customers and more wine sold. We can't even get enough food and lodging to count on that little salary." The female bartender sighed.
"Does your bar have surveillance?"
"No, in the words of our boss, don't look for that trouble."
"It's like your boss's thinking. It's no wonder the crime rate is not high." Li Hui snorted.
"Were you here last night?" Han Bin asked.
"Did that woman drown last night?" asked the female bartender.
Han Bin frowned: "Do you want us to close the case sooner?"
The female bartender said without hesitation, "I think so."
"I ask you to answer, OK?"
"OK." The female bartender made an OK gesture.
"Were you here last night?"
"No, I'm on the day shift."
"Who was in charge here last night?"
"Before 9:30, there are two people. After 9:30, there are fewer customers, and one person is usually reserved."
"Who's here after half past nine?"
"Jiang Anyang."
"Do you have his phone number?"
"We're all in the WeChat group, but I'm probably sleeping at this point and may not reply."
"Om..." Han Bin's cell phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that there were two WeChat groups.
The message sent by Zeng Ping: "There are new leads to meet at the police station."
Han Bin took out a pen and paper, and wrote his mobile phone number: "Jiang Anyang is at work, let him contact me."
…
Ten minutes later, Han Bin returned to the police station, and Tian Li and Zhao Ming also arrived one after another.
Zheng Kaixuan and Zeng Ping talked in a low voice, and came over when they saw that everyone was present.
Zheng Kaixuan glanced at his watch, and said, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone has been out investigating for three hours, just in time to collect clues."
"Captain Zheng, I contacted the parents of the deceased, and they have already rushed over here," Tian Li said.
"Hmm." Zheng Kaixuan nodded and asked, "What did the communication company find?"
"I printed a copy of the deceased's call records and text messages. There are several people who have been in frequent contact with the deceased. I have already found their identity information." Tian Li said, took out a document, and put it on the projector beside her. superior.
"One of the mobile phone numbers is quite special. In the three days before He Shirui's death, this mobile phone number called eleven times. He Shirui only answered once and hung up the remaining ten times."
"Who is the owner?"
"The deceased's ex-boyfriend Mao Yiran."
"I made eleven phone calls in three days and was hung up on ten times. Is it considered a life-threatening buckle?" Zhao Ming said.
"If someone hangs up on me like that, I'll definitely be pissed off." Li Hui shrugged.
"Zhao Ming, did you find anything in He Shirui's room?"
"The technical team found nothing, but I found something."
"Don't be a fool, say."
"This He Shirui's family should be quite rich. She lives in a sea-view room. You can see the sea from the balcony. The daily room fee, including breakfast, costs 1,800 yuan." Zhao Ming said.
"Compared to your family?" Li Hui winked.
"Brother Hui, my family is a demolition household, not an upstart. If I spend so much money, my dad will definitely beat me up." Zhao Ming smiled and added:
"Except for the honeymoon, of course."
"A bachelor thinks quite far." Li Hui snorted.
"Don't be poor." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand: "Li Hui, use your strength to explain the case."
"Team Zheng, we checked the surveillance cameras in and around the hotel and found that what Tang Yu described was true. He Shirui left the hotel at eight o'clock last night and appeared in a nearby bar around ten past ten. Since then, he hasn't been on the surveillance cameras. .” Li Hui introduced.
"What was the deceased doing between eight o'clock and ten o'clock?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"I can't see it on the monitor." Li Hui shrugged.
Zheng Kaixuan thought for a moment, then pointed to Zeng Ping who was beside him: "Let's talk about your discovery."
"I went to the Internet company to get the WeChat records of the deceased, and found that the last chat record of the deceased was at 10:30 last night, and the person was her ex-boyfriend Mao Yiran." Zeng Ping said, and put a chat record on the projector Instrument:
"This is the content of the conversation between the two. He Shirui invited Mao Yiran to come to the beach, and he wants to have a good chat with him and explain the two things clearly."
"Tsk tsk, it seems that this He Shirui drank a lot last night." Li Hui smacked his mouth.
"That's what I thought at first. Later, I looked through the previous chat records and found that Mao Yiran had already arrived in Qindao City on August 23, the day before yesterday." Zeng Ping said.
"Mao Yiran came to Qindao on August 23, and He Shirui died on August 24. It's such a coincidence." Tian Li was surprised.
Zeng Ping pointed at the chat history on the projector with his right index finger: "Coincidentally, Mao resolutely came to Golden Beach at eleven o'clock last night."
Thanks to Fengyu Yepiaohong for the reward!
(end of this chapter)