He Shirui's cause of death has not been concluded and the case cannot be filed.
After finishing the notes, Mao resolutely left the branch office.
Zheng Kaixuan lit a cigarette, held it in his hand and asked, "Do you think Mao Yiran is suspected?"
"Judging from the information on WeChat, Mao Yiran did go to Golden Beach last night. Comparing the WeChat chat records with the phone call records, it can be found that after Mao Yiran arrived at Golden Beach, he also called He Shirui on the phone, but the phone did not If you get it right, Mao Yiran's explanation can also make sense." Han Bin analyzed.
"It's also possible that Mao Yiran had already controlled the deceased at that time, and the phone call was just forging evidence." Li Hui guessed.
"What I'm talking about now is just conjecture, without any substantive evidence, and there is no way to even prove that the deceased was a homicide. It's too passive." Zeng Ping said.
"If it is assumed that the deceased was a homicide and the suspect is not Mao Yiran, who would it be?" Tian Li said.
"I think we should make a record for Tang Yu's boyfriend to find out who paid He Shirui's room fee." Han Bin suggested.
"What about Mao Yiran? He may be the last to see the deceased. What if he really is the murderer and escapes?" Zhao Ming reminded.
"Without evidence of homicide, the case cannot be filed. The police have no reason to control Mao Yiran." Zheng Kaixuan pondered for a moment, then pointed out:
"Old Zeng, I leave this matter to you."
"Understood."
"Dinglingling..." The phone rang, and Tian Li took out her phone to answer the call.
After a while, Tian Li came over with a serious expression: "It's the father of the deceased. They are coming to Qindao soon, and they want to come to the branch to identify the body."
"Dingling..." Han Bin's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button: "Hello."
"Excuse me, is this Police Officer Han?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm Jiang Anyang, the bartender at the Golden Beach Bar. I heard that you have something to ask me."
"We have a case that we would like to ask you to assist in the investigation."
"The case of the female corpse by the sea?" Jiang Anyang asked.
"Yes, where are you?"
"I'm at the bar."
Han Bin glanced at his watch: "OK, let's rush over now."
"Han Bin, do you have a clue?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"The caller is the bartender at the bar. He may have received He Shirui last night, and he may even be the last person to see He Shirui. I want to ask him to find out about the situation." Han Bin said.
"Go." Zheng Kaixuan nodded, then pointed at Tian Li and Li Hui:
"The two of you go to Qianhao Hotel, take notes for Tang Yu's boyfriend, and at the same time ask Tang Yu who is paying for He Shirui's room."
"Then what if the family members of the deceased come to identify the body?" Tian Li said.
"You and I are here, let's go." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand.
"yes."
…
Forty minutes later, the four of them drove to Golden Beach.
Han Bin and Li Hui went to the bar together.
Tian Li and Zhao Ming went to Qianhao Hotel.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and there were only a few lonely figures on the golden beach.
The two arrived at the bar with ease. Behind the bar stood a young man with a pigtail, shaved sideburns, and a very individual hairstyle.
"What do you two want to drink?"
"Jiang Anyang?"
"Who are you?"
"We from the Interpol team spoke on the phone just now."
"I can tell, you are Police Officer Han." Jiang Anyang said.
"Didn't you say there were two people in the bar before nine o'clock? Why are you alone today?" Li Hui asked.
"Look, there are no people today. Since I went to work, you two are the first wave of guests. Whoever hears that someone has drowned is not afraid, and they all disappeared before dark." Jiang Anyang sighed.
Han Bin took out a photo of He Shirui: "Did you see this person yesterday?"
"This is the woman who drowned last night?" Jiang Anyang took a step back.
"This is a photo of her previous life. There is nothing to be afraid of. Look carefully." Han Bin said.
"There were a lot of guests last night, I had to receive dozens of them, and I can't remember them all at once." Jiang Anyang shook his head.
Han Bin took out another photo: "This is a surveillance photo from last night. The deceased was wearing a bowler hat and a blue sleeveless dress."
"I have a little impression of this suit and hat, and I was a little bit puzzled at the time, why are you wearing a sun hat at night..." Jiang Anyang recalled.
Because the surveillance did not capture his face, Han Bin pointed to the life photo: "Is it this person?"
Jiang Anyang thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "I just met him once, and it was dark at night, and the other person was wearing a sun hat, so I couldn't tell if he was alone."
"Recall carefully, appearance, accent, accessories, payment method." Han Bin reminded.
"She seems to be using WeChat to pay." Jiang Anyang patted his forehead lightly with the palm of his hand: "Yes, I remembered, she was wearing nail polish."
"Sure?"
"I can't remember the other situations of the guests, but I put the wine on the bar, and I will pay attention to whoever serves the wine." Jiang Anyang said.
"What color nail polish?"
"Pink? Yellow? Not really... I can't tell what color it is, anyway, it's between pink and yellow, and it's not that bright."
Han Bin turned his head and said to Li Hui in a low voice: "Call Team Zeng and ask him to contact the Internet company to see if He Shirui has used WeChat payment last night."
Li Hui nodded and walked aside to make a phone call.
"Did she wear a ring when she served the wine?" Han Bin continued to ask.
"Can not remember."
"Is there a bracelet on your wrist?"
"Officer Han, I really didn't pay much attention. I still have to help people get and pour wine. Although this bar is not big, there are a lot of messy things." Jiang Anyang spread his hands.
"Then think about it carefully, and remember to contact me if you think of any clues." Han Bin reminded.
"Don't worry, I've saved all the phone numbers. I also hope that this case will be solved soon. Our business will improve after this matter is over."
"I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Bin got up and left the bar.
"Is there any news from Team Zeng?"
"No, I told Captain Zeng that he is probably in contact with the internet company." Li Hui shrugged.
"Binzi, do you think the woman who came to the bar last night is He Shirui?"
"Jiang Anyang said that the woman who came last night wore light-colored nail polish, but when I checked He Shirui's body, I didn't find that she had painted nail polish." Han Bin said.
"Could it be that the nail polish has been washed away and decomposed after being soaked in sea water for a long time?" Li Hui guessed.
"It's possible, but there must be some residue on the surface of the nail, even if it's invisible to the naked eye, it can still pass the chemical test," Han Bin said.
"Jingle Bell… "
The phone rang for a while, and Li Hui looked down: "It's from Team Zeng."
(end of this chapter)