"Woo..."
Li Hui let go of the phone's external voice, and a burst of crying came from the phone.
"Captain Zeng, what's wrong with you?"
"The family members of the deceased came to identify the body." Zeng Ping sighed and shouted:
"The Internet company is off work, so I can only check the payment records tomorrow."
Han Bin continued: "Captain Zeng, I have to trouble you for something."
"What's up?"
"According to the bartender at Jinsha Bar, the woman suspected of being He Shirui did come to the bar last night. Although he couldn't remember her face, he knew the hat and clothes. He also said that this woman wore light-colored nail polish." Han Bin said.
Zeng Ping hesitated for a moment: "I remember that the deceased's body was not painted with nail polish."
"Li Hui and I speculated that either the nail polish was decomposed by the sea water, or that woman was not He Shirui."
"I happen to be here in the forensic room. I'll ask forensic doctor Wu to help me identify it later to see if there is any residual substance on the nail." Zeng Ping has rich experience, so he doesn't need Han Bin to remind him.
"Waiting for your news." Han Bin said.
"After investigating the matter of the bar, you go to Qianhao Hotel and make a record for Tang Yu." Zeng Ping ordered.
"yes."
"Didn't Tang Yu take notes? Why did Team Zeng ask us to take notes for her?" Li Hui asked suspiciously.
"If He Shirui's nails have no nail polish residues from the forensic examination results, how do you think the case should be investigated next?" Han Bin asked without answering.
"That means that it wasn't He Shirui who went to the bar, but someone pretending to be He Shirui on purpose. The purpose was to confuse the police and create the illusion that He Shirui was not dead. We must track down the woman who pretended to be He Shirui." Li Hui analyzed.
"Who do you think is most likely to impersonate He Shirui?" Han Bin asked.
Li Hui said casually, "Tang Yu?"
Han Bin lit a cigarette:
"Tang Yu mentioned the bar when taking notes, otherwise we would not know that the deceased had been to the bar, and we would not have found the surveillance near the bar so quickly."
"Secondly, when Tian Li was taking notes, she asked He Shirui the purpose of going out. Tang Yu said that she was going out to buy souvenirs, and He Shirui was wearing a bowler hat in the surveillance near the bar. This causal relationship seems to be explainable. But it’s more like covering up the abnormal behavior of the surveillance video.”
"The most important point is that when I handed Tang Yu a tissue, I found that she was wearing light-colored nail polish. Of course, these are just my guesses and cannot be used as evidence."
"If you put it this way, Tang Yu is quite suspicious." Li Hui muttered.
"I'll take notes with Tang Yu later, remember to take a photo of her and send it to the bartender Jiang Anyang for identification."
"Why don't you shoot?"
"I have other things to do." Han Bin took a deep breath of the cigarette, he seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was a little confused.
According to the existing clues, Tang Yu is very suspicious. She is familiar with He Shirui, and the two are similar in stature, so she is the most likely person to impersonate He Shirui.
But the problem now is that when Tang Yu went to the police station to report the crime, although Tian Li made the transcript, Han Bin was also watching. He didn't notice any signs of Tang Yu lying.
Micro-expression analysis failed
Or wronged Tang Yu
…
With doubts, the two of Han Bin rushed to the hotel.
In order to assist the police in handling the case, Qianhao Hotel specially prepared a conference room for Tian Li and Zhao Ming to use.
Although Tian Li and Li Hui had been here for a while, Tang Yu and her boyfriend had dinner in the restaurant and hadn't come to the conference room to take notes, so they could only sit and wait.
Zhao Ming leaned on the chair, a little bored, and yawned: "Brother Bin, did you find anything?"
"We'll talk about it when we finish the transcript," Han Bin said.
Tang Yu has certain suspicions. If she suddenly opened the door and came in while discussing the case, wouldn't it be a surprise.
Not long after, the hotel waiter came in and brought a cup of hot water to Han Bin and Li Hui.
In the afternoon, I checked and monitored the tea and coffee. I was tired of drinking it, and I should vomit if I drank it again.
"Da da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and then the door of the meeting room was opened.
Tang Yu walked into the conference room with a trace of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, we were delayed for a while at the restaurant just now."
"It's okay, sit down wherever you want." Tian Li said.
"Several police officers, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend Xiang Hongbo."
The man nodded.
"Mr. Xiang, please sit down, I will make a record for you." Zhao Ming took out a pen and a diary.
He responded to Hong Bo and sat on the opposite seat.
Tian Li turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked routinely:
"Name, gender, age, place of origin..."
"I... My name is Xiang Hongbo, I am 25 years old, male, and my hometown is Gaolong City."
"You don't need to be nervous, just make a record." Tian Li said.
"good."
"Xiang Hongbo, what is your relationship with the deceased He Shirui?"
"Friendship."
"how did you guys meet?"
"He Shirui is Tang Yu's classmate, we met through Tang Yu."
"Is there a private connection?"
Xiang Hongbo shook his head: "No."
"When was the last time you saw He Shirui?"
"We had dinner together yesterday, and we haven't seen her since then."
"What did He Shirui go out after dinner?" Han Bin interjected and asked.
"She said she was going home soon, and wanted to buy some souvenirs." Xiang Hongbo's eyes were flickering and erratic.
This is a common sign of lying.
"Who paid for He Shirui's room?"
"I paid for He Shirui's room." Xiang Hongbo repeated.
"When did you know that He Shirui was dead?"
"Tang Yu called me at noon today." Xiang Hongbo glanced to the right.
Looking to the left is remembering, looking to the right is thinking about lies.
Han Bin asked three questions in a row, and Xiang Hongbo showed signs of lying.
After finishing the notes for Xiang Hongbo, Han Bin looked at Tang Yu who was on the side again: "Miss Tang, the previous notes were not exhaustive. I want to ask you a few more questions."
"Miss Tang, what did you do after dinner yesterday?"
Tang Yu glanced at Xiang Hongbo next to him, blushing slightly: "I'm with Hong Bo."
"Did you leave the hotel last night?"
Tang Yu shook her head: "No."
"Did He Shirui tell you about Mao Yiran's stay at Qindao?" Han Bin asked.
"Mao Yiran has come to Qindao, when did it happen?"
"It's been two or three days."
"What is he doing here on Qindao?" Tang Yu looked surprised.
"According to our investigation, He Shirui had an appointment with Mao Yiran last night. The two may have met in Jinshatan, which was very close to the time of He Shirui's death." Han Bin kept observing Tang Yu's expression with sharp eyes.
"this… "
Tang Yu frowned tightly, and muttered: "No wonder Shirui went out by herself so late yesterday, so she went to see Mao Yiran."
"Miss Tang, do you think He Shirui's death has something to do with Mao Yiran?" Han Bin asked.
Tang Yu looked blank: "I don't know..."
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(end of this chapter)