Detective from The Future

Chapter 1085: Suspicious person

"He's just a pervert, he said a lot to me, I'm..." Ma Shaokai shook his head, seeming a little hard to tell.

Han Bin said, "In several cases similar to yours, the victim has also been offended by language. I hope you can describe it and let us compare and see if it is the same person."

"He... said he liked me, he was proud of a boy with wheat skin like me, and he said he would not hurt me... let me treat him as a friend and open my heart."

"Anything else?"

"Can't remember."

"Where is his accent?"

"It should be local... I always think his voice is a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

Han Bin raised his eyebrows, "Do you know the suspect?"

"I can't tell."

"Think about it carefully. If you know the suspect, it helps a lot to lock the other party's identity."

Ma Shaokai thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "I really can't remember."

"Who knew your schedule last night?"

"My classmates and my girlfriend."

"The house you rent outside is whether you live by yourself or live with your girlfriend."

"My girlfriend sometimes lives with me, but she was at school last night and didn't go to my house." Speaking of this, Ma Shaokai seemed to think of something, "Yes, I remembered it, and I posted a circle of friends that night. ."

"How did you send it?"

"I won the game with my classmates. In that round, my data was very beautiful, so I posted a circle of friends.

"let me see."

"My phone is gone."

Han Bin instructed Tian Li on the side, "Go and call Lin Ranran in."

After a while, Lin Ranran walked over with a bottle of drink and handed it to Ma Shaokai, "My husband, I bought you a Coke."

Ma Shaokai took the Coke and took a sip.

Han Bin asked, "Ms. Lin, Ma Shaokai posted a circle of friends last night. He lost his mobile phone. Can I have a look at your mobile phone?"

"can."

Lin Ranran took out his mobile phone and clicked on Ma Shaokai's circle of friends.

Ma Shaokai's circle of friends is around 11 o'clock in the evening. From the photos alone, there is no problem, but the address is located below, which is equivalent to telling others where he is.

"Do you still like to bring positioning in Moments?"

Lin Ranran said, "Oh, I asked him to take it."

"why?"

"I care about him and want to know where he is. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, but not only you can see it in Moments, you know where he is, and others can also know it."

Ma Shaokai suddenly thought of something, "Police Officer Han, did that suspect stare at me when he saw my circle of friends?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions, and further investigation is needed. It may or may not be."

Lin Ranran aggrieved, "I didn't mean it, I just care about him. The girls in my dormitory all ask their boyfriends this way, and I learned from them."

"Ma Shaokai, log in to your WeChat." Han Bin handed Lin Ranran's mobile phone to him, and then asked, "We found bloodstains under a tree when we were investigating the scene. Is it yours or the suspect's?"

"its mine."

"How did it happen?"

"At first, he let me lie on the ground and handcuffed my arm with the tree. I was struggling, trying to get rid of the handcuffs, and I frayed my wrist at the time."

"In other words, when you were assaulted, you were lying down, not lying on your stomach."

Ma Shaokai whispered, "I was lying down at first, and then lying on my stomach again."

Han Bin noted in the notebook that this suspect was obviously more able to...play, and was more open and enjoyable than the suspect in the Quancheng case.

Ma Shaokai didn't dare to look at his girlfriend, after logging in WeChat, he passed it directly to Han Bin.

Han Bin opened the other party's WeChat and found that the circle of friends was a bit like, "Are there any suspicions for those who like it?"

Ma Shengkai looked at it and shook his head, "Gu Saiyu, Yu Dong, Xiaobin, Baozi, these are my friends, I know them too well, it can't be them."

"It's okay, let's find it slowly."

Han Bin clicked on the WeChat address book and excluded them one by one.

"Is this APPS2?"

"He is my classmate, we know him well, not him."

"Is Ba Dongdong?"

"No, this is my childhood, he is over there in Ma'an County."

"Is this BTISI2?"

"This is a female classmate."

...

Han Bin checked his contacts one by one, and for the time being, women and people who were familiar were ruled out.

After some investigation, three suspects remained.

There was a WeChat account called Xiaotomato, Ma Shaokai couldn't remember who the other party was, and there was no mark, and the gender was unclear for the time being.

A big cat named stray cat, according to Ma Shaokai, is a netizen he knows. Two people often team up to play games. They only met once and were not familiar with each other.

There is another named Tony, who is a hair stylist. Ma Shaokai had asked him to cut his hair before, but he hadn't seen him for a while, so he was not familiar.

...

Qindao, OK barber shop.

A man in his twenties pushed the door into the barbershop.

The shampoo boy said hello, "Miss Tony."

A yellow-haired barber said, "Tony, I thought you were not coming today."

Tony yawned, "Don't mention it. I was ill last night. I went to the hospital and only came back in the middle of the night."

"What's wrong, isn't it serious?"

"Slap!" Tony reached out and slapped the yellow-haired barber on the ass.

"It's okay, brother is strong."

The barber Huang Mao cursed with a smile, "What's wrong with you now? How come back from Quancheng is like a different person. Those who don't know think you've gone to Thailand."

"You have just gone to Thailand, and your family has gone to Thailand."

The barber Huang Mao smiled, "I really haven't been abroad. If you report me the travel expenses, I really want to go."

Tony sat on the chair and beckoned, "Come here, straighten out your hair, and straighten it out. When he's happy, maybe he will really take you there."

"What is your haircut?"

"It's hot, keep it short."

"Tony, don't you like short hair?"

"It's not hot, it's uncomfortable. If you ask you to, then you can."

"Crack..."

The door of the barber shop opened and several men walked in.

The barber said, "Welcome, do you have an appointment?"

A man in the lead asked, "Which is Teacher Tony?"

This man is Han Bin who led the team.

Tony froze for a moment, looked a little nervous, his hands trembling, he vaguely guessed something.

"Mr. Tony is off today, what can you do?"

Han Bin walked to the right, with a picture of the barber posted on the wall, "What's your name?"