Detective from The Future

Daxi Village.

On the way here, Zeng Ping contacted the local police station, and the police from the police station came forward to contact the village chief to assist the team members in the arrest.

Tian Li rushed to Daxi Village with a search warrant and a summons warrant. Zeng Ping ordered the arrest.

Under the leadership of the village chief, Han Bin and others rushed to Meng Jing's home.

"Mr. Chen, what's the situation in Meng Jing's house and how is he?" Zeng Ping asked.

"I don't know Meng Jingdong very well, but I'm a generation from his father. The conditions in their family are not very good. Old Chen is quite honest, and I haven't heard anything messy about Meng Jingdong."

Village Chief Chen is in his fifties, combing a big back, showing a curious look: "Captain Zeng, what has happened to Meng Jingdong?"

"We have regulations, it is not convenient to disclose the details of the case, I hope you understand."

"Understand, I understand this, but..." Village Chief Chen hesitated.

"Mr. Chen, just tell me if you have any problems, don't have too many worries." Zeng Ping encouraged.

"Meng Jingdong has a situation, don't you know if you understand?"

"what's the situation?"

"His legs and feet are not very good." Village Chief Chen said.

"Can you drive with poor legs?" Tian Li asked back.

"He has a disability in his left leg, and his right leg is okay. He limped while walking, but driving has little effect." Village Chief Chen said.

Meng Jing’s east house is located in the south of the village. The house looks very old. There are only two north houses and one south house. There is an iron fence on the east side, and you can see a van parked inside.

"Boom..." Village Chief Chen knocked **** the door.

"Who is it?"

"I'm Chen Weijun."

An old lady in her sixties came out, her hair was a little gray, her body was a little rickety, and she was very thin, showing a flattering look:

"Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

"Is your son at home?" Chen Weijun asked.

"Jingdong is at home, what can you do with him?" the old lady asked.

"These are comrades from the Public Security Bureau, please ask Jingdong from your family to find out more." Chen Weijun said.

The old lady looked surprised: "Look at Jingdong from my family, what do you know? What's wrong?"

"Old lady, don't worry, just ask something." Zeng Ping comforted.

"This..." The old lady hadn't seen anything in the world, and was panicked when she heard that the police were looking for her son.

"Mother, who is coming." At this moment, a man's voice sounded inside.

Then, a man limped out, followed by a four or five-year-old girl with a pigtail, thin and dark.

"Are you Meng Jingdong?" Zeng Ping asked.

"I am, who are here to find me?" Meng Jingdong was a little surprised.

"We are from the Criminal Police Team." Zeng Ping showed the police officer's card.

"Comrade police, what do you want me to do?" Meng Jingdong looked a little nervous.

"We suspect that you were involved in a theft case and would like to ask you to return to the police station to assist in the investigation."

"Theft! How could I..."

Meng Jingdong raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and his mouth slightly opened.

This is a typical surprised expression.

Han Bin has been observing the other party. Meng Jingdong's expression is surprised rather than fearful, indicating that the other party did not know beforehand and did not think he had participated in the theft case.

Of course, this does not mean that he was not involved in the case at all. It is also possible that he borrowed the van, and someone drove his van to commit the crime, without his knowledge.

The above are all Han Bin's conjectures, and the evidence shall prevail.

"This is a search warrant. We want to search your home. I hope you can cooperate." Zeng Ping waved his hand and led people into Meng Jing's home.

The yard of Meng Jingdong’s house is in a tattered state, with only a one-meter-wide brick road, surrounded by mud soil with some vegetables, and some rotten old objects stacked on the walls.

"Comrade police, there must be a misunderstanding. Look at my legs and feet, how could it be stealing things," Meng Jingdong said.

"We came to your house just to investigate the case and return you to your innocence." Zeng Ping said.

"But this case really has nothing to do with me." Meng Jingdong was a little anxious.

"My father is a good man." The little girl beside him shouted.

"Little sister, uncle also believes that your father is a good person, but uncle is a policeman and has his own responsibilities. Please trust uncle, and you will definitely check things out." Zeng Ping knelt down and touched the little girl's head.

The little girl shrank back, seeming a little afraid.

Han Bin has been wandering around the van, and carefully observed it back and forth: "Meng Jingdong, have you ever loaned this van?"

"No." Meng Jingdong said firmly.

"Think about it later."

"Really not."

Meng Jingdong shook his head: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. This is a valuable thing in my house. I usually treat it as a treasure, so I am willing to borrow it."

After a while, Li Hui, Tian Li, Zhao Ming, and Sun Xiaopeng finished searching, and they came to report to Zeng Ping one after another, but none of the crime tools and battery pack were found.

"Meng Jingdong, come with us." Zeng Ping showed the summons card.

"Captain Zeng, I'm really innocent."

"Then you should cooperate with our work, so that you can be innocent." Zeng Ping persuaded.

"Comrade police, I can't take my son away. My husband is sick and bedridden. I can't do much work. My daughter-in-law is gone. The family will count on him." The old lady wiped her tears and begged.

"Meng Jingdong, we don't want to make it too ugly. I hope you will cooperate and come with us." Zeng Ping said.

Meng Jingdong glanced at his mother, then at his daughter, and said helplessly: "I will go with you."

"Dad, I don't want you to go, I don't want..." the little girl cried, hugging Meng Jingdong's leg.

"Qiqi, good dad, I will be back soon, you listen to grandma at home." Meng Jingdong coaxed with red eyes.

"Let's go." Zeng Ping made a please gesture, and did not handcuff Meng Jingdong.

Han Bin and others brought Meng Jingdong out of the gate, and heard a cry from the yard: "The police uncle took my father. The police uncle is a bad guy, ooh..."

When everyone heard this, they felt a little uncomfortable.

The little girl was dark and thin, not cute, but even more pitiful.

There was a little silence in the car along the way.

After a long time, Li Hui sighed, "Hey...this family is really pitiful."

"I hope Meng Jingdong didn't participate in the theft, otherwise..." Tian Li was speechless for a while, thinking of the dark and thin girl.

"This Lu B3Q15V van appeared three times near the stolen base station. How could he have nothing to do with the case?" Li Hui was in a mixed mood.

Zeng Pingyuan looked solemn and pondered for a long time, then ordered:

"Tian Li, I returned to the branch office in a while. You took Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng to continue the investigation and monitoring to see if this car appeared near other stolen base stations."

"Han Bin and Li Hui, you are in charge of interrogating Meng Jingdong. Don't make excessively subjective judgments due to external factors, which may affect the trial of the case."

"Yes." The three responded.

Zeng Ping exhorted again: "Remember, everything speaks with evidence."