Detective from The Future

"Binzi, what did you find?" Zeng Ping asked.

"License cars are not uncommon, but this one of Meng Jingdong's is a bit different." Han Bin said, took two gums and planted them in his mouth.

"You don't want to sell it, just say it quickly." Li Hui urged.

"Yes, what's the difference?" Zhao Ming wondered.

"Generally, a car with a license plate is used to evade the ticket. I just found a car number plate. The two cars may not have the same model, let alone the brand and color. The car with the license plate near the crime scene is similar to Meng Jingdong. The cars are exactly the same, what does this mean?" Han Bin asked rhetorically.

"It means that the suspect should have seen Meng Jingdong's car. It is precisely because the two cars are of the same model that Meng Jingdong's license plate number was specially forged. The purpose may be to frame Meng Jingdong." Zeng Ping seemed to be infected and also ate two. Chewing gum, following Han Bin's thinking analysis.

"But according to Meng Jingdong's account, he has not offended anyone, and Meng Jingdong looks a little weak. If he really provokes other people or has a conflict of interest, the other party should have a direct attack. Meng Jingdong can't help but know." Li Hui said.

"If it is not framed, it means that the suspect has another purpose for doing so." Han Bin took the conversation.

"What's the purpose?" Everyone was curious.

"I personally feel that it is very likely to be a warning. As long as we arrest Meng Jingdong, the real suspect may notice and stop the crime and reduce the risk of being arrested." Han Bin speculated.

"Brother Bin is amazing!" Sun Xiaopeng showed a touch of admiration.

As for others, they are used to it.

"If Han Bin's speculation is correct, based on my experience in handling cases, the real suspect should have contact with Meng Jingdong, and may even be by his side." Zeng Ping said.

Han Bin nodded and said sternly:

"Team Zeng, I suggest to conduct platooning in Daxi Village. The investigation is directed to the villagers who own the van. These people are the most likely suspects."

...

The next morning.

The second group returned to Daxi Village again.

Zeng Ping took Sun Xiaopeng to the village committee to find out about the situation with the village chief Chen.

Tian Li and Zhao Ming collect nearby video surveillance.

Han Bin and Li Hui went to the villager's house with the van to investigate.

The checklist was provided by Meng Jingdong, including Sun Baoqing, Song Maiqiao, Meng Chengyong, and Tang Zhiming.

There must be more than four vans in the village. Zeng Ping will ask the village chief Chen to help investigate.

Han Bin and Li Hui were not familiar with the situation in the village. They asked a cadre of the village committee to lead the way, and they successfully found Sun Baoqing's house.

Sun Baoqing is not at home, his wife is at home, a eldest sister in her thirties, and Han Bin and others are police officers who cooperate very well with their work.

Sun Baoqing's car is the same model and color as Meng Jingdong's car, but there is no Apple decoration in front of the car. At the same time, the two front wheels are also tied with red ribbons. The color has faded a bit, and it has been a long time.

Han Bin crouched down and checked the red ribbon carefully. No matter the trace, color, or knot, it didn't look like it was just tied. It should have been there a long time ago.

Han Bin thanked the other party for their cooperation, and then left Sun Baoqing's house.

Tang Zhiming’s home was not far from Sun Baoqing’s home. Han Bin and others dropped by to Tang Zhiming’s home. As a result, the door of the house was locked and they had no choice but to return.

However, this situation actually increased Tang Zhiming's suspicion. Han Bin recorded it in his diary. This situation is still relatively important.

Afterwards, Han Bin waited to go to Meng Chengyong's house.

Meng Chengyong is a twenty-seven-year-old man, medium-sized, very strong, and a very talkative person, who works well with Han Bin.

Meng Chengyong's car was the same color and style as Meng Jingdong's car. Han Bin went around the car and found a red apple ornament on the front of the car.

Han Bin's complexion didn't show, but he was already alert.

Li Hui did the same, winking Han Bin.

The two have known each other for many years, and they are all familiar with each other, and everything goes without saying.

"Comrade police, what's the matter with you when you come to my house? Why do you watch my car as soon as you walk in?" Meng Chengyong asked curiously.

"We received a task from a higher-level leader to come to Daxi Village to investigate the van." Han Bin explained.

"What is there to troubleshoot this van?" Meng Chengyong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Han Bin and Li Hui.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense? You can answer whatever you ask, are you a policeman or are we a policeman?" Li Hui snorted, his expression a little arrogant.

"Yes, you ask, I must ask for answers," Meng Chengyong said.

"From 12 AM to 1 AM on September 3, where are you?" Han Bin asked.

Meng Chengyong scratched his head: "It's been many days, who can think of it now."

"Remember carefully."

After a while, Meng Chengyong slapped his face: "I remember, I didn't go anywhere that day, I was at home."

"Who can prove it?"

"My father, and my mother."

"Anything else?"

"No."

"From 12 am to 2 am on September 4, where are you?" Han Bin continued to ask.

"I have to think about it." Meng Chengyong frowned.

"Your parents are immediate family members, and their testimony is not legally valid." Li Hui reminded.

Meng Chengyong pondered for a moment, and said: "That night, friends came to my house to play, we drank a lot of wine, they slept at my house, they can help me prove."

"How many friends?"

"How many?"

"You all live in your house?" Han Bin asked.

"That's not the case, just two drunk and stayed at my house."

"Name, address, mobile phone number, we need to check." Han Bin said.

"Yao Chuang, his mobile phone number is 1342456XXXX. He lives in Mafang Village, a neighboring village.

"Sun Jixiang, his mobile phone number is 138425xxxx, he is also in our village, just beyond the village west."

After Meng Chengyong finished speaking, he couldn't help asking: "Comrade police officer, why are you checking me?"

"It's not to investigate you, but to investigate all the people who have a van in Daxi Village." Han Bin explained.

"What the **** is going on, I heard that Meng Jingdong in the south of the village was also arrested." Meng Chengyong tentatively said.

"You know him?"

"He is three or four years older than me, and we are considered one generation." Meng Chengyong said.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Li Hui hummed.

"September 5..." Han Bin was about to continue to ask, but was interrupted by a ringing of his mobile phone.

"Jingle Bell……"

Meng Chengyong pleaded guilty and walked to the side to answer the cell phone. After a few words, he returned to the house. When he came out again, he was holding four boxes of cigarettes in his hand.

"Two police comrades, there is nothing to entertain in the village. There are four packs of cigarettes. Don't be too few of them. Take them and smoke." Meng Chengyong said.

"Hey, what are you doing, you want to buy me with two packs of cigarettes?" Li Hui's face changed slightly and he hummed.

"Looking at what you said, I didn't mean that, just a little heart." Meng Chengyong smirked and planted the cigarette into Han Bin's hand.

Han Bin smiled, put the four boxes of cigarettes into his pocket and put it away.

"Okay, you don't seem to be a bad guy either. We took a picture and left." Han Bin said perfunctorily.

"You are free."

Han Bin walked to the car, took a picture, and then took Li Hui out of the yard.

Meng Chengyong arrived at the gate and watched the two gradually leave. He breathed a sigh of relief, and tweeted:

"Bah, I pitted another four packs of cigarettes, what the hell!"

After Han Bin and Li Hui left Meng Chengyong's home.

Li Hui's expression was a bit ugly, and he glanced at Han Bin from time to time, looking like he wanted to talk.

"What's wrong? Why do you always look at me?"

"Binzi, there is a red apple in front of Meng Chengyong's van, have you seen it?"

"I saw it." Han Bin said lightly.

"Then you still collect his cigarettes. This is a mistake." Li Hui hated iron and steel.

Han Bin smiled and said indifferently:

"When I collect the cigarettes, his heart will be more at ease, and his alertness will decrease, so that we can conduct secret investigations."