Detective from The Future

Half an hour later, Han Bin met Zeng Ping and briefly reported the situation.

After Zeng Ping heard this, he also felt that Meng Chengyong was more suspicious.

However, Meng Chengyong already knew about the investigation by the police. If he left immediately after the investigation, he might be alarmed.

Besides, Apple ornaments can be installed by anyone, and the possibility of coincidence is not ruled out. There is no way to arrest people directly with an Apple ornament without other evidence.

Village Chief Chen has helped to inquire about the villagers who have vans. After a detailed list is made, Zeng Ping is going to check it from house to house to see if there are apple decorations in other vans in the village.

Of course, Meng Chengyong's investigation cannot be ignored.

Zeng Ping sent information about Meng Chengyong and the two friends who helped him to testify to Tian Li and Zhao Ming, and let them be responsible for investigating the details and communication records of the three.

In the morning, Han Bin and the trio visited all the van owners in Daxi Village. They installed a lot of accessories and decorations on the cars, but only the Meng Chengyong family of Apple decorations.

Meng Chengyong's suspicion further increased.

...

In the afternoon, Han Bin and others returned to the branch.

Han Bin sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. He had been investigating suspected vehicles in the morning and walked the entire Daxi Village all over the place. His legs were a little sore.

"After walking all morning, except for the suspect Meng Chengyong, no other vehicles have found any problems. We should have come back directly if we knew it earlier." Li Hui stretched out.

Han Bin smiled: "There is no problem, it is a clue in itself."

"There is no feng shui in criminal investigation, and we are not Sherlock Holmes. Since there are no problems with other vehicles, we set the direction of investigation on Meng Chengyong." Zeng Ping said, pointing to Tian Li on the side:

"How is your two investigations?"

"Meng Chengyong, Yao Chuang, and Sun Jixiang are in close contact, especially from September 3 to September 8. They will call every day." Tian Li took out a copy of the document and placed it on the projector. It was Meng Cheng. The detailed information of Yong three people, while briefly introducing:

"Yao Chuang is a native of Liuji Village, not far from Daxi Village. He had a history of theft."

"Sun Jixiang worked in a communications company before and now lives in Qindao City."

"The situation of these three people is in full compliance with our inference about the suspect."

"Then what are you waiting for? Just arrest people directly and interrogate them separately. As long as one person can't handle it, the case will be solved." Li Hui said.

"The key problem is that we have no evidence. If the three of them colluded in advance, and after 24 hours, it would be difficult to arrest them." Han Bin analyzed.

"It would be great if they could find the stolen goods. When the time comes when the personal stolen goods are obtained, they can no longer quibble." Tian Li said.

"I think we can start the investigation from two aspects. The first is to visit the nearby recycling station to see if they have collected the stolen goods. Second, if the three of them do not have time to sell the stolen goods, then the stolen goods are likely to be hidden in one of them." Han Bin said.

Li Hui took the stubborn words: "We have been to Meng Chengyong’s house and did not find any battery packs. Although Sun Jixiang has worked in communications, his family lives in the urban area of ​​Qindao, so it’s not convenient to store the batteries. It might be Yao Chuang."

"This guess is in line with the division of labor between the three. Meng Chengyong has tools for committing crimes; Sun Jixiang has communications technology; Yao Chuang has stealing experience and is also responsible for selling stolen goods." Tian Li agreed.

"Or, let's go to Yao Chuang's house and search it?" Zhao Ming suggested.

"This is all our speculation. There is no way to prove that they are related to this case based on a similar Apple decoration. It is difficult to apply for a search warrant." Zeng Ping frowned.

Han Bin thought for a moment, then smiled: "I have an idea, but it will cost some money."

...

Liuji Village.

"Collect waste!"

A man in his twenties walked from house to house in the village on an old tricycle with some waste paper boxes.

This man is no one else, but Chen San'er, Han Bin's informant.

There are things that the police cannot do, but the informant can do it.

Han Bin briefly told Chen San about the base station theft case. At first, Chen San didn't have a clue, and worried that he could not help. Later, after Han Bin's suggestion, he went to Liuji Town to inquire about the news.

Chen San is no stranger to the matter of stealing things. He has not done anything less before and thinks he still has some experience.

Chen San rode the broken three wheels to find Yao Chuang's house. The courtyard of Yao Chuang's house is not small. The door is two big red iron gates. Chen San parked the tricycle and walked to the iron gate to listen to the movement.

There is no sound.

Chen San pushed, but the iron door was not locked, just concealed.

In a village with good security, as long as there are people in the house during the day, the yard door is generally not locked.

Chen San pushed the door open, tiptoed into the doorway, and looked towards the yard. There were no figures in the yard. The north house looked like a residence, the south house looked like a kitchen, and the east house looked quite old. It may be storing things.

The door of the East Room was locked, and the windows were small old-fashioned window frames. Chen San poked his head and looked inside and found that there were a lot of things stacked in the East Room, including granaries, old beds, cabinets, and some batteries in the corners.

"Da da da..." At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Chen San wanted to run too late.

Fortunately, he was more clever, and while backing away, he shouted, "Collect the waste."

The curtain of the north room was opened, and a man walked out with a bench and shouted: "Eh, who are you, why are you here?"

"I'm collecting waste, do you have anything to sell?" Chen Sanqiang forced a smile.

"Sister, who are you fooling, ran to someone else's house quietly, there is such a waste collection as you." The man threw the bench aside, his expression unkind.

"I really collect waste products. The waste car is left outside. When you see your door open, I want to see if there are any waste products for sale." Chen San quickly explained.

"Also, you are so young and look younger than me. How could it be a waste collection?" The man strode over and said aggressively.

"I really collect waste."

Chen San felt a little nervous, worried that his identity would be seen through by the other party.

"If you sneak into someone else's house, if someone is there, you are collecting waste; if no one is there, you just leave things along. I thought I didn't know these tricks." The man sighed and cursed.

"Big brother, you really misunderstood me." Chen San said as he ran out.

The battery has been found and his task has been completed.

The man chased to the door, pointing at Chen San's back and cursing: "Fuck, you are so stinky, let me see you again, you must be killed."

Chen San pushed up the tricycle and ran away, cursing in his heart: "Bah, dare to scold Xiaoye, you wait, when you are unlucky, wash your **** and wait to go to jail."