Detective from The Future

"Recognized now?"

"Okay, it seems to be his." Feng Ruili had a trembling voice.

Han Bin looked serious and asked, "Why lie?"

Feng Ruili was a little nervous and hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't lie. I deleted his mobile phone number a long time ago. On January 22nd, I was packing my things. When I heard the phone rang, I quickly answered the call. I didn’t even look at the phone number carefully. I really thought it was a call from a car salesperson."

"What's the voice of the calling man?"

"It's a man."

"Do you have any impression of this voice?"

Feng Ruili lowered her head: "I can't remember."

"Then think about it."

Feng Ruili took a deep breath and thought for a moment: "Comrade police, I really can't remember. Both Tan Guyou and I are planning to divorce. I really don't know much about him."

"Then why did he call you before he died?" Zhao Ming asked back.

"How would I know."

Han Bin changed the question: "Why did you divorce Tan Guyou?"

"Emotional discord."

"What's wrong with your relationship?"

"It's all a mess."

"Then there must be a reason for the divorce."

"He is so lazy, he has changed several jobs since he got married, and none of them worked for a long time. He didn't say anything in 19 years. In 18 years, he didn't make 30,000 yuan in total, which is not as good as mine. Many." Feng Ruili sighed, revealing a touch of mockery:

"In these years, money is not worth anymore. Thirty thousand yuan a year is enough for what you can do. As long as you are a man, who doesn’t lack arms, legs, and sneaks, who doesn’t earn 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a year, what about him? , I feel ashamed to say it."

"I heard that you have a good relationship with a male colleague. He also found your company specifically because of this incident?"

"Hmph, he has no ability himself. It is guilty to see which man I am with. The place where I work is a bit far from my mother's home, so I shared a car with a male colleague and let me take me for a period of time every day, or else I would be far , I can’t ride an electric bike every day.”

Feng Ruili was a little sad: "I know, so you may think I am a bit snobbish, but who has thought about my difficulties."

Feng Ruili's eyes turned red and she wiped it with her hand: "In the summer, a cornfield more than one meter high, I am a woman, you say you are not afraid, if someone is dragged into the cornfield, I..."

"In winter, let’s not talk about the cold. If you wear thicker clothes, you can carry it. But once I was wearing my face and covering my ears. I couldn’t hear the sound of the car whistle. I was almost hit by a car behind me. It's not easy, but life now is different from what I thought before. I... don't see hope.

"On the afternoon of January 22, between four and seven, what are you doing?"

Feng Ruili's tone was a little dissatisfied: "You still doubt me."

"I investigated clearly, just to prove your innocence."

"I am home."

"doing what?"

"Wash clothes."

"Who can prove it?"

"My parents, I basically don't go out very much, so as not to be laughed at. A married woman who lives in her natal house all day requires being chewed on her tongue." Feng Ruili laughed at herself.

"Do you have any suspects regarding the murder of Tan Guyou?"

Feng Ruili shook her head: "We have been separated for a long time. I don't understand or care about his current situation; if he is not dead, we will also have to divorce next year."

After Feng Ruili's interrogation, Han Bin, Tian Li, and Zhao Ming went to the side to discuss the case.

"What do you think of Feng Ruili?" Han Bin asked.

Zhao Ming touched his chin: "In the beginning, she was asked to recite Tan Guyou's cell phone number, but she couldn't recite it. Later, she saw the call log and recognized it again. Did she deliberately lie?"

"I think there is nothing wrong with this. Let me recite your phone number. I can't remember it all at once, but I can recognize it when I see the phone number." Tian Li shrugged her shoulders.

"Sister Tian, ​​do you believe Feng Ruili then?"

"I don't believe it all. I just said it is possible. As for the call on January 22, Tan Guyou made the call. It was the murderer who made the call deliberately. I think further investigation is needed."

Han Bin was silent for a moment and asked, "When did Tan Guyou call Feng Ruili?"

"Five thirty-four." Tian Li remembered clearly.

"From time alone, it is impossible to determine this." Zhao Ming said.

Han Bin thoughtfully said, "If Feng Ruili didn't lie, who do you think is more suspect?"

"Brother Bin, do you believe Feng Ruili's words?"

Han Bin nodded. He has been observing the other party with the micro-expression analysis method and found no signs of lying. Feng Ruili's mood is also more consistent.

"Could it be that Pang Shuhai killed someone, in order to disturb the sight of the police, and then called Feng Ruili, the purpose is to let the police transfer the direction of investigation to Feng Ruili." Tian Li's brain was open.

"Then how does he know Feng Ruili is buying a car?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Maybe it's blind, are there few people selling houses and cars these years? As long as they can talk, it's a chant." Tian Li said.

Although Tian Li's situation is a bit coincidental, it is not impossible.

Zhao Ming lit a cigarette and took a sip: "If Feng Ruili hadn't lied about the sale, could someone else deceive Feng Ruili?"

"What do you mean?" Tian Li didn't understand.

"For example, someone else answered Tan Guyou's cell phone, but told Feng Ruili that it was from a car salesman, and then met Tan Guyou instead of Feng Ruili and gave him..." Zhao Ming made a decapitating gesture .

"If this is the case, why did Feng Ruili lie? She made it clear that no one has used her mobile phone." Han Bin asked back.

"If the person who answered the phone has a special identity, Feng Ruili doesn't want us to know it." Zhao Ming's brain was open.

"You mean, Feng Ruili's possible boyfriend!" Tian Li analyzed the situation.

"Not bad."

Zhao Ming nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible: "You know, you don’t need a password to answer the phone. If Feng Ruili was with her boyfriend at the time, and Feng Ruili’s boyfriend picked up Tan Guyou’s phone, you said it would happen. what's up?"

Han Bin frowned. Using micro-expression analysis, he could only confirm that Feng Ruili's attitude and mood in this case were not abnormal. If the other party wanted to conceal some clues, Han Bin could not guarantee that he would be able to see it.

Although Zhao Ming's guess is unfounded, it still makes sense from reasoning and motivation.

The premise now is whether Feng Ruili really has a boyfriend or not, all reasoning is based on Feng Ruili having a boyfriend.