Detective from The Future

Yuhua Branch.

After returning to the branch, Han Bin returned to the office and filled two glasses of water before going to the conference room to report the situation.

As soon as the two arrived in the meeting room, they saw Ma Jingbo taking Tian Li out.

"The horse team, where are you going?"

"The bank has informed me that there are two remittances in Zhao Xiaoshan's account every month, with a draft fee of around 2,000 yuan; and another remittance ranging from 30,000 to 50,000 yuan a month. The identity of the remitter has been found. Ma Jingbo briefly introduced and rearranged:

"Since the two of you are back, follow me again; Tian Li is still in the branch."

"Yes."

Zhao Ming showed a wry smile, and just returned to the branch, he didn't do any stools, and was about to go out again.

The group of three got into the car, Ma Jingbo said the destination, and Zhao Ming was in charge of driving.

Han Bin reports to Ma Jingbo.

After listening to the report, Ma Jingbo thought for a moment: "Ran Cui'e said Zhao Xiaoshan is a teacher at Qindao University."

"Correct."

"It's kind of interesting."

"I think Zhao Xiaoshan should be lying. At present, it is still impossible to determine his real job. Of course, it is also possible that Ran Cui'e is lying." Han Bin said.

"Through the news from the bank, Zhao Xiaoshan's real work has basically been confirmed." Ma Jingbo smiled.

"What job?"

"You'll know when you get there." Ma Jingbo sold a pass and ordered: "Once you get the procedures for the BMW car, you will pass it to Tian Li and let her contact the BMW car manufacturer for positioning."

"Yes."

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Ming drove into Sihai Street.

"Captain Horse, Cangxin Road is ahead."

"You don't need to pass the traffic lights." Ma Jingbo glanced out of the car window and pointed to the east facade: "Park the car at the entrance of the Baili Club."

According to Ma Jingbo's instructions, Zhao Ming parked the car at the entrance of the clubhouse, and the three people got out of the car.

Han Bin looked up and looked around the clubhouse: "Zhao Xiaoshan works here?"

"I don't know if he is working here. The club has been paying him anyway."

As soon as Han Bin and the three of them walked to the door, a woman greeted them, wearing a pink mask, a khaki windbreaker, and long leather boots. They were very fashionable.

"Excuse me, are you comrades in the city criminal investigation team?" the woman asked.

Ma Jingbo showed the police officer ID: "You are Chen Ximei, the person in charge of this club."

"It's me, what do you call it?"

Zhao Ming introduced: "This is the captain of our horse."

Chen Ximei made a please gesture: "Hello Captain Ma, please come in for the three of you."

The clubhouse is very elegantly decorated. When you enter the door, you will see the reception desk. When you walk inside, you will find a spacious hall with a coffee table on the right.

Chen Ximei asked the three of them to sit at the coffee table and start ironing the tea set with boiling hot water.

Ma Jingbo waved his hand: "You are welcome in this special period."

Chen Ximei said apologetically: "Because of Fei Yan, the club has not officially opened yet, and no snacks have been prepared. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

"We are here to investigate the case. You only need to cooperate with the investigation. Nothing else is important."

Chen Ximei sat up straight: "Just ask, I must cooperate with the police."

"Do you know Zhao Xiaoshan?"

Chen Ximei recalled: "Oh, yes, he works for us."

"What does he do?"

"Beautician."

"What is your monthly income?"

"This uncertainty is mainly based on product commissions and personal abilities." Chen Ximei said.

"What are your beauticians in charge of?"

"Skin care, wrinkle removal, massage, detoxification, moisturizing, our club has many items, very professional." Chen Ximei knows how to treasure.

"Being a beautician makes so much money, it seems I should change my career too." Zhao Ming smiled.

"Comrade police, I know what you mean, but our club is really formal. Our beauticians are very professional. In addition to doing projects for customers, they are chatting with customers. The relationship is very good, but only that That's all, at least in our clubhouse, there will be no unprofessional behavior." Chen Ximei said with a certain tone, pointing to the roof of the hall:

"You see, the halls and corridors of our clubhouse are monitored. If it is really a place where dirt is hidden, it is impossible to install so many monitors, and customers dare not come, do you think?"

Ma Jingbo came to investigate the case, and he didn't intend to delve into it: "When was the last time you saw Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"New Year's Eve 27, on the last day of our holiday, many employees were present at that time." Chen Ximei finished speaking and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Zhao Xiaoshan? What can you do with him?"

"Zhao Xiaoshan is missing."

"Missing." Chen Ximei showed a surprised look: "When did it happen?"

"January 31."

"That's a pity. He is a good employee. Many customers like to chat with him. In fact, customers come to us for care, on the one hand to maintain their health, and on the other hand, they want to find someone to chat with. I didn't expect it to happen. This kind of thing."

"Before your company's holiday, was there anything unusual about Zhao Xiaoshan?"

Chen Ximei hesitated for a moment: "Yes, when he was about to leave, he had an accident and was beaten, and he was beaten hard. Since then, his mood has been a little depressed, and he is no longer talkative and chatting with clients. Not as enthusiastic as before. And after the year-end bonus was issued, he told me that I wanted to resign."

"Why does he want to resign?"

"I asked, but he refused to say. I asked him to think about it. After all, our clubhouse was treated well. He went to work outside, and he might not have our clubhouse."

"Why was he beaten? Do you know who beat him?"

"I didn't ask about this. After all, it is the employee's private matter."

Han Bin and others asked a few more questions, but Chen Ximei did not give any valuable clues.

After finishing the transcript, Han Bin asked for another list of Zhao Xiaoshan's clients.

Then, Chen Ximei personally sent Han Bin and the three people to the car and watched the car leave before returning to the club.

"No wonder people can be a boss and be considerate." Zhao Ming smiled.

Ma Jingbo snorted: "Skip without leaving your hands."

"Does it really make money to be a beautician?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but ask whether the source of income is normal, which will have a great impact on the investigation of the case.

Ma Jingbo has never been in contact with this industry, and shook his head: "Who can tell this, maybe people with money and leisure, just like this one, are willing to spend the wrong money."

Han Bin smiled and said, "Zhao Ming, if you were a beautician in the club, would you tell your family and girlfriend?"

Zhao Ming thought for a while, and said in a firm tone: "No, I won't kill me. I can make money from a middle-aged woman. It's not funny."

"So it is reasonable for Zhao Xiaoshan to conceal his work, and it can be explained." Han Bin said.

"It's not good to be a beautician, but you won't be killed." Zhao Ming said.

Ma Jingbo took the stubborn words: "I'm a beautician in the club, and the two went out privately. Who can tell what the relationship is."

Zhao Ming showed a smirk: "This is true."

"In this way, it is not accidental that Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten last time. It is probably related to his work as a beautician." Han Bin guessed.

"Brother Bin, according to what you said, isn't Ma Mingren also suspected? His wife gave Zhao Xiaoshan all of his BMW cars. If Ma Mingren knows, he can spare him."

"Not only Ma Mingren, but all the husbands and boyfriends of the customers on the customer list have the motive to start with Zhao Xiaoshan." In Han Bin's view, letting a male beautician take care of his wife is a bit taboo.

It's equivalent to having a hat on his head, waiting for the hat to change color someday.

"This kid Zhao Xiaoshan is not a good thing either. He obviously did something that couldn't see the light, and he pushed it to those book friends, pooh." Zhao Ming sighed.

Han Bin smiled, then his face became serious: "I've been thinking about whether Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten last time, could it be related to this disappearance."

"Zhao Xiaoshan went out after receiving a call, and then disappeared. This is a bit abnormal in itself. If it is really a call from a stranger, Zhao Xiaoshan will obediently follow the other party's instructions, and it is still a very period of time. People can stay home, try not to go out."

"Zhao Xiaoshan and the caller should have been in contact before, but the way they contacted was not through the suspicious mobile phone number. As long as we find their previous contact information, we can find the suspect along the way."

Ma Jingbo nodded: "Your analysis is good. For serial cases like this, there is a lot of preparation beforehand. We should sort out Zhao Xiaoshan's contacts."

"The last time Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten, even if it is not directly related to this disappearance, it may have a certain catalytic effect. Finding out why Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten will be helpful to sorting out the case."