Detective from The Future

"Sergeant Han, are you making a mistake, what are you doing with me?"

"What is your relationship with Zhao Xiaoshan?"

Chen Xia snorted, "What can we have, I met him once, and my daughter brought him here."

"Are you two in contact in private?" Han Bin asked.

Chen Xia glanced at her daughter, swallowed, "No."

Han Bin likes this kind of people who talk nonsense with open eyes the most. The evidence is in hand. Who can't help you catch?

"Let's go, follow us to the police station."

Ning Yuerong showed a surprised look: "Officer Han, what's wrong with my mother, why are you taking her away?"

"Chen Xia, did you say it yourself, or did I say it?"

Chen Xia's expression was a little ugly, and she took a deep breath, "Rongrong, go to the house for a while, and I will tell them something."

"Mom, just tell me, I'm not an outsider. Is it possible that you still have something to hide from me?"

"Nothing is hiding from you, it's just that Police Officer Han wants to make a transcript for me, and your presence is inappropriate."

"What do you have to do with Xiaoshan's case?"

"It doesn't matter, it is Police Officer Han who made a mistake. I just need to explain to them clearly." Chen Xia pushed her daughter's arm and led her into the bedroom.

"Huh..." Chen Xia let out a sigh of relief: "Police Officer Han, you really misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Zhao Xiaoshan's disappearance."

"Don't rush to get rid of yourself. If there is no evidence, we will not come to you. You are also a public official. You should know what confession is leniency and resistance is strict. This time we come to your house to understand the situation. It is already for you. Leeway."

"After thinking about it clearly, we will assist the police in the investigation. We will also give you some care within the scope permitted by the policy. If you lie or conceal the case, the place of our next conversation will definitely not be at your home."

"Don't scare me, I'm not guilty, you can't arrest me and go to the police station." Chen Xia hugged her chest and snorted.

"You are right, there is not enough evidence. We will not arrest you and go to the police station. We will first go to the unit where you work to find out the situation, and do our best to restore your innocence." Han Bin said.

"Huh..." Chen Xia took another long breath and hammered her chest: "Just say, I've long wanted to talk to someone, and I'm vomiting to death."

Chen Xia sat on the sofa and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue: "What do you want to ask."

Han Bin opened the notebook and said without hesitation, "This is not a police station. There is no need to be so nervous. Tell it yourself and see if it is consistent with what we understand."

Chen Xia showed a look of recollection: "Let’s start from the day Zhao Xiaoshan came to our house. It was the first time I saw him. The impression was good when I first met. The young man was very polite, 180 meters tall, and handsome. Very handsome, the key is that my daughter likes him."

"I remember that he was sitting in the position of Police Officer Han. I asked him what he did. He said he was a writer. I was curious at the time. I asked him what books he wrote and which publishing house published. He said he was a writer. Internet writer."

"I go online, and I also know what the Internet writers mean. This job is not very reliable. There are no five insurances and one housing fund, no holidays, and income is unstable. Even if I can raise a family now, what should I do when I grow old, even a pension? No, to put it bluntly, it's not serious work at all."

"I admit that I am a little bit face-saving, but which unit is not like this. Isn't that what we talk about at our age? Whose son is admitted to a prestigious university, whose daughter is married to a good family, whose son-in-law is progressive , Capable."

"For the sake of my daughter's face, I didn't say anything at the time, and we couldn't make it."

"I have a few sisters who have a good relationship. They knew that Rongrong's boyfriend was coming, so they asked me how?"

"I sent the photos to them. The young man did look pretty good. After they read it, they all praised me. Later, a sister told me that she knew Zhao Xiaoshan and asked if I knew Zhao Xiaoshan’s. the work."

"I said yes, internet writer."

"Do you know what those sisters said?"

Chen Xia sold a pass and snorted coldly: "Zhao Xiaoshan is lying. He lied to Rongrong. He is not an internet writer at all. He works as a beautician in a club."

"What's the matter with the beautician, don't you also rely on your own hands to eat, and earn a lot of money." Zhao Ming said.

"Nobody’s money came from a strong wind. Why does he make so much money? Your police do not understand. My sister said that Zhao Xiaoshan had a good time with a customer before, and that customer gave him a BMW. Could this be a normal relationship? Didn't he treat my daughter as a fool."

Han Bin tentatively said, "So you find someone to kill him."

"Don't scare me, I don't have the guts to kill. I still want to live my little life honestly, watching my daughter get married and have children, and then help her hold the baby." Chen Xia finished, and was silent for a moment:

"I contacted him. I asked him to leave Rongrong, but he refused. He said that he really loves Rongrong and asked me to give him a chance. He will prove that he is capable of taking care of Rongrong."

"I can see that Rong Rong really likes this kid, so I didn't dare to tell Rong Rong, because she was afraid that she would not be harmed if she could not accept it. I wanted to solve this problem by myself, so I discussed it with my sister, who is in society. It’s also a bit of a relationship. I found someone to teach Zhao Xiaoshan a meal and let him leave Rongrong."

"During the New Year, I banned Rongrong. Who knows, Zhao Xiaoshan will continue to contact Rongrong. I am also a little worried whether he will hold a grudge against Rongrong."

"As a result, Zhao Xiaoshan did not mention this matter, but continued to beg me and let me give him a chance. He said that he would work hard, find a proper job, and marry Rongrong gracefully."

"I didn't agree. After you called Rongrong, I learned that he was missing."

"When was the last time you contacted him?"

"The day before he disappeared."

"Where were you on January 31st?"

"At home, I have never been out. His disappearance really has nothing to do with me. I don't have to do that either. The big deal is that if Zhao Xiaoshan is a beautician, Rongrong will leave him."

"How many times have you met Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"Just that time."

"Have you ever been in his car?"

"No."

"We want to collect your fingerprints and DNA."

"Whatever." Chen Xia said indifferently.

While Zhao Ming was collecting fingerprints, Han Bin continued to ask: "What is the name of your sister and what is the phone number?"

Chen Xia frowned: "Officer Han, this has nothing to do with my sister, she is also kind."

"It's not up to you whether it matters, we have to verify that what you say is true or false."

"Wang Yanru, mobile number 135421XXXX"

"Where does she live?"

"Xinbai Community, Room 1101, Building 7."

"We will ask Wang Yanru for proof. If you still have something to hide, you'd better say it quickly so as not to cause trouble for everyone."

Chen Xia waved her hand: "No more, really no more."

Han Bin has been observing Chen Xia and found that she has no obvious signs of lying, and her explanation also makes sense, and there is no evidence that she is directly related to Zhao Xiaoshan's disappearance.

Chen Xia's suspicion can be eliminated temporarily.

After Han Bin and others left, Chen Xia sat weakly on the sofa. She didn't know how to face her daughter in the house.

"Chuck..." As soon as the door opened, Ning Yuerong walked out of the room with red eyes and tears on her face, apparently she had just cried.

"Mom, why didn't you say it earlier!" Ning Yuerong ran over, hugged her mother, and started crying loudly.

"you have just……"

Chen Xia sighed, patted her daughter on the back, and comforted: "Everything will pass, it will."

Ning Yuerong's heart is very complicated. She listened to the matter and didn't know how to face it...

The other side of the Pacific Ocean.

The United States, cattle promise.

Seaker Street.

There is a Chinese restaurant on the corner of the street with couplets and red lanterns, which looks very festive.

The Chinese restaurant is about 100 square meters, with round tables for eight people and square tables for four people. It is antique and stylish. The waiters are all Chinese.

At this time, it was already evening, and there were a few tables of guests in the restaurant.

There are Chinese, whites and blacks, and it looks very lively.

"Chuck..." When the door rang, a man about 30 years old walked into the store, wearing a black trench coat and gold glasses.

The waiter at the counter raised his head and asked habitually: "Sir, do you want to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, the waiter showed a touch of joy: "Brother Liao, you are back."

"Yes, I just came back yesterday." Brother Liao took off his glasses and wiped them carefully.

"You have gone long enough this time."

"After returning to China, I went to France for a while. There was a food festival over there, which was quite lively."

"I really envy you, you can run around the world."

"Haha." Brother Liao smiled and asked, "Xiao Lei, how is business in the store recently?"

"Very good. During this time, the turnover has been good. I will get you the financial statement later."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it tomorrow." Brother Liao is the owner of this restaurant.

"Good." Xiaolei responded and handed Liao a menu: "What do you want to eat, I will tell the back chef."

Brother Liao didn't look at the menu, and said directly: "Lao Duck Soup, Braised Pork Belly in Red Oil, and another burning noodle."

Although he runs all over the world, his favorite is Chinese food.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the right side of the restaurant.

Two black foreigners sat at a four-person table. On the table were a few plates of leftovers, kung pao chicken, sweet and sour ties, mapo tofu, spring rolls, and fried noodles.

After eating the dishes on the plate, there was not much left.

After eating, the two foreigners wiped their mouths, stood up and walked outside.

The two foreigners were walking and talking, shaking their bodies rhythmically, very calmly and calmly.

When the two reached the door, a waitress chased up and said in English: "Two gentlemen, excuse me."

The foreigner shrugged his shoulders: "What?"

The waitress smiled: "Sir, did you forget to check out?"