Detective from The Future

"Woo..."

Li Hui let go of the phone's external voice, and a burst of crying came from the phone.

"Team Zeng, what's wrong with you?"

"The family members of the deceased come here to recognize the body." Zeng Ping sighed and shouted loudly:

"The Internet company is off work, so I can only check the payment records tomorrow."

Han Bin continued: "Team Zeng, I have to trouble you with something."

"what's up?"

"According to the bartender at the Sands Bar, the woman who was suspected to be He Shirui did come to the bar last night. Although he could not remember the other person's appearance, he knew the hat and clothes, and said that this woman was wearing light-colored nail polish." Han Bin said.

Zeng Ping hesitated: "I remember, the deceased's body was not painted with nail polish."

"Li Hui and I guessed that either the nail polish was decomposed by the sea water, or the woman was not He Shirui."

"It just happens that I am here in the forensic room, and I will ask forensic doctor Wu to help identify and see if there are any residues on the nails." Zeng Ping has rich experience and naturally does not need to remind Han Bin.

"Waiting for your news." Han Bin said.

"After checking the affairs of the bar, go to Ganhao Hotel and make a transcript for Tang Yu." Zeng Ping ordered.

"Yes."

"Didn't Tang Yu take a transcript? Why did Team Zeng let us take a transcript for her?" Li Hui asked in confusion.

"If the forensic examination result shows that He Shirui's nails have no nail polish residue, how do you think the case should be investigated next?" Han Bin asked not to answer.

"That means it was not He Shirui who went to the bar, but someone who deliberately pretended to be He Shirui. The purpose was to confuse the police and create the illusion that He Shirui was not dead. The woman who pretended to be He Shirui must be traced." Li Hui analyzed.

"Who do you think is most likely to impersonate He Shirui?" Han Bin asked.

Li Hui said: "Tang Yu?"

Han Bin lit a cigarette:

"Tang Yu mentioned the bar when he made the transcript, otherwise we would not know that the deceased had been to the bar, and we would not find the surveillance near the bar so quickly.

"When Tian Li made the second transcript, he asked He Shirui about the purpose of going out. Tang Yu said that she was going out to buy souvenirs, and He Shirui wore a bowler hat in the surveillance near the bar. This causality seems to be explainable. But it’s more like covering up the abnormal behavior of surveillance video."

"The most important point is that when I handed Tang Yu a tissue, I found that she was wearing light-colored nail polish. Of course, these are just my guesses and cannot be used as evidence."

"You said that, Tang Yu's suspicion is quite big," Li Hui muttered.

"I will make a transcript with Tang Yu in a while, remember to take a photo of her and send it to the bartender Jiang Anyang for identification."

"Why don't you shoot?"

"I have other things to do." Han Bin took a deep breath. He seemed calm on the surface but a little confused in his heart.

Judging from the existing clues, Tang Yu is very suspicious. She is familiar with He Shirui, and the two of them are similar in figure and are the most likely to impersonate He Shirui.

But the problem now is that when Tang Yu went to the police station to report the case, although it was Tian Li's transcript, Han Bin was also watching. He did not notice that Tang Yu was lying.

The micro expression analysis method fails?

Still wronged Tang Yu?

...

With doubts, Han Bin and the two rushed to the hotel.

In order to assist the police in handling the case, Qianhao Hotel specially prepared a conference room for Tian Li and Zhao Ming.

Although Tian Li and Li Hui have been here for a while, Tang Yu and her boyfriend are eating in the restaurant. They have not yet come to the meeting room to take notes, and they can only sit and wait.

Zhao Ming leaned on the chair, a little bored, and yawned: "Brother Bin, have you found anything over there?"

"I'll talk about it when I finish the transcript." Han Bin said.

Tang Yu has a certain amount of suspicion. If she suddenly opens the door and comes in when discussing the case, wouldn't it be a horror.

Not long after, the hotel waiter walked in and brought Han Bin and Li Hui a cup of hot water.

In the afternoon, I was tired of drinking tea and coffee, and I should vomit if I drink it again.

"Da da da..." A sound of footsteps sounded, and then the door of the meeting room was opened.

Tang Yu walked into the meeting room with a trace of apology on her face: "I'm sorry, we were delayed for a while in the restaurant just now."

"It's okay, just sit down." Tian Li said.

"Several police officers, let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend Xiang Hongbo."

The man nodded.

"Mr. Xiang, please sit down. I will make a note for you." Zhao Ming took out his pen and diary.

Xiang Hongbo responded and sat down opposite.

Tian Li turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked routinely:

"Name, gender, age, hometown..."

"I...My name is Xiang Hongbo, I am 25 years old this year, male, and my native place is Gaolong City."

"You don't need to be nervous, just make a transcript." Tian Li said.

"it is good."

"Xiang Hongbo, what is your relationship with the deceased He Shirui?"

"Friendship."

"how did you guys meet?"

"He Shirui is Tang Yu's classmate. We met through Tang Yu."

"Is there a private contact?"

Xiang Hongbo shook his head: "No."

"When was the last time you saw He Shirui?"

"We had dinner together yesterday, and then never saw her again."

"After dinner, what did He Shirui go out for?" Han Bin interjected.

"She said she was going home soon and wanted to buy some souvenirs." Xiang Hongbo's eyes flickered and erratic.

This is a common manifestation of lying.

"Who paid for He Shirui's room?"

"I paid for He Shirui's room." Xiang Hongbo repeated.

"When did you know He Shirui was dead?"

"Tang Yu called me at noon today." Xiang Hongbo glanced to the right.

Looking to the left is remembering, and looking to the right is thinking of lies.

Han Bin asked three questions in a row, and Xiang Hongbo showed signs of lying.

After finishing the transcript for Xiang Hongbo, Han Bin looked at Tang Yu again: "Miss Tang, the previous transcript is a bit incomplete. I want to ask you a few more questions."

"Miss Tang, what did you do after dinner yesterday?"

Tang Yu glanced at Xiang Hongbo next to her, her face flushed: "I'm with Hongbo."

"Last night, did you leave the hotel?"

Tang Yu shook his head: "No."

"Have He Shirui told you about Mao resolutely in Qindao?" Han Bin asked.

"Mao resolutely came to Qindao, when did it happen?"

"It's been two or three days."

"What did he come to Qindao for?" Tang Yu showed a surprised look.

"According to our investigation, He Shirui made an appointment with Mao Yiran last night. The two may have met at the Golden Beach, very close to the time when He Shirui died." Han Bin has sharp eyes and has been observing Tang Yu's expression.

"This……"

Tang Yu frowned tightly and muttered: "No wonder Shi Rui had to go out alone so late yesterday. It turned out that she went to see Mao Yiran."

"Miss Tang, do you think He Shirui's death is related to Mao Yiran?" Han Bin asked.

Tang Yu looked blank: "I don't know..."