Thirty-Two New Cases

"Maybe I remembered it wrong." Liu Zhixin quibble.

"Liu Zhixin, you treat us as three-year-old children. Your statement just now has been filmed, so you can't tolerate your sophistry." Li Hui scolded.

"I was wronged." Liu Zhixin said.

"Why are you wronged?" Han Bin asked.

"Even if Sun Qifeng has my dander between his fingernails, it only means that he has caught me, but it doesn't mean that I am the murderer." Liu Zhixin said.

"Liu Zhixin, have you been to the constant line recently?" Han Bin asked.

"No."

Han Bin leaned on the table and said, "You want to know, how did we catch you?"

"think."

"Shoe print." Han Bin said.

"Shoe prints?" Liu Zhixin wondered.

"The footprints you left at the abandoned car site are different from those of Sun Qifeng's shoes," Han Bin said.

"How can you be sure that it's my shoe print?" Liu Zhixin said.

"People's postures are different, their walking postures are different, and the wear marks of shoes are also different. Just like human fingerprints, they are all unique." Han Bin said.

"Just relying on the shoe print, you will find me." Liu Zhixin muttered to himself.

"The place where the corpse was thrown, your shoe prints are everywhere, you can't take it off." Han Bin said sternly.

"Haha, shoe print, because of a shoe print..." Liu Zhixin let out a strange smile.

"Liu Zhixin, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting." Han Bin said.

"Hehe, Kuan? Yan?" Liu Zhixin shook his head: "Does it still make sense to me?"

"Think about your wife, if you don't explain it, she will always carry it, and her guilt will be heavier." Han Bin said.

Liu Zhixin held his forehead with his hand and was silent for a long time.

Just when Li Hui was a little impatient and wanted to urge him.

Liu Zhixin spoke up.

"I did it."

"say clearly."

"I killed both Xing Jianbin and Sun Qifeng." Liu Zhixin said.

"Why did you kill Xing Jianbin?" Han Bin asked.

"Damn him."

"What grudge do you have with him?"

"Sun Qifeng followed him to engage in pyramid schemes. All the money was borrowed from me, but all of a sudden he lost it, and he still hasn't paid it off, let alone promised interest." Liu Zhixin said.

"Don't Sun Qifeng have a van? Why don't he use a van to pay off his debts?" Li Hui said.

"That broken bread is several hands, how much is it worth." Liu Zhixin said.

"Why did you kill Sun Qifeng?"

"The crime needs transportation, but after the case is completed, the transportation is easy to be found. I don't want it to be found on me." Liu Zhixin said.

"You are cruel enough." Li Hui snorted.

"Is the noodles I cooked delicious?" Liu Zhixin changed the subject.

"Why do you remember asking this question?"

"A few of you have eaten at the noodle restaurant, it seems that you haven't given money yet." Liu Zhixin said.

"We won't rely on money. Our Zeng team has already given it to your wife before meals." Han Bin said.

"Thank you." Liu Zhixin said.

"What time is it, still thinking about your little money." Li Hui said.

"Opening a noodle restaurant is a lot of hard money, especially in the summer when the kitchen is like a stove. What's the difference between my hard-earned money and being cheated out of my hard-earned money?" Liu Zhixin was a little excited and patted his seat. Chair Road:

"Those who engage in pyramid schemes are the hungry wolves who kill without blood!"

"Where is the stolen money?"

"I don't know." Liu Zhixin said.

"At this time, you still refuse to say where the stolen money is?"

"Ask my wife to go." After Liu Zhixin finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

No matter what Han Bin and Li Hui said, they stopped talking.

After leaving the interrogation room, Liu Hui couldn't help but ask: "What does this guy mean, he has already given up, but he refuses to say where the stolen money is hidden?"

Han Bin sighed: "He is giving his wife,

Create meritorious conditions. "

"This..." Li Hui opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

...

Liu Zhixin gave up, and his wife no longer carried it hard.

In order to be able to reduce the crime, the location where the stolen money was hidden was explained.

Buried in a wood in a nearby park.

200,000 US dollars and 300,000 RMB were all recovered, and the case was completely solved!

The third and second teams of criminal investigation were rewarded by the leaders.

...

"Congratulations, police officer 577533, for successfully cracking the first murder case."

"Footprint identification, skill proficiency +3; micro-expression analysis, skill proficiency +3."

"The reward is 10 points of merit."

Han Bin smiled, it was finally worth it.

This time, the case was the most complicated and the hardest, but the reward was also very generous.

This case alone is enough to pay the skill installment bill for micro-expression analysis, or even more than enough.

During this time, Han Bin can relax and don't have to worry about installment bills all day.

...

After the case was over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

In order to reward the second group, Zheng Kaixuan invited everyone to dinner.

There was a heated discussion on what to eat.

Li Hui proposed to eat barbecue.

Tian Li proposes to eat stir-fried vegetables.

Zhao Ming proposed to eat hot pot.

Zeng Ping abstained.

Han Bin hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time, so he's thinking about this.

In the end, Zhao Ming's proposal won by more than half.

Not far from the branch, there is a Jiumen hot pot restaurant.

The six people asked for a private room, the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, mutton, beef, hairy belly, fish slippery, lettuce, cabbage, enoki mushroom, fungus and so on.

The whole table was ordered.

Everyone had dinner together, and originally wanted to drink some wine, but Zheng Kaixuan, Zeng Ping, and Liu Hui were all driving, so they gave up.

When the water in the shabu-shabu boiled, Han Bin directly picked up the mutton and put half of the bottoms of the two types of pots on one side.

"Binzi, your way of eating is too bold, you put a plate of meat in it." Li Hui said.

"You have such a big mouth, you can hold half of it with a chopstick, do others still eat it?" Han Bin asked back.

"Han Bin is right, this mutton has to be eaten in a big mouth to make it fragrant." Zheng Kaixuan said, stretched out his hand and said, "The meat is cooked, move your chopsticks."

The people present had a lot of appetite, and each person took a chopstick and went down with a plate of meat.

"The mutton tastes good here." Zheng Kaixuan said.

"I heard that it's a sheep from Neimeng." Zhao Ming said.

"The mutton is still hand-cut and chewy." Zeng Ping said with a smile.

"The bottom of this spicy pot is too spicy, is the boss from Shancheng?" Tian Li hurriedly took a sip of yogurt.

"That's enough." Han Bin said with a smile: "Eating hot pot in an air-conditioned room in summer is a treat."

...

"Hello, this is the 110 alarm service center."

"Hey, I want to call the police." A woman's voice came from the phone.

"What do you need help with?" the policeman asked.

"My son was beaten to death," the woman cried.

"Ma'am, you mean that your son was killed?" the police officer confirmed.

"Yes, you quickly send the criminal police to catch the murderer and avenge my son." The woman cried.

"When did you find out that your son was killed?"

"just now."

"Where are you?"

"Xiangcheng International, my son's body is in the green belt of the community, woohoo..." The woman burst into tears again.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I'll report it to the police now and send the police to deal with it." The operator did not get a response.

The woman who reported the case seemed so sad that she could no longer speak.