He Shirui went near the bar, but the surveillance couldn't be seen.
Two people check other surveillance, but found no trace of he Shirui.
"Isn't this the last monitoring before he Shirui's death?" Li Hui guessed.
Han Bin stood up and stretched: "let's go to the bar and ask."
"You're right. It's time to get around." Li Hui held the table and stood up slowly.
Han Bin smiles: "I'm sick again."
"Bah, bah, bah, I've just been sitting for a long time and I'm not comfortable." Li Hui snorted.
"Young people have to exercise more and sit for a long time. It's not good not only for the back, but also for the front." Han Bin squeezed his eyes.
"Go. I haven't used it. It's new. It's not good." Li Hui is like a cat that has stepped on its tail.
"Ha ha..."
Han Bin laughs and walks out of the monitoring room.
Li Hui's face is even more ugly: "you stand here for me and say clearly what you are laughing at!"
Two people out of the hotel, walked not far to the bar.
Han Bin often comes to the seaside to play, but he has never been to this kind of open-air bar. The reason is very simple: it's expensive.
At this time, there is no one around the bar, Han Bin is sitting on the high chair in front of the counter, ready to experience.
Li Hui hesitated and stood beside Han Bin.
"Two handsome guys, what would you like to drink?" Asked a young bartender.
Han Bin looked around: "beauty, you alone?"
"It's usually two people. Today there are few guests. I'll be enough alone." Said the barmaid.
"Were you here last night?" Han Bin asked.
"Why are you asking about this?" Asked the bartender.
Han Bin takes out the police officer card: "police."
"Brother police, you are here to investigate the corpse of a woman by the sea." Asked the bartender.
"You sound like you know something?"
"I know that if we don't solve this problem for a day, our business will be difficult to do." The bartender sighed.
"If you are a part-time worker, you should worry about your boss. If you don't have any guests, you should just rest." Li huidao.
"Elder brother, you are a public servant. We workers are not the same. Only when we have more guests and sell more wine can we get a commission. We can't even live and eat with our dead wages." The bartender sighed.
"Is your bar monitored?"
"No, in the words of our boss, no trouble."
"Like your boss, it's strange that the crime rate is not high." Li Hui snorted.
"Were you here last night?" Han Bin asked.
"That woman drowned last night?" Asked the bartender.
Han Bin frowned: "do you want us to close the case earlier?"
Without hesitation, the bartender said, "yes."
"I ask you, OK?"
“OK。” The bartender made an OK gesture.
"Were you here last night?"
"No, I'm on the day shift."
"Who was in charge here last night?"
"Before 9:30, there were two people. After 9:30, there were fewer guests. Generally, there was only one person left."
"Who's here after nine thirty?"
"Jiang Anyang."
"Is he on the phone?"
"We all contact in wechat group, but this point is estimated to be sleeping and may not reply."
"Hum..." Han Bin's mobile phone rings for a while. When he opens it, he sees two groups of wechat groups.
Zeng Pingfa's message: "there are new clues to meet the police station."
Han Bin took out his pen and paper and wrote down his mobile phone number: "Jiang Anyang has gone to work, let him contact me."
……
Ten minutes later, Hanbin two people back to the police station, Tian Li and Zhao Ming also arrived.
Zheng Kaixuan and Zeng Ping spoke in a low voice. When they saw that everyone had arrived, they came over.
Zheng Kaixuan glanced at his watch and said, "it's four o'clock in the afternoon. We went out to investigate for three hours. It's time to gather up the clues."
"Team Zheng, I contacted the parents of the dead. They have already gone this way." Tian Li Road.
"Well." Zheng Kaixuan nodded and asked, "what do you find in the communication company?"
"I printed out a call record and text message of the dead. Several people contacted the dead frequently. I have found their identity information." Tian Li said, took out a piece of information, on the side of the projector.
"One of the mobile phone numbers is quite special. In the three days before he Shirui died, this mobile phone number made 11 calls, he only answered once, and hung up the remaining 10 times."
"Who is the owner?"
"The dead man's ex boyfriend Mao Yiran."
"I called eleven times in three days and was hung up ten times. Is that a life-threatening deduction?" Zhao Ming said."If someone hung up on me like that, I'd be pissed off." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
"Zhao Ming, have you found anything in he Shirui's room?"
"The technical team didn't find anything, but I did."
"Don't play it off, say it."
"He Shirui's family should be very rich. She lives in a sea view room. Standing on the balcony, she can see the sea. The daily room charge and Breakfast cost 1800 yuan." Zhao Ming said.
"Compared with your family?" Li Hui squeezed his eyes.
"Huige, my family is a demolition household, not a nouveau riche. If I spend so much money, my father will certainly beat me up." Zhao Ming smiles and adds:
"except honeymoon, of course."
"A bachelor thinks a lot." Li Hui snorted.
"Don't be poor." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand: "Li Hui, use your strength to talk about the case."
"Team Zheng, we checked the monitoring of the hotel and the surrounding areas and found that Tang Yu's description is true. He Shirui left the hotel at 8 o'clock last night and appeared in a nearby bar at 10 o'clock. He has not been monitored since then." Li Hui said.
"What's the dead doing between eight and ten?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Not in the surveillance." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
Zheng Kaixuan thought for a moment and pointed to Zeng Ping: "let's talk about your discovery."
"I went to the Internet company to retrieve the wechat records of the deceased, and found that the last chat record of the deceased was at 10:30 last night, targeting her ex boyfriend Mao Yiran." Zeng Ping said that he put a chat record on the projector:
"this is the conversation between them. He Shirui invited Mao Yiran to the seaside to have a good chat with him and make their affairs clear."
"Tut Tut, it seems that he Shirui drank a lot of wine last night." Li Hui hit it. Hit it.
"At the beginning, I thought the same way. Later, I read the previous chat records and found that Mao Yiran had arrived in Qindao city on August 23, the day before yesterday." Zeng Ping Road.
"Mao Yiran came to Qindao on August 23, and he Shirui died on August 24. It's a coincidence." Tian Li was surprised.
Zeng Ping pointed to the chat record on the projector with his right index finger: "what's more, at 11 o'clock last night, Mao Yiran came to the golden beach."