Chapter 116

Hanjia village.

An off-road vehicle is driving slowly. I can't help it. It's the off-duty time now. The driver can't drive fast when he comes.

"Just now, we passed by the hanjiacun market. There are many places to sell food, and another one sells roast chicken. It's good. It's full of life." Li Hui swallowed.

"Zhao Ming, guess what Li Huigang said. That's the point." Han Bin said with a smile.

"Ha ha, it goes without saying, or I'll get off and buy five roast chickens now, and we'll eat one by ourselves." Zhao Ming proposed.

"If you want to eat roast chicken, you can wait until you get the person back." Zeng Ping, a word, the day to chat to death.

Han Bin and Zhao Ming laughed and did not speak again.

Li Hui didn't retort. Well, he's really hungry.

The car drove a little further. When passing a gas station, Li Hui stopped the car by the side of the road. Not far away was a man in police uniform.

The house number of the village in the city is chaotic. If you don't know the local area, it's difficult to find the specific location just by a general address. Zeng Ping called hanjiacun police station and asked a policeman familiar with the situation to lead the way.

Zeng Ping, Han Bin and others got out of the car, introduced each other and confirmed each other's identities.

Yang Hongyi, a policeman in his thirties, has been in hanjiacun police station for several years and is familiar with the local situation.

Zeng Ping took out a box of cigarettes, handed one to Yang Hongyi and asked, "do you know where Zhou Tianrong's family is?"

Yang Hongyi took the cigarette and first lit it to Zeng Ping: "Captain Zeng, if you say the door number, I will know where it is, and I have an impression of this boy."

"He has a record?"

"This Zhou Tianrong is a small ruffian. He belongs to the kind that big cases are not committed and small cases are constantly committed. He is a frequent guest of the police station." Yang Hongyi said.

"Have you seen him lately?"

"That's not true."

Under the leadership of Yang Hongyi, Han Bin and his party found Zhou Tianrong's home smoothly.

There are three types of houses in urban villages. The first type is relatively dilapidated and has no money to build new buildings. The second type is how high a house can be built and how high it should be. As long as the procedures can be approved, it is necessary to build high-rise buildings to borrow money. The third type is to build a two or three storey small building and a large spacious yard, which is well managed.

The first is that the family really has no money and can't afford to change it.

The second is that the family has some spare money, but it is not particularly rich. They want to build more floors and houses, and then rent the houses to people who work in the city.

There are seven or eight rooms on the first floor. According to the size and lighting, the rent ranges from several hundred to thousands. If you build four or five floors and live on one floor, you don't have to do anything a year. It's only two or three hundred thousand to collect rent, and you're very well-off.

The third type is really rich. It's like a villa. The house doesn't need to be too big. The yard should be bigger. How comfortable, how comfortable and how to get there.

Zhou Tianrong's family belongs to the first category. The bricks on the walls are weathered and crisp, and they fall off as soon as they are broken off. At least they have been built for 20 or 30 years.

The couplets on both sides of the gate have lost their color so much that they are almost in black and white. It's estimated that they haven't changed in two or three years.

Fortunately, it's not locked outside the gate.

"Dong Dong." Yang Hongyi knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Check the temporary residence permit."

"Ah, why are you here again? I've told you many times that I didn't rent a house." A woman complained.

"Creak..." As soon as the glottis opened, a woman about 50 years old stood at the door, looking at Yang Hongyi and Han Bin and others:

"how many more people are needed to check a temporary residence permit?"

"Is Zhou Tianrong at home?" Yang Hongyi asked.

"Zhou Tianrong is the head of the household. He doesn't need a temporary residence permit. Go to another house." The woman dropped a word and was ready to close the door.

"Auntie, just a moment. I have something to ask you." Zeng Ping squeezed out a smile.

The woman frowned and glared at Zeng Ping: "how old are you, call me Auntie?"

"I..." Zeng Ping is confused. Is it important?

I'm a policeman. I'm here to catch people.

Han Bin showed his police officer card, took over the conversation and asked, "Auntie, what's your name?"

The woman looked at Han Bin: "Zhou Lixia."

"What is your relationship with Zhou Tianrong?"

"Do you want to check my temporary residence permit?" Zhou Lixia asked.

"We're just going to visit and find out."

"I'm Zhou Tianrong's mother. This is my home. If you check your temporary residence permit, you'd better go to another home." Zhou Lixia stretched out her hand and pointed to the building in front of her:

"this house is almost built on the moon. She is a neighbor to Yutu. Her house has the most tenants and is in a mess. You can find out if you want."

"The local police station will check the situation of their home. We came here today to find Zhou Tianrong. Is he at home?" Han Bin asked.

"Oh."

Zhou Lixia snorted, but PI xiaorou didn't smile and said, "Oh, that's great. I'm just looking for him. If you want to find him, please let me know.""You just said that Zhou Tianrong is the head of this family?" Han Bin's words changed.

"What's the matter?"

Han Bin showed his search warrant: "this is the search warrant for Zhou Tianrong. Since he is the head of the household here, please cooperate with us."

"What did he do again?" Zhou Lixia frowned.

"It is not convenient to disclose during the investigation." Zeng Ping put in a word and took others into the yard.

"Well, don't rummage." Cried Zhou Lixia.

Han Bin did not go in to search, but asked Zhou Lixia: "Auntie, have you contacted Zhou Tianrong recently?"

"No

"Is 1383 XXXXXX his mobile phone number?" Han Bin asked.

"I'm using this phone number." Zhou Lixia said.

"Are you using it?"

"Yes, he gave it to me."

Han Bin frowned, took out his mobile phone, dialed the mobile phone number.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

A burst of mobile phone ringing, Zhou Lixia hummed: "look at your appearance, the heart is a lot."

"Auntie, you really misunderstood me. Your son is involved in a case now. I just want to find out as soon as possible and return his innocence." Han Bin explained.

"I thank you for him." Zhou Lixia said lightly.

"Is Zhou Tianrong married?"

"I'd like to think that if he got married, there would be someone in charge of him." Zhou Lixia sighed.

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

"You don't tell me that I won't let him take those women back home." Zhou Lixia hummed.

"Does he have any other place to live besides this?"

"I don't know."

"Does he have a motorcycle?"

"Never seen him ride."

Han Bin asked for a long time, but did not find any useful information. He took out a business card and handed it to Zhou Lixia: "this is my business card. When your son comes back, tell me that I really want to help him."

"Well, I'd rather he's in jail than he's messing around outside." Zhou Lixia looks like she hates iron but not steel.

When Han Bin wants to ask again, she is interrupted by Zhou Lixia.

"Don't ask. I don't know anything." Zhou Lixia waved her hand and called impatiently:

"have you finished searching? After the search, go quickly. Don't delay my meal. "

Driven by Zhou Lixia, Zeng Ping and others came out with a depressed face.

"Team Zeng, have you found anything?" Han Bin asked.

Zeng Ping shook his head: "Zhou Tianrong should not have come back recently."

"Captain Zeng, do you believe what Zhou Lixia said?" Yang Hongyi asked.

"The meal is only for one person; although there are two toothbrush cups, only one is often used, and the other is dusty; there is no smoke, no tea, no wine, and no net. It is very unlikely that Zhou Tianrong will live here." Zeng Ping analyzed.

"Tut Tut, it's powerful. It's worthy of being a criminal policeman." Yang Hongyi picked a thumb and praised it.

"But that doesn't mean that there is no connection between her and Zhou Tianrong." Li Hui said.

"It's a pity that the communication company is off duty, otherwise we can locate Zhou Tianrong's mobile phone number and know where he is." Tian Li sighed.

"The mobile phone number we found is not used by Zhou Tianrong, but by his mother Zhou Lixia." Han Bin explained.

"True or false?" Zhao Minggang just went to the house to search, did not hear Han Bin two people's dialogue.

"I dialed that cell phone number. It's Zhou Lixia using it."

"In this way, isn't there no clue to Zhou Tianrong?" Tian Li shows her hand.

Han Bin thought for a moment, shaking his head: "that's not necessarily."