Chapter 146

Half an hour later, Han Bin met Zeng Ping and reported the situation briefly.

After hearing this, Zeng Ping also felt that Meng Chengyong was suspicious.

However, Meng Chengyong already knows about the police investigation. If he leaves just after the investigation, it may arouse the other party's vigilance.

In addition, anyone can install Apple ornaments. We can't rule out the possibility of coincidence. We can't arrest people directly with only one apple ornament without any other evidence.

Village head Chen has helped to find out the villagers who have vans. After making a detailed list, Zeng Ping is going to go door-to-door to see if there are apple ornaments in other vans in the village.

Of course, the investigation of Meng Chengyong can not be ignored.

Zeng Ping sent the information of Meng Chengyong and two friends who helped him testify to Tian Li and Zhao Ming, asking them to investigate the details and correspondence records of the three.

In the morning, Han Bin and his wife visited all the van owners in Daxi village. They installed many accessories and ornaments on their cars, but only Meng Chengyong and his family had Apple ornaments.

Meng Chengyong's suspicion is further increased.

……

In the afternoon, Han Bin and others returned to the branch.

Han Bin sat in a chair and breathed a sigh of relief. In the morning, he had been investigating the suspected vehicles and walked the whole Daxi village all over the place. His legs were a little sore.

"After walking all morning, except for Meng Chengyong, the suspect, there was no problem with other vehicles. I knew we should have come back directly." Li Hui stretched himself.

Han Bin smile: "no problem, itself is a clue."

"Criminal investigation has no sails, and we are not Sherlock Holmes. Since there are no problems with other vehicles, we will focus on Meng Chengyong." Zeng Ping said, pointing to Tian Li on one side:

"how are you two investigating?"

"Meng Chengyong, Yao Chuang and sun Jixiang are in close contact, especially between September 3 and September 8. They call every day." Tian Li took out a piece of information and put it on the projector. It was Meng Chengyong's detailed information. At the same time, she simply introduced it:

"Yao Chuang was from Liuji village, not far from Daxi village, and had a criminal record of theft."

"Sun Jixiang used to work in a communication company, but now she lives in Qindao city."

"The situation of these three people is completely consistent with our inference of the suspect."

"What are you waiting for? Just arrest people and try them separately. As long as one person can't handle it, the case will be solved." Li Hui said.

"The key problem is that we don't have evidence. If the three of them collude in advance and carry on for 24 hours, it will be difficult to catch them again." Han Bin analysis.

"If only we could find the stolen goods, then there would be no way for them to quibble about it." Tian Li said.

"I think the investigation can be carried out from two aspects. The first is to visit the nearest recycle bin to see if they have collected stolen goods. The second is that if the three people have no time to sell the stolen goods, the stolen goods are likely to be hidden in one of the families." Han Bin said.

Li Hui said, "we've been to Meng Chengyong's house, but we haven't found any batteries. Although sun Jixiang has worked in communication, his family lives in Qindao City, and it's not convenient to store batteries. If the batteries are really hidden in one of them, it's probably Yao Chuang."

"This conjecture is in line with the division of labor among the three. Meng Chengyong has the tools to commit crimes; sun Jixiang has the communication technology; Yao Chuang has the experience of stealing and is also responsible for selling stolen goods." Tian Li agrees.

"Why don't we go and search Yao Chuang's house?" Zhao Ming proposed.

"It's all our speculation. A similar Apple ornament alone can't prove that they are related to this case. It's hard to apply for a search warrant." Zeng Ping said with a frown.

Han Bin thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I have an idea, but it will cost some money."

……

Liuji village.

"Waste collection!"

A man in his twenties was walking around the village door-to-door on a shabby tricycle with some waste cartons.

This man is no other than Chen saner, Hanbin's informant.

Some things the police can't do, but the informant can.

Han Bin simply told Chen San about the base station theft. At first, Chen San didn't have a clue. He was worried that he couldn't help. Later, after Han Bin's advice, he went to Liuji town to inquire about the news.

Chen San is no stranger to stealing things. He has done a lot before and thinks he has some experience.

Chen San rides a broken tricycle to Yao Chuang's house. Yao Chuang's yard is not small. There are two big red iron gates at the door. Chen San stops the tricycle and goes to the iron gate to listen to the news.

There was no sound.

Chen San pushed. The iron door was not locked, but it was hidden.

In a village with good public security, as long as there are people at home during the day, they usually don't lock the gate.

Chen San pushed the door open, crept into the door, and looked at the yard. There was no one in the yard. The north room looked like a residence, the south room looked like a kitchen, and the east room looked old, probably storing things.The door of the east room is locked, and the windows are old-fashioned small window frames. Chen San looks inside and finds that there are many things piled up in the east room, including granaries, old beds, cabinets, and some batteries in the corner.

"Daddada..." At this time, there was a sound of footwork.

It's too late for Chen San to run.

Fortunately, he was more clever. He stepped back and yelled, "collect the waste."

When the curtain of the north room was opened, a man came out with a bench and cried, "ah, who are you? How did you come to my house?"

"I'm a waste collector. Do you have anything to sell?" Chen Sanqiang squeezed out a smile.

"Younger sister, who are you fooling? You run to other people's houses quietly. There are people like you who collect waste products." The man threw the bench aside with a bad look.

"I'm really a waste collector. The waste truck is just outside. When I see your door open, I want to see if there is any waste to sell." Chen San hastened to explain.

"You are so young, you look younger than me. How can you be a waste collector?" The man strode over and said angrily.

"I'm a real waste collector."

Chen San was a little nervous and worried that he would be seen through by the other party.

"If you sneak into someone's house and someone's there, you're a waste collector; if no one's there, you'll get rid of it. I don't think I know these tricks." The man spat and scolded.

"Brother, you really misunderstood me." Chen Sany said as he ran out.

The battery has been found and his task has been completed.

The man chased the door, pointed to Chen San's back and scolded: "roll, you stink ya, let me see again, you have to kill yourself."

Chen San pushed up the tricycle and ran away, scolding in his heart: "bah, you dare to scold me, you wait. When you are in bad luck, wash your ass and wait to go to jail."