Han Bin pressed the answer button: "hello."
"Brother bin, we checked inside the system. Fan Zhenye's ID card has no record of opening a house." Zhao Ming said.
"Not once." Han Bin said.
"No Zhao Ming answered and said, "I think he's either renting a house outside or going on a date at his wife's house."
"If fan Zhenye really has a lover, there will be extra expenses. Go to the bank and check the transfer and consumption records." Han Bin said.
"I see." Zhao Ming said.
Han Bin hung up his cell phone and stretched out: "Xiaopeng, go out with me."
"Chief, where are we going?"
"Get a massage."
"I also summoned other people. If there is no one in the office, what if the summoner comes to take notes?" Sun Xiaopeng asked.
"It's OK. There's team Zheng watching." Han Bin said.
"Yes." Sun Xiaopeng got up and began to pack up his equipment.
"By the way, take tomorrow noon as the deadline, write down the summoner who didn't come to the police station to take notes, and carry out key investigation."
"I see."
……
Half an hour later, Han Bin and his wife drove to master Wang's physiotherapy and massage shop on Heping Road.
The massage shop is divided into two floors. The white sign says "Master Wang physiotherapy massage shop" in green.
In front of the shop, there is a sign. The whole sign is green, which says acupuncture, massage and cupping.
"Team leader, this brand is really interesting. It's the first time I saw a green brand." Sun Xiaopeng said with a smile.
Han Bin laughs but does not speak, this word is not easy to answer.
They stopped at the door and went into Master Wang's physiotherapy and massage shop.
A 30-year-old man in a white coat was sitting behind the counter when he saw Han Bin and asked, "are you acupuncture or massage?"
Han Bin looked at the other side for a while and answered, "is there any other technician?"
"Just me. I'm a regular massage shop. If you have any discomfort, please tell me." Men have their own way.
"I'm a policeman." Han Bin shows his police certificate.
"Comrade, I think this is really formal and absolutely green." The man in the white coat was in the right color.
"I'm a criminal police officer. I'm not in charge of those messy things. I'm investigating a criminal case. I'd like to ask you to assist in the investigation." Han Bin explained.
"Criminal cases, how can I be related to criminal cases?"
"If you're not busy now, I'd like to ask you to make a note."
The man in the white coat made a gesture of "please" and pointed to the sofa beside him: "two, please sit here."
After they sat on the sofa, sun Xiaopeng opened the law enforcement recorder, and Han Bin began to ask routinely: "name, age..."
"Wang Lushan, 32 years old..."
"On the evening of October 27th, what time did your shop close?" Han Bin asked.
"On the 27th, I'll think about it." Wang Lushan muttered and recalled: "generally there are no guests in the evening. I close at about eight or nine. However, I remember that there were guests that day. I didn't leave until nine thirty."
"What's the name of the guest?" Han Bin asked.
"Well, I can't remember clearly. There are so many massage guests every day. They can meet each other. I can't remember all the names." Wang Lushan shook his head.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone and showed a picture of Wang Zijia: "do you know this man?"
"Yes, I remember. He was here for a massage that day."
"Is there monitoring?"
"Yes."
"Tune it out. I'll have a look."
"Just a moment." Wang Lushan got up and went to the back of the counter to investigate the monitoring on the night of October 27 from the computer.
Han Bin also looks over his head. On October 27, at 8:00 p.m., Wang Zijia entered the store. At that time, another guest was massaging. It was Wang Zijia's turn to massage when the guest left. When Wang Zijia left the store, it was already 9:33 p.m.
It takes half an hour to get to Jing'an South Road from here. In other words, Prince Jia did not have time to commit the crime that night.
"Master Wang, thank you for your cooperation." Han Bin took the initiative to shake hands with each other.
"Yes, it is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the police in handling cases." Wang Lushan said.
"Ding Ling Ling..." Just then, there was a ringing of the mobile phone.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Li Hui.
Han Bin nodded, then left the massage shop: "hello."
"Binzi, where are you?"
"I'm investigating outside. What's the matter?" Han Bin asked.
"I found some clues in the traffic police monitoring center."
"What clue?"
"I checked the GPS track of the Mercedes Benz, and called out the surveillance video of the Mercedes Benz from the traffic police monitoring center a few days ago. I found that a white Nissan has been tracking the Mercedes Benz." Li Hui said.Han Bin thought for a moment: "did you find the owner's information?"
"It's a licensed car. It's a SUV license plate. I haven't found the owner's information yet."
"This clue is very important. You are now fully investigating the identity of the owner of the registered car. Even if this person is not the murderer, he must have something to do with this case." Han Bin said.
"I see." Li huidao.
……
Forty minutes later, Han Bin and sun Xiaopeng arrived at the traffic police detachment monitoring center, where they can find out the monitoring information of the whole Qindao city.
Han Bin and sun Xiaopeng also joined in the investigation of Nissan.
In the investigation, Han Bin found that from mid October, this white Nissan car began to track fan Zhenye.
This Nissan car is usually parked on the roadside near Guangxia Road, but on the 28th, when it left the city, it never appeared in Skynet monitoring.
Fan Zhenye died on October 27, and the car disappeared on October 28. If there is no problem, no one will believe it.
White Nissan car is very common, and has been out of the city, the suspect will certainly change the license plate, want to track down is not easy, Han Bin changed an investigation idea.
Nissan drivers rarely show up, but the car has to be refueled. In the monitoring of a gas station, we found the monitoring front photo of the owner of the Nissan car, carried out face recognition in the police system, and found the real identity of the other party.
Name: Guo Mingxing
age: 42 years old
Occupation: freelance
mobile number: 1342215xxx
address: Darong community, Qindao city.
Criminal record: affray crime
Darong community, unit 1, building 4, 2501.
Guo Mingxing sat on the tea table with a plate of peanuts, a salted duck egg, a plate of pig head meat and a bottle of Fen Wine on the table.
Guo Mingxing poured a glass of wine, took a mouthful of it and put a piece of pig's head meat in it, revealing the aftertaste.
"Dong Dong." There was a knock on the door outside.
"Who is it?"
"Downstairs, your heating is leaking." There was a man's voice outside the door.
Guo Mingxing got up and went to the door: "the heating has not been burned, what water is leaking?"
"Brother, you don't know about the water test of heating. No wonder your house leaks." The man outside said.
"No, no one lives downstairs." Guo Mingxing road.
"Oh, I just moved here." The men's road outside.
Guo Mingxing looked around from the cat's eye: "are you a tenant?"
A man stood outside the door and said, "yes, please come down with me and have a look. The water has leaked all over our house."
"Is your furniture all right?" Guo Mingxing asked.
"The top of the wall is wet, and the sofa is leaking a lot of water." The man said.
"Comrade, I can open the door for you, but we have something to say. Don't move your hand." Guo Mingxing showed a bitter smile.
"What do you mean?" Asked the man outside.
"You are the comrades of the police station. If you have something to do with me, I will go to the police station to report. Why do you have to go to the police station more often?" Guo Mingxing tried.
"You misunderstand me. I'm not from the police station. I'm a new resident. Come down with me and have a look."
"Yes, I'll open the door for you." Guo Mingxing answered and opened the door.
Then, Han Bin with Li Hui, sun Xiaopeng and several police into the room, see the scene in the room, not from the Leng for a while.
Guo Mingxing put his head in his hands and squatted on the ground, with a smile on his face: "comrade, I'm willing to cooperate with the work. What can I do for you?"
Han Bin Leng for a moment, there is a kind of punch hit on the cotton on the feeling.