"The choice is in your hands."
"Whether you can save him or not, do it yourself?"
Han Bin said every word, just like a hammer, knocked in Jin Cuixia's heart.
Jin Cuixia is a little smart, but after all, she is a rural woman. When she heard that her son might have an accident, she was already flustered.
Jin Cuixia grabs the mobile phone from Han Bin and dials Niu Xin's mobile phone number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected for the time being..."
Jin Cuixia dialed several times in a row, and it was still the prompt tone.
"Comrade police, what kind of case are you investigating?"
Jin Cuixia is in a hurry.
Han Bin was not in a hurry. "You tell me first, how did that motorcycle come from? If that motorcycle was really picked up, maybe it's really our fault. The case has nothing to do with Niu Xin. It may be someone else who died. "
Han Binyue said that, and Jin Cuixia was more and more afraid. She grabbed Han Bin's arm in her hands and asked, "what case do you say?"
Bao Xing and Jiang Yang directly pull her apart.
Han Bin is still the problem before, the attitude is more indifferent, "motorcycle is how to come?"
"Wuwu..." Jin Cuixia starts to cry. If she admits that Niu Xin got the car, she's afraid of hurting her son. She's afraid that the police will arrest her son and put him in jail.
But she was more afraid that Han Bin was telling the truth. If her son really died, she
No, absolutely not, she dare not continue to think, she tried to persuade themselves.
Han Bin knocked on his watch, "if the watch needle turns more, your son will be more dangerous. I'm a policeman. I want to save him, but I need your help."
"If you can't provide useful information, we will be very passive. It is likely that when we find it, it will be a cold body."
"No!" Jin Cuixia yelled, "my son Ji Ren has his own natural appearance. Nothing will happen."
"You have to have someone to help you." Han Bin tone Congzhong way, "remember what I just said, his life and death, in your hands!"
"Wuwu..." Jin Cuixia began to cry again.
Han Bin didn't stop her and didn't speak any more. He just looked at his watch quietly.
Han Bin's action is like a thorn in Jin Cuixia's body, reminding her all the time that the longer it takes, the more dangerous Niu Xin is
Jin Cuixia said in a hoarse voice, "my son is only 17 years old this year. He is not an adult."
Han Bin did not speak, still quietly looking at the watch.
Jin Cuixia wiped a tear, finally couldn't carry it, "police comrade, you are right, that motorcycle is my son got back."
"When did you get it back?"
Jin Cuixia recalled, "on June 1st, I rode back at night. At that time, I was quite surprised and asked him where he got his motorcycle."
"He said he borrowed it from a friend, and he will return it in a few days."
"How many times has he been out on a motorcycle?" Han Bin asked.
"Two or three times."
Han Bin opened his notebook and said, "tell me the specific time when he went out by motorcycle."
Jin Cuixia red eyes, "police comrades, can you help me find my son first, after you find him, I will tell you everything."
Niu Xin is really going to be killed. The clue to trace the person behind the scenes is broken.
Han Bin changed a question, "when did Niu Xin leave home? I want a specific time. The more detailed, the better!"
Jin Cuixia thought for a while, "on the 8th, on the evening of the 8th, it seems to be more than seven."
"Where did he go and what did he do?"
"He works in a car wash shop. The boss called and said that the shop was short of staff. He was asked to go to work the next day, and he left overnight."
"The name, address and contact information of the car wash shop. Tell me what you know."
Jin Cuixia frowned and muttered, "what's the name of that car wash shop? He told me. Let me think about it."
"By the way, it's called Meite car wash. It says it's on the other side of Sanqiao street in Yuhua District. I don't know about the rest."
Han Bin recorded it and said to Jiang Yang next to him, "check this car wash shop."
After Jiang Yang left, Han Bin continued to ask, "think about it. Have you ever heard of the name Zhu Weichao? Has Niu Xin said anything about him?"
"Zhu Weichao." Jin Cuixia murmured to herself, "this name sounds familiar. I really want to know where I heard it..."
Jin Cuixia grabbed her head and thought for a while, why not, "Comrade police, can you give me a hint, what does Zhu Weichao do?"
Han bin patiently explained, "Zhu Weichao is a felon. He escaped from prison some time ago."
Jin Cuixia said, "yes, yes, I remember. Someone in our village mentioned it and said that the police issued a reward order. If you catch this person, you can give a lot of money.""Did Niu Xin mention this man?"
Jin Cuixia shook her head and said, "no, does this man have anything to do with my son?"
Since he needs the other party's help, Han Bin thinks it's necessary to explain to the other party that respect and sincerity are mutual.
"According to our police's conjecture, Zhu Weichao was hired to kill people at that time. Before he went to prison, he didn't tell the employer, but after he went to prison, he threatened the employer to help him escape."
"Next came the prison break of Zhu Weichao."
"We suspect that your son also helped Zhu Weichao escape from prison. He was probably hired by the behind the scenes."
"Now the police have found Zhu Weichao's body, which is likely to be the murderer behind the scenes."
"Niu Xin and Zhu Weichao are both employed by the behind the scenes agents. We have reason to suspect that the behind the scenes agents will kill Niu Xin just like Zhu Weichao."
"Now you need to cooperate with the police and find Niu Xin as soon as possible, so as to help him out of danger. "
Jin Cuixia was stunned for a long time. Her right fingernail pinched her left arm, and she had already pinched out the blood mark. After Han Bin's retelling, she probably understood the course of the matter.
If she was a little dubious before, now she has believed eight points.
Jin Cuixia grabbed Han Bin's arm, "police comrade, please help my son, please."
"It's our duty and we will do our best. At the same time, the police need your help. You are Niu Xin's mother. You know him better and it's easier to find him. " Han Bin said earnestly, "his life is in danger at any time now. The police are rescuing him."
"Yes, I know." Jin Cuixia nodded.
"If you think about it, is there any other way or other person to contact Niu Xin?"
Jin Cuixia held her head in her hands and made an effort to recall.
Han Bin timely asked, "is your husband and Zhu Weichao's case related?"
"No, it doesn't matter."
"Then why did he repair the motorcycle?" Han Bin asked.
Jin Cuixia sighed, "when I had dinner on the 8th morning, my son once said that he wanted to sell this motorcycle as scrap iron, and he also said that he would dismantle the motorcycle before selling it."
"My husband was in a hurry at that time. He said how convenient it is for him to drive such a good car."
"My son had to sell. They almost had a fight."
"Later, my son told the truth that it was a stolen car collected by their car washing shop. It was inconvenient and he was afraid of being found and sued."
"My husband had an idea. He said to dye the motorcycle black and replace it with some new parts. Even if the original owner saw it, he couldn't recognize it. If my son didn't want it, I gave him the motorcycle. It's just right to ride in the village. "
"Who knows my son didn't tell the truth And did a crime. "
Jin Cuixia covered her face and began to cry. It can be seen that she was very sad. But what's the use of being sad now? What did she do earlier.
This is also the heart of parents, know that the son took the stolen car, not a good education, actually still want to ride.
Han Bin didn't know what to say.
Perhaps it is not by accident that Niu Xin embarked on the road of crime