Detective from the Future

After Wu Xia left, Han Bin personally read the autopsy report again.

There are many terms for reporting stuff. Although it is detailed, it is difficult to highlight the point. It seems that somewhat difficult, but Han Bin still carefully opened it.

It used to be Zeng Ping’s job, and now it’s on him.

After reading the autopsy report, Han Bin’s smart watch rang. Han Bin saw that Wang Huifang was calling.

Han Bin left the office and answered the phone outside the corridor.

Wang Huifang is fine, just ask Han Bin to go home for dinner at night. Today, there is a case. Naturally, Han Bin cannot go home for dinner on time.

After rejecting mother, when Han Bin was about to return to the office, he saw a woman in her 30s, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a lot of gold ornaments on her hands and neck.

“Well, this police officer, let me ask you something.” The woman shouted.

“You said.”

“Where is the 3rd Criminal Investigation Corps 2nd Squad’s office?” The woman asked.

“Who are you looking for?”

“I was brought by a police officer named Zhao.”

“I’m from 2nd Squad, come with me,” Han Bin said, leading the woman into the 2nd Squad’s office.

“Brother Bin, who is this big sister?” Zhao Ming couldn’t help wondering as he entered the door.

“Listen to your voice, you are Police Officer Zhao.” The woman asked back.

“You are Fan Zhenye’s lover Cai Xiuyan?”

“It’s me.” The woman complied.

Li Hui looked at Cai Xiuyan and stared at the LV bag on her arm: “Are you really Fan Zhenye’s wife?”

“I brought all my marriage certificate, or you should take a look.” Cai Xiuyan pats her own LV bag.

“Zhao Ming, take Ms. Cai to identify the corpse first, and come back to take notes later,” Han Bin said.

“Yes.” Zhao Ming complied and took Cai Xiuyan out of the office.

Li Hui pointed out the door: “LV,

You see it. “

“I’m not blind, what do you want to say?” Han Bin laughed.

“Good guy, that big gold bracelet is almost as thick as my bracelet.” Li Hui exaggerated expression and shook his head:

“If you run into it on the street, who would believe her husband would be a beggar.”

“Three hundred sixty line, line number one, maybe the deceased is the Peak talent in this industry,” Han Bin said.

“It’s too late to say anything now. If he didn’t die, I would have worshipped him as a teacher.” Li Hui half true half false said.

“Go and talk about these useless things.” Han Bin waved his hands and returned to his chair.

However, before Han Bin ’s chair was hot, Zhao Ming and Cai Xiuyan returned to the office as soon as the ‘creak’ door rang again.

“What’s wrong, haven’t you been to the forensic room?” Han Bin asked.

“Have been there,” Zhao Ming said.

“Did you recognize the corpse?” Han Bin was a little surprised, which was too fast.

“Yes, I signed the confirmation letter. It is my husband Fan Zhenye.” Cai Xiuyan said.

“Why didn’t you even move, didn’t you cry?” Li Hui asked.

“I cried on the way, and it was really uncomfortable to see him lying there.” Cai Xiuyan said, rubbing her red eyes.

“Family of the deceased is as calm as you are,” Li Hui said with emotion.

“Sergeant, do I need to take a transcript?” Cai Xiuyan’s voice choked a little.

“Sit down, I’ll make a transcript for you.” Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and began a routine inquiry.

“Name, gender, age, occupation …”

“Cai Xiuyan, woman, I am 34 years old, I am … opening a clothing store …”

“Ms. Cai, when did you know that Fan Zhenye was dead?” Han Bin asked.

“I didn’t know about it until Officer Zhao called me.”

“What does your husband do?” Han Bin asked.

Cai Xiuyan hesitated: “Hey, he’s engaged in financial investment.”

“Pu chi …” Li Hui couldn’t help laughing: “What kind of clothes do you always wear to talk about investment?”

“Are you in a suit, shit?” Cai Xiuyan said timidly.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone and turned out a photo of Fan Zhenye’s scene and put it in front of Cai Xiuyan: “Have you seen the clothes he wore when he died?”

Cai Xiuyan glanced, her face became a little ugly: “This … he …”

“What the hell is he doing?” Han Bin asked.

“He used to be Beggar, and now he switched to investing. I didn’t mean to lie to the police. I …” Cai Xiuyan sighed, and I don’t know how to explain it.

“That is to say, this clothes was only worn when begging, and he usually wears a suit.” Han Bin asked back.

“Yes,” Cai Xiuyan answered.

“Does Fan Zhenye have a car?”

“There is a black Mercedes-Benz.”

Li Hui couldn’t help asking: “How did your money come from?”

“Don’t steal or grab, earned puppet.” Cai Xiuyan said with her head down.

“How did you make it?”

“Does it matter if my husband is dead?” Cai Xiuyan asked.

“Illegal benefits and sources of property are likely to be the reason for his killing,” Li Hui said.

“Our family’s property is all right. One point, one point, one corner, and one corner, are coming, and all earn hard money.” Cai Xiuyan said.

“If you want to eat, can you still have a Mercedes-Benz car?” Li Hui still didn’t believe it.

“Anyway, you are all understood, I don’t have to cover it up anymore.” Cai Xiuyan took a deep breath and organized the language:

“Not only is Fan Zhenye a beggar, we are all in the same family, me too, I have been with my family for dinner since I was ten years old, and I have been doing it for more than 20 years now. There are cars, as well as houses, shops, and deposits, but these money is justified. People voluntarily give it to us. We do n’t steal or grab it. It is absolutely legitimate property.

“If there is no problem with the property, do you know why Fan Zhenye was killed?” Han Bin asked back.

“I don’t know.” Cai Xiuyan shrugged: “Again, this should be your police investigation.”

“Did he behave abnormally during this time before he died?” Han Bin asked.

“It’s the same, nothing special was found.” Cai Xiuyan snorted.

“Are you skeptical?” Han Bin asked.

Cai Xiuyan was silent for a while, gritted her teeth and said, “He should have a woman outside, you should ask that woman, maybe she knows.”

“What woman?”

“He has a small 3 outside. UU reads www.uukanshu.com”

“have you seen?”

“He’s not a fool. He has no time to hide. How could he let me see?”

“Then how do you know?” Li Hui asked.

“If your wife doesn’t go home every day and she changes her underwear when she comes back, what do you think?” Cai Xiuyan said a while back, and it would have been unpleasant to the other party.

Li Hui was a little embarrassed: “Ah … what’s the matter with me?”

“How long has this been going on?” Han Bin straightened.

Cai Xiuyan recalled for a moment: “It’s been 2 years.”

“Do you know the identity of your husband’s lover?”

Cai Xiuyan shrugged: “If you find it, please let me know. I’ve long wanted to slap that fox.”