Detective from the Future

“Leaders, I am willing to cooperate, and willing to cooperate.” Guo Mingxing smiled with a grimace.

Han Bin looked at each other and asked, “Is there anyone else in the room?”

“No.” Guo Mingxing shook the head.

Han Bin waved: “Search.”

Tian Li and the others and several civil police began to search separately.

Guo Mingxing glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on Han Bin: “Leader, what’s the matter with you?”

Han Bin hasn’t spoke yet, Li Hui can’t help but ask, “Well, how do you know I’m a policeman?”

Guo Mingxing sneered: “Guess it.”

“How to guess, make it clear.” Li Hui was not convinced.

He wanted to know where the stuffing was exposed, so as not to be seen by the suspect next time, but not every suspect cooperated like Guo Mingxing.

Guo Mingxing hesitated: “We are really not downstairs.”

“I didn’t say it, I just moved here,” Li Hui said.

“The downstairs room is a rough room. I have never heard of the decoration, and it is impossible to live in a sudden.” Guo Mingxing has a strong anti-reconnaissance consciousness, and is more concerned about the surrounding environment, especially his downstairs.

Han Bin reached out to Pats Li Hui’s shoulder, and said positively, “I don’t blame you this time. I didn’t think about it carefully and didn’t investigate it in advance.”

This is a wake-up call for Han Bin. In the future, he will find an excuse to deceive the suspect’s door. He must investigate it in advance, otherwise the suspect can see through it and it is likely that the suspect will jump over the wall.

Han Bin also didn’t expect. The Da Rong neighborhood has been handed over for 7-8 years, and there are still rough houses.

It seems that the vacancy rate of houses is higher than expected.

“Brother Bin, there is no one else in the room.”

“Squadron Chief, and no one in the kitchen.”

“The toilet is empty.”

Han Bin nodded, pointing to the sofa on the side: “Guo Mingxing, sit down and talk.”

“leadership,

You can sit and I can stand. Guo Mingxing stood up.

“Let you sit, you sit.” Li Hui waved his hand.

“Yes, yes.” Guo Ming walked to the sofa, half-butt sitting on the sofa, hands on his knees.

“We are here today, and there is a case for you to assist in the investigation.” Han Bin sat across the sofa.

“I must cooperate.” Guo Mingxing hurriedly nodded.

Li Hui turned on the law enforcement recorder, Han Bin conducted a routine inquiry, and then straight to the point, “Guo Mingxing, do you know why we came to you?”

Guo Mingxing hesitated and shook his head, “I don’t know.”

“Cooperation is not a superficial attitude, but a practical action, you know?” Han Bin snorted.

“Leader, why don’t you wear police uniforms, which section are you from?” Guo Mingxing tentatively tried.

Han Bin did not hide it, and showed the police officer’s card: “I’m from the criminal police team, not the police station. You should know what you have done. Don’t take it easy.”

“Yes, leader.” Guo Mingxing was very correct, took a deep breath: “You asked me for Fan Zhenye?”

“What’s your relationship with Fan Zhenye?”

“It’s ok.”

Li Hui slaps the table and asks, “Nonsense, it doesn’t matter, why do you follow him?”

“I really don’t know him. I’m a private detective. Someone asked me to investigate Fan Zhenye. We have no personal grudges, and we have no economic or profit dealings.”

“You’ve left yourself clean,” Han Bin laughed, asking subconsciously, “Who hired you?”

“Cai Xiuyan.”

“Fan Zhenye’s wife?” Li Hui astonished said.

“Yes, it is Fan Zhenye’s wife. He hired me to follow Fan Zhenye and let me report Fan Zhenye’s whereabouts every day. I did not break the law. I just followed far away, and did not hurt Fan Zhenye.”

“There is always a reason why Cai Xiuyan asked you to follow Fan Zhenye.” Han Bin asked.

“She said that Fan Zhenye has a small 3, let me find out the identity of the other party, it is best to capture evidence of Fan Zhenye and the small 3 dating.” Guo Mingxing explained.

“Do you know that it’s against the law to track and secretly capture the privacy of others?” Li Hui asked with a stern expression.

“I’m no different from paparazzi. They both shoot in public, and it’s not a violation of law.” Guo Mingxing said.

“That’s why we wronged you,” Han Bin said.

“No, no, as a citizen, I am willing to cooperate with the police investigation.” Guo Mingxing is very clear that the government does not recognize the so-called private detectives at all. His behavior is actually rubbing the ball, really want to catch the police, One quasi.

“Have you found Fan Zhenye’s lover?” Han Bin asked quickly.

“I said, can it be regarded as meritorious service?” Guo Mingxing swallowed saliva and said.

“We’re investigating a homicide, your trivial matter, we have no time to care.” Li Hui snorted.

Guo Mingxing sighed in relief, revealing a strange expression: “It should be found.”

“If it is found, it is found. If it is not found, it is not found. What should it be?”

“Wait a minute, I’ll show you a picture.”

After seeing Han Bin nodded’s consent, Guo Ming walked to the side of the bookshelf, pulled out a philosophical book from it, put out a few photos and put them on the coffee table.

Han Bin took out the photo and glanced, and frowned involuntarily.

Li Hui also came to see, cry out in surprise: “I drop a mother-in-law, it’s nothing, it’s too spicy.”

Zhao Ming also came together to see it, shivered and gave Guo Mingxing a glance: “Okay, I can’t see it, you’re old, and this hobby, it’s crazy.”

“Several leaders, take a closer look. It’s not that I have this hobby, but it can’t be helped.” Guo Mingxing showed a bitterness.

“It’s too disgusting, I really have to look carefully. I still can’t eat today.” Li Hui rolled his eyes.

“Okay, let’s take a look.” Han Bin spoke, and refocused on the photo.

There are 3 photos on the coffee table, one is 2 men hugging together, and another 2 people are lying on the massage table without clothes, and there is a photo of the shop floor with a few green words on the plaque. King Master physiotherapy massage shop ‘.

“Bin, UU reading www.uukanshu.com One of these two men is Fan Zhenye, who is the other?” Li Hui said.

“Prince Jia, works for an investment and wealth management company, and Fan Zhenye is his wealth management client.”

“Mother, say that Cai Xiuyan didn’t lie, Fan Zhenye does have a small 3, but this small 3 is a man.” Zhao Ming raised his mouth and leaned against Tian Li. He felt that it was more practical.

“Squadron Chief, this King Master physiotherapy massage shop, isn’t that the one we went to this morning?” Sun Xiaopeng pointed at the photo.

Han Bin shook his head and laughed: “It seems that this green signboard is different from what we thought before, and it has another meaning.”

“What does it mean?” Sun Xiaopeng didn’t want to understand for a while.

“Think of Cai Xiuyan, she must have experienced it,” Han Bin said.

Zhao Ming laughed. He understood Han Bin’s meaning. He reached out and touched Sun Xiaopeng’s head. It was embarrassing that he didn’t have enough foot support.