Detective from the Future

10 am.

Sun Yaobo and his wife were crushed back to Yuhua Branch Station.

Where the couple had seen such a battle, and involved serial killings, they were immediately frightened.

The couple were taken to the Interrogation Room for interrogation.

Han Bin did not participate in the trial of the husband and wife anymore, but set out on Yang Zhichao’s clue.

If Sun Yaobo did not lie, then the suspicion is very large, and it is likely to be related to the serial murder.

After Han Bin and Ma Jingbo reported, they started investigating Yang Zhichao. .

First, arrange for someone to retrieve Yang Zhichao’s correspondence records to see who is closely related, most likely his accomplice.

Secondly, investigate the information of Yang Zhichao in the public security system to see if it matches up with Sun Yaobo.

Noon ten o’clock.

Everyone returned to the office one by one, each holding a bowl of instant noodles, far away.

Ma Jingbo’s noodles had just been soaked, and they had to wait a few minutes before they could eat. A glance at the others, many people were sucking instant noodles, and the one that was eaten was called incense.

Ma Jingbo swallowed saliva and said, “While taking the time to eat, let’s summarize the case.”

Zeng Ping was in charge of interrogating the Sun Yaobo couple. He took a sip of Tang Shun Shun Shun. “After the couple’s interrogation, the basic situation has been clarified. Sun Yaobo did not change his mouth any more, but he still insisted that Yang Zhichao fit the characteristics of the suspect.

“I personally feel that Sun Yaobo is unlikely to lie.”

Ma Jingbo opened the lid, stirred the instant noodles with a fork, and closed the lid again. “Did Yang Zhichao’s situation be understood?”

Han Bin got up and walked to the project instrument, put some materials.

Name, Yang Zhichao

Sex: Male

Date of Birth, 1995, June 3

ID number, 37020XXXXX

Phone number, 13524XXXX

Hometown,

Yangma Village, azure light, Yuhua District, Qindao City

Address, Room 1, Building 305, Neighborhood, Ronghua Book Garden, Xinhua District

While everyone was reading the materials, Han Bin returned to his table and took another bite of instant noodles.

“The situation of Yang Zhichao is basically the same as that of Sun Yaowei. Yang Zhichao is from Yangma Village, azure light town, not far from Cheng’an Village and Xiaogang Village. He should be familiar with the situation nearby.

“Another, Yang Zhichao has a white Toyota car with the license plate number Lu B37XX, which matches the situation of the suspected vehicle.”

Li Hui checked the communication record, Han Bin winked, and signaled Li Hui to continue.

Li Hui wiped his mouth. “We checked. There are two mobile phone numbers under Yang Zhichao’s name, of which mobile phone numbers starting with 2 have been used for 135-5 years. Another mobile phone number starting with 6 was handled last year.”

“Among them, there are many mobile phone numbers starting with 135, and there are many contacts. We haven’t finished the investigation for the time being.”

“There is only one contact number for mobile numbers starting with 155, that is, mobile numbers starting with 135.”

“The suspect cannot call himself, so I estimate that the mobile phone number starting with 135 may be used by someone else, and the other party may be Yang Zhichao’s associate.”

Ma Jingbo was nodded. “It seems that Yang Zhichao has a lot of suspicions. From the current clues, he not only provides information of the medical examination center, but may also be a participant in the case.”

“By the way, how is Yang Zhichao’s economy?”

Tian Li shrugged, “I contacted the bank system, but the bank did not officially go to work. There were only a few staff members on duty. I urged them, but they never wrote back.”

Ma Jingbo snorted, “Continue to remind.”

Ma Jingbo ate 2 mouthfuls of instant noodles and continued: “I will arrange a task for this afternoon. Section Chief Zeng will investigate the mobile phone number starting with 155 and determine the identity and location of the user as soon as possible.”

“I investigate Yang Zhichao’s line.”

Later, a number of staff assignments were made, and Han Bin, Li Hui, Tian Li, and Zhao Ming followed Ma Jingbo.

Zeng Ping took Wang Xiao, Du Qi, Sun Xiaopeng to check the mobile phone number starting with 155.

In the end, Ma Jingbo warned repeatedly, “The task now is to investigate, control, and arrest people without my order, understand?”

“Yes.”

……

After the meeting, we have a small meeting.

Ma Jingbo called Han Bin 3 people. “The basic situation is clear. Everyone has any opinions on the next investigation. Tell us what you think.”

“I think we should first find out the number of suspects, so as not to have a fish that escaped the net,” Han Bin said.

This is exactly what Ma Jingbo was worried about. “Specific points.”

Han Bin organized the language, “Let’s keep an eye on Yang Zhichao, and then start an investigation around him to find out his network and motivation for committing the crime, so that we can catch the suspect to catch everything in one net.”

Ma Jingbo pondered for a moment, “In this way, Tian Li and Zhao Ming went to the medical examination center. You should contact Yang Zhichao to find out his condition and stare at him.”

“Ma Section Chief, in what capacity do we contact him? Will it cause him doubts? After all, the atmosphere is so tight now that there are not many people going for medical examinations.”

“Let Sun Yaobo arrange for you two to go in the name of the candidate.”

Tian Li frowns saying, “Now many companies are laying off employees. It’s inappropriate for us to go for an interview at this time.”

Ma Jingbo disagreed, “There is nothing inappropriate, it is said to be a relative of the Sun Yaobo family. Another thing is that the downturn in other industries is layoffs, but the medical examination center is not only unaffected by the medical industry, but people in the future will only be more More, no problem. “

“Han Bin and Li Hui follow me to Yang Zhichao’s house, let’s find out.”

……

An hour later, Ma Jingbo applied for a search warrant and related documents.

He took Han Bin, Li Hui, and 4 police officers from the local police station to the neighborhood of Ronghua Shuyuan.

Before coming, Ma Jingbo also found a professional unlock master.

Yang Zhichao lives in Room 1, Building 305, Neighborhood, Ronghua Book Garden.

According to the staff of the property company, only Yang Zhichao was at home when he registered.

However, Han Bin and the others did not dare to carelessly. They asked the property company staff to call for help, and there was no response.

Then the unlocking company was Master, and the lock was opened in less than one minute.

Ma Jingbo, Han Bin and Li Hui were all armed with guns, and no one could guarantee whether Yang Zhichao was hiding other people in his house.

Be careful not to be wrong.

An auxiliary police officer at the police station slowly opened the door. Ma Jingbo, Han Bin and Li Hui took the pistols and stomped into the room. To avoid leaving marks in the room, all three brought shoe covers.

This is a 2 bedroom, living room without much furniture, only air conditioner, TV, sofa, 2 coffee tables, a small square table on the front door of the sofa, and a few beer cans at work.

There are several portraits of male stars on the wall, most of which are domestic flesh and two photos of Hollywood male stars.

Han Bin 3 was in a room, and one room was open. No one was found in the kitchen or toilet.

The door of the master bedroom was open, the curtains were pulled, and a poster of a fruit man hung directly across the bed.

For straight men like Han Bin, they have very hot eyes.

The side-lying door was closed, and Ma Jingbo leaned down and looked in from the crack of the door. The floor tiles were like mirrors. The room was empty and there was no silhouette.

Ma Jingbo pulled the door open, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com. He squatted down, held both guns, and hurriedly looked at the wall next to the door.

This is a dead end. It cannot be seen through the door gap, and the suspect is likely to hide here.

Ma Jingbo had good luck. There were no suspects in the room. The whole room was empty, not even a cupboard. There was a desk and a chair by the window, “safe.”

A picture hanging on the side wall attracted Ma Jingbo’s attention. A skeleton wore a red cloak. The skull held a scepter in his hand and carved a snake head.

There is a mat on the ground in front of the portrait.

After seeing this picture, Han Bin felt very uncomfortable. “This is what the hell.”

Li Hui frowned, showing his disgust. “This Yang Zhichao isn’t a special fetish, but he still has a poster of Guonan.”

“Urine.”

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