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Chapter 107

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"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two take Xie Rong's statement; Han Bin, Li Hui, you two are responsible for Wang Deli's statement." Zeng Ping's face was a little ugly.

It was too annoying to do such a thing on a day off.

"Captain Zeng, I suggest we take separate statements," Han Bin said.

"Tian Li, take Xie Rong to the bedroom to take the statement."

"Yes."

Tian Li, Zhao Ming, and Xie Rong went to the bedroom.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and began to take Wang Deli's statement.

"Name, gender, age, nationality …"

"My name is Wang Deli, male, 41 years old, Han …"

"Wang Deli, your wife called the police this morning and said that you were knocked out and robbed. Is that true?"

"My wife misunderstood. I drank too much and fainted," Wang Deli said with his head down.

"How did you get the wound on your head?"

"I fell by myself."

"Where did you fall?"

"In the corridor."

"The specific location."

"I can't remember."

"Where did you go to drink?" Han Bin asked.

"To a friend's house."

"When did you go and what time did you come back?"

Wang Deli shook his head. "I went at nine o 'clock last night. I can't remember exactly when I came back."

"What are you asking? You said you can't remember. How much did you drink last night?" Zeng Ping asked.

"First I drank white wine, then I drank beer. I drank more than a catty and several bottles of beer," Wang Deli said.

"Do you remember who you drank with last night?" Han Bin asked.

"Let me think." Wang Deli thought for a moment. "I remember. I drank with Tao Zhuang."

"Who is Tao Zhuang? Where does he work? "

"He is my colleague. He works in the Water Conservancy Bureau."

"Tao Zhuang's contact information and home address?"

"He lives in the Baizi Bay District. I can't remember his phone number."

"Don't you usually use your phone to communicate?"

"Contact me." Wang Deli took out his phone and checked: "1345759 XXXX."

"What did you drink last night?" Han Bin asked.

Wang Deli's cheeks were already covered with fine beads of sweat. He held his forehead with his right hand. "I can't remember."

"What did you eat?"

"I drank too much last night. I can't remember."

Han Bin glanced around the room and his eyes fell on the photo album on the coffee table. "How many people are there in your family?"

"Three. Other than my wife, I also have a son."

"What is your son's name? How old is he?"

"My son's name is Wang Dongfang. He's 20 years old this year. He's studying in this city."

"School hasn't started yet, right? Where are they?" Han Bin asked.

"Oh, he went out to play with his friends."

"You're already injured, and he's still going out to play. He's pretty brave."

"I'm fine. It's just a scratch. There's no need for the child to worry."

"When your wife called the police, she said that your things were robbed. What's missing?" Han Bin asked.

"Nothing. She remembered wrongly. Women like to make a fuss over nothing." Wang Deli squeezed out a smile and said perfunctorily.



After taking the statement, Zeng Ping called Han Bin aside. "Brother Bin, what do you think?"

"I think they're lying."

"You think Wang Deli was really robbed?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Yes."

"That's strange. Since he was robbed, why didn't he call the police?" Zeng Ping was a little puzzled.

With his years of experience in criminal investigation, he also felt that there was something wrong with the couple, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Creak …

With a muffled sound, Tian Li and Zhao Ming walked out of the bedroom.

"Captain Zeng, I've already taken down Xie Rong's statement."

Zeng Ping nodded and said to Wang Deli, "Call your son and ask where he is."

"Officer, what does this have to do with my son?" Xie Rong said.

"It's not up to you to decide. Do you understand?"

"Officer, my wife accidentally called the wrong police. You don't have to go through so much trouble," Wang Deli said.

"Since you called the police, we have to follow the procedure and investigate the matter clearly. This is responsible for the people," Han Bin said seriously.

"My son went out with his friends to play. I don't know where he went," Wang Deli said.

"If it's not convenient for him to come back, we can go find him." Zeng Ping looked serious. He pointed at Wang Deli and said,

"Call him."

Wang Deli walked aside and made a phone call. After a while, he came back and said, "Officer, I've contacted my son. He's rushing home. He'll be back soon."

"We'll wait in the police car outside. When Wang Dongfang comes back, let us know." Zeng Ping said and went out with Han Bin and others.



There was no one in the yard when they went downstairs. Zeng Ping was not in a hurry to get into the car. He took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.

Zhao Ming took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Zeng Ping. He complained, "Today is really unlucky. It's a wasted trip."

"What did you find in the statement?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Except for Xie Rong's perfunctory speech, I didn't find anything wrong," Tian Li said.

"It's been more than two hours since the report was made. These two people have been staying together. I guess they've colluded." Han Bin took a puff of his cigarette.

"Brother Bin, are you saying that there's something wrong with them?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Yes."

"Is there any evidence?" Tian Li asked.

"I asked Wang Deli how he got the wound on his head. He said he fell in the corridor. But when I went upstairs and went downstairs, I looked carefully twice and didn't find any blood. What does this mean?" Han Bin asked.

"The wound on his head might not have been caused by falling in the corridor," Li Hui guessed.

"If that's the case, it proves that the couple is lying," Han Bin explained.

"It's also possible that his wife wiped the blood in the corridor," Tian Li said.

"Blood is very difficult to remove. Most people will only remove the obvious traces of blood on the ground. To completely remove the traces of blood, it must take a lot of effort. Unless it was deliberately hidden, there's no need to do so." Han Bin analyzed.

"According to Brother Bin's analysis, this couple is indeed very suspicious." Zhao Ming was a little puzzled and asked,

"But if they were really robbed, they are the victims of the case. Why would they hide it?"

Han Bin flicked the cigarette ash and said, "This is the crux of the problem. Why would they hide the fact that they were robbed?"

"Xie Rong only called the police to say that her husband was robbed, but she didn't say what was robbed. Could it be related to what was robbed?" Zeng Ping guessed.

"Could it be that the stolen goods are illegal?" Tian Li asked.

"If that's the case, the couple's reaction makes sense," Zeng Ping said.

"We can check the surveillance and see what Wang Deli was carrying before he came home," Han Bin said.

Li Hui thought for a moment and snapped his fingers. "There's another possibility. Could it be that the identity of the robber is special, and Wang Deli deliberately covered it up for him?"

"Brother Hui's guess is quite bold," Zhao Ming said.

Zeng Ping frowned. "I'm afraid this case is more complicated than we think."

Han Bin raised his head and looked in the direction of Wang Deli's house. "The most important thing now is to find evidence to prove that the couple is lying. Only then can we open a case for investigation."

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