Chapter 1085
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"He's a pervert. He said a lot of things to me, but I …" Ma Shaokai shook his head, finding it hard to speak.
Han Bin said, "In a few similar cases, the victims were also verbally offended. I hope you can describe them so that we can compare them and see if they're the same person."
"He … said he liked me and was proud of a tanned boy like me. He also said he wouldn't hurt me … He asked me to treat him as a friend and open my heart to him."
"Anything else?"
"I can't remember."
"Where's his accent?"
"He should be a local … I feel like his voice is familiar, but I can't remember."
Han Bin raised an eyebrow. "Do you know the suspect?"
"I'm not sure."
"Think about it. If you know the suspect, it'll be a great help in identifying him."
Ma Shaokai thought for a moment and shook his head. "I really can't remember."
"Who knew about your schedule last night?"
"My classmates and my girlfriend."
"You rented a house outside. Did you live alone or with your girlfriend?"
"My girlfriend sometimes stays at my place, but she was at school last night and didn't go to my house." Then, Ma Shaokai seemed to remember something. "Yes, I remember. I posted something on WeChat that night."
"How did you do it?"
"I won a game with my classmate. My data was very good, so I posted it on WeChat."
"Let me see."
"My phone's gone."
Han Bin ordered Tian Li, "Call Lin Ranran in."
A moment later, Lin Ranran came over with a bottle of drink and handed it to Ma Shaokai. "Honey, I bought you coke."
Ma Shaokai took the coke and took a sip.
Han Bin asked, "Madam Lin, Ma Shaokai posted something on WeChat last night. He lost his phone. Can I take a look at yours?"
"Sure."
Lin Ranran took out her phone and opened Ma Shaokai's WeChat.
Ma Shaokai's post on WeChat was at eleven o 'clock at night. There was nothing wrong with the photo, but there was an address at the bottom, which was equivalent to telling others where he was.
"You like to put your location on WeChat?"
Lin Ranran said, "Oh, I asked him to."
"Why?"
"I care about him. I want to know where he is. Is there a problem? "
"No problem, but you're not the only one who can see his WeChat Moments. Even if you know where he is, others will know as well."
Ma Shaokai suddenly thought of something. "Officer Han, did the suspect target me because he saw my WeChat moments?"
"It's still too early to make a conclusion. Further investigation is needed. Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."
Lin Ranran said aggrievedly, "I didn't do it on purpose. I was just concerned about him. The girls in my dorm all requested this of their boyfriends, and I learned from them. "
"Ma Shaokai, log into your WeChat." Han Bin handed over Lin Ranran's phone and asked, "We found blood under a tree when we were investigating the scene. Is it yours or the suspect's?"
"It's mine."
"How did it happen?"
"At first, he made me lie on the ground and handcuffed my arms to the tree. I kept struggling, trying to pry the handcuffs off, and I ended up scraping my wrists."
"That means you were lying down and not on your stomach when you were assaulted."
Ma Shaokai whispered. "At first, you were lying down, and then on your stomach."
Han Bin noted down in his notebook that this suspect is more … … playful and more open than the suspect in the Quancheng case.
Ma Shaokai does not dare to look at his girlfriend. He logged into his WeChat and passed it to Han Bin.
Han Bin opened the person's WeChat and saw that there were some likes below the post. "Are these people suspicious?"
Ma Shengkai looked at them and shook his head. "Gu Saiyu, Yu Dong, Xiao Bing, Steamed Bun. These are my friends, and I know them very well. It can't be them."
"It's fine. Let's take our time to find them."
Han Bin opened his WeChat contacts and eliminated them one by one.
"This one is called APPS2, right?"
"He is my classmate, and we are very close. It's not him."
"Is it Ba Dongdong?"
"No. This is my childhood friend. He lives in Ma An County."
"Is this BTISI2?"
"This is a female classmate."
… …
Han Bin checked the contacts one by one. Women and people he was familiar with were all eliminated as suspects.
After a round of checks, there are only three suspects left.
One of them is called Little Tomato. Ma Shaokai cannot remember who this person is and does not know his gender.
Another one is called Stray Cat. Ma Shaokai said he knows an online friend, and they often play games together. They had only met once and are not familiar with each other.
Another one is called Tony. He is a hairstylist, and Ma Shaokai had asked him for a haircut in the past. It's been a while since they last met.
… …
Qingdao. OK Barbershop.
A man in his twenties entered the barbershop.
The hairdresser greeted him. "Mr. Tony."
A blonde hairdresser said. "Tony, I thought you are not coming today."
Tony yawned. "Don't talk about it. I was sick last night and went to the hospital. I only came back in the middle of the night."
"What illness? Is it serious?"
"Pa!" Tony stretched out his hand and slapped the hairdresser's butt.
"It's fine. I'm strong."
The hairdresser laughed. "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like a different person after coming back from Quan City? If I didn't know better, I would have thought you went to Thailand. "
"You are the one who went to Thailand. Your whole family went to Thailand."
The hairdresser laughed. "I have never been abroad. If you reimburse me for the travel expenses, I really want to go."
Tony sat on the chair and waved. "Come here and give me a haircut. If I'm happy, I might really bring you there."
"Haircut? What kind of haircut?"
"It's hot. Cut it short."
"Tony, I thought you don't like short hair?"
"It's hot. It's uncomfortable. If I tell you to cut it, just do it. "
"Creak …"
The door of the barbershop opened and a few men walked in.
The hairdresser said, "Welcome. Do you have an appointment?"
The man in the lead asked, "Which one is Mr. Tony?"
This man was Han Bin, who had led the team here.
Tony was stunned. He seemed nervous and his hands were trembling. He seemed to have guessed something.
"Mr. Tony is off today. What can I do for you?"
Han Bin walked to the right. There was a photo of a hairdresser on the wall. "What's your name?"
"My name is Sun Hao."
The hairdresser asked, "What are you here for? A haircut or looking for someone?"
Han Bin flashed his police badge. "We are the police. We are looking for Mr. Tony to understand some things."
"Oh, so it's the police. Tony is upstairs. I'll get him for you." Sun Hao turned and walked upstairs.
"Stop."
Sun Hao didn't seem to hear him and walked faster.
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