The next morning, Han Bin got up at five o 'clock.
After washing up, he met up with Li Hui in the garage. The police canteen wasn't open yet, so they had to eat outside.
It was getting cold in Qingdao, so they ordered two pancakes and two bowls of mutton soup. They were full, nutritious, and warm.
While they were eating, Han Bin sent a WeChat message to Tan Jingya. She didn't reply, so Han Bin guessed that she was still having her beauty sleep.
"Brothers, six bowls of steamed buns, six bowls of meat …" Li Hui's phone rang with the familiar rhythm. His taste had never changed.
"Brother Hui, you're watching the live broadcast so early in the morning?" Han Bin asked curiously.
"There are too many big streamers at night, so I usually choose to broadcast in the morning. I can also promote it on the front page," Li Hui explained.
Li Hui was so absorbed in the broadcast that he clicked on his phone a few times.
The female streamer's voice became louder. "Thank you, Brother Hui of Qingdao. Ten lollipops."
"Hehe." Li Hui chuckled as the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
Han Bin clicked on the stream. The Great Deity usually broadcast at night, so he could only watch the replay in the morning. He didn't care about his skills; the most important thing was to have fun.
After breakfast, they rushed to the police conference room. It was 6: 50.
The other members of Team Three arrived one after another. Sun Xing and Xue Qiang from Team One had dark circles under their eyes, probably because they drank too much coffee last night.
In addition to Team Three, Reuven also attended the morning meeting.
Tian Li and Zhao Ming walked into the conference room, one with a disposable paper cup and the other with a pot.
Zhao Ming put a cup in front of everyone, and Tian Li poured coffee into it.
"Everyone woke up early today. Drink some coffee to wake up," Zheng Kaixuan said and walked to Sun Xing and Xue Qiang, putting down two boxes of hot milk.
"You two worked hard last night. Drink some milk and go back to sleep after the meeting."
"Thank you, Captain Zheng."
Zheng Kaixuan returned to his seat and took a sip of coffee. "Let's start the meeting."
"Captain Zheng, you're a bit biased. I worked overtime last night. Why didn't you give me a carton of milk?" Reuven joked.
"Look at my brain, I forgot, I forgot." Zheng Kaixuan patted his forehead and pointed to Tian Li. "Go to my office and get me another carton of milk."
"No, I'm just kidding. Coffee is the same for me. It's useless to me." Reuven took a sip of coffee.
"Well, tell me about the situation first, and then go back to rest early," Zheng Kaixuan said apologetically.
"Last night, we collected Song Zhixun's DNA and fingerprints. Song Zhixun's DNA does not match the DNA on the rope; Song Zhixun's fingerprints are highly similar to the fingerprints on the odorless mosquito repellent; we also collected Song Zhixun's sister's fingerprints, which are also highly similar to the fingerprints on the odorless mosquito repellent." Reuven adjusted his glasses with his palm.
"Why is it highly similar and not exactly a match?" Sun Xiaopeng was a little puzzled.
"The fingerprints on the odorless mosquito repellent bottle are not complete. They are basically fingerprints of half a finger. In theory, it is impossible to prove whether the complete fingerprints match. Of course, this possibility is very small, but it can be used as evidence in practical applications," Reuven explained.
"Is there a problem with the ingredients of the odorless mosquito repellent?" Han Bin asked.
"No problem, but the concentration is low. The mosquito repellent effect needs to be considered." Reuven took out a report and handed it to Zheng Kaixuan.
Zheng Kaixuan flipped through it and asked, "Did you find anything on the towel?"
"Not yet."
Zheng Kaixuan closed the document and said, "Okay, go back and rest first. Contact me if anything happens."
"Okay." Reuven got up, nodded to everyone, and then left the conference room.
"How's the investigation of Song Zhixun's alibi?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
Sun Xing put down the milk carton and said, "Last night, we made statements for Song Zhixun's parents and sister. They can prove that Song Zhixun was at home on the night of the 6th. At the same time, we also checked the surveillance cameras in Song Zhixun's neighborhood. After he returned home around four in the afternoon, he did not leave the corridor again."
After saying that, Sun Xing rubbed his eyes. He looked at the surveillance cameras all night last night and felt terrible.
"To be able to leave DNA on the rope, there must be a lot of friction with the rope. One of them is the victim's friction, and the other should be the suspect's DNA." Zheng Kaixuan analyzed and continued.
"There was no DNA of Song Zhixun left on the rope. At the same time, he has an alibi, which is equivalent to reducing his suspicion."
"If Song Zhixun's confession is true, then this case will be interesting." Han Bin took a sip of coffee and said thoughtfully,
"Peng Yongren got someone to buy rope and odorless mosquito repellent, as if he was deliberately preparing for the mosquito torture. And he specified that he only wanted the odorless mosquito repellent, as if he wanted to deceive the people who tied him up. Why do I feel that this is more like a challenge or a test?"
"If Han Bin's speculation is correct, then is Peng Yongren's injury on the 4th of October directly related to this challenge?" Zhao Ying said subconsciously.
"The current evidence is not enough to speculate the cause of the case. We have to continue investigating other clues," Zheng Kaixuan said.
Han Bin looked at the notebook and said, "Before Peng Yongren died, he had two other contacts. One was Zhang Bochao, and the other was Ren Xiaofeng."
"Have you found the information of these two people?"
"Zhang Bochao works in an agency company, and Ren Xiaofeng is a fourth-year student at Qingdao University," Han Bin said.
Zheng Kaixuan pondered for a moment and ordered, "Han Bin, take someone to make a statement for Zhang Bochao. Zhao Ying, take someone to make a statement for Ren Xiaofeng. Report to me immediately if anything happens."
"Yes."
…
After carrying the equipment, Han Bin took Tian Li and Zhao Ming to the 22nd Century Agency.
Li Hui and Sun Xiaopeng checked the school's surveillance.
Zhao Ming was driving in the front, Tian Li was sitting in the front passenger seat, and Han Bin was quietly leaning against the back of the car with his eyes narrowed.
"Buzz …"
Han Bin's phone rang. It was a message from Tan Jingya, "Sending me a message so early, what's the matter?"
Han Bin replied, "Nothing, I just miss you."
Tan Jingya, "…"
Han Bin asked with concern, "Have you eaten?"
"Do you often chat with girls like this?" Tan Jingya sent a snorting emoji.
"I'm so busy, I don't have time. It's my first time," Han Bin said.
Tan Jingya sent a pouting emoji. "Only a ghost would believe you."
Han Bin sent an aggrieved emoji.
Tan Jingya didn't want to continue this topic, so she changed the topic, "Why are you up so early?"
"Working a case."
"The case at Qingdao University?" Tan Jingya sent a voice message.
"It seems that someone has been paying attention to me." Han Bin sent a moved emoji.
Tan Jingya sent a sweating emoji. "You think too much. Our publicity department is well-informed, but we heard that this case is special."
"If you want to know about my heroic deeds, we can have a meal together some other day. I can tell you about it." Han Bin smiled.
"Uh-huh, trying to trick me into treating you to a meal again." Tan Jingya snorted. Something seemed to have occurred to her. "I'm sending a voice message. Your colleagues can't hear it, right?"
"Nope."
"That's good." Tan Jingya breathed a sigh of relief. "You can work on the case. I'm going to wash up."
Han Bin turned off his phone and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"Brother Bin, you're good. You've already chatted with Campus Belle Tan." Zhao Ming showed an envious expression.
No matter what men say, they still like beautiful women in their hearts.
Han Bin shrugged. "I'm just chatting."
"Brother Bin, how did you two meet?" Zhao Ming asked curiously.
"Drive your car properly. Don't jump up a tree." Tian Li snorted.
Zhao Ming smiled and turned to look at the passenger seat. "Sister Tian, are you jealous?"
Tian Li rubbed her nose and frowned. "Did you not brush your teeth this morning?"
"Haha …"
Han Bin laughed.
Zhao Ming was stunned, as if he had been struck by a violent blow!
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