Chapter 201
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22nd Century Real Estate Agency.
An off-road vehicle stopped at the door. Han Bin and Li Hui got out of the car.
Han Bin looked around and entered the 22nd Century Real Estate Agency with Zhao Ming.
A man was standing at the front desk wiping the table. When he saw the two coming in, he quickly said, "Hello, do you want to rent a house or buy a house?"
"What's your name?" Han Bin asked.
"My name is Wang Haichuan. You can call me Xiao Wang." The man made a gesture of invitation. "The two of you sit on the sofa for a while. I'll get you a glass of water."
"You're welcome. We're here to look for someone." Zhao Ming went straight to the point.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Is Zhang Bochao working here?"
"You're here to look for Dachao. He works here. What's the matter?" Wang Haichuan asked.
"We're the police. We're looking for him to find out something." Zhao Ming showed his police officer ID.
"Police comrade, why are you looking for him?" Wang Haichuan asked.
"Where is he?" Zhao Ming said and was about to walk into the shop.
"He's on leave today. He didn't come to the shop," Wang Haichuan said.
"It's just after the holidays. He's on leave again. Are you kidding me?" Zhao Ming questioned.
"Police comrade, we're in the service industry. We're busier on weekends and holidays. No one in our shop is off. When others are on leave, we take them to look at houses. We can only rest when others go to work," Wang Haichuan explained.
Hearing this explanation, Zhao Ming was a little convinced. "Do you know where Zhang Bochao lives?"
"I don't know."
Han Bin frowned slightly. "You really don't know?"
"Look at what you're saying. I don't dare to lie to the police." Wang Haichuan took out his phone and suggested.
"How about I call him and ask him to come to the shop?"
"No need to call." Han Bin waved his hand and looked at Wang Haichuan. "I'm a little curious about you."
"What's wrong with me?"
"Ever since we revealed our identities, I saw nervousness and fear on your face," Han Bin said.
Wang Haichuan's mouth twitched. "You're mistaken. What's there to be nervous about?"
…
There are two sides to the story, one side to the story.
Behind the 22nd century intermediary company was a small community. From the back door of the shop, one could enter the green belt of the community.
"Creak …" With a sound, the door behind the 22nd century agency opened, and a young man walked out of the shop.
"Zhang Bochao." A woman's voice sounded.
"Sigh." Zhang Bochao responded instinctively, then quickly turned his head and saw a woman in her twenties standing not far away.
"Where are you going?" This woman was none other than Tian Li from the Third Criminal Investigation Unit.
"It's none of your business. Who are you?" Zhang Bochao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was only a woman.
"I'm a police officer. I need your help with a case," Tian Li said.
"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Zhang Bochao." The man said and ran in the direction of the door.
Tian Li was already prepared. She took a few steps and stood in front of him.
"Get out of my way."
Zhang Bochao shouted and was ready to push Tian Li away. Otherwise, when the two male police officers caught up, it would be too late for him to run.
As for the policewoman in front of him, she was thin and weak. He didn't take her seriously.
Zhang Bochao ran closer and reached out to push Tian Li away. However, before his hand touched Tian Li, Tian Li grabbed his arm first.
Tian Li's speed was fast and ruthless. She forcefully twisted and pushed forward.
Suddenly, Zhang Bochao lost his balance and fell forward. His whole body fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of grass and soil.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!" Zhang Bochao was stunned. He never thought that he would be subdued by a woman in one move.
"Don't move." Tian Li caught up with him. She kneed Zhang Bochao's back and twisted his arm.
"Ka!"
"Ka!" With two sounds, he was handcuffed.
…
In the 22nd century's agency shop.
"Buzz …"
The walkie-talkie sounded. "Calling 001, I'm 002. The suspect tried to escape from the back door. I've arrested him."
Hearing this voice, Wang Haichuan's face became very ugly.
Han Bin and Zhao Ming grabbed his shoulders, pressed him to the front desk, and handcuffed him.
"I didn't commit a crime. Why are you arresting me?" Wang Haichuan shouted.
"You deliberately obstructed the police's investigation and provided false clues. You have committed the crime of obstructing public service. Now we're taking you back to the police station to assist in the investigation." Han Bin scolded.
"This is a misunderstanding. I didn't lie to the police. Let me go." Wang Haichuan shouted.
"Cut the crap. Let's go!" Zhao Ming held Wang Haichuan's shoulders and walked out.
"What's going on?" A man in his thirties walked out of the store manager's office.
Several shop assistants also came out to watch the show.
"Store manager, help me. I didn't do anything. They want to arrest me." Wang Haichuan shouted.
"We're the police. We're taking Zhang Bochao and Wang Haichuan back to the police station to assist in the investigation." Han Bin showed his police officer's badge.
"Police comrade, why are you arresting them?" The store manager asked.
"It's none of your business." Han Bin said and then walked out of the store.
Although Han Bin and the others were only two people, neither the store manager nor the shop assistants dared to stop them.
Han Bin and Zhao Ming first escorted Wang Haichuan to the off-road vehicle. Wang Haichuan sat in the back of the car. Han Bin and Wang Haichuan sandwiched him in the middle.
"Police comrade, I know I was wrong. Please let me go." After being handcuffed, Wang Haichuan was already terrified.
"Slap!"
Zhao Ming reached out and slapped him on the head. "Why did you cover for Zhang Bochao?"
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have done that." Wang Haichuan choked.
"Slap!"
Another slap. Zhao Ming scolded, "I'm asking you why."
"I … he asked me to do it," Wang Haichuan said.
"Why?"
"No …"
Wang Haichuan had just said the word "no" when he saw Zhao Ming raise his hand again. He quickly changed his words. "He committed a crime."
"He hit someone a few days ago."
"Who?" Zhao Ming asked.
"I don't …"
Zhao Ming raised his hand again.
"It's a student from Qingdao University. He hit a student."
"When?"
"October 4th."
"What grudge do they have?"
"I don't know."
"Other than him, who else is there?" Zhao Ming asked.
"There are three people in total. Zhang Bochao, Kong Yixin …" Wang Haichuan stopped.
"Who's the other one?"
"It's … it's …" Wang Haichuan hesitated.
"Speak."
"It's me." Wang Haichuan lowered his head.
"No wonder you covered for Zhang Bochao. It turns out that you're an accomplice." Zhao Ming sneered.
At this time, Tian Li came back with the prisoner. Seeing that there was another man in handcuffs, she was surprised. "Why did you catch another one?"
"Obstructing official business," Han Bin said.
"Then how do the two prisoners sit?" Tian Li asked.
There were only three seats in the back. If the two suspects sat in the back, only one police officer could sit next to them. If something really happened, it would be difficult to subdue the two suspects immediately.
Han Bin got out of the car and looked at the man Tian Li was holding. "You're Zhang Bochao?"
"Yes."
"Do you know why you're caught?"
"No."
"If you don't want to say it here, then go back to the police station."
Han Bin patted him on the shoulder. "Get in the car. Sit on Wang Haichuan's lap."
"Officer, why do I have to sit on his lap?" Zhang Bochao twisted his neck. He wasn't made of glass, so he didn't like it.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Get in." Han Bin pressed his head down and pushed him into the car.
Wang Haichuan sat in the middle of the back seat, and Zhang Bochao sat on his lap. Wang Haichuan's left hand and Zhang Bochao's left hand were handcuffed together, and Wang Haichuan's right hand and Zhang Bochao's right hand were handcuffed together.
Tian Li drove, and Han Bin and Zhao Ming sat on both sides of the back seat.
In this way, the problem of escorting two prisoners in one car was solved. The two suspects were handcuffed together, so they didn't have to worry about danger.
As for Zhang Bochao and Wang Haichuan's feelings, Han Bin didn't care …
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