The next day.
At seven in the morning, Han Bin got up and washed up. Then, he went downstairs to his parents' house and called his uncle to go out to exercise.
In the past, Han Bin had the habit of waking up early to exercise. However, after he joined the crime squad, he often had to work overtime at night and his rest schedule was irregular, so his morning exercise was delayed.
After a few months of training, Han Bin gradually adapted to the work of the crime squad and was ready to gradually resume the habit of morning exercise. As a criminal police officer, it was important to have a good physique.
If one's legs lacked endurance, one would not be able to outrun the suspect. If one's arms lacked strength, one would not be able to catch the suspect.
As for Wang Qingsheng, whether he could run or not was secondary. He was too fat. He was also a forty-year-old man. If he did not lose weight, it would affect his health.
Wang Qingsheng knew this in his heart. Last night, he drank a little and promised in front of Wang Huifang that he must lose weight and must wake up early to exercise.
As a result, in the morning, Wang Huifang dragged him to run with Han Bin.
Wang Qingsheng shivered. "It's so cold in the morning."
"Uncle, it won't be cold if I move around." Han Bin began to move his hands and feet.
Wang Qingsheng yawned. "Your mother is too much. I drank so much yesterday. Why can't I exercise one day later? Why must I start today?"
"Tomorrow after tomorrow. There are so many tomorrows." Han Bin laughed.
"I am a man of my word." Wang Qingsheng snorted.
"If you were a man of your word, you wouldn't be so fat today." Han Bin shrugged.
"Are you looking for a beating?" Wang Qingsheng stared at him.
"If you can catch up with me, feel free to beat me."
Wang Qingsheng was suddenly discouraged. He waved his hand and said, "Go, go."
Han Bin looked at Wang Qingsheng. "Uncle, have you never exercised?"
"I'm so busy every day. I don't have time to exercise." Wang Qingsheng followed Han Bin's example and moved his hands and feet.
"Then don't run today. Walk a few laps in the yard. Get used to it for two days before jogging. Do it step by step. The biggest taboo in exercise is to bite off more than you can chew." Han Bin advised.
"Got it." Wang Qingsheng nodded.
"I'll run a few laps first. I still have to go to work later," Han Bin said and began to run around the neighborhood.
Wang Qingsheng put on his headphones and walked behind them unhurriedly. His fat figure twisted and turned, and he could take up two people's space.
Han Bin ran two laps around the neighborhood. His body felt warm. After exercising in the morning, he would feel energetic for the whole day.
"Ring ring ring …" Han Bin's watch rang.
Yesterday, to celebrate her son's promotion, Wang Huifang gave him an obsidian black GT2 smart watch.
According to Wang Huifang, this was the latest model. However, Han Bin hadn't paid much attention to electronic products recently. His mother said that it was the latest model since he didn't need to spend his own money.
This watch could answer calls, listen to music, and measure heart rate. Most importantly, it had a long standby time. It was said that it could last up to two weeks. This was something that Han Bin valued very much.
Police officers were busy all day and night. Charging the phone was also troublesome. Therefore, many police officers would carry two phones. If one ran out of battery, they could use the other one.
However, the phone was too big, and it was inconvenient to carry it on a mission. A smart watch was much more convenient.
Han Bin glanced at the watch. It was Zheng Kaixuan's number. He pressed the answer button. "Captain Zheng, what can I do for you?"
"There's a case. Gather Team Two at the scene."
"What case?"
"Murder. I'm not very sure about the details. I'll tell you when we get to the scene."
"Where?"
"Near the Anpingli subway entrance. Gather your men here."
"Understood," Han Bin said.
…
Half an hour later.
Near the Anpingli subway entrance.
Han Bin and Li Hui had just arrived by car. Sun Xiaopeng also came by subway.
It was not easy to park nearby, so Han Bin asked Li Hui to park the car first.
Han Bin bought some breakfast first. It was only eight o 'clock in the morning. It was not time to go to work yet. It was estimated that the team members had not eaten yet. The emperor did not send hungry soldiers. He could not let the team members work on a case without starving.
Each person had a serving of soy milk, a meat sandwich, eggs with sharp peppers, and a deluxe version of stone cake with bean skin. Anyway, it was the team's funds. Han Bin did not feel bad spending it.
After Han Bin and Sun Xiaopeng bought breakfast, Li Hui also parked the car. They saw a familiar BMW driving over. Then, Zhao Ming and Tian Li got out of the car.
Li Hui's mouth opened wide. He pointed at the two and asked, "What's the situation? You two tell me honestly."
"Brother Hui, don't think too much. I just picked up Sister Tian on the way." Zhao Ming smiled.
Tian Li glared at Li Hui. "What are you trying to say?"
Feeling a cold glare, Li Hui shrank his neck. "Nothing. Just eat the cake."
"Hurry up and eat. Stop fooling around. We'll leave the scene after eating," Han Bin said.
"Brother Bin is the best. I didn't get this treatment when I appeared on the scene before." Zhao Ming smiled.
Everyone had their own style. Han Bin was a foodie. In his opinion, sharpening the knife would not delay the work of cutting firewood. Working on a case with an empty stomach was definitely not as reliable as working on a case with a full stomach.
They had long practiced eating skills, and in less than five minutes, a stone cake and a soy milk were down their stomachs.
Zhao Ming went to park the car. Han Bin and the other three rushed to the scene.
Zheng Kaixuan had already sent them a detailed address. It was only a few hundred meters away from the subway entrance.
There was a shopping mall a few dozen meters away from the subway entrance. Behind the shopping mall was an open residential area. After passing through it, there was a side road. Walking along the side road for a few dozen meters was an alley. The location was relatively remote.
Although it was close to the city center, it was surrounded by old residential areas that had not been demolished. The environment was not very good. The alley had been cordoned off, and there were many onlookers around.
After arriving at the scene, Han Bin showed his police badge. A young policeman quickly opened the cordon and let Han Bin and the others in.
At this time, Zheng Kaixuan was talking to a middle-aged man.
Han Bin quickly walked over and greeted, "Captain Zheng."
Zheng Kaixuan glanced at Han Bin and the others. He pointed to the middle-aged man next to him and explained, "This is Superintendent Wei of the Anping Li Police Station."
"This is Han Bin, the team leader of our Criminal Investigation Team Two."
"Nice to meet you, Superintendent Wei," Han Bin said politely.
Superintendent Wei looked at Han Bin for a while and nodded. "Young man, you're quite spirited."
Not far from the three of them, there was a man in tattered clothes, covered in blood. He was crawling on the ground, and his right hand was stretched forward.
"Wei Suo, I'll have to trouble you to explain the situation to us," Zheng Kaixuan said.
"We received a report at around six this morning. It said that someone died in Jing 'an Alley. Our policemen rushed over to check and found a man covered in blood lying on the ground. His body was already cold, so we immediately reported it to the branch office," Superintendent Wei said.
"Where's the informant?"
"When the policemen arrived at the scene, the informant had already left," Superintendent Wei said.
Han Bin put on his gloves and checked the hardness of his body. "He should have died last night."
Superintendent Wei spread his hands. "I'll leave the rest to you. Call me if you need anything."
"Go ahead," Zheng Kaixuan said politely.
After Superintendent Wei left, Li Hui smacked his lips. "Tsk tsk, even the superintendent is here. It's rare."
"This is a murder case. Even the superintendent can't sit still," Zheng Kaixuan said.
Zhao Ming also walked forward to check. "Oh, this victim is too tragic. His clothes are patched, and there's a big hole in his pants. His crotch is almost worn out. His shoes are cracked, and the color is different."
"We didn't find any documents to prove the victim's identity. There are no belongings either." Han Bin searched the victim's body. "However, I think he's probably a beggar."
"That's true. There's also a white porcelain jar with peeling paint. It's standard." Zhao Ming pointed to a meter away from the victim.
"How can you say that? Can't you have some sympathy?" Tian Li snorted.
"There's an obvious knife wound on the victim's back. From the amount of blood, this should be the first crime scene," Zheng Kaixuan analyzed.
"Why would the murderer want to kill a beggar? What's his motive?" Li Hui was puzzled.
"Could it be a robbery?" Zhao Ming guessed.
Li Hui rolled his eyes. "Do you have nothing better to do? Who would rob a beggar?"
"Brother Hui, you might not have as much cash on you as a beggar." Zhao Ming pointed to the white porcelain jar.
"This thing isn't just for decoration. If the victim died last night, and this place is close to the subway entrance, he might have just returned from begging. Then, he must be rich. Where's the money?"
"Da da da …" At this moment, Medical Examiner Wu arrived with some people.
Han Bin and the others greeted them and stood aside, handing the body over to Medical Examiner Wu to deal with.
Han Bin looked in the direction of the victim and said, "The victim's right hand is stretched forward, and his palm is half-clenched, as if he's grabbing something."
"If you ask me, maybe something was stolen, and the victim wants it back," Zhao Ming guessed.
Han Bin observed for a while and shook his head. "This action doesn't look like it."
"I still don't think it's a robbery. How much money can a beggar ask for in a day? At most, it's a few hundred yuan. Who would rob and kill for a few hundred yuan?" Li Hui analyzed.
"Then what do you think the motive is?"
"Could it be revenge?" Li Hui said.
"We don't have enough clues right now. Let's talk about it when time is up." Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand.
Everyone checked the scene again.
After a while, Wu Xia stood up, took off her gloves, and said, "Captain Zheng, the preliminary autopsy is done."
Hearing this, everyone in Team 2 gathered around.
"What's the cause of death?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"A knife wound. The organs were stabbed from the back, causing damage to the heart, liver, lungs, and other organs. He also died from massive blood loss," Wu Xia explained.
"Time of death?"
"Between 8: 30 and 10: 30 last night."
"How old is the victim?"
"Around 35 years old."
"Are there any special marks on his body or anything that can prove his identity?"
"There are no obvious marks, but his underwear is a little special," Wu Xia said.
"What's wrong?"
"His underwear is Vicente Cabral. It's not cheap," Wu Xia said.
"How expensive?" It was the first time Zheng Kaixuan had heard of this brand.
"I know. I bought one before. It cost more than 100 yuan. It made my heart ache," Zhao Ming said.
"You're not kidding, right? A beggar wearing underwear that costs more than 100 yuan?" Li Hui questioned.
"If you don't believe me, you can look at the style and material of the victim's underwear." Wu Xia made an inviting gesture.
Li Hui hesitated for a moment, but he still plucked up his courage and walked over. He tugged at the tattered pants on the deceased's body, revealing a pair of dark gray underwear. The style was very beautiful, and the material seemed to be quite good.
Li Hui was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Damn, it's more stylish than my underwear."
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