"Ms. Cai, don't be so agitated," Han Bin comforted her and said to Li Hui, "Go and pour a glass of water for Ms. Cai."
Li Hui responded and poured a glass of warm water for Cai Xiuyan.
"Thank you." Cai Xiuyan was also a little agitated. She drank a mouthful of water to moisten her throat.
"Ms. Cai, where does your husband often beg?" Han Bin asked.
"Subway entrances, train stations, bus stations, squares, etc. They are all places with a lot of people. Basically, they will change places every day. If you are always in the same place, they will not give you money every day." Speaking of this, Cai Xiuyan sighed again.
"It's not easy for us to do the same thing. Look at my skin, I am much older than my peers, and there are rules in the begging industry. You can't just beg wherever you want. Everyone has their own territory. If you go to other people's territory to beg, you will definitely be beaten. It's not easy."
"Are the purchase procedures for the Mercedes-Benz here?" Han Bin asked.
"Yes, yes. When can I drive the car away? After all, it was left by my husband. It can be regarded as a memory," Cai Xiuyan said.
"Now you have a memory? I didn't see you in the forensics room." Zhao Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I am a practical person. I don't want to do those things," Cai Xiuyan said indifferently.
She had seen all kinds of situations. The skin of the people present might not be as thick as hers. She didn't care about Zhao Ming's sarcasm at all.
"Your Mercedes-Benz may have been stolen by the suspect."
"Stolen! These damn thieves. I hate these people the most. The money that I worked so hard to earn was stolen by them. "Cai Xiuyan's voice suddenly rose.
"Officer, when can my car be found? It won't be lost, right?"
"You don't care when the police will catch your husband's murderer, but you're very concerned about a thief." Li Hui couldn't stand it anymore.
"Sigh, people are dead. It doesn't matter if we solve the case earlier or later. But cars are different. I have to pay people a lot of money and kowtow to get a Mercedes-Benz. If my husband were here, he would do the same." Cai Xiuyan said matter-of-factly.
She felt that these policemen didn't understand her, and they wouldn't understand her.
"Take a photo of the purchase procedure and send it to Officer Zhao. We will help you contact the car manufacturer to locate it," Han Bin said.
"Oh right, how could I forget about the car's GPS?" Cai Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where does your husband beg? Is there a pattern? Can you know in advance where he will go to beg today?" Han Bin asked.
"Yes, he usually goes to the subway station on weekdays and goes back to the train station or bus station on his days off. He should have gone to the subway station yesterday," Cai Xiuyan said.
Han Bin made a note in his notebook and continued to ask, "Have you seen a willow-leaf-shaped dagger? The blade is about 12 centimeters long and the widest part is about 2 centimeters."
Cai Xiuyan hesitated for a moment, opened her LV bag and put it on the table in front of her. "Is this the dagger you mentioned?"
Han Bin put on gloves and picked up the dagger. The dagger's handle was about 10 centimeters long, and there was a leather sheath on the blade. The dagger was very heavy. After taking off the leather sheath, the sharp blade was revealed. It was about 12 centimeters long, and the blade was curved upward in the shape of a willow leaf.
"Where did you get this knife?"
"The dead man bought it. He bought a total of two, one for me and one for him." Cai Xiuyan couldn't help but sigh. "This time I really became a dead man."
Han Bin was a little speechless and asked, "Why did you buy a knife?"
"Didn't I tell you that people in our line of work often fight for territory? Our peers are jealous of the money we earn from begging, and they think that we are stealing their business, so they don't allow us to beg there. It's common for us to scold and beat people up. We bought the dagger for self-defense." Cai Xiuyan looked at the dagger with a complicated expression.
"At that time, we were not as rich as we are now. Every day, we just earn money, beg, and occasionally go to a restaurant, but we … Hey, why are you still talking about this?"
Han Bin carefully observed the dagger, put it under his nose and smelled it. He didn't find anything unusual. "You mean, Fan Zhenye also has a similar dagger?"
"Yes." Cai Xiuyan nodded. "Although I don't beg now, I am also used to carrying a dagger with me."
"Can this dagger be left here? It will help us find the real murder weapon, "Han Bin said.
"Yes." Cai Xiuyan responded and muttered, "It's time to change some habits."
"Then let's call it a day. If you remember anything, you can contact Officer Zhao."
"Got it."
"Zhao Ming, help me see Ms. Cai out," Han Bin said.
"Yes." Zhao Ming responded and made a gesture to invite Cai Xiuyan out of the office.
After watching the two of them leave, Li Hui stood up and said with a smile, "Binzi, you really hit the nail on the head. Every profession has its own master. As a beggar, not only can he afford a Mercedes-Benz, but he can also keep a mistress. What a carefree life."
"You, you're just plain jealous," Han Bin said with a smile.
"What can I do if I am not jealous? I probably won't have a chance to drive a Mercedes-Benz in my life," Li Hui said with some disappointment.
Han Bin shook his head and laughed, "Look at your pursuit. As long as you work hard, a Mercedes-Benz is nothing."
"It's easy for you to say that." Li Hui sighed. His family was from the countryside. Naturally, he couldn't compare with Han Bin's family.
Han Bin's grandfather and parents had a salary. With the Han family's foundation, it was not difficult to buy a Mercedes-Benz.
"If you really like Mercedes-Benz, find a rich wife. That will solve the problem. You can also struggle less for a few decades." Han Bin spread his hands.
"I want to find one, but she has to like me." Li Hui sighed again. In this day and age, it was not so easy to be a rich man.
You had to be either handsome, talented, or lucky. Otherwise, why would a rich girl like you?
"There will be a chance." Han Bin patted him on the shoulder and changed the topic.
"But for now, continue to check the surveillance and pay attention to whether there was a woman at the scene during the time of the crime."
"Do you suspect Cai Xiuyan or the mistress?" Li Hui asked.
Han Bin didn't answer. There was too little evidence. It was too early to make a conclusion.
"Xiaopeng, take out Fan Zhenye's communication records. I want to see if I can find Fan Zhenye's mistress." Han Bin said.
"Yes." Sun Xiaopeng came over with a document and put it on Han Bin's table.
Han Bin pointed to the dagger and the cup on the table, "Send these two to the technical team for testing."
Cai Xiuyan and Fan Zhenye's relationship had been broken. She had a motive to commit the crime. Although there was not much suspicion at the moment, Han Bin felt that it was necessary to verify it.
Although Cai Xiuyan was a woman, she had been on the streets for so long. She would not be easy to deal with. Han Bin did not fully believe her words.
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