At eight o 'clock in the evening, there were no new developments in the case, so Han Bin asked everyone to go home.
Wang Huifang left food for him.
Stir-fried octopus, lamb stew, lettuce, and rice as the main course.
Seeing that the dishes were good, Han Bin poured himself a glass of white wine. He ate and drank at the same time.
With Han Bin's alcohol tolerance, three bottles of white wine was just right. It did not affect his body at all. He was still a little tipsy and could sleep well at night.
Han Weidong was also a little envious. He also poured three bottles of white wine, saying that he was afraid that his son would be lonely and wanted to accompany him to eat.
The octopus was the main course, the lamb stew was the main course, and the lettuce was refreshing. It had to be said that since Wang Huifang retired, the family's meals had improved significantly.
In the past, when she was busy at work, Wang Huifang was too lazy to make trouble. She cooked the same simple dishes. Now that she had retired, and her husband and son liked to eat, she made different dishes.
"Son, is your team responsible for the Jing 'an Alley murder case?" Han Weidong asked.
"How did you know?"
"Old Wei from the Anping Li Police Station told me. This old man found you familiar." Han Weidong smiled.
"Dad, I want to do a large-scale search near the intersection of Jing 'an South Road and Jianming Street. Do you think Director Wei is willing to help us?" Han Bin asked.
"How large is the scope? How many people do you need?" Han Weidong asked.
Han Bin thought for a moment. "Dozens of buildings, at least ten people are needed to investigate."
"You have been in the police station before, so you should know that it is not easy. But considering the seriousness of the case, it is still possible to squeeze some people. However, your words carry too little weight. It is best to ask your Deputy Bureau Chief to coordinate. I think Old Wei should be able to help. After all, this murder case happened in his jurisdiction." Han Weidong analyzed.
"Okay, then I am confident." Han Bin raised his glass and clinked it with his father.
"We're already home. Stop talking about the case. It's so annoying." Wang Huifang snorted.
"Leader, what do you want to talk about? We'll keep you company." Han Weidong smiled.
"I don't want to talk to you." Wang Huifang mumbled and asked Han Bin, "Son, how did your conversation with Miss Tan go?"
"I've been quite busy recently, so I haven't been in touch much." Han Bin thought for a moment and felt that it was better to tell the truth.
"Why? Is it not to your liking?"
"That's not it. I have a good feeling about her. It's just that she's lukewarm when we talk. You ask her a question and she'll reply with one sentence. She doesn't take the initiative to talk at all." Han Bin picked up a mouthful of the octopus and chewed it with a "Ge Ge Zhi" sound.
"Is it because the girl is shy and embarrassed?" Han Weidong said.
"Dad, what era are we living in? Girls nowadays will show it if they like someone. They're not as reserved as you think."
"Then, what do you think she means?" Wang Huifang frowned.
"How would I know?"
Han Bin shrugged and analyzed. "But based on my speculation, she probably doesn't hate me, nor does she like me that much."
"Son, that means you still have a chance. The more you interact with her, the more you understand. There will always be feelings," Wang Huifang encouraged.
"If I'm not busy every day, I can spend some effort to pursue her. But I'm so busy myself. How can I have the time and the mood to be around her every day? I feel that it's a little tiring to get along with her," Han Bin said.
"In my opinion, if it doesn't work out, then let's part on good terms. Anyway, you haven't seen her twice. It's important for the police to find a good wife. She doesn't understand you and doesn't support your work. You can't handle the case honestly, and your life won't be good," Han Weidong said.
"Who are you to speak?" Wang Huifang retorted.
"I'm just talking about my experience." Han Weidong smiled. He took a bite of the lamb bone and drank a mouthful of wine.
"Dad, let's drink." Han Bin raised his glass. He felt that his father's words made sense.
…
The next day.
Team 2 came earlier than usual.
They had an early meeting at the office at 8 am. Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng had not eaten breakfast yet. The two of them had breakfast and had the meeting at the same time.
Han Bin didn't mind. He brewed two small bags of instant coffee. He always felt that one bag of coffee wasn't enough. Although it didn't have much of an effect on his mind, drinking something sweet could make his brain more excited.
As for whether it was an illusion, Han Bin didn't want to investigate further.
Han Bin drank a mouthful of coffee and went straight to the point. "Everyone, talk about the progress of the investigation and summarize the clues."
"I went to the traffic police monitoring center yesterday. The Mercedes-Benz drove out of the city and disappeared near the southern suburbs. It will take more time to find the location of the Mercedes-Benz." Tian Li said helplessly.
"Zhao Ming, what about your side?"
Zhao Ming swallowed the bread in his mouth and drank a mouthful of milk. He then said, "After I got the documents for the Mercedes-Benz, I contacted the manufacturer of the Mercedes-Benz. They only replied this morning. The GPS of the Mercedes-Benz is no longer working. They can't lock the location of the Mercedes-Benz. It is very likely that it has been removed."
"It seems that the person who stole the car still has some connections." Han Bin frowned.
"Could it really be to steal the car and kill the person?" Zhao Ming asked.
"The possibility isn't high. If it was really to steal the car, the person died the night before yesterday, but the car was driven yesterday morning. This doesn't fit the pattern of the crime. I still think that the murder is the main focus, and stealing the car should be secondary." Han Bin analyzed.
"I checked all the surveillance cameras in Jing 'an Nanli and Jianming Street during the time of the crime. I didn't find any suspicious people. I haven't finished checking the other two streets." Li Hui shrugged.
Han Bin nodded. He was about to talk about the situation of checking the communication records yesterday when there was a knock on the door.
"Knock knock."
"Come in."
"Creak …" The door opened, and Reuven came in with a document.
"Glasses, how did you know that we were having a meeting here?" Li Hui smiled.
Reuven pinched his fingers and smiled. "I calculated it."
"Then you calculate again. Who is the suspect who killed Fan Zhenye?" Li Hui squinted his eyes.
Reuven pinched his fingers and muttered for a while. He said seriously, "According to my calculations, the suspect who killed Fan Zhenye is likely to have the surname Huang."
Han Bin immediately understood what he meant and guessed, "The dander in the fingernails of the deceased was successfully compared with Huang Wei's DNA?"
Reuven pulled a chair and sat down. He handed the document to Han Bin. "Half and half."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Ming was puzzled.
"The dander's DNA doesn't match Huang Wei's DNA exactly, but the Y chromosome typing of the two is exactly the same," Reuven said.
"What does this mean?" Sun Xiaopeng scratched his head.
"The inheritance of the Y chromosome follows the rule of paternal inheritance. If two people have the same Y chromosome typing, it means that the two people come from the same paternal family," Reuven explained.
"It seems that this Huang Wei didn't tell us the truth yesterday," Han Bin snorted.
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