The work of checking the surveillance cameras lasted until ten at night.
There was still no sign of the woman. Everyone had been busy for the whole day, and the investigation had to stop for the time being.
The next morning.
Han Bin arrived at the branch office at eight in the morning. He first went to Zheng Kaixuan's office to report his work before returning to Team Two's office.
All the team members were already there. They sat at the table and ate breakfast.
"Let's have a morning meeting during breakfast." Han Bin poured a cup of coffee and said.
"Have you finished looking at the surveillance cameras around Tan Gu's neighborhood?"
"With a specific target, it's faster to investigate. I'm in charge of the surveillance cameras. I've already checked all the way back to October 25th," Li Hui said.
"I've also checked the 25th," Zhao Ming said.
"I've checked the 26th," Sun Xiaopeng said.
"I've checked the 24th," Tian Li said.
"If the woman lived in Tan Gu's neighborhood, even if she didn't come out after going home that day, there would be traces of her activities. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be impossible to find," Han Bin said.
"Is it possible that Tan Gu's neighborhood is just a cover-up and not her real address?" Tian Li said.
"According to Tian Li's thoughts, if the suspect parked her car in Tan Gu's neighborhood in advance and took a taxi back to Tan Gu's neighborhood before driving away, the surveillance cameras wouldn't be able to capture her whereabouts," Li Hui said.
"Then we'll investigate from the acquaintances of the victim. There won't be hatred for no reason." Han Bin said and pointed at Sun Xiaopeng. "Continue to contact the contacts on the victim's contact list and ask them to come to the branch office for a statement."
"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two check the records of the victim's rooms. If the victim really had a lover, there must be a date," Han Bin ordered.
Zhao Ming chuckled. "Understood."
"Knock knock." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in," Han Bin said.
"Creak …" The door creaked.
Wei Zimo pushed the door open and walked in. "Yo, your office smells so good. What are you eating?"
"What brings you here today?" Han Bin asked with a smile.
"Team Leader Han, congratulations. Why didn't you tell us that you were promoted? I wanted to celebrate with you." Wei Zimo cupped his hands.
"I've been too busy recently. When I'm done, I'll treat everyone to a meal," Han Bin said.
"With your words, my trip today wasn't in vain." Wei Zimo smiled and said, "I'm not a fool.
"After our team took over the stolen car case, the first thing we did was to search Fan Zhenye's phone and GPS. We only found it this morning and sent it to the forensics team. Sister Zhao asked me to inform you."
"Alright, thank you for your hard work." Han Bin revealed a happy expression.
Wei Zimo chatted for a while more before leaving the office. Their team also had a case to investigate, and it was not the time to chat.
"Li Hui, I'll leave the Mercedes-Benz's GPS and Fan Zhenye's phone to you," Han Bin said.
"No problem." Li Hui nodded.
He had been in the Criminal Police Unit for the longest time and had the most experience. He could completely take charge.
After arranging the work, everyone began to split up and investigate.
Han Bin checked the surveillance but still did not find any clues.
"Knock knock." At around nine in the morning, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Creak …" The door opened. A man in his twenties stood outside. "Hello, is Officer Sun Xiaopeng here?"
"I am." Sun Xiaopeng stood up.
"My name is Wang Zijia. You told me to come and take a statement."
"Come in." Sun Xiaopeng greeted.
Han Bin looked at him and pointed at the chair opposite him. "Sit here. I'll take your statement."
"Yes." Wang Zijia nodded.
Han Bin asked a routine question and went straight to the point. "Wang Zijia, what's your relationship with Fan Zhenye?"
"Mr. Fan is my client."
"He invested in a wealth management product in our company. I've always been in charge of it."
"How much is the investment?" Han Bin asked.
"50,000 yuan."
"When was the last time you saw him?"
"It's been a while. We don't see each other often. We usually contact each other by phone. He's very interested in investment and wealth management. He often discusses some financial information with me," Wang Zijia said.
"Recently, during the process of contact, did Fan Zhenye have any abnormalities?" Han Bin asked.
"Not much, but he specifically asked me one thing. I don't know if it's considered abnormal."
"What is it?"
"He asked me if the income from the financial products would be given to his wife if we got divorced. I said yes, and he asked me if I could reasonably avoid it and let him have all the wealth management income in the case of divorce." Wang Zijia couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?
After Wang Zijia finished, he couldn't help but ask, "Officer, what happened to Fan Zhenye?"
"Dead."
Wang Zijia froze for a moment and asked, "Could it be that the victim of the street murder case on Jing 'an South Road is Mr. Fan?"
"How do you know?" Han Bin was a little surprised.
"I saw someone post it on the Internet. I didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect it to be true. For the first time, I feel that a murder case is so close to me." Wang Zijia sighed.
Han Bin frowned. This was not good news for him. He felt that the pressure on his body had increased a little.
"September 27th at around nine o 'clock in the evening. Where were you?"
"What do you mean? Are you suspecting me?" Wang Zijia frowned.
"Routine questioning."
"It's been two or three days. I can't remember at once," Wang Zijia said.
"Think carefully."
"I think I went for a massage that day."
"Massage? Where?"
"It's not what you think. I went to a regular massage parlor. I've been busy with work recently. I often have back pain, so I went for a massage," Wang Zijia said quickly.
"What's the name of the parlor?"
"It's on Heping Road. The name is Master Wang Physical Therapy and Massage Parlor," Wang Zijia said.
"Have you heard that Fan Zhenye had a lover?" Han Bin asked.
"I don't know about that. Even if we had business dealings, he wouldn't tell me." Wang Zijia shook his head.
"Other than his wife, did he complain about anyone else?" Han Bin asked.
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said, "Once, he asked me about financial products. After asking, he scolded me. He said that he didn't know anything when he first started working in finance. He was tricked by a stinky woman into spending more than a million yuan. I don't know the specific situation."
"Do you know who he was talking about?"
"I don't know." Wang Zijia shook his head.
After asking a few more questions and getting no more clues, Han Bin let Wang Zijia leave.
After Sun Xiaopeng sent Wang Zijia away, he walked to Han Bin's side and asked, "Brother Bin, do you think the woman that the deceased scolded was his lover?"
"It's possible," Han Bin muttered.
This case was more complicated than imagined. In addition to the woman in the surveillance, Cai Xiuyan's suspicion had further increased.
"Ring ring ring …" At this moment, a phone rang.
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