Han Bin didn't completely believe Guo Mingxing's words. This kind of old fox needed to be taught a lesson.
"October 27th at around 9 pm. Where were you?"
Guo Mingxing recalled for a moment. "I was at home that day."
"Who can prove it?"
"Just me. Just like today, I made two dishes and drank a little wine. I'm an introverted person and like to be alone."
"You're quite carefree. You don't need to keep an eye on Fan Zhenye anymore?" Li Hui snorted.
"I've already photographed Fan Zhenye's mistress, so there's no need to follow him anymore." Guo Mingxing smiled.
"When did you take this photo?" When Han Bin spoke, he didn't look at the photo. It was indeed an eyesore.
"I remember that he didn't drive that day. He took a taxi. It should be October 25th."
"So, Cai Xiuyan also knows about this." Han Bin guessed.
"I don't know. I haven't told her yet."
"It's been a few days since the 25th. Why didn't you tell her?" Tian Li was puzzled.
Guo Mingxing rubbed his hands and smiled. "Our work is based on time. We'll pay for each day we investigate. So, I didn't rush to tell Cai Xiuyan. I was prepared to tell her when I couldn't hold it any longer."
"See, this is the reason why the country doesn't allow private detectives to exist. How evil are you?" Zhao Ming reprimanded.
"I can't help it. It's not easy to do anything these days. Although my job pays well, there's no guarantee. I don't know when I'll have a job. I can only do one job at a time. To put it bluntly, it's not as stable as a beggar's job." Guo Mingxing said helplessly.
Han Bin wasn't interested in his livelihood. He changed the topic and asked, "Do you know about Fan Zhenye's murder?"
"I know. Cai Xiuyan told me. She didn't get the news from me. Instead, she got the news from the police. This made Cai Xiuyan very unhappy with me. She feels that I haven't done my best. That woman is deliberately finding an excuse and didn't give me the rest of the money." Guo Mingxing was a little indignant.
"Why don't you tell Cai Xiuyan the identity of the male mistress? As long as you're willing to tell her, she should be willing to pay for the information," Han Bin said.
"That's what I thought at first, but I gave up after some hesitation." Glancing at Han Bin, Guo Mingxing cautiously said, "I'm afraid that Cai Xiuyan will sell me out when the police interrogate her. I don't want any trouble."
"You're quite thoughtful." Han Bin snorted and asked, "What do you think about Fan Zhenye's death?"
"I haven't had direct contact with Fan Zhenye, but I've followed him for quite some time. I realized that this person leads a two-faced life. He usually wears suits, rides in luxury cars, and lives in buildings. But when it comes to work, he pretends to be a beggar." Guo Mingxing thought for a moment and continued.
"Personally, I think that he might have made a lot of money by begging in the past, but now that the housing prices have increased, the people still give so much money. The money he earned as a beggar is nothing to him. Now that he has the capital, he can earn more by doing something than being a beggar. I think he can't walk out of it himself. He doesn't have a sense of security after leaving the identity of a beggar."
"You're quite good at reading people. Why don't you think about yourself? You can do something, but you have to be a private detective," Han Bin said.
"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Since I was young, my dream has been to be a police officer, but not everyone can hold this iron rice bowl. I especially envy you criminal police officers, really." Guo Mingxing sighed.
Han Bin asked a few more questions, but he couldn't get any other clues. He stood up and said, "That's all for the statement. Take out the film and we'll take it away. If you think of any clues, remember to call me."
"Don't worry, I'll think about it." Guo Mingxing quickly stood up and bowed slightly. "My phone is on 24/7. If you need anything, just give me a call. I'll definitely rush over within an hour."
"Okay, that's it." Han Bin was very satisfied with the other party's attitude. The police were also people, and they wouldn't be unreasonable.
After sending Han Bin and the others away, Guo Mingxing breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he didn't tell Cai Xiuyan about the male mistress was that he was afraid that when the police asked Cai Xiuyan to take the statement, Cai Xiuyan would sell him out. He didn't expect the police to find him through other means.
Guo Mingxing poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. After drinking one glass, he still didn't feel satisfied, so he drank two more.
Guo Mingxing seemed to have made up his mind. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Hello."
"Fan Zhenye is dead. Why are you still calling?" Cai Xiuyan's voice came from the phone.
"Madam Cai, I found Fan Zhenye's mistress. I wonder if you're still interested?"
"He's already dead. Is this still important?" Cai Xiuyan snorted.
"You really don't want to know who destroyed the relationship between you and your husband? The identity of this mistress is very explosive." Guo Mingxing tempted.
Cai Xiuyan hesitated for a moment. "How much do you want?"
"Five thousand."
"Two thousand at most."
"Four thousand."
"Three thousand." Cai Xiuyan bargained.
"Madam Cai, didn't you say that Fan Zhenye has more than a million missing? It's very likely that he gave it to this mistress. As Fan Zhenye's legal wife and co-owner of the property, you can get the money back through the legal channels." Guo Mingxing said.
"Tell me who the mistress is, and I'll give you three thousand and five hundred." Cai Xiuyan snorted.
"Same old rules. You transfer the money first, and I'll tell you." Guo Mingxing smiled.
"In your dreams. How do I know that you're not lying to me?"
"How about this? I'll send you a photo first. Take a look." Guo Mingxing opened the drawer under the coffee table and took out a few photos from a box. They were exactly the same as the ones he showed to Han Bin just now.
He tore a photo of two naked men from the middle, leaving only Fan Zhenye's half. Then, he took a photo and sent it to Cai Xiuyan.
"Madam Cai, does this look familiar?"
Immediately, Cai Xiuyan's scolding came from the phone, "That damn good-for-nothing! How dare he do such a thing behind my back. I really guessed it. Send me the other half of the photos. Let me see what that vixen looks like."
Guo Mingxing chuckled and only said one word. "Money."
"I can give you the money, but you must send me the rest of the photos. Otherwise, I'll definitely teach you a lesson. I've been on the streets for more than 20 years. I'm not someone to be trifled with." Cai Xiuyan threatened.
"Don't worry. I'm absolutely trustworthy." Guo Mingxing promised.
"Ding dong."
Not long after, Guo Mingxing's phone rang. He checked it and smiled. Then, according to the agreement, he sent the photo of Fan Zhenye and Wang Zijia to Cai Xiuyan.
After seeing it, Cai Xiuyan scolded even more fiercely. It was simply unbearable. "Fan Zhenye, you animal. Not only are you a good-for-nothing, but you're also a trash can. I'll X @ # $%&…"
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