"What are the new skills?" Han Bin asked curiously.
"Martial arts."
"Micro-expression analysis."
"Reverse pick-up."
"Tracking."
…
"There are more hidden skills that require achievement points to view," the badge reminded him.
These skills were useful for a criminal police officer. Han Bin wanted to learn them all, but he couldn't make up his mind.
Han Bin had no choice but to put it aside for now. He would study it after the investigation was over.
Factory Director Wu Mingyong soon found the suspect's information.
Name: Lin Changsheng
Ethnicity: Han
Age: 41
Height: 174cm
Characteristics: Strong body, hunchback.
Family Status: Wife and son.
Address: Xiahe Village, Harima City.
Based on Han Bin's speculations from the footprints, Lin Changsheng was a suspect. Zeng Ping immediately brought his men to Xiahe Village to arrest him.
"Tian Li, call Zhao Ming and ask him to apply for a search warrant and a warrant. He'll meet us in Xiahe Village."
"Yes."
Zhao Ming was also a member of Team Two. He was on leave today.
…
Xiahe Village wasn't far, about a 20-minute car ride.
He brought along two police officers who were familiar with the local situation to assist in the arrest.
They entered Xiahe Village and went to the village committee to learn about the situation.
Wang Jinxi, the village head, personally went to Lin Changsheng's house to learn about the situation.
Zeng Ping brought his men to monitor Lin Changsheng's house.
Not long after, the village head came back. "Captain Zeng, everything is clear."
"Is Lin Changsheng at home?"
"A neighbor saw him. He came back early this morning and is now at home," the village head said.
"The timing matches."
"But I just took a look. Lin Changsheng's house is closed."
"In the countryside, it's rare to see houses closed during the day. I can tell that Lin Changsheng is guilty." Li Hui snorted.
Zeng Ping thought for a while. "Chief Wang, please open the door for us."
"Sure."
"Woo woo …" At this moment, a BMW X5 drove over and stopped beside them.
A man in his early twenties got out of the car. He was Zhao Ming from Team Three and Team Two.
"Damn, you're really something. You drove a BMW here." Li Hui looked envious.
"I was afraid that I wouldn't make it in time, so I drove my own car." Zhao Ming unlocked the car.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder you're usually so extravagant. It turns out that you're a rich second generation." Li Hui patted the front of the car and muttered, "That's great."
"Don't talk about those useless things." Zeng Ping waved his hand. "Zhao Ming, did you bring the search warrant and warrant?"
"Yes, I have."
"Move out."
…
"Dong dong dong …" There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
"I am Wang Jinxi."
"Hey, Chief, why are you here? And why did you bring so many people?" A middle-aged woman opened the door and looked surprised.
"Chen Juan, this is a comrade from the criminal police. He's looking for your husband to understand something," Wang Jinxi introduced.
"Criminal police? Why are you looking for my Lin? "Chen Juan was a little flustered.
"This is the search warrant." Zeng Ping showed the warrant and barged in with his men.
"Hey, what are you doing? Lin, Lin …" the woman shouted anxiously.
A man with a hunched back walked out of the house. "Who are you? Why are you here? "
"We are the police. We suspect that you're involved in a theft case. Please assist us in our investigation." Han Bin showed his police badge.
"Police, are you mistaken? How can my Lin be a criminal?" Chen Juan questioned loudly.
"Officer, are you mistaken? You can't frame a good person," Lin Changsheng shouted.
"We are investigating the case to prove your innocence. I hope you will cooperate." Zeng Ping waved his hand.
Han Bin, Tian Li, Zhao Ming, and Li Hui began to search separately.
Zeng Ping stared at Lin Changsheng. "Where were you last night?"
"At home."
Zeng Ping snorted. "Liar. This morning, a neighbor saw you coming back from outside."
"Oh, I remember now. I was going to meet a friend in another city this morning. I didn't want to go halfway, so I came back," Lin Changsheng quibbled.
"Officer, is it against the law for my Lin to meet a friend?"
"Where did you go to meet your friend?" Zeng Ping asked.
"In the city."
"Gin Island Brewery?"
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist. It will be too late when we find the evidence in your house," Zeng Ping warned.
Lin Zhangsheng stretched his neck and shouted, "I have a clear conscience."
A moment later, a few detectives came out one after another.
"Captain Zeng, we didn't find any money in the toilet or kitchen," Li Hui said.
"We didn't find anything unusual in the east room either," Tian Li said.
Zhao Ming also shook his head. "We didn't find anything in the car either."
Zeng Ping frowned. If they couldn't find any evidence, the investigation would be more difficult.
Just then, Han Bin walked out of the living room. He was wearing gloves and holding a pair of shoes. "Whose shoes are these?"
Lin Changsheng was stunned for a moment before he reacted. "My shoes. What's wrong?"
"Captain Zeng, after comparing the footprints at the crime scene, I can confirm that these are the suspect's shoes."
"Lin Changsheng, how do you explain that?" Zeng Ping asked.
Lin Changsheng was a little nervous at first, then he said with disdain, "Many people wear this kind of liberation shoes. There are at least eighty of them in our factory, and they are all the same. How can you say that they are mine?"
"That's right. Nowadays, shoes are all made by machines. They all look the same," Chen Juan said.
"Shoes may look the same when they leave the factory, but people have different physiques, different foot shapes, different walking postures, and different habits. After a shoe has been worn for a period of time, it will form a unique wear mark, just like a person's fingerprint," Han Bin said confidently.
"The set of footprints found at Gin Island Brewery matches the wear mark on this pair of shoes. You have definitely been to Gin Island Brewery!"
Lin Changsheng looked nervous and lowered his head in silence.
"Our Lin used to work at the brewery. Isn't it normal to have his footprints?"
"Normal?" Li Hui sneered, "Your family didn't go through the front door, but climbed over the wall?"
"Lin Lin, say something." Chen Juan tugged at her husband's sleeve.
"I'm innocent. I don't know anything." Lin Changsheng said and lowered his head again.
You want to convict me based on a pair of shoes?
Pfft!
"Captain Zeng, should we arrest him and bring him back to the station for interrogation?" Zhao Ming was eager to try.
"No hurry." Zeng Ping shook his head slightly.
Footprints identification was different from DNA identification. The latter was machine identification with accurate data as the identification standard.
Footprints identification was based on professional standards and experience. There was no clear standard, and the identification system was not mature.
According to the regulations, footprints identification could only be used as the basis for investigation, not as conclusive evidence.
If they brought him back now, if Lin Changsheng refused to confess, they would still not be able to conclude the case. Only by finding the stolen goods could they complete the chain of evidence.
"Han Bin, did you find anything else?"
"There are cinders on Lin Changsheng's soles."
"Cinders?" Zeng Ping glanced around. There was no coal in Lin Changsheng's house. As far as he could remember, there was no coal in Gin Island Brewery either.
Han Bin analyzed, "There are no stolen goods in the house or in the car. Lin Changsheng should have hidden the stolen goods outside. There is probably coal in that place."
Zeng Ping pointed to the car next to him. "Check if there are cinders on the car tires."
Li Hui and Zhao Ming immediately ran to check.
"There are no front tires."
"Neither are the rear tires."
"That means that there is coal in the place where the stolen goods are hidden, but the amount of coal should not be large. If they have been to a place like a coal yard, there must be carbon ash on the tires," Ceng Ping analyzed.
Han Bin searched along the yard. "Captain Zeng, there are footprints here."
Zeng Ping ran over to take a look. "There are traces of cinders on the footprints."
Han Bin followed the source of the footprints and kept walking west. When he reached the west wall, there was another family opposite.
"Is there anyone in the west neighbor?"
The village chief thought for a moment. "Old Zhao's family is next door. They are all working outside. No one lives there."
"Bring the ladder over," Han Bin said.
Hearing this, Lin Changsheng's body trembled. His legs turned to jelly, and he almost fell to the ground …
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