There were two sides to the story.
"Oh, my god!" Old Carl screamed in fright and jumped out of the car.
If he was left alone, he would feel guilty.
…
"I'm too tall. I can't stretch my legs."
Han Bin was about to walk over to ask about the situation when Li Hui stopped him. "Brother Bin, I found a wallet in the car. It's probably left by the deceased. There are also some car IDs."
If one was not a local resident, it was easy to get lost in this community. Many people came to visit their relatives every year, but they still could not remember the way.
"How did you know?"
"Half a head. Let's run." As Shanzi spoke, he jumped out of the car and ran into the distance.
This was an old community. It was large and had many residents. The population was much larger than a small town.
"Old my ass. You're only 21 this year, not even the legal age for marriage. Don't talk to me about being old. You're just poor. If you were rich, you'd drive a Benz and have a beautiful wife. You'd want to celebrate New Year every day," Shanzi said.
Bang! The glass shattered, but the alarm did not go off.
Han Bin was not made of iron. He had his own time to live and rest. He could not work 24 hours a day.
Old Carl climbed out of the car and saw a white Audi A4 parked not far away. "This car is valuable. The alarm is probably good. Will it go off if I smash the glass?"
"Smash the glass." Shanzi took out a piece of cotton cloth from his pocket and wrapped it around the steel pipe. Then, he smashed it against the glass.
"Don't move. Are you stupid? You can't open the door. If you open it, the car will go off." Shanzi grabbed Old Carl's arm.
"Chief Tian, who's the informant?"
"Shanzi, what … what should we do?"
"It won't. Don't worry. Watch me." Shanzi took the steel pipe and said confidently.
Old Carl got into the car and found 300 yuan in the mirror compartment of the driver's visor. He also found half a carton of cigarettes in the compartment in front of the passenger seat. There was a watch and a bracelet in the compartment next to the gear.
The lack of progress in the Snowman Case had put a lot of pressure on him. He was physically and mentally exhausted.
The door of the Audi was still half open, and the back of the car was covered with blood, minced meat, and a few pieces of women's clothing. The door had been open for a whole night, but the smell inside had dissipated.
Two men in down jackets and hats walked into the alley.
"Nonsense, I'm not doing it. Why would I come out in the middle of the night? The weather is freezing me to death." The tall man took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on.
"Then how do we take things?"
"The color isn't right. Why does it look like blood …" Old Carl still felt that something was wrong. He took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it into the car.
"Shanzi, what's going on? The door isn't locked." Old Carl pulled the door behind him and it opened.
The alley was behind a building, which was perfect for shading from the sun. There was snow beside the car, which was in a half-melted state, and there were some obvious footprints.
One of them was taller and wore thick-soled leather shoes, while the other was shorter and carried a black bag on his back.
The license plate was the same as the one in the surveillance footage.
What if he forgot to lock the car?
"Well, that saves us a lot of trouble." Han Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"That's right," Shanzi said. "The people in our village are all snobbish. If we go back like this, our backbones will be broken."
Han Bin put on the gloves and took the wallet to check. There was an ID inside. The front was a photo, and the back was the identity information.
Li Hui pointed at the date on the ID. "This girl is nineteen this year. Could she be the victim?"
"Say, when we were young, we loved the New Year so much. I wonder if it's because we're old now, "Old Carl said with a sigh.
Han Bin had dinner with his colleagues. When he got home, it was already past 10 pm.
"Blood, blood, the backseat is full of blood, and … meat …" Old Carl was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly.
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Relaxing, relieving fatigue, and having a good night's sleep.
"I'll help you get in."
"Over there, there's a man in a red jacket standing beside the Toyota. He's also the owner of the Toyota."
When they arrived at the police station, Han Bin explained his purpose and was brought to the deputy superintendent's office.
"F * ck, there's a wallet here with five big red bills." Shanzi smiled. He took out the bills and threw the wallet on the ground.
"Shanzi, I'm afraid …"
The two walked to the white Audi. Shanzi pulled the door from the outside out of habit.
Old Carl stood up from the ground, looked back, and hurriedly ran away.
…
It was such a cold day. No idiot would run out in pajamas.
"Stop talking and get to work. We still haven't found the rent for the New Year," Shanzi urged.
As long as they could find the driver, even if he wasn't the murderer, he might be related to the victim.
Logically speaking, for someone of his rank, a sergeant would be enough. The deputy superintendent wouldn't usually show up.
After arranging the work, Han Bin had breakfast with his grandfather and parents.
"What are you shouting for? Don't make a fuss!" Shanzi growled.
You can wear out iron shoes in fruitless search, only to find it by chance.
After a brief introduction, Han Bin started investigating the scene.
"Leader Han, you came just in time. I knew this case wasn't simple when I saw the backseat. I was about to report to the superintendent," Tian Junhai said.
The next morning.
…
Near the intersection of North Second Ring Road and Mang Bing Road.
This time, they mainly wanted to find out where the car had come from and who had driven it before.
"Good job, Old Carl. You're lucky." Shanzi laughed strangely. "Maybe it was left by that girl."
"It's a white Audi. It drove near North Second Ring Road and Mang Bing Road yesterday morning."
They were tired and cold. They had been out for half a day and were freezing.
"Leader Han, please sit. What kind of car?"
"Shanzi, where are we smashing?"
Both of them visibly heaved a sigh of relief.
"This morning, someone came to the police station to report that his car was smashed. There was also a white Audi A4 that was smashed, but the owner was not found," Superintendent Fang said.
Then, under the guidance of a policeman, Han Bin and the others entered Xinjing Town.
Old Carl searched the back seat and found a few pieces of clothing that looked like a woman's. "F * ck, why are there still clothes here?"
"We usually work part-time and earn a few thousand a month. Why don't we have any money left?" Old Carl felt an inexplicable sadness at the thought of spending the New Year through crooked means.
Shanzi took out his phone and shone it behind him. His expression changed. "F * ck, why is there so much blood? Oh no … "
Both of them were surprised.
"F * ck, it does seem to be the case." Old Carl touched his chin.
The person in charge of investigating the theft was Tian Junhai, the chief of the Northern Xin Police Station.
Han Bin and the others were looking for the suspect's car.
"Haha, this idiot is too careless. He didn't lock the car." Shanzi laughed and sat in the car. "Tie, what are you waiting for? Let's fix it."
Xinjing Town.
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Thinking of his parents' expectations, neighbors' comparisons, and relatives' inquiries, Old Carl gritted his teeth. "F * ck, f * ck, let's do it. Let's fix it and go home in style. I don't want to be looked down upon again."
"Don't worry, there's a white Audi in front. It's worth a lot. Maybe there's something good hidden inside," Shanzi said.
"Tie, that's right." Shanzi pushed up his glasses and put on a mask. This way, even if someone saw them, they wouldn't be able to recognize them.
It was too f * cking scary in the middle of the night.
Actually, Shanzi wasn't sure if the car alarm would go off. They had to be careful. Besides, even if it did go off, what could they do? They could just run.
The area around North Second Ring Road and Mang Bing Road was under their jurisdiction.
"Old Carl, don't drop the ball at such a crucial time. If we don't fix up some money, how are we going home for the New Year? We can't go home empty-handed." Shanzi slapped his face. "We've been in the city for a year. If we really go home empty-handed, do we still need this?"
"F * ck, f * ck, we don't have anything." Old Carl said unhappily.
After dinner, they sat in Li Hui's car and went straight to Bei Xin Police Station.
"Shanzi, are we really going to do this?" The short man asked.
The Deputy Station Chief's surname was Fang. After a brief introduction, Han Bin went straight to the point. "Station Chief Fang, this time I'm here to ask for your help to find a suspicious car."
"Don't be so fussy. Hurry up and find something and leave." Shanzi didn't mind.
Han Bin turned to Tian Li and said, "Call the forensics team over."
The two of them walked to a white Toyota. Old Carl pulled out two steel pipes from his bag and handed one to Shanzi. "Stealing from a car, this is my first time. This won't set off the alarm, will it?"
"Audi A4?" Station Chief Fang asked.
"F * ck." Old Carl cursed. But in order to go home in glory for the New Year, he did as he was told.
After waking up, Han Bin arranged the task on WeChat while Du Qi and Sun Xiaopeng went to the traffic police surveillance center.
Old Carl took a deep breath and put on his mask and gloves. He looked at the cars around him. "Buddy, let's do it!"
"You're an idiot. Hurry up and turn it off," Shanzi scolded.
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"I earn more than before, but I also spend more. Everything has gone up in price. These days, we laugh at the poor but not the prostitutes. It doesn't matter where the money comes from. As long as it's money, it's good." Shanzi gave a thumbs up, afraid that Old Carl would quit.
In a secluded alley, the street lights were dim and there were no cameras around. There were a few cars parked on both sides of the road.
Han Bin filled the bathtub with water and soaked himself in a hot bath. His exhaustion was alleviated a lot, and he drank a bottle of Qindao beer.
Shanzi smashed the glass. Old Carl reached into the car to open the door from the inside.
Click.
Old Carl frowned. "Why does it stink in here? There's a weird smell."
"What's there to be afraid of? So be it. We'll steal something valuable and run," Shanzi encouraged.
"F * ck."
The door opened.
Old Carl grinned and got into the car.
"Why aren't you getting in?"
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