Han Bin has been staring at him, but he didn't see any sign of lying.
"Police comrade, what I said is true, really true." Qiao Dongkai promised again.
Han Bin thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Tell me everything that happened between you and Xia Yancheng."
Qiao Dongkai nodded and began to recall his past with Xia Yancheng.
The two of them first rented a house in the same place, so they got to know each other. Xia Yancheng is a very generous person, very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and often gave Qiao Dongkai some small favors.
After getting along for a long time, Qiao Dongkai trusted him very much, so he didn't hesitate to give him his SIM card.
Qiao Dongkai has never seen Xia Yancheng's family, and he doesn't have many friends. And those so-called friends are similar to Qiao Dongkai, they all call him Xia Yancheng.
In other words, Qiao Dongkai can't provide more clues about Xia Yancheng.
Han Bin is also somewhat helpless. He can't find Xia Yancheng's real identity. It's very difficult to find him based on his photo.
Nowadays, makeup and plastic surgery technology is so advanced, as long as he slightly changes his appearance, it's very difficult to find the suspect based on the photo.
Not to mention, it's winter now, wearing a mask and hat, it's very difficult to recognize him when he walks by.
"Ring, ring, ring …." A cell phone rang.
Han Bin took out his cell phone and saw Tian Li's number on the screen.
Han Bin got off the car and answered the phone: "Hello."
"Team leader, I went to see Lin Yuejiao. In order to find the real murderer of her daughter, she offered to watch the crime video. She is very strong, a good mother …." Tian Li's tone is somewhat complicated.
"Is the murderer Xia Binhai?"
"No."
"No? Are you sure? "
"Lin Yuejiao is very sure that the murderer is definitely not Xia Binhai. For her, this is also a comfort. If the murderer is Xia Binhai, Lin Yuejiao certainly can't forgive herself. "
"It's actually not Xia Binhai." Han Bin patted his forehead.
If Xia Binhai is not the murderer, then who is he? Both of his identities are fake, should we continue to investigate?
"Team leader, did you find out Xia Binhai's real identity?" Tian Li asked.
"No."
"Didn't you find Qiao Dongkai?"
"Found it. Qiao Dongkai told us that Xia Binhai's real name is Xia Yancheng, but I had Sun Xiaopeng check it out. This is also a fake identity."
Tian Li subconsciously asked, "Then who is he?"
Han Bin was also unable to answer. He thought that by finding Qiao Dongkai, he would be able to know Xia Binhai's true identity. But now, it seems that his thinking was too simple.
Or was Xia Binhai's appearance just an accident? It had nothing to do with the snowman case.
But this still couldn't explain who Xia Binhai was.
After hanging up the phone, Han Bin urged Qiao Dongkai to help him find some of his friends in Quancheng and inquire about Xia Binhai's situation. Then he left the noodle house with his men.
Regardless of what secrets Xia Binhai was hiding, Han Bin's main mission right now was to investigate the snowman case.
Before coming to Laiping City, Li Hui had already made an appointment with Gu Yuwen's husband.
At three o 'clock in the afternoon, Han Bin and others arrived at Gu Yuwen's husband's home.
According to the address, Han Bin and the others found Gu Yuwen's husband's home.
The door was opened by a man in his thirties. He didn't shave, his hair was very greasy, and he looked a bit sloppy.
"We are from Yuhua Branch Criminal Investigation Team." Han Bin showed his police ID.
"Please come in. Sorry, the house is a bit messy. Please take a seat."
Han Bin glanced around the house. On the left was the toilet, in front was the living room, facing south were two rooms, facing north was a room, and there was also a kitchen.
"Did you buy this house or rent it?"
"I rented it. My family also has a house, but since my wife's accident, my family wanted to move to another place to live … That place … has too many memories." Gu Yuwen's husband's voice was a bit low.
"How should I address you?"
"My surname is Ma, Ma Saidong."
Han Bin sat on the sofa, "Mr. Ma, the purpose of our visit this time is to investigate the case of your wife's murder. We want to understand some information from you."
"Didn't the police give up on the case? Why do you want to investigate again? Is there any new development in the case? "Ma Saidong took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Han Bin and the others.
Han Bin declined politely. He rarely smoked cigarettes given to him by strangers.
"There was also a murder case in Yuhua District. The method is very similar to the one that killed your wife. After the forensics team's appraisal, the murderer is the same person."
"That devil committed another crime." Ma Saidong gritted his teeth.
"Yes, it was one case before, but it couldn't be solved because of the lack of evidence. Now it's two cases. If we cross-compare them, we might find more clues," Han Bin said.
"Officer, how should I address you?"
"My surname is Han."
"Are you confident that you can catch my wife's murderer?"
Han Bin's tone was sincere. "I will do my best."
Ma Saidong pursed his lips and stared at Han Bin. "Can I trust you?"
"I hope that you can trust me."
Ma Saidong's eyes were red, and his voice was choked. "I really miss my wife. I really love her. Every time I think of her, my heart hurts. If I can, I'd rather die for her."
"The dead can't come back to life, but you can find the real murderer and avenge her," Han Bin said.
"I know. I used to comfort myself like this, but it's been a year. I don't dare to have too high of an expectation. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment …"
"Do you two have children?"
"Yes, a son and a daughter. People are very envious of us. They say that we make a good family," Ma Saidong said, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"Think about your children. They need you. They need you to be strong so that you can take care of them. Your wife will be able to pass away in peace," Han Bin said in an encouraging tone.
Ma Saidong cried for a while more before saying slowly, "I understand the logic, but it's very difficult to do it … I'm sorry."
"No, I can see that you love your wife very much." Li Hui was a little moved.
"Yes, it's my life's blessing to be able to marry her. She loves me very much, and the two of us … are really suited for each other."
"I think that you can try to move on and try a new relationship. Maybe you can gradually let go," Li Hui said.
"Many people say that. My parents have also introduced her to me. She's not bad, and I've tried dating her, but … it's just dating. I can't forget my wife. I don't want to marry anyone other than her. No one can replace her, no one … "
Han Bin glanced at his watch. It was already past three in the afternoon. The three of them still had to return to Yuhua District today, so they couldn't keep dragging it.
"Mr. Ma, can you provide us with some clues related to your wife?"
Ma Saidong entered the bedroom and seemed to be looking for something. After a while, he came out with a big box.
"My wife's things are all here. I can't bear to throw them away, and I'm afraid that the children will be sad if they see them, so I hid them under the bed."
Ma Saidong put the box on the coffee table. Han Bin glanced at it. Most of them were photos, and there were some gold and silver jewelry, ID cards, information, and so on.
"You two, give Mr. Ma a statement."
Ma Saidong's statement was in the file. Han Bin had already read it, so he didn't do it himself. He directly handed it to Li Hui and Zhao Ming.
Li Hui was in charge of the interrogation, and Zhao Ming was in charge of the record.
Li Hui routinely asked, "Name, age …"
"Ma Saidong, 32 years old this year …"
"It's been so long. Do you have any new suspects for your wife's murderer?" Li Hui asked.
"How should I say this? The police have already investigated a few suspects. I often think about it this year, and when I think about it, I think that many people could have killed my wife. But when I think about it carefully, I think it's just my imagination. I'm very confused now. "
"Before your wife died, was there anyone she contacted more frequently?"
"No. Other than work, my wife had a family and children. She didn't even have many friends."
"Before the murder, was there anything unusual about her?"
Ma Saidong shook his head, revealing a pained expression. "I can't remember."
…
Han Bin was multitasking. He checked Gu Yuwen's belongings while listening to Ma Saidong's statement.
What Ma Saidong said was not much different from the previous statement.
Han Bin felt that the man was about to break down.
He loved his wife very much, but because of this, he didn't dare to think about the case of his wife's murder.
The appearance of Han Bin and the other two was also a kind of pain for him.
Han Bin could feel that he didn't want to see the three of them.
However, he couldn't refuse, because that would make him feel even more pain.
Perhaps, only by finding Gu Yuwen's murderer could he truly be able to walk out of it.
Han Bin continued to check Gu Yuwen's information. Many of them were photos of Gu Yuwen.
There were more photos here than in the dossier, and every single one of them was beautiful and radiant.
Gu Yuwen was a tall and slender woman with delicate features and a gentle temperament. She was indeed a charming woman.
Han Bin checked every item in the box. Understanding the victim was also a way to understand the murderer.
Especially for a serial murder case, this was very important.
…
People's Hospital of Qindao City.
In a VIP ward.
A handsome, tall man in his forties was lying on the bed with an instrument inserted.
Next to him stood a middle-aged woman. It was Xue Mengjiao's mother, Lin Yuejiao.
Lin Yuejiao's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard as if she had suddenly aged several years.
Lin Yuejiao hadn't looked at her husband so attentively for a long time.
She also couldn't figure out why she and her husband became like this. Was it really because they were boring?
Lin Yuejiao had seen the video. She knew the cause of her husband's cerebral hemorrhage and her husband's pain.
Only the two of them could understand this kind of pain. Outsiders couldn't understand it.
At this moment, she was very close to her husband. She stood by his side, quietly watching over him.
For the sake of her daughter, she did her duty as a wife.
Lin Yuejiao muttered to herself, "Xue Lipeng, can you hear me? We used to be the closest people to each other, and we loved each other. I really hope … "
Halfway through her words, Lin Yuejiao suddenly stopped. She realized that her husband's hand had moved.
"Doctor! Doctor! "
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