Han Bin drove from the Yu Hua Branch to the Qing Guang Police Station.
Along the way, Han Bin noticed that the closer he got to the outskirts of the city, the fewer people there were wearing masks. Especially in the village, there were only a few people wearing masks.
It was obvious that Fei Yan did not attract enough attention.
However, according to Han Bin's understanding, the situation was getting more and more serious. The people in Team 2 all wore masks, and Han Bin also wore sunglasses, making him look even more handsome.
Forty minutes later, Han Bin and the others arrived at the Qing Guang Police Station. The police also wore masks, and they were issued by the municipal bureau.
If the police got sick first, they would not be able to protect the people.
The person in charge of receiving Han Bin and the others was the police chief, Sun Wei Xi.
Sun Wei Xi also wore a mask, and he shook hands with Han Bin: "Team Leader Han, this is a special time, so I won't take off my mask, please don't mind."
"Why would I?" Han Bin said indifferently.
"The person who reported the case has arrived at the police station, I will bring you there." Sun Wei Xi made a gesture.
"What is the relationship between the person who reported the case and the missing person?"
"The missing person's father."
Under Sun Wei Xi's lead, Han Bin and the others entered a meeting room.
Although it was called a conference room, it was actually a bungalow. There was a rectangular table, a few wooden chairs, and a water dispenser. That was all.
An old man sat on the wooden chair, looking to be in his fifties. He was not tall, had a dark complexion, and his eyebrows were furrowed.
Seeing Sun Wei Xi, Han Bin, and the others enter, the old man quickly stood up: "Officer Sun, did you find my son?"
"Not yet, Old Tan, these are the comrades from the Yu Hua Branch's Criminal Investigation Team. They are now in charge of your son's case."
"Oh, it's the comrades from the Criminal Investigation Team. Hello." Old Tan quickly stood up and wanted to shake hands with Han Bin.
Han Bin waved his hand: "Sit, no need to be so polite. I want to ask you a few questions."
"Go ahead."
"What is your name?"
"My name is Tan Jianguo, my son is Tan Guyou."
"When did your son go missing?"
"January 22nd, 3pm."
"When did you report the case?"
Tan Jianguo thought for a moment. "My case was on January 23rd."
"Why didn't you report it immediately? Why did you wait a day before reporting it?"
"That night, he sent me a message saying that he went to someone else's house to drink. I thought he was in a bad mood and went to play cards, so I didn't call the police in time. Yesterday afternoon, he still didn't come home, so I became anxious. I asked my relatives and friends, but I couldn't find him."
"Why is he in a bad mood?" Han Bin asked.
"He had an argument with his daughter-in-law and they've been living apart. It's the New Year, and his daughter-in-law has no intention of coming back. Who would feel good about that?"
"Is there anything special about your son?"
"There's a scar on his shoulder. He got it in a fight when he was a teenager. Comrade, why do you ask?"
Tan Jianguo's reaction was consistent with Wu Xia's description of the situation. Coupled with other circumstances, it could basically be confirmed that the deceased was most likely Tan Guyou.
Han Bin probed, "Mr. Tan, how is your health?"
"I'm fine. Why?"
"What I'm about to tell you might not be easy to accept. I hope you're mentally prepared."
"Why? What happened?" Tan Jianguo looked nervous and stood up involuntarily.
Han Bin hesitated for a moment and said solemnly, "Yesterday afternoon, we fished out a male corpse from the Dew River. It's similar to your son's condition."
Tan Jianguo's lips trembled, and his voice was choked. "No way. Is there a mistake? My son was fine the day before yesterday. How could he suddenly die?"
"I also hope that there's a mistake."
"Where's the corpse? Please take me to see it. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse."
"The corpse is temporarily kept at Yu Hua Branch. You can go and identify it at any time. At the same time, I've also brought the deceased's photo. If you're willing …"
Before Han Bin could finish, Tan Jianguo interrupted him. "Give me the photo. I want to see the photo!"
"Before you see it, there's something else I need to tell you. The victim's corpse was destroyed after he died. Half of his face was ruined."
"Then I can still recognize it." Tan Jianguo showed a stubborn expression.
Han Bin nodded. He took out a photo and passed it to Tan Jianguo.
Tan Jianguo slowly took the photo with his trembling hands. His eyes stared at the photo, and he was completely stunned.
After a while, Tan Jianguo's body went limp, and he collapsed weakly.
Han Bin quickly supported him and put him on a chair.
Tan Jianguo grabbed the photo and started sobbing. His face was filled with sorrow and helplessness.
The pain of seeing a child die before him was unbearable for a normal person.
Although Tan Jianguo did not cry loudly, Han Bin could see his pain. It was not that he did not want to cry, but he was exhausted and desperate.
Seeing this situation, Han Bin could basically confirm that the deceased was most likely Tan Guyou.
Han Bin was experienced. He knew that Tan Jianguo would not be able to regain his sanity in a short time.
Then, he called Zhao Ming and Tian Li to the side.
"Tian Li, contact the technical team. Ask them to contact the communications company and check Tan Guyou's phone."
"Leader, do you want me to personally go to the communications company?" Tian Li asked.
"It's a special time. Let the technical team contact them directly. I believe the branch will have the corresponding measures. Don't go."
"Understood."
After a while, Tan Jianguo finally stopped crying. He said in a trembling voice, "Officer, how did my son die? How did he suddenly disappear? "
"According to the autopsy, the victim should have been poisoned."
"Who? Who poisoned my son?! "Tan Jianguo grabbed the photo with both hands, showing an angry and ferocious expression.
"Half of the victim's face was destroyed. Are you sure it's Tan Guyou?"
"I'm sure. It's my son. How could I not recognize him?"
"We are still in the investigation stage. I invited you here this time to understand the situation and find the murderer as soon as possible." Han Bin said seriously.
Tan Jianguo questioned, "You said that my son was poisoned, but what's with the injuries on his body?"
"According to our speculation, after the victim was poisoned, he probably got into a car accident. That's why there are injuries."
"Which bastard is so vicious?!" Tan Jianguo's eyes were red, and his teeth were grinding.
Han Bin said, "Mr. Tan, this is what I wanted to ask too. Does your son have any enemies?"
"Enemies!"
Tan Jianguo revealed a thoughtful expression. "Now that you mention it, I really remember that my son fought with someone some time ago. The other party even said that he wanted to kill my son."
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