City's Criminal Investigation Team Second Squadron First Office.
"Clap clap …" As soon as Han Bin returned to the office, there was a round of applause.
The one who led the applause was Squadron Leader Ma Jingbo.
Han Bin was a little confused.
'What's going on?'
Ma Jingbo walked over and patted Han Bin's shoulder, "Han Bin, you've solved a few big cases in Yu Hua Branch. But as the old saying goes, a hero doesn't boast about his past achievements. This is the first case you've solved in the city. "
Although it was Ding Xifeng's idea to transfer Han Bin from Yu Hua Branch to the city's Criminal Investigation Team, Ma Jingbo also supported it. He even transferred Han Bin to his squadron as the team leader, although he believed in Han Bin's ability.
However, there was a saying that went, "the south is orange, the north is orange." Many talents who changed their environment became mediocre. No one could guarantee that the talents from Yu Hua Branch would have a smooth sailing life in the city's Criminal Investigation Team.
In this Falling Off Building Case, Han Bin provided the most important evidence. Within a day, the suspect was arrested, and the suspect confessed the next day. This kind of efficiency was enough to make the entire Qingdao City Public Security Bureau proud.
At the same time, this also proved Ding Xifeng and Ma Jingbo's foresight.
In addition to Ma Jingbo, the other team members also complimented Han Bin.
Bao Xing, in particular, praised Han Bin fiercely.
Seeing that everyone's expression didn't seem to be fake, Han Bin also felt a sense of belonging to this group. He smiled, "Everyone is right. This is the first case I've solved after coming to the city's Public Security Bureau. I have my own efforts, but I can't do without everyone's support. How about this, I'll treat everyone tonight, and let's celebrate."
Ma Jingbo smiled, "Yo, there's an unexpected harvest."
"Haha …" Everyone laughed along.
Han Bin wasn't a stingy person, so he immediately said, "Qianqian, I'll leave the ordering to you."
Huang Qianqian grinned, "Team Leader, what are we eating tonight?"
Han Bin pretended to think for a while, "Oh right, last time … .your cousin, didn't she give me a discount card? Let's go and support them. "
"It's hard to say about other restaurants, but this restaurant is fine. I'll definitely be able to get a good seat." Huang Qianqian patted her chest and guaranteed.
In the afternoon, Han Bin informed the academy in advance to clear the area and took Chen Haijing to the foreign teachers' dormitory to identify the scene.
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Seven o'clock in the evening.
Siming Street.
Four Seasons Restaurant.
Two taxis stopped at the entrance, and seven people got out of the cars. They were Han Bin and the others from the Second Squadron of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Unit.
Ma Jingbo got out of the car and glanced at the Four Seasons Restaurant. He pointed at the two lanterns hanging in the restaurant and said, "Yo, the atmosphere in this restaurant is pretty good."
Huang Qianqian introduced, "Captain, the interior decoration is also unique. I guarantee that it will be refreshing for you."
At this time, it was time to eat. The tables in the hall on the first floor were basically full. Many of them were young couples in their twenties or a few friends having a meal together.
Huang Qianqian was considered half the host. She greeted the waiter and brought Han Bin and the others upstairs. It was still the same private room as last time.
Ma Jingbo observed for a while and smiled. "This is the tatami, right? It's my first time sitting on it. But when we went to the northeast to arrest people, we went to a local policeman's house as a guest. Their house's northeast kang feels similar to this."
Huang Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Then I'll ask my cousin if the restaurant has pork stewed with vermicelli."
Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.
Then, the sliding door opened and two waiters came in with wooden plates. There were two plates of edamame, seven glasses of ice water, seven white towels, and a menu.
Han Bin waved his hand. "Everyone, don't stand on ceremony. Order whatever you want to eat."
Huang Qianqian passed the menu to Ma Jingbo.
Ma Jingbo glanced at it and passed it to Huang Qianqian. "This is my first time eating Japanese cuisine. You're familiar with it, so order what you want."
"Captain." Huang Qianqian passed the menu to Han Bin.
"Don't stand on ceremony. You order."
Huang Qianqian bared her canine teeth. "Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Han Bin ate a piece of edamame. It tasted pretty good and went well with alcohol.
"Captain Ma, what would you like to drink?"
"What kind of alcohol do you have here?" Ma Jingbo asked.
"Sake and beer," the waiter said.
"We might not be used to drinking sake. Let's get a barrel of beer," Ma Jingbo said.
Huang Qianqian looked at the menu and began to order. "Let's have octopus, tenra, grilled eel, sushi, sashimi, fried pork chop, cola pancakes, and grilled chicken skewers. These dishes should be enough. What do you want for the main course?"
Han Bin smiled. Since they were at a Japanese restaurant, he said, "I'll definitely eat ramen."
Bao Xing echoed, "Me too."
Li Qin smiled. "I want udon noodles. I've been wanting to try it ever since I saw the gourmet."
Huang Qianqian nodded quickly. "I've seen that too. Uncle's food is really delicious."
After ordering, everyone sat together and chatted.
Everyone was in a good mood after solving the Falling Off the Building Case. Their tone was much more relaxed.
However, as they chatted, they talked about Old Black Mike's murder.
Ma Jingbo said as he ate the edamame, "It tastes pretty good. Qianqian, get them to serve two more plates later. This goes better with alcohol than meat."
"Han Bin, how are you going to investigate Mike's case?"
"Captain Ma, I'll follow your arrangements."
Ma Jingbo snorted. "Don't play tricks. Tell me."
Han Bin thought for a moment. "I think there are two main lines of investigation at the moment. The first is to trace the white Hyundai SUV."
"Second, according to Hal's description, Mike's brother was killed by a man named Brother Liao in America. Hal suspects that Mike was also killed by Brother Liao, but because Brother Liao is in America, we can't see him at all, let alone summon him."
"However, I've asked Hal's friends in America to investigate Brother Liao. Hal finally received a reply before he was released on bail. They didn't find any detailed information about Brother Liao, but they did take a picture of Brother Liao."
As he spoke, Han Bin took out his phone, opened the photo, and handed it to Ma Jingbo beside him.
Ma Jingbo took a closer look. "I don't remember him, but he looks like a gentle person."
"You guys take a look too." Han Bin handed the phone to his colleagues.
Unfortunately, no one knew Brother Liao.
Han Bin continued, "I'm just trying my best to get everyone involved in Mike's murder to see Brother Liao's photo and see if anyone knows or has seen Brother Liao. If Brother Liao happened to be in Qingdao at the time of Mike's death, then he'll be a suspect."
"Sure." Ma Jingbo nodded. However, he didn't have much hope for Brother Liao, who was far away in America. He was going to focus his energy on tracking the suspect car.
"Knock, knock." The door opened.
Two waiters pushed the door open and walked in. One of them was holding a barrel of beer, and the other was holding a wooden plate with a plate of takoyaki, a plate of cola pancakes, and grilled eels.
The waiters' attitude was pretty good, comparable to Haidilao. They took the initiative to pour a glass of beer for everyone and greeted everyone with a smile. They didn't look impatient at all.
After the waiters served the dishes, they left. Han Bin said, "Everyone, don't stand on ceremony. Try it."
"What is cola pancake? I have to try it." Ma Jingbo picked up a piece, took a bite, and tasted it. "Hmm, isn't this just shredded potatoes? It tastes good, delicious."
"Captain, this cola pancake doesn't just have shredded potatoes. There are a lot of ingredients in it. There's pork, onions, eggs, cheese, and so on. It's not easy to make."
Han Bin picked up a piece of sweet eel. "This eel tastes good. I can buy two and grill them myself."
Huang Qianqian picked up a piece of takoyaki and smiled. "I still like eating this."
"Knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door again.
Then, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure walked in. It was the female owner of this restaurant, Wang Ting.
Han Bin let go of his chopsticks and smiled. That's right. Otherwise, why would I come to this restaurant?
Isn't barbecue delicious?
Isn't hotpot delicious?
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