Wang Ting's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.
A beauty was a sight to behold wherever she went.
Wang Ting smiled faintly, holding a wooden plate in her hand. "Officer Han, I heard that you were coming, so I personally cooked a Japanese specialty."
"Thank you, Boss Wang. What dish is this?"
Han Bin glanced at it. There was a stone pot on the wooden plate with fish, cabbage, tofu, and cuttlefish in it. It looked delicious and appetizing.
Wang Ting introduced, "This is a Hokkaido specialty called Ishikari pot. The main ingredients are salmon, tofu, and fresh vegetables. Then, it's seasoned with kelp soup and soy sauce before stewing. Try it. What do you think?"
Huang Qianqian said, "Cousin, I don't think I ordered this dish."
"This is a gift for everyone to try. Everyone here is Qianqian's colleague, not an outsider. If there's anything you need to improve, feel free to let me know." Wang Ting smiled.
"Thank you, Boss Wang. We will savor your kindness." Han Bin smiled and pointed at Ma Jingbo. "Oh yeah, let me introduce you. This is Team Two's Captain Ma."
Wang Ting greeted, "Hello, Captain Ma."
Ma Jingbo picked up a piece of salmon and was enjoying it. "Mm, hello, Boss Wang. Your dish is not bad. This is the first time I've eaten salmon like this."
"If you like it, come often. Not only is the food delicious, but the ingredients are also fresh and hygienic."
"Definitely."
Wang Ting chatted for a while, said goodbye to everyone, and left the private room.
Although he could not be alone with Wang Ting, Han Bin was not in a hurry. He would get to know her better the more he interacted.
Moreover, the taste of this Japanese restaurant was not bad. It should have been improved to suit the tastes of the people here.
It was a pleasant surprise.
When he got home at night, Han Bin washed up and chatted with Wang Ting on WeChat for a while.
Every time they met, they had more common topics to talk about, and the two chatted more casually.
The only regret was that there were too few opportunities to be alone with Wang Ting. Han Bin thought that when he had time, he would go eat alone at Four Seasons Restaurant.
It would save him the trouble of being surrounded by a third wheel.
…
The next morning.
Not long after he got to work, Ma Jingbo brought a cup of tea to Team One's office and held a simple morning meeting.
The content of the meeting was very simple. It was mainly about the investigation of the suspicious vehicles.
Ma Jingbo divided the investigation into two parts. The first part was to check the surveillance cameras, checking all the surveillance cameras near the missing car.
The second part was a carpet search. Ma Jingbo requested the assistance of the local police station to check all the cars in the vicinity that fit the criteria.
Although these two methods were stupid, they were the most commonly used by the police.
It sounded simple, but the task was actually very heavy.
After the meeting, Han Bin and Ma Jingbo split up to lead the investigation team.
Although this kind of large-scale inspection was time-consuming and laborious, it was the safest method.
The white Hyundai SUV had disappeared near the intersection of Yubin Road and Nanhuai Street. It was very likely that it was hidden in a remote area nearby. A carpet search would find it sooner or later.
If the suspicious car wanted to escape, once it went onto the main road, it would appear in Skynet's surveillance, and the police would be able to track it.
With both methods, there would always be a way to find the suspicious car, and then find the suspect's identity.
After two days of continuous investigation, just when Han Bin felt that he was about to find the suspicious car, something happened again …
In the afternoon, Han Bin was checking the surveillance cameras at the traffic police station when he suddenly received a call from Ding Xifeng, asking Han Bin to go to his office.
Han Bin put down his phone and hurried to the Criminal Investigation Building.
In the captain's office.
Han Bin stood at the door, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door. Knock knock.
"Come in."
"Creak …" Han Bin pushed the door open and walked in. He said with a straight face, "Captain, you were looking for me?"
Ding Xifeng sat behind his desk and seemed to be looking at some documents. He pointed at the sofa beside him, "Have a seat."
After a while, Ding Xifeng put down the documents and stood up, "The investigation of the Falling Off Building Case went well. It was solved in two days."
"I'm just lucky," Han Bin said with a smile.
Ding Xifeng waved his hand, "You can only blame your bad luck for Old Hei's murder case."
Han Bin straightened his back, "Captain, give me two more days. I will definitely find clues about the suspect."
"I also wanted to give you two more days, but now there's a new case." Ding Xifeng shook his head, showing a helpless look, "Someone died at the Qindao Institute of Foreign Languages again."
Han Bin showed a surprised look, "When did it happen?"
"This afternoon."
"Who died?" Han Bin asked.
"Take a guess."
Han Bin frowned. Since Ding Xifeng said so, it must be someone he knew. He thought about it carefully, "HAL?"
"It's not the black man who died, it's Sharman from India."
"How did he die?"
Ding Xifeng shook his head, "I don't know yet. I'm going to the scene myself. You happen to know English, come with me."
"What about Team Ma?"
"Let him continue to investigate the suspicious car. We can't let go of Mike's murder case."
…
Half an hour later, Han Bin came to the Qindao Institute of Foreign Languages again. He was also very helpless. He had to deal with this institute.
This time, Ding Xifeng personally led the investigation team. In addition to Han Bin, Bao Xing, and Li Qin, there were also two members of the second team of the second squadron. One was called Zhang Shungu, and the other was called He Yingsheng.
Han Bin and the others arrived at the foreign teachers' dormitory and didn't find anything unusual. They didn't see any police officers, nor did they put up a cordon.
It wasn't until they entered the foreign teachers' dormitory that they saw the police officers.
The person in charge of the police station from last time trotted over and introduced the situation to Ding Xifeng.
It turned out that the head of the institute personally contacted the director of the police station and asked them not to make too much noise and try not to let the students know that another person died, so as not to affect the normal teaching.
A moment later, the institute's leader also ran over and explained the situation to Ding Xifeng.
Ding Xifeng didn't say anything. As long as the scene wasn't destroyed, there was no need for him to take it seriously.
Han Bin and the others went up to the third floor. The scene of the crime was in front of Sharman's house.
Sharman was lying in front of his house, his eyes wide open, and his face a little twisted. The body hadn't been moved, and the posture looked a little strange. A lot of white foam flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and there was some vomit on the ground.
At the stairs, a woman was crying with her head buried in her hands. It was the Indian beauty, Zerayi.
Li Qin observed the scene. "It looks like Sharman was poisoned to death."
Han Bin was a little speechless. Did this foreign languages institute specialize in dealing with foreigners?
One was stabbed to death with a dagger, one was pushed down the stairs and fell to his death, and now another was poisoned to death.
Damn it!
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