Everyone in the conference room was looking at the contents on the projector.
After reading it, Bao Xing could not help but ask, "Is this a suicide note?"
Li Qin said, "Sharman only said that he was leaving. He didn't say that he was going to commit suicide."
Bao Xing spread out his hands. "Sis, aren't you being too picky?"
Ma Jingbo frowned. "Could this letter be a forgery?"
"I got someone to collect some of Sharman's letters. It is indeed his handwriting," Han Bin said.
Ding Xifeng glanced at Han Bin. "You even know how to identify handwriting."
"A little, but I'm not qualified to issue an identification report," Han Bin said with a smile.
"It's good that you know. There's no need to rush the identification report. Take your time," Ding Xifeng said.
The most important thing in investigating a case was speed. As long as you were one step ahead of the murderer, you might be able to catch him.
Han Bin knew how to identify handwriting, so this clue came in handy. Otherwise, if he waited for an expert to identify it, it would take a long time just to go through the procedures.
Perhaps by the time the identification results were out, the best time for investigation had already been missed.
Ding Xifeng asked for the original copy of the letter, carefully examined it, and asked, "Han Bin, you're the first person to come into contact with this letter. Do you think there's a problem with this letter?"
"I have two main doubts. First, this letter is not very clear. Sharman said that he was going to leave, but he didn't explicitly say that he was going to commit suicide. Of course, this doesn't rule out the possibility of a hidden meaning. I just feel that the content of the letter is a bit ambiguous. It could be a suicide note, but it could also be that Sharman was going to escape."
"Second, this letter is very short. There is no blank space at the bottom of the paper. The bottom half of the paper has been cut, so it's impossible to determine if it's a complete letter."
"Regarding the second point of suspicion, I think there are two possibilities. First, Sharman wanted to hide the note in the jewelry box, and in order to have enough space, he purposely cut the note very short, leaving only the part with the handwriting."
"Second, this is not a complete letter. There are other contents at the bottom, but a part of it has been cut out."
Ding Xifeng thought for a moment and asked, "Is Haruk a suspect of murder?"
Han Bin shook his head. "We haven't found any motive or evidence yet."
"Where's Hal?"
Han Bin said, "HAL is more suspicious. He doesn't have an alibi, but he lacks key evidence."
"Apart from these two, are there any other suspects?"
"Director Sun has also been to Hahar's toilet, so he might have come into contact with drugs," Han Bin said.
Ding Xifeng asked, "Are Zerai and Elizabeth under suspicion?"
"Zerai has an alibi."
"As for Elizabeth, she was the first person to arrive at the scene. She was also the one who discovered that HAL was taking drugs. So far, we haven't found a motive or any related evidence," Han Bin said.
"Let me interrupt."
Ma Jingbo cleared his throat. "I think Elizabeth can be investigated. She's more traditional, a little like a moralist. She's a qualified teacher. She's always looked down on Mike, David, and Sharman."
Ma Jingbo was an experienced criminal investigator. Without any evidence, he didn't go into detail.
Bao Xing took over. "I think what Captain Ma said makes sense. Do you remember that Elizabeth was the first to suggest removing the camera? Not long after, something happened to David, followed by Sharman."
Han Bin listened and thought for a moment. "What about Mike's case? Elizabeth has an alibi. Also, with Elizabeth's size, there's no way she could have killed Mike and carried him into the car."
"Captain, didn't you say before that Mike's case was probably a gang crime? What if the mole wasn't Hal but Elizabeth? She also had dinner with Mike and knew about Mike's situation. She's probably the mole, and she provided the information for her partner to kill Mike. "Bao Xing made a bold guess.
"So far, there's no evidence that Elizabeth has come into contact with drugs," Han Bin analyzed.
"According to the captain's investigation, Sharman rented a white Hyundai SUV. It's very likely that it's the car we're looking for. This means that Sharman is definitely related to Mike's death. I think Sharman is more likely to be the mole."
"Is it possible that Sharman isn't the mole, but the murderer who killed Mike?" Jiang Yang asked.
"Sharman has an alibi. He was with Zerai the whole time," Han Bin reminded.
"What if, I mean what if Zerai lied?" Jiang Yang spread his hands. Seeing that no one refuted him, he continued.
"Sharman and Elizabeth worked together to kill Mike, and then Elizabeth silenced Sharman. As for the letter to Zerai, it wasn't a suicide note. It was just that Sharman wanted to return to China early to prevent the police from finding the white Hyundai SUV and linking it to him. "
Ding Xifeng interrupted everyone with a smile. "Good reasoning, but evidence is the most important. The most important thing now is to find that white Hyundai SUV."
After the meeting, everyone split up to investigate.
Han Bin asked Ding Xifeng for instructions and returned to the crime scene with his men.
Zerai wasn't staying here now.
The living room was still the same. It was still messy, and it was a little confusing at first glance.
Bao Xing couldn't help but ask, "Leader, what are we mainly investigating this time?"
"You've read the letter left by Sharman, right?"
"Yes."
"Look for the same letter. I need it."
"Yes."
Then, Han Bin and Bao Xing split up to search.
Sharman's house had three bedrooms and two living rooms. There was a living room, a dining room, a master bedroom, a study in the side bedroom, and a changing room.
Han Bin glanced at the living room and didn't see any valuable clues. Then, he left Bao Xing to search in the living room while Han Bin went to the study.
The study was relatively tidy. There was a desk on the left and a row of bookshelves behind it. There were many books on them, and there were a few pots of flowers on the opposite side. They looked a little withered.
Han Bin observed the desk and touched it. There was no dust on his fingers. It must have been cleaned often.
There was a notebook on the table, a pen holder on the right, and a pen on the table.
Han Bin took the pen and drew on his notebook. It was a black carbon pen. The color and thickness of the pen were very similar to the handwriting on the letter.
Han Bin opened the drawer. There was a book inside. Han Bin opened the book and saw that the paper inside was exactly the same as the paper on the letter.
Han Bin began to flip through the book. There were traces of a page being torn out. The paper below was still intact, and he could vaguely see the handwriting marks.
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