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Chapter 556

Words:3753Update:22/06/28 07:55:05

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"I want Liu Lingzui and Feng Ailan's files, as well as Liu Lingzui's client list," Han Bin said.

Wang Ting blinked her big eyes and said playfully, "I'm a big spender. Can you afford it?"

"I know his name. He also came downstairs to pick up Lingling. We've met before."

"However, let me say this first. You can live here, but you can't have any other thoughts."

Han Bin joked, "From your tone, it doesn't sound like I'm working hard. It sounds like you've suffered a loss."

"There's no need. We're almost done with the situation. We should go."

Four Seasons Restaurant.

Han Bin took it. "What's this?"

Wang Ting didn't complain. She also knew about the fugitive's escape. Han Bin might be busy with the case, so she didn't rush him. Instead, she just waited quietly.

Wang Ting snorted. "Who's waiting for you? Can't you see I'm doing the math?"

Han Bin didn't sleep well, not because the sofa was uncomfortable.

Yan Weiji hesitated for a moment before saying, "Officer Han, I'm sorry. I can't make the decision. Please take a seat. I'll ask the company's leader. "

"Did that Old Zhang come to your company?"

"What do you think?"

"It's okay at noon. There aren't many customers at night. The fugitive's escape still has some influence. By the way, have you found any traces of the fugitive? "Wang Ting asked.

As soon as they arrived at the police station, they received the news of a meeting in the group chat.



Han Bin shook his head. "The case is still under investigation. We can't be sure yet."

"Stay at my house." Wang Ting blushed and whispered, "That's not convenient. You've been to my house. There's only one bed. There's no extra room for you to stay in."

At eleven o 'clock at night, the two turned off the lights and went to bed.

"I can sleep on the sofa. Isn't your sofa quite comfortable?" Han Bin laughed.

"At that time … they probably just knew each other, not officially dating." Chen Tiantian's tone was a little uncertain. "At least, that's what she told me."

Han Bin reached out and patted Wang Ting's slender waist. "You're still young, don't be so emotional. Don't you still have me? If you lose your job, I'll support you."

Ding Xifeng walked to the main seat in the conference room. However, he did not sit down immediately. Instead, he scanned the people present.

Han Bin said, "If you're scared, I can stay with you tonight."

Han Bin pretended to be deep in thought. "Ideas? What ideas?"

Chen Tiantian thought for a moment and shook her head. "It's been too long. I've only seen him once. I can't remember what he looked like."

"Yes, he drove to the company to pick up Lingling."

"It's a home invasion case. I won't go into the details, just in case you have nightmares at night."

Although the possibility was not high, Han Bin still did not want to miss out on this clue.

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at Wang Ting's house.

As for Ma Jingbo and Team 2, they were sent by Feng Baoguo to search for the whereabouts of the fugitive Zhu Weichao.

Of course, the waterway could be shortened appropriately.

After the two finished eating, Han Bin took the initiative to wash the dishes. Then, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

After dinner, Han Bin and Wang Ting drove to work. Han Bin first sent Wang Ting to the restaurant, then drove to the Municipal Bureau.

"No."

Wang Ting took out a fork and handed it to Han Bin. "Okay, eat up. Try this spaghetti. I made it especially for you. I've never eaten it before."

Living in the same room with a beautiful girl, it was inevitable that his mind would be in a mess. It was normal to think about it, but it would be a problem if he didn't.

"Are you busy catching the suspect now?"

Ding Xifeng cleared his throat and said, "Just now, just now, Chief Feng asked me in person if the case we are investigating is related to Zhu Weichao."

Since he couldn't find out anything about Old Zhang, Han Bin changed the question. "How much do you know about Lin Jianrong?"

"The case is still under investigation, so I can't be sure for now." Han Bin said perfunctorily and handed him a business card. "If you think of any new clues, you can contact me directly."

"Can you contact him?"

Han Bin had seen a piece of news. Someone said that a rich man with the surname Chen was a fake philanthropist. Han Bin knew a little about his situation, but he didn't know much. Most of it came from the news.

After more than 20 minutes, Han Bin walked into the restaurant, looking travel-worn.

Han Bin used a fork to roll a few spaghetti and dipped it in the sauce. It was a little sour, but it tasted good. It felt like Italian food.

Han Bin picked up his glass and smelled it. He clinked glasses with Wang Ting and took a sip of the red wine.

"You really don't mind sleeping on the sofa?"

Wang Ting glared at him. "Not today. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I want to go home early too."

"Another murder!" Wang Ting swallowed her saliva and looked nervous. "How did that person die?"

Han Bin asked, "When was the last time Old Zhang came to pick up Liu Lingzui?"

"I don't remember, but I remember it was a black Mercedes-Benz."

"Hearing this makes me feel a lot less guilty. You can continue to settle the score. I'm not in a hurry."

"The spaghetti tastes good and the sauce is very thick. Are you going to promote this dish in the restaurant?"

"It's getting late and it's time for dinner. I'll book a private room and treat you to a meal."

After Han Bin made breakfast, Wang Ting had just finished washing up. She still looked a little listless. She greeted Han Bin. "Morning. How did you sleep last night?"

"What does he look like?"

Wang Ting asked. "No matter how bad it is, it's not a problem to ensure a decent life, right?"

Han Bin opened a can of almond juice. He enjoyed the feeling of being at home. This was also the love life he dreamed of.

However, if he was a philanthropist for a lifetime, no matter what the reason was, fake would become real.

It seemed that Han Bin had to speed up his progress. However, it was still necessary for him to take things into his own hands.

"He's about the same age as Lingling. He's average and he's quite handsome. He's riding a small electric scooter."

Wang Ting shook her head. "I still think it's a little inconvenient."

Not long after, Manager Yan walked in again. He glanced at Han Bin's cup of water. "Officer Han, I'll get someone to add some hot water for you."

"He's Lingling's ex-boyfriend. Why would I contact him?" Chen Tiantian shrugged and asked, "Officer, how did Lingling die? Was it a crime of passion?"

The team noticed that the atmosphere was not right. They quickly sat up straight and looked down.

"It's not easy to do business in the food and beverage industry. You don't know how fierce the competition is. I'm not thinking about how much money I can make this year. I just want to pay for the restaurant's expenses. "Wang Ting sighed and looked at Han Bin enviously.

"How should I put this? The situation is a little complicated. There was another murder case last night. The method of committing the crime is very similar to that of the escaped convict, Zhu Weichao. We're still investigating this case."

Wang Ting took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the living room and passed it to Han Bin, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Everyone here, who can answer this question?"

Han Bin frowned. Feng Ailan and Chen Tiantian's impression of Old Zhang was limited to a black Mercedes-Benz. The range was too wide.

"Wait a minute. I'll get a bottle of red wine."

Han Bin probed, "Was Liu Lingzui dating Old Zhang before she broke up with Lin Jianrong?"

Although Feng Ailan and Chen Tiantian both said that they saw a Mercedes-Benz last year and did not see it pick up Liu Lingzui this year, they could not be with Liu Lingzui every day. Even if they did not see it, it did not mean that the Mercedes-Benz had not been there.

Chen Tiantian answered, "Last winter. I haven't seen it this year."

Breakfast was simple. It consisted of toast, fried eggs, ham, tomato slices, and milk.

Wang Ting also took a bite. "I do have this thought, but I haven't made up my mind yet. I want to hear your opinion."

The person hosting the meeting was Captain Ding Xifeng. Han Bin's team and Chen Lin's team from the Changdao Branch attended the meeting.

"Time to eat." Wang Ting walked over with a wooden plate and placed the prepared dishes on the coffee table. There were Japanese roasted rice balls, tomato spaghetti, teriyaki salmon, and a cabbage salad.

From Han Bin's experience, it was best for things like this to happen naturally. Haste makes waste.

Wang Ting, on the other hand, took the ingredients to the kitchen and got busy.

As long as they lived together, there would be plenty of opportunities for things to happen naturally in the future.

Han Bin did not know much about red wine. He felt that the taste was almost the same, just that it was bitter and astringent. However, sometimes the taste of the wine itself was not important. What mattered was the feeling of drinking it.

Today, Han Bin had been to a few places and was a little tired. He lay on the sofa at Wang Ting's house and watched TV. This would be his temporary residence for the time being.

Han Bin smiled. "Hi, beautiful. You must have waited for a long time."

Han Bin chatted with her for a while and said that he would send her home at night.

Wang Ting glanced at the clock in the living room. It was already past seven in the evening. Han Bin should still be busy with the case. She was not sure when Han Bin would come.

After getting into the car, Han Bin helped Wang Ting fasten her seatbelt. He smiled and said, "How's business today?"

Han Bin said to Bao Xing, "You and Li Qin go to the property management of the building and get the surveillance at the entrance. See if you can find the black Mercedes-Benz."

"Isn't the restaurant selling Japanese food quite well? Why did you think of making spaghetti?"

Han Bin answered against his will, "Not bad."

As for the case, he temporarily threw it to the back of his mind.

Han Bin smiled. "Don't worry. You have such good taste. The boyfriend you chose is also very good. He can afford it."

Yan Weiji closed the door and left.

"Forget it. That's too much for you."

"Wait for me. I'll go to the kitchen again."

Han Bin found a documentary program. When there was no TV series that he liked, he liked to watch this kind of program to pass the time. It could also increase his knowledge.

Han Bin shrugged. "It's not easy to do other industries. Prices are rising and money is depreciating. Civil servants are having a hard time too."

"Compared to convenience, safety is more important," Han Bin said sternly.

"In the past, I didn't think that civil servants were good. Instead, I thought that going to work on time every day was boring. But after this epidemic, I realized that an iron rice bowl is more secure. No matter how bad the industry is, it doesn't affect you much."

Han Bin said indifferently, "Sleeping on the sofa is good enough. I used to sleep in the car when I was on a mission."

Wang Ting thought about it. "Okay, then I'll have to trouble you."

Not long after, Wang Ting walked out with two boxes.

Hearing this, Han Bin felt very comfortable. Wasn't it better to find a considerate wife?

"What's the car plate number?"

Wang Ting said, "Didn't you want to send me home? I'll bring some ingredients back to cook for you."



Wang Ting put on a pitiful look. "I'm a very simple person. I'm easily taken seriously. Don't lie to me."

Wang Ting slept upstairs while Han Bin slept on the sofa in the living room downstairs.

"Do you have Lin Jianrong's contact or photo?"

Wang Ting turned her head to the side. "You're so annoying. You already know the answer."

"Have you seen that person called Old Zhang?"

"Describe what he looks like in detail."



Han Bin shook his head. "The fugitive is very cunning. The police organized a large-scale arrest but it didn't go well. They haven't caught the suspect yet."

Maybe it was for fame, or maybe it was for money.

That car came to Liu Lingzui's company last year but it had been a long time and the surveillance had been blocked.

Han Bin didn't know much about red wine. However, this bottle of wine had a screw-on cap instead of a wooden cork, so it was convenient to drink.

Han Bin wasn't a virgin and he wasn't in a hurry to have a relationship with Wang Ting.

Wang Ting asked, "Do you think it was the fugitive who did it?"

The next morning, Han Bin woke up early to prepare breakfast for Wang Ting and to go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

At nine in the morning, the door to the conference room opened. Ding Xifeng strode into the room with a serious look on his face.

"Please inform me when Lingling's case comes to an end," Chen Tiantian said and left with a sad look on her face.

"Okay." Bao Xing packed his things and left the resting room.

"This person is too scary. If I don't catch him, I won't feel at ease. I don't even dare to go out alone at night," Wang Ting said.

Han Bin opened the bottle of red wine but didn't wake up. He poured it directly into two goblets.

"Even if I lie, I will lie to you for the rest of my life," Han Bin laughed.

He moved in under the name of protecting Wang Ting. If he was dishonest on the first night, even if something really happened between the two of them, Wang Ting would inevitably feel uncomfortable.

Wang Ting sat at the counter in a daze. She had contacted Han Bin this afternoon to remind him to eat on time.

When Han Bin and the others arrived at the conference room, Ding Xifeng hadn't arrived yet. Everyone was chatting in low voices, sharing clues and information.

"I'm worried that it's not safe for you to live alone. If it's not convenient, you can stay at my house. I have a lot of rooms there," Han Bin said.

"You're welcome. We still have to go back to the police station, so we won't be eating." Han Bin waved his hand and said, "However, I still want to ask for your help."

Han Bin took a look and sniffed. "Not bad. It looks and smells good. Let me try it."

"I thought about it carefully, but I can't answer."

However, Han Bin also had his own opinion on this matter. In Han Bin's opinion, if a person only did charity once or twice, or only did charity for a period of time, it was indeed possible that he was doing fake charity.

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