Han Bin gave Ma Jingbo a call to report, and Ma Jingbo did not object.
Team Two had just finished a big case, and there would not be a new case for a while.
Not only would the team members rest, but Shi Da's case would definitely be dismissed by the Investigation Department, and they would need to seal, sign, and go through the procedures again.
Although it was not as hard as investigating a case, it was very complicated and tiring.
In Ma Jingbo's words, Han Bin could go to Yuhua Branch to guide the investigation, and it would increase his seniority. However, he could not bring too many team members with him. Once Shi Da's case was dismissed, the team members would need to reorganize the evidence.
Han Bin did not want to bring anyone, but after Ma Jingbo's reminder, no matter how close he was to Yuhua Branch, he was still a member of the city's criminal investigation team. If he went to Yuhua Branch alone, it would be like a commander without an army. Not only would it not look good, but it would also be easy for others to look down on him.
Han Bin thought about it and finally decided to bring Bao Xing, leaving the others to stay in the city's criminal investigation team to assist Ma Jingbo.
Since Ma Jingbo agreed, the matter was basically settled. Zeng Ping only needed to make a report and go through the procedures.
Then, Han Bin and Zeng Ping discussed and each led a team to investigate the case.
Han Bin still led Team Two of Team Three, and Zeng Ping led Team One of Team Three.
Team Two now had a total of six people. Other than Team Leader Li Hui, there were Tian Li, Du Qi, Zhao Ming, Sun Xiaopeng, and Mai Jun.
Mai Jun was transferred to Team Two after Han Bin left, and the rest were Han Bin's old subordinates, so there was no problem using them.
A case needed to be investigated from many aspects. Han Bin and Zeng Ping divided the work. Han Bin was responsible for visiting, analyzing footprints, and notifying family members.
Zeng Ping was responsible for collecting surveillance footage, checking mobile phone communications, investigating the shoe's origin, and contacting the technical team and forensics department.
After Zeng Ping left with his people, Han Bin called Team Two over and arranged the tasks in detail.
"Everyone here is not an outsider, and I am no stranger to you, so I will cut to the chase and directly assign tasks." Han Bin's gaze landed on Lynch. "Lynch and Mai Jun are responsible for notifying the victims' families and finding out the situation."
"Tian Li and Xiaopeng, look for the person in charge of the victim's company. Zhao Ming and I will take a look around the scene. "
"Yes."
Everyone split up to investigate.
Han Bin took Zhao Ming for a stroll near the scene.
Han Bin didn't walk fast, nor was he in a hurry. He had eaten a lot for lunch, and it was just right for digestion. It would be even better if he could have a cup of tea.
Zhao Ming took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Han Bin. He then took out a lighter and lit one for Han Bin.
"Brother Bin, it's been a long time since I investigated a case with you. I really miss it."
Han Bin blew out a smoke ring. "Bullsh * t, didn't we investigate a case together at the resort last time?"
"That's nothing. That's just a small case. It's nothing compared to the murder cases you used to lead us to solve."
"Not bad, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your standards have become higher." Han Bin smiled and continued, "We are all on Qin Island, and there are many opportunities for us to work together. Aren't we investigating a case together again?"
"That's true." Zhao Ming took a drag of his cigarette and followed behind Han Bin without the slightest sense of unfamiliarity.
The two walked for a distance, and not far away, there was a middle-aged man on guard who was drinking tea on a stool.
Zhao Ming quickly walked over and handed him a cigarette. "Brother, I want to ask you something."
The wrinkles on the man's forehead were a bit heavy, and his skin was a bit dark. Zhao Ming didn't know if it was natural or tanned, but he felt that the latter was more likely.
The man glanced at Zhao Ming, and his eyes fell on the Zhonghua cigarette. He quickly took it, hesitated for a moment, and then put it on his ear. "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Brother, how should I address you?"
"Just call me Old Peng."
"Brother Peng, I want to ask you about someone."
"Say it, I don't dare to say that I know all the people who go in and out of this construction site, but at least I'm familiar with them."
"Lu Jingfang, do you know her?"
"Lu Jingfang." The man muttered, and the wrinkles on his forehead formed the word "shan", "We don't have many women at the construction site, and I know most of them. But when you said this name, I really can't remember."
Zhao Ming reminded him, "She's a document worker at the construction site, in her twenties. I have her photo here."
Zhao Ming took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo of Lu Jingfang.
The man grinned, "Oh, isn't this Xiao Fang? I know her. She often comes to my place, and she's very hot."
Han Bin asked in a curious tone, "How is she hot?"
Old Peng swallowed his saliva, "She's young, beautiful, and has a good figure, especially when she just took a shower. When she came out with the basin, she would either wear a skirt or a T-shirt, and her two white legs would be exposed. All the workers would stare at her, and they would stare at her."
"Oh, I heard that something happened to her, and the police came." Old Peng made a gesture of cutting his neck, and then seemed to think of something. He looked at Han Bin and Zhao Ming, "Who are you?"
Zhao Ming showed his police badge, "We are the police."
"Oh, look, it's the police comrade." Old Peng shrunk his neck back.
Han Bin stubbed out his cigarette, "Old Peng, how long has this Lu Jingfang been at the construction site?"
"It's been a while. I don't know exactly when she came, but it should be about a month."
"Are you familiar with her?"
Old Peng waved his hand, "No, she's just a young girl. How could she be interested in an old man like me? Even an old cow needs to find a companion. "
"When was the last time you saw her?"
"Yesterday evening. She came out of the public bathroom with a basin, and I saw her. She was wearing a yellow T-shirt." Speaking of this, Old Peng swallowed his saliva and recalled, "Her thighs were exposed, and she looked like she wasn't wearing any clothes … That's good."
Zhao Ming had been staring at him, and after seeing his expression, he probed, "Old Peng, it seems that you like Lu Jingfang very much, and you always pay attention to her."
Old Peng was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of Zhao Ming's identity, he suddenly came to a realization, "No, no, I was working. I don't have time to keep an eye on her."
Zhao Ming said, "Then why did you see her when she came out of the shower? You didn't build the gate next to the bathroom."
"It's not that I saw her, and I didn't deliberately stare at her. It's the other men at the construction site. When they saw her, they shouted and greeted her from afar. Xiao Fang had just taken a shower, and she was dressed very well …" Old Peng sighed, "I didn't want to see her at first, but when they shouted, the workers swarmed over. If I didn't go, it would seem like I'm pretending to be noble."
"Besides, they all went to see it. When they came back, they had to tell me how beautiful and good Xiaofang was. I didn't feel good about it, so I followed them to see it."
Han Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Everyone went to see her. If you didn't go, would you feel that you were at a disadvantage?"
Old Peng slapped his thigh, "Yes, yes, that's the feeling."
Han Bin took out a notebook and continued to ask, "Did the workers on the construction site do anything inappropriate to Lu Jingfang?"
"What do you mean?"
"Tell me the truth."
Old Peng hesitated, looked around, and whispered, "It's not easy for us to work on the construction site without seeing our wives and children for two or three months. We all miss our families, and we miss our wives. However, we think about our children from the top, and our wives from the bottom. We are all men, so you should understand."
"After the work is done, the workers have dinner, and they have nothing to do at night. They like to drink cold beer and chat. It's inevitable that they will talk about women. There aren't many women on the construction site. Most of them are big and burly, and they're not much different from men. There's only one treasure, Xiaofang. "
"Some of the workers like to joke, and they will talk about Xiao Fang. They will guess Xiao Fang's measurements, whether she has a boyfriend, whether she has an affair with the leaders on the construction site, and which worker she had sex with."
Old Peng was afraid that it might be too much, so he added, "Of course, it's just a joke."
Zhao Ming was puzzled. "What do you mean by 'sex with'?"
Old Peng smiled, revealing his yellow teeth. "Police comrade, this is the dialect of my hometown. It means what you are thinking."
Zhao Ming was embarrassed. "What am I thinking? Tell me clearly."
"Clap clap clap …" Old Peng clapped hard. "That's it."
Zhao Ming: "… …"
Where the hell is this dialect from? It's too much.
Thinking and doing are two different things. Han Bin was also a man, and he could understand. He asked, "Are there any workers who are more radical or have more contact with Xiao Fang?"
Old Peng wrinkled his forehead again. He pinched his chin with his right hand, and his eyes flickered. "Well, I am not particularly … clear."
Han Bin felt that Old Peng was hiding something. "There are no outsiders here, and we will keep your words confidential. You don't have to worry about it. Just tell us what you saw and heard."
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