Bao Xing and Jiang Yang walked into the shop one after another and sat beside Han Bin.
Bao Xing took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Han Bin, "Team Leader, the man behind the counter looks like Yan Heyu."
Han Bin replied, "Yes, it should be him."
Han Bin stood at the entrance of the shop and recognized the man at a glance. However, the more he looked at the man, the more he couldn't stare at him. Otherwise, he would easily alert the enemy.
Jiang Yang typed, "When do we make our move?"
Han Bin said, "When the time comes."
A male waiter wearing an apron and revealing his biceps walked over with a menu in his hand. "What would the three of you like to drink?"
Bao Xing had just eaten a spicy stick and wanted to drink something to relieve the spiciness. "What do you have here? How do I order?"
The waiter handed the menu over. "You can take a look at the menu first and tell me what you want to drink later. You can also go to the counter to order. "
Han Bin stood up. "Let's go to the counter. This menu is too small and it's hard to look at."
Han Bin walked straight to Yan Heyu while Bao Xing and Jiang Yang followed on his left and right.
Han Bin stood outside the counter, Bao Xing stood near the door, and Jiang Yang stood near the counter. As long as Han Bin gave the signal, Jiang Yang would be able to rush into the counter and grab the person.
The man suspected to be Yan Heyu asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Han Bin observed him and didn't find any weapons on him. "A cup of milk tea."
"Twenty-five."
"So expensive?"
"Our cups are all large and there are pearls inside. It's not expensive at all. You'll know once you try it. I guarantee that you'll want to come again." Yan Heyu pointed to the seat next to the two girls. "The air conditioner there is cooler. You can drink there."
"Okay, one cup then."
Yan Heyu lowered his head and began to make the milk tea.
Han Bin suddenly shouted, "Yan Heyu."
Yan Heyu answered instinctively, "Yes."
Jiang Yang had quietly gone behind the counter and stood beside Yan Heyu so that he could take him down at any time.
Yan Heyu raised his head and stared at Han Bin. "You were the one who called me just now."
"Yes."
"You know me?"
"Zhou Jingjing, do you know her?"
"Heh." Yan Heyu snorted and placed the cup on the table. He glared at Han Bin and said, "She was the one who asked you to cause trouble for me. It's been so long and you're still causing trouble."
"What's your relationship with Zhou Jingjing?"
"What did she tell you? Did you say I lied to her or used her? "
"Then did you lie to her?"
Yan Heyu's voice suddenly rose, "Big Brother, what exactly are you guys doing? What do you want? Just say it. "
The shop assistant and the man handing out flyers also walked over.
The male shop assistant said in an unfriendly tone, "This is a milk tea shop. If you want to drink milk tea, then drink it properly. If you don't want to drink, then scram. Don't look for trouble. "
The man who distributed the flyers echoed, "What day and age is this? Isn't it just a breakup? It's not over yet. Our shop's renovations alone cost hundreds of thousands. Think about it yourself. Can we afford it? "
Bao Xing flashed his police badge and pointed to the corner of the shop. "The police are handling a case. It's none of your business. All of you, sit in that corner. Our Public Security Bureau has also spent quite a lot of money on renovations. I don't mind bringing you around. "
"Police!" The man who distributed the flyers took a step back. He was a little confused. "What's going on … Isn't it just a breakup … The police even care about this?"
Bao Xing asked, "What are you mumbling about? Speak louder!"
"Nothing, nothing." The man who distributed the flyers spread his hands as if to say to Yan Heyu, "Brother, I can't help you anymore."
Then, he obediently sat in the corner. The male shop assistant also became listless. He took off his apron and sat down with him.
Yan Heyu felt a little guilty. "Are you really the police?"
Han Bin's face was serious. "Stop pretending. Don't you know what you've done?"
Yan Heyu hurriedly denied, "I didn't do anything wrong. Don't accuse an innocent person."
Han Bin waved his hand. "Come out and we'll talk."
Then, Yan Heyu walked out of the counter and sat around a table with Han Bin and the other two.
Of course, to be precise, he was sandwiched between Bao Xing and Jiang Yang.
Yan Heyu twisted his body. It was unknown if he was nervous or if he was not used to sitting so close to a man. "Police comrade, why are you looking for me?"
Han Bin said, "Take out your ID card."
"I … forgot to bring it."
Han Bin smiled and looked at him. "I suspect that you have dangerous items on you. I want to search you. Please understand."
Han Bin gave them a look. "You two search!"
Just as Jiang Yang and Bao Xing were about to start, Yan Heyu hurriedly said, "No, no, I brought it. I'll go get it."
"Where did you put it?"
"In the drawer under the counter."
"Bao Xing, you go."
Bao Xing stood up and went behind the counter to search. After a while, he came back with two ID cards. "Team Leader, there are two ID cards. The names are different, but the photos are of the same person."
Han Bin took the ID cards. One was called Yan Heyu, and the other was called Yan Jiachao.
Han Bin carefully examined the two ID cards. The ID card called Yan Heyu was obviously made of different materials. The workmanship was still different from the real ID card.
Han Bin asked, "Tell me, what's the situation?"
"I … I'm Yan Jiachao."
"What about Yan Heyu?"
"I've always thought that Yan Jiachao's name doesn't sound good. It's too rustic, so I wanted to change my name to Yan Heyu."
Han Bin handed the ID card called Yan Jiachao to Jiang Yang. "Check it."
Jiang Yang took the ID card and left the milk tea shop.
"Tell us. Since we found you, we must have some evidence. Don't get yourself into trouble."
Yan Jiachao lowered his head and sighed. "I have a criminal record … I don't want people to look down on me, so I forged an ID card."
"What criminal record?"
"Picking a quarrel."
Bao Xing felt that it was a little unreasonable. "You still dare to go on a matchmaking show?"
Yan Jiachao's eyes widened as he questioned, "Why can't I go on a matchmaking show? Just because I have a criminal record? I'm destined to always be a head shorter than others. "
Bao Xing did not expect him to answer so confidently. He snorted and said, "If you have a clear conscience, you can use your real name. Why did you use a fake one?"
Yan Jiachao looked at Bao Xing and said with a serious face, "There are always some people who look at people with criminal records. I hate people like that. They're like dogs staring at a bone. When they smell something fishy, they'll rush over and bite you hard."
"The Internet is so developed now. The moment I use Yan Jiachao's name on a show, I'll be found out. I used a stage name because I'm afraid of trouble. "
"It's not a crime to use a stage name, is it?"
"It's not illegal because you used a stage name, but because you used a fake ID card. I can arrest you for that alone," Bao Xing said with a fierce face.
Yan Jiachao immediately withered. He opened his mouth to defend himself, but in the end, he did not say anything.
In fact, his situation was not too serious. At most, he would be fined and detained.
Han Bin did not hold on to this problem. Fear came from the unknown. Some things were said and crushed, and the other party would not be afraid anymore.
Han Bin changed the topic. "What's your relationship with Zhou Jingjing?"
"She's my ex-girlfriend."
"How long have you two been dating?"
"About a month."
Han Bin noted it down in his notebook. "Why did you break up?"
Yan Jiachao touched his nose. "If we like her, we'll be together. If we don't, we'll break up."
"When was the last time you saw her?"
Yan Jiachao shook his head. "I don't remember."
"Then remember."
Yan Jiachao said suspiciously, "Police comrade, why are you asking me this? What happened to Zhou Jingjing? What did she tell you? "
Han Bin stared at Yan Jiachao's face. "Zhou Jingjing is dead."
"What? What do you think happened to Zhou Jingjing? "Yan Jiachao thought he had heard wrong.
"Zhou Jingjing was killed."
"Is … is that true?" Yan Jiachao's mouth was agape, his voice trembling. "When did this happen?"
Bao Xing snorted. "Do you think that the police have nothing better to do?"
Yan Jiachao suddenly came to his senses and leaned back. "This has nothing to do with me. I haven't seen her since we broke up."
"When did you break up?"
"I … it wasn't a day or two. Early June … I really don't remember the exact date."
"You don't remember, or you don't want to tell me?"
"I really don't remember. I'm not lying."
Bao Xing's tone was stern. "You don't want to tell me the reason for the breakup, and you can't even remember when it happened. Do you really think that the police are easy to fool? I still want to see the renovation of the police station."
Yan Jiachao corrected himself. "I said that I can tell you the reason for the breakup. She had a fight with me and felt that I lied to her, so she broke up with me."
"What did you lie to her about?" Bao Xing asked. However, he could vaguely guess what had happened.
"She … I … Actually, how do I say this …" Yan Jiachao slapped his forehead, not knowing what to say.
Bao Xing asked, "Did she find out about your real identity?"
"Yes." Yan Jiachao responded and added, "But I told her of my own accord. She didn't break up with me because of that."
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