Half an hour later, a car stopped by the roadside.
Zeng Ping got out of the car with a paper bag in his hand.
"Captain Zeng."
"Captain Zeng." Everyone greeted him.
Zeng Ping nodded and walked to Han Bin's side. "Here, this is Zhang Li's notebook."
"Captain Zeng, you came quite fast." Han Bin took it and opened the bag to take a look.
"Any new discoveries at the scene?"
"No." Han Bin glanced at his watch. "However, the rescue dogs should be here soon. I'll leave the scene to you. I'll go back to the station first."
"Hey, I just came and you want to leave? Why are you in such a hurry? Is there anything more important than the scene? "
Han Bin explained, "In addition to Zhang Li's mobile phone, we also found a letter written in Zhang Li's tone."
Zeng Ping understood. "You asked me to bring her handwriting here to identify the authenticity of the handwriting."
"Yes."
Zeng Ping frowned. "This kind of handwriting identification needs to be done by a professional organization. Our branch office can't do it."
"Leave it to me. I'll leave it to you." Han Bin said and left with the information.
Zeng Ping was stunned for a moment before he reacted. Could it be that this kid knew how to identify handwriting? When did he learn it? Why didn't I know about it?
"Hey, don't go first." Zeng Ping stopped him. "You can do handwriting identification."
Han Bin smiled. "I know a little."
Zeng Ping knew Han Bin quite well. If he said he knew a little, then he definitely knew it. "When did you learn it? Why didn't I know about it?"
"I learned it after I went to the city bureau. As long as there are no cases, I will do some research, so I have some experience. I'll report to you later. I'll leave first. "
Watching Han Bin leave, Zeng Ping stared blankly for a while. No wonder this kid had leveled up so quickly. He really put in a lot of effort into his criminal investigation skills.
Zeng Ping thought to himself that he had to work harder in the future. If he did not advance, he would fall behind.
I can't let this old subordinate compare me … Well, it seems that I've already been compared.
But at the very least … he couldn't fall too far behind.
…
Han Bin had learned handwriting identification for some time, but he didn't use it much.
Handwriting identification required a relatively quiet environment for serious research.
This was because as long as someone dared to imitate someone's handwriting, it meant that the imitator's handwriting was somewhat similar to the original person's. If one did not observe carefully, it would be very easy to distinguish the real from the fake.
Once a mistake was identified, it would mislead the investigation of the case.
Han Bin locked himself in his office and did not let anyone disturb him. He only finished his research at five in the afternoon.
Of course, the reason why it took such a long time was because he rarely used this skill, so he was a little rusty.
He could basically confirm that the handwriting on the letter was the same as the notes found in Zhang Li's house. It should be written by Zhang Li herself.
Han Bin stood up. His buttocks were a little numb, and his mouth was a little dry. He stretched his limbs and poured a cup of tea.
Tian Li walked over. "Captain Han, Chief Dai called for a meeting. I knew that you were studying handwriting, so I didn't let anyone disturb you."
Han Bin took a sip of the tea. It was a little hot. "In the meeting room?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll go over now." Han Bin screwed the teacup, took Zhang Li's handwriting and letter, and rushed to the meeting room.
Knock knock. Han Bin knocked on the door of the meeting room.
"Come in." Dai Minghan's voice came from inside.
Han Bin pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Dai Minghan, Zeng Ping, Li Hui, Wei Zimo, and the others were all in a meeting.
"Chief Dai, I'm late."
"You're not late. I saved a seat for you." Dai Minghan pointed to the chair next to her. "I heard from Zeng Ping that you've been learning how to identify notes recently. How's your research going?"
"I compared the handwriting on the letter with Zhang Li's previous notes. It was indeed written by the same person."
Zeng Ping continued, "This is the same as our search results. The search dogs didn't find any other clues, nor did they find Zhang Li's body. It's very likely that she's absconded."
Dai Minghan pondered for a moment and asked, "Did you find any clues in the search of Zhang Li's house?"
Zeng Ping replied, "Zhang Li's house didn't find any obvious clues related to the case. However, I've sent Zhang Li's phone to the technical department for identification."
Dai Minghan didn't have much hope for Zhang Li's phone. If that phone was really valuable, Zhang Li wouldn't have kept it.
"Since all the clues point to Zhang Li, I've decided to apply for a wanted order from the higher-ups. You guys should also do your best to search for Zhang Li's whereabouts. We can't let her escape."
"Yes."
…
After dinner, Han Bin returned home and lay on the bed to rest.
After searching for a long time, they finally found Zhang Li, but in the end, she ran away. To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't disappointed.
Tian Li checked Zhang Li's identity information, but she didn't find any purchase records. The police temporarily lost track of her.
Wang Ting went back to her parents' house, and Han Bin was the only one at home.
The more Han Bin thought about it, the more depressed he became. Coupled with the fact that he had been busy all day, his body was a little tired. He really wanted to drink some wine and sleep.
However, according to the rules, he was not allowed to drink during the investigation. In order to suppress this idea, Han Bin simply brushed his teeth and lay on the bed to listen to novels. At the same time, he set a timer so that when he was tired, he would go to sleep.
…
The next morning.
Han Bin hitched a ride with Li Hui again.
On the way, Han Bin bought breakfast for Li Hui to eat, which could be considered as paying for the gas.
Of course, money wasn't the most important thing. The key was that both of them were very busy. There weren't many opportunities for them to eat together like before. It was very rare.
Han Bin and Li Hui found a small Hui restaurant. Each of them had two baked buns and a bowl of mutton soup. It was already autumn, and the morning breeze was a little cold. After drinking the mutton soup, it was very comfortable.
When Han Bin and Li Hui arrived at the police station, there were already many people in the office.
Tian Li was the first to arrive today. She had been assigned a task last night. When Han Bin arrived, Tian Li hurriedly reported, "Captain Han, after coming this morning, I checked Zhang Li's identity information again. There is still no record of her purchasing a ticket."
Han Bin nodded. He didn't have much hope. Zhang Li was able to escape before the police caught her, which meant that she had a certain degree of anti-reconnaissance awareness. Naturally, she wouldn't take the risk of buying plane and train tickets.
The reason why he sent Tian Li to investigate was just a routine investigation.
This kind of clue didn't have much hope, but if he didn't investigate because of this, and Zhang Li just bought a train and plane ticket to escape, then the responsibility would be great.
Han Bin did not want to make this kind of low-level mistake of being too smart for his own good.
Tian Li continued, "Oh right, Captain Han, there is one more thing to report to you."
"Speak."
"I just received a call from Song Bohui. He has returned from the capital and said that he would come to the police station to make a statement."
Based on the current situation, Song Bohui could basically be eliminated as a suspect.
Of course, he still had to make a statement. Han Bin pointed to Li Hui beside him.
"I'll leave it to you."
Li Hui made an OK gesture.
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