Zeng Ping raised his chin. "Han Bin, what did you find?"
Han Bin didn't answer directly. Instead, he turned to Li Feifan. "Whose underwear is it on the balcony?"
"Mine."
Han Bin smiled. "You wear women's underwear?"
"It's my girlfriend's." Li Feifan's face darkened.
"Apart from a woman's underwear, you can't find any female products in your room. Who are you trying to fool?"
Tian Li took a photo and sent it to the victim for identification.
A moment later, Tian Li received a reply.
"Captain Zeng, this underwear is the same as the one the victim wore that day."
"What does that mean? There's more than one underwear of the same style," Li Feifan shouted.
Li Hui walked over, took off his gloves, and sniffed it. "It's the original smell. I hung it up without washing it."
"Do you have this kind of hobby?" Han Bin teased with a double meaning.
"Arrest it." Zeng Ping waved his hand. As long as the victim's biological material was found on the underwear, the evidence would be sufficient.
…
In the interrogation room of the Qindao branch office.
Li Feifan sat in the interrogation chair and looked around anxiously.
Han Bin and Zeng Ping were in charge of the interrogation, and there was a camera next to them.
"Name, age, place of origin …"
"Li Feifan, 25, Qindao …"
"Li Feifan, where were you on the night of June 18th?"
"I went to the park in the middle of the street for a walk after dinner," Li Feifan said.
"Have you seen the victim?"
"No."
"Have you been to the crime scene?"
"No."
"Then why was your white genetic material left at the scene?" Han Bin asked.
Li Feifan looked certain. "Impossible. The white genetic material isn't mine."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because I didn't do it."
"How do you explain the underwear found in your house?" Han Bin asked.
"I picked it up."
"Didn't you say that you've never been to a crime scene?"
Li Feifan hesitated for a moment. "I picked it up near the entrance of the park. The suspect might have dropped it there."
"Li Feifan, you are overconfident. We did find your biological samples at the crime scene. It can prove that you have been to the crime scene."
"You don't have to lie to me. I haven't been to the crime scene, and there won't be any of my white genetic material there."
"Biological examination doesn't just refer to white genetic material," Han Bin said.
"What do you mean?"
"We found your pubic hair at the crime scene."
"I …" Li Feifan's face instantly turned pale.
"Our chain of evidence is sufficient. It's useless for you to quibble." Han Bin stood up and placed a few photos in front of Li Feifan.
"At five o 'clock in the morning on June 18th, you went to the Yindu Foot Bath and picked up the white genetic material of an unlucky guy.
"At around eight o 'clock in the evening, you went to the street park. There was a video of you at the entrance.
"After the crime, you put the white genetic material on the victim's body in an attempt to frame someone else. Unfortunately, it was too dark. You didn't realize that your hair had also fallen at the crime scene."
Li Feifan stared at the photos and clenched his fists tightly.
Han Bin's tone was stern. "Li Feifan, confess and you will be lenient. Only by confessing honestly can you fight for a lenient sentence."
The interrogation lasted for another two hours before Li Feifan could not withstand the pressure and confessed all the crimes.
At the same time, he confessed the location where he hid the tools of the crime, as well as the fact that he picked up the white genetic material from the foot bath shop to frame Chen Jun.
He learned that the case had been solved and the suspect had been arrested.
The victim, Zheng Wen, went to the police station to express her gratitude to Han Bin and the members of Team Two.
…
Criminal Investigation Team Three, Team Two's office.
"Han Bin, you're good. You've solved another difficult case." Zeng Ping reached out and patted Han Bin's shoulder.
"It's all thanks to everyone."
"Don't be humble. As a reward, I'll give you a day off tomorrow. Go back and have a good rest."
"Really?" Han Bin asked.
"When did I go back on my word?" Zeng Ping said with a fierce expression.
The other team members looked envious.
The criminal police were very busy. When there was a case, they would be busy solving it.
When the case was over, they would not be idle.
They would look for the leaders at the station to sign and stamp their seals. They would also look for the team's seal, the department's seal, and all kinds of seals.
They would also need to print and fill in the monthly reports. The prosecutor's office would take the files that were rejected for investigation or arrest (or not), and issue the warrant …
They would need to go to the court to get the verdict …
Since Han Bin was resting, these matters would fall on the other team members.
There was no helping it. They were good at solving cases.
…
When he got home at night, Han Bin turned on the TV and watched a movie. There was a plate of peanuts, a plate of pig's ears, a plate of cucumbers, and two bottles of beer on the table.
Han Bin enjoyed this leisurely time.
He did not need to go to work tomorrow. He would drink some beer tonight and have a good sleep.
"Ding dong. Congratulations to Officer 577533 for successfully solving the case." The police badge sounded in Han Bin's mind.
"Skill Proficiency + 2, Achievement Points + 7."
"Received the gratitude of the victim. Received an additional gift package."
"What gift package?"
Life Skills: Cooking
Type: Shandong Cuisine
Level: Intermediate
Han Bin's mind buzzed. A large amount of cooking knowledge and experience entered his mind.
"Wow, I've become a chef." Han Bin said in surprise.
Chefs were divided into five levels: Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, Technician, and Advanced Technician. Usually, students who graduated from a cooking school would be around the Intermediate level and have an Intermediate level certificate.
Han Bin was already very happy to have an Intermediate level. In the future, when he had time, he could cook with his family and show off his skills when there were guests.
…
The next morning, Han Bin went shopping early in the morning. He wanted to cook a feast for his parents at noon.
Han Bin had been busy with work and did not have much time to accompany his parents. Since he had learned how to cook today, he wanted to be filial to his parents.
Shandong Cuisine was one of the eight major cuisines in China. It had the longest history, the richest techniques, and the most skillful cuisine.
There were many classic dishes in Shandong Cuisine. The most common ones were Moo Shu Pork, Sweet and Sour Carp, Braised Sea Cucumber with Scallions, and Cabbage with Vinegar. Han Bin had chosen these four dishes for lunch.
Han Bin went straight to his parents' house with the groceries he bought.
Han Bin's mother, Wang Huifang, was surprised. "Son, why did you bring so many groceries?"
"I'm off today. When I have time, I'll cook for you."
It was the weekend, and Han Weidong was resting at home. He asked curiously, "When did you learn how to cook?"
"When I was in school, I rented an apartment and often cooked for myself."
"You cooked for your ex-girlfriend, right?" Han Weidong joked.
Han Bin put on a straight face. "Dad, why do you keep bringing this up?"
"That's right. Our son is so handsome. He will definitely find someone better in the future." Wang Huifang gave him a stare.
"I'll go and cook." Han Bin put on his apron.
"Son, do you need mom's help?"
"No need." Han Bin went straight into the kitchen.
"Alright. I'll be waiting to eat ready-made food today." Wang Huifang was in a good mood.
Han Weidong still did not trust his son's cooking skills. He gave his wife a look. "You really don't want to go in and take a look?"
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