After taking down the statement, Tang Yu and Xiang Hongbo left.
Han Bin personally walked them out of the conference room. After they left, he closed the door, and only Han Bin and the other three were left in the room.
"Xiang Hongbo was obviously nervous when he was taking down the statement," Tian Li said.
"How many people wouldn't be nervous when they're being questioned by the police?" Zhao Ming yawned.
Han Bin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He used his micro-expression analysis to see that there was something wrong with Xiang Hongbo.
When he took down the statement again, he still did not find anything wrong. Tang Yu's expression and actions were very natural.
"Even if he was nervous, it can't be used as evidence. If these two colluded, there's no point in questioning them. Don't forget that they were together last night," Li Hui said.
"Brother Hui, don't drive so fast. I can't keep up," Zhao Ming joked.
"You two, be serious. We're discussing the case. What are you talking about?" Tian Li scolded them.
Han Bin lit his cigarette and took a puff. "I think there's something wrong with this Xiang Hongbo."
"What is it?" Tian Li asked.
"Feeling."
"Brother, can feelings be used as evidence? Don't forget, He Shirui's death hasn't been filed yet, "Li Hui reminded him.
Tian Li flipped open the diary and glanced at the content. "When Xiang Hongbo was taking down the statement, he said that he paid for He Shirui's room. We can check here."
"Tian Li has a point. We can check at the front desk," Han Bin said.
"I'll call Luo Hongchang over as well. It'll be easier with him around." Li Hui took out his phone and called Luo Hongchang.
Moments later, Han Bin's group of four arrived at the front desk. The receptionist had already recognized them, so there was no need for them to show their badges.
Luo Hongchang had already gotten off work, but he called the front desk and told the receptionist to cooperate with Han Bin's group.
Not long after, the receptionist pulled up the room records and the three people's check-in information.
"He Shirui, Tang Yu, and Xiang Hongbo booked two rooms. Luo Xinghua was the one who booked the rooms, and Luo Xinghua paid for the rooms," the receptionist said.
"Why is there another Luo Xinghua?" Li Hui muttered.
After asking for Luo Xinghua's information, the four of them left the hotel.
"I checked online. Luo Xinghua's phone number is local," Tian Li said.
"It makes sense that three foreigners came to travel, and a local friend received them," Zhao Ming said.
"Even the best of friends have a limit. Look at this bill. He Shirui's sea-view room costs 1,800 yuan a day. Tang Yu and Xiang Hongbo's deluxe room costs 800 yuan a day. That adds up to 2,600 yuan a day. Rich people aren't fools. Money doesn't grow on trees. Why would they spend money on you if there's no benefit?" Li Hui snorted.
"It seems that Luo Xinghua and He Shirui's relationship isn't ordinary," Tian Li said.
"One is rich, and the other is pretty. I'm guessing that Luo Xinghua is pursuing He Shirui," Li Hui said confidently.
"Brother Hui, why don't you guess how He Shirui died?" Zhao Ming squinted his eyes.
"Tsk." Li Hui rolled his eyes.
"Instead of guessing blindly, it's better to get Luo Xinghua to give a statement," Tian Li said.
"I suggest a verbal summons," Han Bin said.
Tian Li glanced at the printout. "The hotel booking information only has Luo Xinghua's phone number and ID, but not his address."
Zhao Ming glanced at his watch. "Then we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Han Bin pinched his forehead with his right hand. "Let's not talk about Luo Xinghua for now. I still think there's something wrong with this Xiang Hongbo."
"The case hasn't been filed yet. We can't do anything even if there's a problem." Li Hui shrugged.
Han Bin sighed. It was indeed very passive without a case. "Report to Captain Zeng. If there's nothing else, go home and sleep."
Han Bin's suggestion was immediately responded to by everyone.
Li Hui went to get the car, Tian Li called to report, and Zhao Ming looked at his phone.
Han Bin walked to the side and made a call.
A moment later, the phone was connected, and a man's voice sounded. "Brother Bin, are you looking for me?"
"Where's Chen San?"
"At home."
"So honest."
"I've turned over a new leaf and responded to the country's call. It's good to sleep early and wake up early. I study hard and contribute to the development of the country."
"Alright, don't talk nonsense with me."
"Hehe, I heard that you've been transferred to the criminal police. That's impressive," Chen San said.
"It's all about serving the people. It doesn't matter where I do it. Come out and help me with something," Han Bin said.
"Brother Bin, you help the people, and I help you. Does that count as serving the people?"
"Forget it. Golden Beach Qianhao Hotel. Come quickly," Han Bin said and hung up.
Li Hui drove the car over and stuck his head out. "Get in."
"You guys go first. I still have something to do."
"What is it?"
"Send me the photos of Tang Yu and Xiang Hongbo. I'll ask the bartender, Jiang Anyang, to identify them."
"Do you want us to go with you?"
"No need. I can go alone. It'll be too conspicuous if there are too many people. Xiang Hongbo and Tang Yu will be suspicious if they see us."
Seeing that Li Hui still wanted to say something, Han Bin waved his hand. "Alright, let's go."
After watching the three leave, Han Bin went to the bar next to the beach. The lights were on near the beach, but there were no pedestrians. The bar was also quiet.
"Officer Han, why are you back?" Jiang Anyang was confused.
"To identify someone."
"Don't tell me it's a female corpse again. There aren't any customers at this time of night. Don't scare me."
"It's a beauty this time."
"Really?"
Han Bin took out his phone and opened Tang Yu's photo. "Have you seen her before?"
Jiang Anyang looked at it in his hand. "She looks familiar."
"Take a closer look," Han Bin said.
"This … I really can't remember." Jiang Anyang shook his head.
Han Bin changed the photo and enlarged it. "Have you seen this nail before?"
"Yes, yes, yes. This is the color. I remember it," Jiang Anyang said with certainty.
"This is Honey Peach. Remember it," Han Bin said with a smile.
"Officer, you know this too?"
"How old are you this year?"
"Twenty."
Han Bin smiled and joked, "Young people will know after a few Valentine's Days."
Jiang Anyang shook his head. "Forget it. I'd rather not know."
Han Bin put away his phone and asked, "How much is a bottle of beer?"
"We have fifteen, thirty, and fifty. Which one do you want?" Jiang Anyang handed over the wine list.
Han Bin closed the wine list. "If you don't want to bill, I'll leave now."
"No, no, no. Brother, don't go. I'll give you an employee discount. Just treat it as me drinking it, okay?" It was late at night, and he was alone by the beach. Thinking about the female corpse on the beach, Jiang Anyang also felt scared.
Every time he looked down at his phone, he was worried that something would climb out of the sea.
"How much is a bottle?"
"Five."
"How much?"
"Three."
Han Bin waved his hand and said straightforwardly, "Give me two bottles."
"Brother, you make me feel like old friends at first sight. If it were someone else, I wouldn't buy it even if you beat me to death."
Han Bin smiled and thought to himself, You're just a coward.
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