After the meal, Han Bin and the others returned to the office.
Han Bin got himself a cup of tea and sat on the chair in a daze as he sipped it.
Tian Li was a restless person. She washed the rag and started cleaning.
Li Hui was playing with his phone and giggled from time to time.
"Creak …" The door creaked.
Zhao Ming walked in with a bowl of instant noodles, ham, and pickled vegetables.
"Zhao Ming, I know you're rich, but you don't have to flaunt it every day," Li Hui said.
"You think I want to? What can I do if I wake up late?" Zhao Ming yawned.
"Zhao Ming, wake up half an hour earlier in the future. Your body can't stand eating instant noodles all the time." Zeng Ping reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Thank you, Captain Zeng, for your concern. I'll change." Zhao Ming smiled.
As a young man of the new era, Zhao Ming couldn't fall asleep if he didn't play with his phone before going to bed. If he hadn't set an alarm last night, he would have been late today.
"Clap, clap …" Zeng Ping clapped his hands. "Morning meeting."
"What did you find at Qianhao Hotel last night?"
"We found two suspicious people. The first was Tang Yu's boyfriend, Xiang Hongbo, and the second was Luo Xinghua," Han Bin said.
"What's wrong with Xiang Hongbo?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Xiang Hongbo was very nervous when he was taking the statement. Then, I asked him a few questions and found that he was lying."
Zeng Ping rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. "Do you have any evidence?"
"I asked who paid for He Shirui's room. Xiang Hongbo said that he paid for it. Then, we went to the front desk and found that the person who paid for the room was Luo Xinghua," Han Bin said.
"Who is this Luo Xinghua?"
"We have Luo Xinghua's phone number and identity information, but we haven't had the time to check his address and details."
"Investigate. You must investigate this Luo Xinghua. If he is willing to pay such a high price, he must have a special relationship with He Shirui." Zeng Ping pointed at Tian Li.
"Retrieve Luo Xinghua's personal information from the system."
"Yes."
"Captain Zeng, I suggest we get both Xiang Hongbo and Tang Yu's personal information. Xiang Hongbo is covering for Luo Xinghua on purpose, which proves that their relationship isn't normal," Han Bin said.
"Let's do that."
As soon as Tian Li went out, Wu Xia, the forensic doctor, came in. "What's the meeting?"
"Medical Examiner Wu, you're here. Please take a seat. I was just about to look for you," Zeng Ping stood up and greeted him.
"Captain Zeng, you're welcome. I'm here to give you a report." Wu Xia was holding a document in her hand.
"The autopsy report is out?"
"It's all here." Wu Xia handed the document in her hand to Zeng Ping.
"Medical Examiner Wu, I think you should explain it briefly. I can't understand it in such a short time."
"There are three main points in the report. First, He Shirui was indeed drowned in the sea."
"Second, the residue in He Shirui's fingernails is some kind of paint."
"Third, no nail polish was detected on He Shirui's fingernails."
"Did He Shirui do anything before she died?" Li Hui asked.
"No."
"Are you talking about car paint or paint?" Han Bin asked.
"Neither." Wu Xia shook her head and explained.
"This kind of paint contains a special chemical, FeSOCO3, which is very corrosion-resistant. It's often used on ships and yachts. Car paint, on the other hand, doesn't have such high requirements."
"In other words, He Shirui might not have drowned at the beach, but fell from a ship or was pushed into the sea," Han Bin analyzed.
Wu Xia spread her hands. "I don't know about that."
"Medical Examiner Wu, thank you," Zeng Ping said.
"It's my pleasure. The autopsy report is here. You can ask me if you have any questions," Wu Xia said and left.
"Medical Examiner Wu, you've provided us with a very important clue." Han Bin smiled.
"Since we know that the woman who went to the bar two nights ago wasn't He Shirui, it proves that someone deliberately impersonated her. Can we file a case now?" Li Hui asked.
Zeng Ping pondered for a moment. "Let's wait a little longer."
"Captain Zeng, what are we waiting for?" Zhao Ming was confused.
"What evidence do you have to prove that the woman who went to the bar was impersonating He Shirui?" Zeng Ping asked.
"They wore the same clothes and went to the bar at the same time," Li Hui said.
"The same clothes are everywhere, and there's more than one bar on Qin Island. The woman who went to the bar two nights ago never said her name was He Shirui. These are just our speculations. We need evidence to file a case, understand?" Zeng Ping said.
"Then what evidence are we waiting for?" Zhao Ming didn't understand for a moment.
"We're waiting for the news from WeChat. As long as we can confirm that He Shirui's phone was used at the bar two days ago and that it wasn't her who used the phone, plus the bartender's testimony, it'll be enough to prove that someone impersonated He Shirui," Zeng Ping explained.
"Clap, clap, clap …" Han Bin clapped his hands and gave him another thumbs up. "Indeed, the older, the wiser."
"Flatterer." Li Hui snorted.
"Haha …" Zeng Ping laughed. If others said this to flatter him, he would enjoy it when Han Bin said it.
"Captain Zeng, what do we do now? We can't just wait," Zhao Ming said.
"Han Bin, what do you think?"
"Since we've already speculated that someone is impersonating He Shirui, what's the purpose of this person?" Han Bin asked.
"To prove that He Shirui is still alive and cover up her real time of death," Li Hui said.
"In other words, He Shirui should have died around ten o 'clock the night before yesterday, so her time of death should be between eight and ten o' clock the night before yesterday. The last person she saw was neither Jiang Anyang nor Mao Yiran. Our main direction of investigation should be to find out who she met and where she went during this time," Han Bin analyzed.
Zeng Ping nodded and pointed at Zhao Ming. "Go to the communications company and get the communication records of Luo Xinghua, Xiang Hongbo, and Tang Yu."
"What about WeChat?"
"I'll take care of the WeChat records," Zeng Ping said.
Han Bin drank a cup of tea, smoked a cigarette, and quietly waited for the evidence to be filed.
At the same time, Han Bin was also thinking about one thing. According to his speculation, the most likely person to impersonate He Shirui was Tang Yu, but through the two statements, there was no sign of Tang Yu lying, which made Han Bin a little confused.
Could it be that the level of micro-expression analysis was too low?
"Creak …"
After an unknown amount of time, the office door opened and Tian Li walked in.
"Have you investigated the information of Xiang Hongbo and the other two?" Zeng Ping asked.
"It's all here." Tian Li turned on the projector and put Tang Yu's information on it.
Name: Tang Yu
Age: 25
Race: Han
Height: 165
Birthplace: Gao Long City
Occupation: Drama Actor
Mobile Number: 134624 xxxxx
Address: Gao Long City, Shangyi District, 117 Xifeng Street
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