Detective From the Future

Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight Awakening

Han Bin kept staring at the other party, but saw no sign of lying.

"Comrade police, everything I said is true, true." Qiao Dongkai assured again.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "In this way, you can introduce the story of how you and Xia Yancheng got to know each other."

Qiao Dongkai responded and began to recall the past between him and Xia Yancheng.

The two rented a house in the same place at first, and got to know each other after going back and forth. Xia Yancheng was a generous person, good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and often gave Qiao Dongkai small favors.

After getting along for a long time, Qiao Dongkai trusted him so much that he gave him his phone card without hesitation.

Qiao Dongkai had never met Xia Yancheng's family, and he didn't have many friends. Those so-called friends were all similar to Qiao Dongkai, and they all called him Xia Yancheng.

In other words, Qiao Dongkai could not provide any more clues about Xia Yancheng.

Han Bin was also a little helpless. He couldn't find Xia Yancheng's true identity. It was difficult to find him with only his photo.

Today's makeup and plastic surgery technology is so advanced that as long as the appearance is slightly changed, it is difficult to identify the suspect based on photos alone.

Not to mention, it’s winter now, so even if you’re wearing a mask or a hat, it’s hard to recognize someone walking by.

"Ding ding ding..." A cell phone rang.

Han Bin took out his phone and looked at it. Tian Li's number was displayed on the screen.

Han Bin got out of the car and answered the phone: "Hello."

"Team leader, I went to see Lin Yuejiao. In order to find the real culprit who killed her daughter, she offered to watch the crime video. She is very strong and a good mother..." Tian Li's tone was a bit complicated.

"Is the murderer Xia Binhai?"

"no."

"No? Are you sure?"

"Lin Yuejiao is very sure that the man who committed the crime is definitely not Xia Binhai, which is a comfort to her. If the murderer is Xia Binhai, Lin Yuejiao will definitely not be able to forgive herself."

"It's not Xia Binhai.

"Han Bin patted his forehead.

Xia Binhai is not the murderer, then who is he? Both of his identities are fake, should we continue to pursue him?

"Team leader, have you found out Xia Binhai's true identity?" Tian Li asked.

"No."

"Didn't you find Qiao Dongkai?"

"Found it, Qiao Dongkai told us that Xia Binhai's real name is Xia Yancheng, but I asked Sun Xiaopeng to check it, and it was also a false identity."

Tian Li asked subconsciously: "Then who is he?"

Han Bin couldn't answer. He thought that by finding Qiao Dongkai, he would know Xia Binhai's true identity. But now it seems that he thought simply.

Or could it be that Xia Binhai's appearance was just an accident? It has nothing to do with the Yeti case.

But this still cannot be explained. Who is Xia Binhai?

After hanging up the phone, Han Bin told Qiao Dongkai again, asking him to help find some friends who were in Quancheng before, asked about Xia Binhai's situation, and then left the noodle shop with them.

Regardless of what secrets Xia Binhai hides, Han Bin's main task now is to investigate the snowman case.

Before coming to Laiping City, Li Hui had made an appointment with Gu Yuwen's husband.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Bin and others arrived at Gu Yuwen's husband's house.

Han Bin and the others found Gu Yuwen's husband's home according to the address.

The person who opened the door was a man in his thirties, unshaven, with greasy hair, and looked a bit slovenly.

"We are from the Criminal Investigation Team of Yuhua Branch." Han Bin showed his police officer ID.

"Please come in, I'm sorry, the house is a bit messy, please sit wherever you like."

Han Bin glanced around the house. There was the toilet on the left, the living room in front, two rooms facing south, one room facing north, and a kitchen.

"Is this house bought or rented?"

"It's rented. My family also has a house, but since my wife's accident, my family has wanted to change their place to live...there...there are too many memories." Gu Yuwen's husband's voice was a little deep.

"What's your name?"

"My surname is Ma, Ma Saidong."

Han Bin sat on the sofa: "Mr. Ma, the purpose of our visit this time is to investigate the case of your wife's murder and to learn some information from you."

"Didn't the police give up before? Why did you think of re-investigating again? Is there any new progress in the case?" Ma Saidong took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Han Bin and others.

Han Bin politely declined. He rarely smokes cigarettes offered by strangers.

"A murder also occurred in Yuhua District. The method used to kill your wife is very similar. After identification by the technical team, the murderer is the same person."

"That devil has committed another crime." Macedong gritted his teeth.

"Yes, it used to be one case that could not be solved because there was less evidence. Now it is two cases. If you cross-compare it, it is likely to find more clues." Han Bin said.

"What do you call this officer?"

"My surname is Han."

"Are you sure you can catch my wife's murderer?"

Han Bin said in a sincere tone: "I will try my best."

Ma Saidong pursed his lips and stared at Han Bin closely: "Can I believe you?"

"I hope you can believe me."

Ma Saidong's eyes were red and his voice was choked: "I really miss my wife. I really love her. Every time I think about it, I feel very heartbroken. If possible, I would rather die for her."

"You can't resurrect a dead person, but you can find the real culprit who killed her and avenge her." Han Bin advised.

"I know, I comforted myself like this before, but a year has passed and I don't dare to have too high expectations anymore. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment..."

"Do you two have children?"

"Yes, we have a son and a daughter. Others are very envious of us and say that we make a good name together." Ma Saidong said, tears welling up involuntarily.

"Think about your children. They need you and need you to be strong so that you can take good care of them and your wife will feel at ease when she leaves." Han Bin said in an encouraging tone.

Ma Saidong cried for a while longer, and then said slowly: "I understand the truth, but it's very difficult to do it... to make you laugh."

"No, I can see that you love your wife very much." Li Hui was a little moved.

"Yes, being able to marry her is a blessing I have earned in my life. She loves me very much. The two of us... are really suitable."

"I think you can try to come out and try a new relationship, and maybe you can let it go gradually." Li Hui advised.

"Many people have said this, and my parents also introduced me to him. He was not bad, and I tried to date him, but... it was just a relationship. I can't forget my wife. I don't want to marry anyone other than her. No one There is no one who can replace her..."

Han Bin glanced at his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. The three of them had to go back to Yuhua Division today and couldn't keep delaying it.

"Mr. Ma, can you provide us with some clues about your wife?"

Macedong entered the bedroom and seemed to be rummaging for something. After a while, he came out carrying a large box.

"My wife's things are all here, and I can't bear to throw them away. I'm afraid that the children will be sad when they see them, so they'll hide them under the bed."

Ma Saidong put the box on the coffee table. Han Bin took a look. Most of them were photos, as well as some gold and silver jewelry, ID cards, documents, etc.

"You two make a note for Mr. Ma."

There was Macedong's transcript in the file, and Han Bin had already read it, so he didn't write the transcript himself and gave it directly to Li Hui and Zhao Ming.

Li Hui was in charge of interrogation and Zhao Ming was in charge of recording.

Li Hui asked routinely: "Name, age..."

"Ma Saidong, 32 years old this year..."

"It's been so long. Do you have any new suspicions about the murderer of your wife?" Li Hui asked.

"How should I put it? The police have investigated several suspects before. I have often thought about it this year, and I think wrongly at the first thought. I think many people may kill my wife, but after thinking about it carefully, I think I'm just thinking nonsense, I'm very confused right now."

"Before your wife died, was there anyone you contacted frequently?"

"No, apart from work, my wife is home and has children. She doesn't even have many friends."

"Did she have any abnormalities before the incident?"

Macedong shook his head, showing a painful expression: "I can't remember clearly."

Han Bin was multitasking, checking Gu Yuwen's belongings and listening to Ma Saidong's notes.

The situation described by Macedong is not much different from the previous transcript.

Han Bin felt that this man had collapsed.

He loved his wife very much, but he did not dare to think about the murder of his wife again.

The appearance of Han Bin and the others was also a pain for him.

Han Bin could feel that he didn't want to see the three of him.

However, he couldn't refuse, because that would make him suffer even more.

Perhaps, only by finding the murderer of Gu Yuwen can he truly come out.

Han Bin continued to check Gu Yuwen's information, many of which were photos of Gu Yuwen.

There are more photos here than in the file, and every one of them is beautiful and full of energy.

Gu Yuwen is a tall, delicate-looking woman with a gentle temperament. She is indeed an attractive woman.

Han Bin checked every item in the box to understand the victim and also as a way to understand the murderer.

Especially for a serial murder case, this is important.

Qindao People's Hospital.

In a VIP ward.

A man about forty years old, with a handsome face, a tall body, and an instrument was lying on the bed.

Standing next to her was a middle-aged woman who was Xue Mengjiao's mother, Lin Yuejiao.

Lin Yuejiao's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard, as if she had aged several years.

Lin Yuejiao hadn't looked at her husband as intently as now for a long time.

She also couldn't figure out why she and her husband were like this. Could it be because they were bored with each other.

Lin Yuejiao watched the video, and she knew the cause of her husband's cerebral congestion and her husband's pain.

This kind of pain can only be experienced by the two of them, and cannot be experienced by outsiders.

At this moment, she felt very close to her husband, standing next to him and watching quietly.

For the sake of my daughter, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a wife.

Lin Yuejiao murmured to herself: "Xue Lipeng, can you hear me? We were the closest people to each other and really loved each other. I really hope..."

Halfway through her words, Lin Yuejiao suddenly stopped. She found that her husband had moved his hands.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

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