Detective from the Future

He Shirui’s death was inconclusive without conclusion.

After finishing the recording, Mao Yiran left the branch station.

Zheng Kaixuan lit a cigarette, asked in his hand, “Do you think this Mao Yi is suspect?”

“From the information of WeChat, Mao Yiran did go to Golden Beach last night. Comparing Wechat’s chat history with mobile phone call records, we can find that Mao Yiran also called He Shirui when he arrived at Golden Beach. All got through, and Mao Yiran’s explanation could make sense. “Han Bin analyzed.

“It may also be that Mao Yiran had controlled the deceased at that time, and the phone call was just falsification of evidence.” Li Hui guessed.

“What I’m talking about now is conjecture. There is no substantive evidence, and there is no way to prove that the deceased was homicide, too passive.” Zeng Ping said.

“If it was assumed that the deceased was homicide, and the suspect was not Mao Yiran, who would it be?” Tian Li said.

“I think we should make a transcript for Tang Yu’s boyfriend to see who paid He Shirui’s room price,” Han Bin suggested.

“What should Mao Yiran do? He may have seen the deceased last, 10000 What if he really ran away?” Zhao Ming reminded.

“The case cannot be filed without evidence of homicide, and the police have no reason to control Mao Yiran.” Zheng Kaixuan groaned for a moment, pointing out:

“Old Zeng, leave this to you.”

“understood.”

“Ding ling ling …” A ringtone rang and Tian Li took out her phone to answer the call.

After a while, Tian Li came over, looking a little serious: “It’s the father of the deceased, they are almost at Qindao, and they want to come to the branch station to admit their bodies.”

“Ding ling ling …” Han Bin’s cell phone also rang. He took out his cell phone and answered Jian: “Hey.”

“Is this Office Han?”

“Who are you?”

“I’m Jiang Anyang, a bartender at the Golden Beach Bar. I heard you’re looking for me.”

“We have a case for which you would like to assist in the investigation.”

“Is that the female corpse by the sea?” Jiang Anyang asked.

“Yes, where are you?”

“I’m at the bar.”

Han Bin glanced at his watch: “OK, we’ll get there now.”

“Han Bin, do you have a clue?” Zheng Kaixuan asked.

“The bartender who called was the bartender of the bar. He might have received He Shirui last night, or even the last person who saw He Shirui. I want to ask him to find out.” Han Bin said.

“Go.” Zheng Kaixuan nodded, pointing at Tian Li and Li Hui again:

“You two go to Ganhao Hotel, make a note of Tang Yu’s boyfriend, and ask Tang Yu who is paying the room price for He Shirui.”

“What if the family of the deceased comes to recognize the corpse?” Tian Li said.

“I am with you Chief Zeng, go.” Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand.

“Yes.”

……

After 40 minutes, 4 people drove to Golden Beach.

Han Bin and Li Hui 1st Squad went to the bar.

Tian Li and Zhao Ming went to Ganhao Hotel.

At this time it was 7 o’clock in the evening, and there were only a few solitary silhouettes on the golden beach.

2 people came to the bar lightly, and a young man standing behind the bar was shaved with a pigtail, horns shaved, and his hairstyle was very individual.

“What would you like to drink for two?”

“Jiang Anyang?”

“you are?”

“We from the criminal police team just called.”

“I heard it, you are the Office Han,” Jiang Anyang said.

“Don’t you say there were 9 people in the bar before 2 o’clock? Why are you one today?” Li Hui asked.

“Look who is today, I have been the first wave of guests from work to the present, and I heard that it drowned people who didn’t murmur in their hearts, and it was gone before it was dark.” Jiang Anyang sighed.

Han Bin took out a photo of He Shirui: “Have you seen this person yesterday?”

“This is the woman who drowned last night?” Jiang Anyang took a step back.

“This is a picture of her previous life. There is nothing to be afraid of. Look closely.” Han Bin said.

“There were a lot of guests last night. I had to receive dozens of them, and I couldn’t remember them all at once.” Jiang Anyang shook his head.

Han Bin took another photo: “This is a surveillance photo of last night. The deceased wore a dome and a blue sleeveless dress.”

“I was a bit impressed with this dress and hat. I was still a little wondering what to wear a sun hat this evening …” Jiang Anyang recalled.

Because the surveillance did not show his face, Han Bin pointed to the life photo: “Is this the person.”

Jiang Anyang pondered for a moment, frowns saying: “I just met him again at night, and the other party also wore a sun hat. I don’t know if it was a person.”

“Recall the looks, accents, accessories, payment methods,” Han Bin reminded.

“She seems to be paying with WeChat.” Jiang Anyang patted his forehead gently with the palm of his hand. “Yes, I remember, she is applying nail polish.”

“determine?”

“I can’t remember other guests, but I put the wine on the bar. I will keep it for anyone who serves it,” Jiang Anyang said.

“What color of nail polish?”

“Pink? Yellow? It’s not … I can’t tell what color it is. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is anyway between pink and yellow, it’s not that gorgeous.”

Han Bin turned his head and whispered to Li Hui and said, “Call Chief Zeng and ask him to contact the online company to see if He Shirui had used WeChat to pay last night.”

Li Hui nodded, walked aside and called.

“Did she wear a ring when she served the wine?” Han Bin continued to ask.

“Can not remember.”

“Are you wearing a bracelet on your wrist?”

“Officer Han, I really didn’t pay much attention. I still have to help people get wine and pour alcohol. Don’t look at this bar, it’s so messy. 7 Anyang Jiang spread his hands.

“Then you think about it, remember what clues you remember to contact me.” Han Bin warned repeatedly.

“You can rest assured that I have saved my mobile phone number, and I also hope that the case will be resolved sooner, and our business will improve when this matter is over.”

“Trouble you.” Han Bin got up and left the bar.

“Is there any news from Chief Zeng?”

“No, I told Chief Zeng, I guess he’s contacting the Internet company.” Li Hui shrugged.

“Bin, do you think the woman who came to the bar last night is He Shirui?”

“Jiang Anyang said that the woman who came last night was painted with light-colored nail polish, but when I examined He Shirui’s body, I didn’t find her painted with nail polish.” Han Bin said.

“Will it have been soaked in seawater for a long time, and the nail polish has been washed away and broken down,” Li Hui guessed.

“It is possible, but there must be some residue on the nail surface, even if the naked eye is not visible, it can pass the chemical test,” Han Bin said.

“Ding ling ling …”

A ringtone rang, and Li Hui looked down: “Chief Zeng called.”