29 Contact Point
Four p.m.
Sun Qifeng's parents rushed to the branch.
Also with him was Sun Qifeng's sister, who was responsible for taking care of the two elderly people.
Han Bin first cared about the two elderly people and asked them about their physical condition.
Although the two old men were sad, they were in good health and had no major illnesses.
Han Bin took the three of them to the forensic room to identify the body.
Opening the white cloth, the two old men lay on the corpse and burst into tears.
Han Bin wanted to persuade, but did not know how to say it, and sighed, it seemed that I was more suitable to investigate the case.
After tossing for an hour, Han Bin took the three of them and left the forensic room.
Sun Qifeng's mother, sitting on a chair, still covered her face and wept.
After listening to the cry for an hour, Han Bin was a little upset.
Han Bin asked her grandmother to stay in the lounge, called Sun Qifeng's father and sister, and went to the office to ask questions.
As soon as he sat down, Sun Qifeng's sister couldn't help asking: "Police Officer Han, how did my brother die?"
"It was strangled," Han Bin said.
"Who is so cruel and does such a thing." Sun Qifeng's father clenched his fists, his eyes flushed.
"Sun Qifeng was suspected of being involved in a robbery and murder case. We suspect that he was killed by his associates." Han Bin said.
"How is this possible, Qifeng is an honest person, how can such a thing be done!" Sister Sun Qifeng wondered.
"Police Officer Han, my son was framed. He cannot do such a thing." Sun Qifeng's father didn't believe it either.
"To find out the truth of the matter, we must find the killer who killed him, in order to prove Sun Qifeng's innocence." Han Bin said.
"Police Officer Han, have you not caught the killer who killed my son?" Sun Qifeng's father asked.
"Already there are clues. Now, please come here, just hope to provide more clues." Han Bin said.
"Police Officer Han, please ask, as long as we can find the killer who killed Qifeng, we will cooperate." Sun Qifeng's sister said.
Han Bin nodded and asked, "Sun Qifeng, has there been any abnormal behavior recently?"
"This child is very kind to his family. He calls home every week. Last time, he said that he was going to do a big business. When he made money, he would flip the house and let our old couple wait for a new house. ... It happened like this. "Sun Qifeng's father said, crying again.
"Did he say what business and with whom?" Han Bin asked.
"No."
"As far as you know, Sun Qifeng has no acquaintances in this city, or has more contacts." Han Bin said.
"However, there are a few fellows here, and there are not many contacts, I don't know." Sun Qifeng's father said.
"Among these fellow villagers, is there a man who is about 35 years old and about 1.8 meters tall," said Han Bin.
"This ... I will not think of it for a while," Sun Qifeng's father frowned.
"Dad, west of the village, Liu Zhixin, the oldest son of the old Liu family, shouldn't he just open a restaurant here?" Sun Qifeng's sister said.
"Yes, I remembered you saying that, Qifeng also mentioned him." Sun Qifeng's father recalled:
"I heard Qi Feng said that Liu Zhixin opened a restaurant near the place where he lived. He often went there, and it was still a lot cheaper." Sun Qifeng's father said.
"What is the name of the restaurant?"
"This is unclear."
"Where is the specific location?" Han Bin said.
"do not know."
"Do you know what type of restaurant?" Han Bin said.
"It seems to be a noodle shop," Sun Qifeng's father said.
"Otherwise I'll call and ask my husband to inquire in the village." Sister Sun Qifeng said.
"Not in use for a while, so as not to frighten the snake,
I will tell you when needed. "Han Bin said.
...
It was more than five o'clock after sending away the family of Sun Qifeng.
Han Bin returned to the office and saw that Zeng Pingren was surrounded and seemed to be discussing the case.
"Sent off?"
"Yeah." Han Bin responded, sitting in a chair with one buttock, and said, "Zeng team, to accompany the family to identify the corpse, you still arrange others in the future, I prefer to investigate."
"Haha, let you not experience it, how do you know that the office is not easy to do." Zeng Ping laughed.
"Binzi, Sun Qifeng's parents, did you provide any clues?" Li Hui could not help asking.
"According to Sun Qifeng's father, there is a fellow fellow named Liu Zhixin who matches the physical appearance of the suspect. He opened a noodle shop near Huilongguan. Xing Sun Qifeng often went there to eat." Han Bin said.
"What's the name of the noodle shop?"
"do not know."
"Are there any clues related to your investigation?" Zeng Pingdao said.
"I watched the monitoring a few days before the incident and found that Liu Zhixin returned home from work and changed into clean clothes. He would go to the street behind the community and there are many restaurants there." Tian Lidao.
"Do you know which restaurant he goes to eat?" Zeng Pingdao said.
"You can't see it in this surveillance."
"Zeng team, I think this Liu Zhixin is very suspicious. We haven't found the contact information between Sun Qifeng and his associates. Maybe this noodle shop is their contact point."
Zeng Ping got up and moved a bit, and said, "Okay, I guess everyone is tired. Take a break. I invite you to dinner."
"Zeng team, you are a rare treat," Li Hui laughed.
"Zeng team, what should we eat tonight, but I've been hungry." Zhao Ming patted his stomach. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com
"What to eat, of course it is noodles." Zeng Ping Road.
...
Near Huilongguan Community.
There is a convenient street with shops on both sides, selling fruits, vegetables, meat, restaurants and so on.
Han Bin and his five drove to the vicinity of Huilongguan.
Zeng Ping took out his pistol, checked the bullets, and said, "When you meet the machine and act, you can't shoot, try not to shoot."
The group entered Bianmin Street and walked around. There were three restaurants and only one noodle restaurant.
A sign hung at the door, leaving a noodle shop.
Zeng Ping took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, smelled it under the nose of the house, and said, "Zhao Ming, go back behind the noodle shop. Is there a back door?
"Tian Li, go to the fruit shop east of the noodle shop and buy some fruit."
"Han Bin, go to the canteen west of the noodle shop and buy a pack of cigarettes."
"Li Hui, come and eat with me at the noodle shop."
"Yes." The three of Han Bin responded.
Li Hui was a little hesitant: "Zeng team, we really want to eat his noodles?"
"Afraid?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Eat as long as you eat, whoever is afraid of anyone." Li Hui raised his head and said.
"It is for you to eat noodles, don't make it follow the execution ground." Zeng Ping scolded.
Han Bin smiled, patted Li Hui's shoulder, and walked into the canteen on the side of the noodle shop.
At the counter stood a woman in her forties, with idol dramas playing on her computer.
"Come to pack cigarettes," Han Bin said.
"Which?"
Han Bin pointed at the glass counter.
"20." The boss said.
Han Bin paid, and opened the cigarette pack, and asked, "Madam, what's your question?"
