10 On the Scene....

Inside the kitchen.

Han Bin first washed and cut down the vegetables, processed the ingredients, removed the fishy thread, and marinated the meat and fish in advance.

Then, clean the pan light the fire, heat the pan with cold oil, and fry a wooden whisker first.

Followed by sweet and sour carp, scallion sea cucumber, vinegar and cabbage.

Every dish is brought out of the kitchen, Han Weidong first tried it.

At the beginning, still sceptical of the dish, place into his mouth, revealing a surprised look.

"Well, this wooden whisker is not bad." Han Wei said.

"Really, culinary skills are almost catching up with me." Wang Huifang praised.

"This kid still has such a hidden skill in his hands. It took so long to reveal it." Han Wei said.

The sweet and sour carp came up, just looking at the shape and smelling it, it felt very good.

"It's a bit hot for the restaurant chef." Han Weidong smiled, held a piece of chopsticks, and said, "Well, don't say that, it's so delicious."

"I will try." Wang Huifang said.

"Why, is your son's cooking better than you?" Han Weidong laughed.

Sweet and sour carp is a tedious and oily dish. Wang Huifang rarely makes it at home.

"Don't say too early, look at the next dish, sea cucumber is not handled well, and it smells great." Wang Huifang was not convinced.

She cooked rice for a lifetime, but she didn't want to be beaten by her first son.

Although Han Bin was cooking for the first time, the cooking skills were like engraved in his head.

As seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumber is unavoidable. It is very important to use onion to remove the fishy freshness. When frying onion oil, you must use warm heat to allow the aroma of the onion section to slowly penetrate into the oil and fish out the smell.

Then add the scallion, stir fry with the sea cucumber, and thicken the juice.

The scallion sea cucumber was served on the pot. Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking.

Han Weidong took a sip, revealing an aftertaste, and squeezed his eyes: "How's it?"

"Ah, it's okay," Wang Huifang said.

"Haha ..." Han Weidong smiled, and secretly said, more than just good, he can open a small restaurant.

Of course, Han Bin is the first time to cook, the speed of cooking, and mastery of the heat, there is still a gap with the restaurant chef.

The last vinegar cabbage was served, and the family began to eat.

"Parents, how are the dishes made?" Han Bin made some dishes for the first time.

"Yes, especially this scallion sea cucumber, It's so fresh." Han Weidong said.

"Son, why don't you switch to cooking as a chef? This talent for cooking is definitely inherited from your mother," said Wang Huifang.

"Haha ..." Han Bin laughed.

His cooking skills are still rewarded by solving the case, so naturally he can't give up everything.

It's a joy for the family to have lunch together and eat while chatting.

Having dinner with his parents, Han Bin has a good appetite. The family of three ate all the dishes on the table cleanly.

From an objective perspective, it proves that Han Bin's cooking skills are good.

"Ding Dong."

In the head of Han Bin, a police badge sounded: "Police Officer 577533, the meals are recognized by loved ones, and the cooking skill is +3."

"I'm a criminal policeman. What's the use of learning life skills?" Han Bin said.

"The police are also people. They need a combination of work and rest in order to be physically and mentally healthy in order to better serve people." Police badge said.

After thinking about it, Han Bin felt that there was some truth. Poor people were better off, while he helped the world. Only with a well-organized life can he have an upright heart and better serve the people.

After the meal, Han Bin and his father made a pot of tea, ready to drink some tea, and consume food.

"Ding Jing ling ..." A ringtone rang.

At first glance, Han Bin saw it was Zeng Ping: "Chief Zeng."

"Han Bin, your kid, I can only let you rest for half a day today."

"A case is out?" Han Bin said.

"I'll send you an address and hurry to the scene."

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Han Weidong couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"I need to go."

"Go, pay attention to safety," Han Weidong said.

"Son, aren't you resting today, why did you leave again?" Wang Huifang asked from the kitchen.

"There is a case, I have to get over it now."

"Bang!" The door closed, and Wang Huifang sighed, "Well, he's busier than you.

"It was the same when I was young." Han Weidong laughed.

...

Huacui Community.

This is an old community, low-rise small apartment building, located near the city center, belongs to the school district, the price is not low.

The scene of the crime was Room 201 in a unit.

Han Bin was somewhat surprised. There was no cordon at the door and no police on duty.

As soon as he reached the second floor, the door opened and Li Hui looked up and said, "Binzi, come in."

"What is the case, so mysterious?"

"This is an abduction case," Li Hui said.

Han Bin nodded. Generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be investigated at low levels, so as not to irritate the kidnappers and harm the victims.

Han Bin put on the shoe cover and entered Room 201.

There were a lot of people in the room. In addition to Zeng Ping, Tian Li, Zhao Ming, there were people in the technical team monitoring the phone.

An unfamiliar middle-aged man, sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, looked anxious, as if waiting for something.

"Chief Zeng, what's the situation?" Han Bin said.

"The victim is 13 years old and is a middle school student." Li Hui pointed to a strange man and said:

"This is the victim's father, Cao Hua. He received a text message at noon today saying that his son had been abducted. He hurried home and found that the door was open, the table in the living room was overturned, and the chair fell down. He called the police. . "

"Did the source of the phone been found?"

"It's the victim's cell phone."

"Is there a clue about the kidnappers?" Han Bin said.

"According to our estimation, the kidnapper should be a male, about 1.8 meters tall," Li Hui said.

"Are there any surveillance cameras?" Han Bin asked.

"No, this is an old community, not even a property company, and no monitoring is installed." Li Hui said.

"How do you know the height of the kidnapper?" Han Bin asked.

"Look, there are two sets of footprints beside the table." Tian Li said.

Han Bin turned his head and looked at it. The juice was scattered near the table, and two sets of footprints of different shades were stepped on the ground. One set of footprints was clearer, and the other was a bit fuzzy.

Li Hui walked over and said positively: "From the texture of the soles, this should be a pair of leather shoes, number 44. It can be inferred from the foot length that his height is about 180."

After speaking, Li Hui spread his hands, as if to say, look, it's not only you that can identify.

I can do it too!

Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui and asked, "Han Bin, what do you think?"

Han Bin walked over and took a closer look at the two sets of shoe prints and said, "Did you find the kidnappers?"

"No."

"Did you check the physical characteristics of the kidnappers as men around 180?"

"Women don't wear this style of leather shoes." Li Hui shrugged.

Han Bin stood up and shook his head: "The investigation is in the wrong direction."

"What's wrong?"

"The height of the kidnappers is not about one meter eight, but about one meter six." Han Bin said.

"It's impossible, you take a good look. Can one meter six height people wear No. 44 leather shoes?" Li Hui questioned.

"This is a very poor camouflage technique, wearing big shoes on small feet." Han Bin said.

"Small feet in big shoes? How can you tell?" Li Hui said.

"First, heavy heels often appear on the heel of the shoe print; second, the big toe is pressed against the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toe pressure reflects the heavy; third, the heel is pressed on the shoe print. The reflection of the lower edge of the arch is obvious. "Han Bin said.

"So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li said.

Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui's shoulder: "Little one you are still young and are not ready."

"If the kidnapper's height is only about 1.6 meters, which is not much higher than the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not so much, it's more like enacting oneself to be abduct." Zhao Ming said.

Zeng Ping frowned: "Search properly!"