Detective from the future

Chapter 10 Live

Inside the kitchen.

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

Then, brush the pot and turn on the fire, heat the pot with cold oil, and fry a Mushu pork first.

Followed by sweet and sour carp, sea cucumber grilled with green onions, and vinegared cabbage.

Every dish brought out of the kitchen, Han Weidong will taste.

He was still skeptical at first, but when he ate the food, he showed a surprised look.

"Yo, this Mushu meat is not bad." Han Weidong was a little surprised.

"Really, my cooking skills are about to catch up with me." Wang Huifang praised.

"This kid is still hiding a hand, and it took so long to reveal it. I, the father, don't know."

The sweet and sour carp was served, just looking at the shape and smelling the taste, it felt very good.

"It's a bit of a restaurant chef." Han Weidong smiled and took a piece of chopsticks: "Well, don't say it, this juice is delicious."

"I'll try it." Wang Huifang also took a piece of fish.

"What, my son's cooking skills surpass you?" Han Weidong said with a smile.

The sweet and sour carp dish is more labor-intensive and oil-intensive, and Wang Huifang rarely cooks it at home.

"Don't talk too early, let's take a look at the next dish. The sea cucumber is not handled well, and the smell is very fishy." Wang Huifang said unconvinced.

She has cooked all her life, but she doesn't want to be compared to her son who cooks for the first time.

Although Han Bin is cooking for the first time, his cooking skills seem to be engraved in his mind.

As seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumbers is unavoidable. It is very important to use green onions to remove the fishy smell and improve the freshness. When frying green onion oil, be sure to use warm fire to allow the aroma of the onion segments to slowly penetrate into the oil. After the green onion segments turn yellow fish out.

Then add the white onion, stir-fry with the sea cucumber, thicken the juice, and you’re done.

The sea cucumber roasted with scallions was served in the pot. Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking.

Han Weidong took a bite, showing an aftertaste, and winked his eyes: "How is it?"

"Cough, it's not bad."

"Haha..." Han Weidong smiled and thought to himself, it's not bad, he can open a small restaurant.

Of course, Han Bin was cooking for the first time after all, so the speed of cooking and the control of the heat were still somewhat different from the chefs in the restaurant.

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

"Mom and Dad, how's the cooking?" Han Bin's first time cooking, and he's still a little clueless.

"Not bad, especially this sea cucumber with scallions, it's very fresh." Han Weidong was full of praise.

"Son, why don't you change careers to be a chef. This cooking talent is definitely inherited from your mother."

"Haha..." Han Bin laughed.

His cooking skills are still rewarded by solving cases, and naturally he can't give up the basics.

It is rare for a family to have lunch together, chatting while eating, which can be described as a joyous occasion.

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

From an objective point of view, it proves Han Bin's cooking skills.

"Ding dong."

In Han Bin's mind, the police badge sounded: "Police 577533, the food has been approved by relatives, and the cooking proficiency is +3."

"I'm a criminal police officer, what's the use of learning life skills?"

"The police are also human beings, and they need a combination of work and rest in order to be physically and mentally healthy and serve the people better," the police badge reminded.

Han Bin thinks about it and thinks that there is some truth. If you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are successful, you can help the world. Only when you arrange your own life can you 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 to digest food.

"Ding bell bell..." The phone rang.

Han Bin saw that it was Zeng Ping who called: "Team Zeng."

"Han Bin, you boy, you can only rest for half a day today."

"There's a case?"

"I'll send you an address, come to the scene quickly."

"Yes."

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

"On the scene."

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

"Son, aren't you resting today, why are you leaving again?" Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen.

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

"Bang!" The door closed, and Wang Huifang sighed: "Cook, I'm even busier than your director."

"It wasn't the same when I was young." Han Weidong smiled.

……

Huacui District.

This is an old community with low-rise small slab buildings. It is located near the city center and belongs to the school district. The house price is not low.

The crime scene is in room 201 of a unit.

Han Bin was a little surprised. There was no cordon at the door, and there were no policemen on duty.

As soon as he walked to the second floor, the door opened and Li Hui showed his head: "Binzi, come in."

"What is the case, so mysterious?"

"Kidnapping."

Han Bin nodded. Generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be investigated as low as possible, so as not to irritate the kidnappers and tear up votes.

Han Bin put on his shoe covers and entered room 201.

There were many people in the room, besides Zeng Ping, Tian Li, and Zhao Ming, there were also people from 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 he was waiting for something.

Han Bin observed: "Team Zeng, what's the situation?"

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

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

"Has the source of the mobile phone been checked?"

"It's the victim's phone."

"Any clues to the kidnappers?" Han Bin asked.

Li Hui took over the conversation: "According to our estimation, the kidnapper should be a male with a height of about 1.8 meters."

"Have you found surveillance?"

"No, this is an old community, not even a property company, let alone monitoring." Li Hui shook his head.

"Then how do you know the kidnapper's height?" Han Bin asked.

"Look, there are two sets of shoe prints next to the table." Tian Li pointed to the corner of the living room.

Han Bin turned his head to look, the juice was spilled beside the table, and two sets of footprints of different shades were stepped on the ground, one set of footprints was clearer, the other a little blurry.

Li Hui walked over and pointed to the shoe print on the ground: "Judging from the texture of the sole, this should be a pair of leather shoes, size 44. It can be inferred from the length of his feet that his height is around 180."

After speaking, Li Hui spread his hands, as if to say, look, you are not alone in identifying footprints.

I can do it too!

Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui and turned to look at Han Bin, "What do you think?"

Han Bin walked over and carefully observed the two sets of shoe prints: "Have you found any traces of the kidnappers?"

"No."

"During your investigation, did you set the kidnapper's physical characteristics as a male around 180 in height?"

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

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

"What's wrong?"

"The kidnapper's height is not about 1.8 meters, but about 1.6 meters."

"Impossible, you have to take a good look, can a person who is 1.6 meters wear a size 44 leather shoe?" Li Hui questioned.

Han Bin smiled and explained, "This is a very clumsy camouflage technique. Small feet wear big shoes."

"Small feet wear big shoes?" Li Hui muttered, "How do you tell?"

"First, the heel of the shoe print often has a heavy heel; second, the big toe is heavily pressed against the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toes are heavy; third, the heel is heavily pressed on the shoe print. The lower edge of the arch is clearly reflected.”

"So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li spread her hands.

Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui on the shoulder: "Young young man, I still owe the fire."

"If the kidnapper is only about 1.6 meters tall, not much taller than the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not high, it is more like abduction." Zhao Ming analyzed.

Zeng Ping frowned: "Re-investigate!"

(End of this chapter)