Detective from the future

Chapter 417 Ma Mingren

Ma Jingbo's guess is bold, but this possibility does exist.

If Zhao Xiaoshan really died because of his work, then finding another industry he was engaged in may be the breakthrough point of the case.

"Captain Ma, is there any news from the bank?" Han Bin asked.

Through the exchange of funds, you can find the account that pays him salary, so as to find the relevant personnel.

"The bank hasn't officially started work yet, only the staff on duty; application procedures are still needed, and the efficiency will not be too high. I guess it will have to wait until tomorrow." Ma Jingbo shook his head and asked:
"How about the clues of the car? Can you contact the BMW manufacturer?"

"Cough." Tian Li coughed lightly: "I checked in the system, and there is no car under Zhao Xiaoshan's name."

That BMW is not his?Everyone was a little surprised.

"I checked the license plate number of the BMW. The owner's name is Ma Mingren, a native of Qindao. I bought this BMW in 14. There is no record of sale or transfer of ownership."

Ma Jingbo supported the table with both hands: "This is interesting. What is the relationship between Ma Mingren and Zhao Xiaoshan? He is willing to lend him a BMW car. And judging from the reactions of Ning Yuerong and Zhao Xiaoshan's parents, Zhao Xiaoshan should have been using it all the time." This car."

"Have you contacted Ma Mingren?"

Tian Li shrugged her shoulders: "I called, but his cell phone is turned off, so I can't reach him for the time being."

"Continue to contact the owner Ma Mingren through other means."

"understood."

Ma Jingbo seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Zeng Ping aside: "Captain Zeng, how is the location of the suspicious phone?"

"The communication company used the base station to determine the approximate range of the mobile phone. It is north of Cheng'an Village and south of Jiabai Village. That area is located between the two villages. It is relatively empty and there are no witnesses or surveillance." Zeng Ping took out his mobile phone and looked through it. for a moment:
"I suspect that the murderer's lair may be nearby. According to my speculation, it is likely to be a relatively remote factory. We drove around and most of the factories were locked. We wrote down the address and took photos. .At the same time, the surrounding surveillance cameras were also collected.”

"We have basically figured out the situation in the vicinity. If necessary, we can mobilize the police to search all the factories."

Ma Jingbo shook his head: "At this moment, if there is no real evidence, I guess the leader will not agree to a large-scale search, so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

"I think so too." Zeng Ping also felt that there was no need for a large-scale search for the time being.

If it can be found, it will be a meritorious service; but now is a special period, if it cannot be found, who will bear the blame?

Will it cause panic in the local area?

This is all to be taken into consideration.

Of course, not checking now doesn't mean they won't check in the future. They have already grasped the situation nearby, and as long as there are clues pointing to the two villages again, they can apply for a search warrant.

……

After get off work, Han Bin went home in Li Hui's car as usual.

Li Hui glanced at the passers-by on the road, most of whom were wearing masks: "Binzi, this year is really boring."

"It's not just you who think so, but people all over the country." Han Bin scratched the top of his head with his nails, which could relieve the fatigue of his body.

"When did you say this matter will be over? Even investigating the case is very awkward now. When we went to the village today, those villagers saw us and ran away from a long distance."

Han Bin shook his head: "The devil knows."

Li Hui sighed, feeling a little depressed.

Han Bin glanced at him: "Your girlfriend hasn't come back yet?"

"She didn't go home for the New Year this year."

"Then you sigh."

Li Hui smiled wryly: "I'm already at work. She usually doesn't come out in the house she rents, and doesn't get in touch with outsiders. Although she didn't say anything, we have to be self-aware."

"you're right."

After returning to the community, Han Bin didn't go to his parents' house again, but went back to his own house directly.

Han Bin is in good health and has a strong immune system, but his grandfather is getting old. To be on the safe side, he still decided to have less contact with his family.

Back home, Han Bin told his mother, who sighed and wanted to send Han Bin some food, but Han Bin refused.

He also has instant noodles, ham, canned fish, beer, and apples at home, and he can also put together a sumptuous dinner.

Han Bin cooked two bags of instant noodles, a piece of ham, a can of fish, opened a bottle of beer, and watched the news broadcast while eating.

After eating, Han Bin simply washed up, didn't bother to clean up, and went straight to sleep on the bed.

The next morning, Han Bin's mother hung the breakfast at the door of the house. Han Bin said a few words through the door, took the breakfast hanging on the doorknob, and went to work.

The canteen of the sub-bureau now only has lunch and dinner, and eating in the canteen is still not allowed, and the system of sharing meals is now implemented.

Many people think that the meal-sharing system is the way foreigners eat, but it is not.

In ancient China, there was a meal-sharing system. It was not until the Song Dynasty that people ate together around a table.

Let’s not say whether the meal-sharing system is good or bad, but at least in the current situation, the meal-sharing system is safer.

After arriving in the conference room, Han Bin found that half of the team members were eating instant noodles, and he couldn't help feeling a little lucky that he had a good mother.

It's good to eat instant noodles once in a while, but it's unbearable to eat every day.

After Ma Jingbo came to the conference room, he talked with Zeng Ping for a while, and then Zeng Ping took people to the traffic police monitoring center to use Skynet to monitor and investigate the traces of Zhao Xiaoshan, the car and the suspect.

Han Bin and others stayed in the branch to investigate.

For the police, knowing the identity of a person, it is not difficult to find him.

Although the mobile phone number registered by the car owner Ma Mingren in the vehicle management office is turned off, it does not mean that he does not have another mobile phone number.

Taking a step back, even if the mobile phone is turned off, it can still be positioned.

After contacting the communication company again, he found another mobile phone card under Ma Mingren's name.

After Tian Li contacted Ma Mingren, she asked him to come to the Yuhua branch, but the other party said that the community was sealed off, and he only had to leave, not to enter, and he could not come to the police station for the time being.

In fact, at this moment, no one is willing to go out, let alone come to the police station.

In order not to delay the progress of the investigation, Han Bin took Zhao Ming to Ma Mingren's house to make notes, while Ma Jingbo and Tian Li stayed at the branch office.

Ma Mingren's family lives in Qianda Community. There are indeed security checks and temperature checks at the entrance of the community. The owners of the community are not allowed to enter.

Even if you rent a house in the community, as long as you leave the community, you will not be allowed to enter.

Han Bin showed his police officer ID, and the security guards in the community did not dare to stop him. However, Han Bin cooperated with the other party in taking his body temperature, and then entered the community with Zhao Ming.

Knowing that Han Bin and others had arrived in Qianda Community, Ma Mingren was a little surprised, but he still agreed to meet Han Bin and others.

Room 3, Unit 2, Building 1203.

After Han Bin knocked on the door, a middle-aged man opened the door. The man wrapped himself tightly with two layers of mask, eyes, and scarf.

"You are Ma Mingren?"

"I am." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation and let Han Bin and others into the room: "Comrade policeman, what's your name?"

"My surname is Han."

"Are you from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Yuhua Branch?"

"Correct."

"Years ago, Director Song and I had dinner together, and we had a good relationship." Ma Mingren said with a smile.

"Director Song seems to be in charge of economic investigation."

"Yes, we have known each other for many years." Ma Mingren asked Han Bin to sit on the sofa: "Officer Han, everyone is wearing masks, so I won't invite you to smoke."

Han Bin smiled, we are from the criminal investigation team, what's the use of talking about an acquaintance from the criminal investigation?

Besides, Ma Jingbo belongs to the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team, no matter how good your relationship with the deputy director of the sub-bureau is, can you manage him?
Han Bin sat on the sofa and observed the room. The furniture was very simple, and there was thick dust on the coffee table: "You don't usually live here?"

"Yes, I still have a house in this community. I usually invite friends here." Ma Mingren said perfunctorily, and asked:

"Officer Han, what do you want me to do?"

Han Bin didn't believe Ma Mingren's words. The room didn't look like it was used to entertain guests, but he didn't expose the other party either:
"I want to know something about you."

"What do you say, I will cooperate with the work."

"Mr. Ma, do you have a BMW under your name?"

"Correct."

"Where's the car?"

"It's in the garage."

"What's the license plate number?"

"Lu B886XX"

Han Bin frowned, the license plate number was not the one Zhao Xiaoshan drove, the white BMW car had the license plate number Lu B516XX.

"Mr. Ma, how many cars do you have?"

"I'll do the math... three, no, four, it should be four."

Zhao Ming said in surprise, "I don't know how many cars you have."

"Some are in my name, some are in my wife's name, and some are in my son's name. If you ask suddenly, I'm a little confused."

"A white BMW Lu B516xx, is it your car?"

"Yes, it's mine. I gave it to my wife for her birthday a few years ago."

"Where is the car?"

"I don't know either. I've never driven that car. I have to ask my wife."

"A BMW, why don't you take it seriously?" Zhao Ming felt that the other party's reaction was a bit abnormal.

"I usually drive my own car. Although that car is in my name, it was given to my wife a long time ago, so I didn't ask about it."

"Then what kind of car do you usually drive?"

"A Mybat, a Wrangler, and a 740, and drive them alternately."

Well, after hearing about these three cars, Zhao Ming's doubts were eliminated a lot.

That white Lu B516xx BMW car is just a five-series car.

Can't compare.

"Where is your wife, call her here?" Han Bin said.

"I don't know where she is either."

"Whether she's at home or not, you don't know."

"We don't live together."

Han Bin frowned: "Where does your wife live?"

"She should be Rongjingyuan."

"What is supposed, how many houses do you have?"

"Qindao has four sets."

"Call your wife and bring her over."

Ma Mingren scratched his head and sighed: "Officer Han, you've been asking me for a long time, what's the matter?"

Han Bin closed his notebook: "Do you know someone named Zhao Xiaoshan?"

　I basically don't go out, just code at home, no need to mail me a mask, haha.

　　Thank you for your monthly tickets.

　　When the running order has a deposit, it will be updated at three.

　　I'm working hard to code, and I also want to watch the third watch.I want to earn money for milk powder for my children.

　　I basically read this chapter every day, except for the occasional Calvin update, for fear of being scolded, hehe.

　　
　
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