Detective from the future

Chapter 418 Boyfriends

"Male or female?"

"male."

"I don't know, what's the matter?" Ma Mingren looked confused.

"The white BMW of Lu B516 is driven by Zhao Xiaoshan, and it must have been for a long time."

"Zhao Xiaoshan, I haven't heard that there is a relative named Zhao Xiaoshan in her family."

"Your family's car is often lent to relatives to drive?" Zhao Ming asked.

"I bought my first second-hand car in [-]. My family has bought more than a dozen cars. After a few years, the car can't be sold for a lot of money. My wife is a generous person. It's hard to say. What's more, it's heartless, people say a few nice words, and I can't wait to tear my heart out, the car driven by our brother-in-law and the picker are all my family, so I can't tell." Ma Mingren waved his hand.

"How is your relationship with your wife?"

"It's okay, let's live."

"Then why don't you two live together?"

"The year before last, I went out of town to do business, and my wife thought... yeah, we understand."

Han Bin frowned slightly: "When did you return to Qindao?"

"January 1, I've been alone for half a month, and I'm fine."

"Your son lives with your wife?"

"No, my son went to school in another place and bought Niangen's ticket. Then something happened and he was not allowed to come back."

"Good guy, there are three of you in your family, each of you owns a piece of land." Zhao Ming laughed.

"Who says it's not? What's the New Year's Eve? Our family used to be very lively during the New Year's Eve. I had a lot of friends, and everyone was usually busy. We just got together during the New Year's Eve. This guy is great. He stayed alone. For half a month, I didn’t dare to go out, and I cooked and ate by myself every day, and I haven’t seen my son for half a year, why don’t you think about it, that’s all.” Ma Mingren opened the chatter box, held back for half a month, and finally caught him. People speak.

"Okay, call your wife and tell her to come over."

"Officer Han, she wants to ask me, what should I say? I asked for a long time about what happened, but you didn't explain it clearly to me."

"Just talk to her if you have something to do, don't talk about the car first."

"That's fine."

Afterwards, Ma Mingren got up and left, and went to the side to make a phone call.

Zhao Ming glanced sideways, and said in a low voice, "Brother Bin, the life of a rich man is also muddled."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and there is nothing perfect."

After a while, Ma Mingren came over with an ugly expression on his face: "This old lady loves to be stubborn."

"Is your wife here?"

"I didn't want to come at first, but I finally became honest after I shouted a few words. I think I will drive here after a while."

"What's your wife's name?"

"Ran Cui'e."

"Officer Han, what is the relationship between Zhao Xiaoshan and my wife?"

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook: "I still want to ask you?"

"I really have no impression of such a person." Ma Mingren sighed: "Officer Han, the situation is so tight now, what happened to that Zhao Xiaoshan, you need to investigate him."

"Zhao Xiaoshan is missing."

"Could it be that you were separated?"

"The police are responsible for the evacuation. If he is evacuated, we don't know."

"What does this Zhao Xiaoshan do?"

"What do you do?" Zhao Ming felt a little funny, who asked who?

"I do a little business, I'm busy, I've done everything."

"I've met quite a few people who run small businesses, and none of them can afford to sit in a Maybart."

"I started out as a motorcycle parts manufacturer, but later I followed others to sell my house. The real estate has not been fixed in the past two years, so I started to make medical equipment."

"You have a good business mind."

"I'm just fooling around with my friends." Ma Mingren chuckled, quite proudly.

Every era has different profitable industries. After that era, profitable industries are likely to lose money. There was a wave of motorcycle craze in the 90s. At that time, no matter whether it was selling motorcycles or selling accessories, they could make money. But as With the development of the times, motorcycles have been replaced by automobiles and electric vehicles, and many people who stopped late have lost a lot.

The same is true for real estate. When we first started it, it was a huge hit and a huge profit. However, although housing prices have not dropped in the past two years, more and more real estate companies have gone bankrupt.

Ma Mingren has many business partners, but not many of them can have the last laugh like him.

Big waves wash the sand.

"Officer Han, what exactly does that Zhao Xiaoshan do?" Ma Mingren still didn't forget this.

"We are still investigating and it is unclear what his real job is."

"You can ask his family."

Zhao Ming asked back: "Such a simple matter, our police would not have thought of it?"

Hearing this, Ma Mingren showed a thoughtful look.

An hour later, there was a knock on the door outside: "Dong Dong."

Ma Mingren got up: "Who is it?"

"I, open the door."

"Crack..." The door opened with a sound, and there was a short, overweight woman standing outside, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and wrapped herself tightly.

"You didn't bring the key yourself?"

"There is no key to this house in Rongjing Garden." The woman walked into the living room, and was stunned when she saw Han Bin and Zhao Ming: "Is this the police?"

"Yes, Police Officer Han, I want to ask you for some information."

Han Bin got up and looked at the woman: "Are you Ran Cuie?"

"Yes, what can you do with me?"

"Are you using the white BMW of Lu B516XX?"

Ran Cui'e stroked her hair: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Where is the car?"

"I lent it to a friend."

"What friend?"

Ran Cui'e sat on the sofa and wrung her hands together: "My family has a lot of cars, and I keep them, so I lent one of my sisters to drive them."

"Mr. Ma, we want to talk to your wife alone." Han Bin suggested.

Ma Mingren was a little reluctant: "Officer Han, tell me, we are a couple."

"Mr. Ma, I hope you can understand that when the police are taking notes, it is best not to have other people present besides the person concerned." Zhao Ming got up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Alright, I'll go to the master bedroom to smoke a cigarette, you guys talk." Ma Mingren glanced at Ran Cuie before returning to the master bedroom.

"Huh..." Ran Cui'e breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Bin signaled Zhao Ming to turn on the law enforcement recorder, and made a routine questioning.

"Did you lend that BMW to a sister?"

"Yes."

"what is her name?"

Ran Cui'e wiped the sweat from her forehead: "My sister is also a respectable person. She pays more attention to privacy, so it's not convenient to say..."

"It's nothing inconvenient, we won't disclose it to the outside world."

Ran Cui'e bowed her head and remained silent.

"Okay, I don't want to say it here, let's go to the police station and say it."

Ran Cui'e raised her head and glared at Han Bin: "Comrade policeman, I'm a respectable person anyway, so don't speak so hard, can you?"

"Okay, then let's be softer." Han Bin sneered, and thought he was superior to others with a few dollars. This is the country of the United States, and it is not feasible in China.

Don't look at how many houses Ma Mingren has, it seems quite rich, but in fact, that's all, let alone comparing with the director, he has to curry favor with the director.

Han Bin turned his head and told Zhao Ming who was on the side: "Call her husband out, and let's discuss this matter clearly."

Ran Cui'e hurriedly changed her words: "Don't, don't, pretend I didn't say anything, let's do business."

Zhao Ming snorted: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Zhao Xiaoshan?"

Ran Cui'e hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "We are good friends, good girlfriends, good sisters..."

"You gave him the car?"

"Yes."

Zhao Ming's curiosity was aroused: "Why did you give your husband's car to other men?"

Ran Cui'e pinched her forehead: "I have always regarded Zhao Xiaoshan as a good girlfriend, and I didn't think too much about it."

"When did you give the car to Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"It's been two years."

"How did you two meet?"

"We have a mutual friend, and we can chat quite well. We have always regarded him as a best friend."

Zhao Ming shook his head: "You take a man as your best friend?"

"Yes, haven't you heard the term male girlfriend?" Ran Cui'e shrugged her shoulders.

"When was the last time the two of you communicated?"

Ran Cui'e recalled: "I haven't contacted for more than half a year."

"Didn't you say that he is a best friend? And you gave him the car, why didn't you keep in touch with such a good best friend?"

"How do you say that?"

Ran Cui'e hesitated for a long time before continuing: "He is busy, young, and it is time for his career. Sometimes I invite him to drink tea, but he doesn't have time. After a long time, we will lose contact."

"Have you guys called in the past six months?"

"No."

"What is his job?"

"teacher."

"Which school's teacher?"

"A teacher from Qindao University."

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook: "He told you that he is a teacher. You knew it through other channels."

"He told me."

"Where's the procedure for that BMW?"

"My family still has a house in the community, and it is kept in that house."

Han Bin pointed to Zhao Ming who was on the side: "Add him on WeChat, take a photo of the procedure and send it over."

"understood."

"What's your phone number?"

"13274XXXX"

Han Bin memorized: "Is there any other mobile phone number?"

"13842XXXX"

"Tell me all your mobile phone numbers, don't make trouble for yourself, I will check."

"Just these two."

Han Bin took out a business card and handed it to Ran Cui'e: "If you think of any clues, remember to contact me."

Afterwards, the two of Han Bin left the house.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhao Ming couldn't help asking: "Brother Bin, do you believe that Ran Cui'e and Zhao Xiaoshan are really pure girlfriends? Good sisters?"

Han Bin snorted: "It's none of my business, just figure out the source of the BMW."

There was a commotion in the room separated from Han Bin and others by a wall.

Ma Mingren stared at Ran Cui'e with a tigerish face and asked, "Who is Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"What Zhao Xiaoshan?" Ran Cui'e swallowed.

"Fit it up for me? The police told me that you gave that unused BMW to a guy named Zhao Xiaoshan."

"Oh, she...we are...friends...best friends..." Ran Cui'e faltered.

"For your size, you think I'm a policeman, so easy to fool, I'll fuck you..."

"Snapped!"

"what……"

There was a howling sound of ghosts and wolves in the house...

(End of this chapter)