Detective from the future

Chapter 419

Yuhua Branch.

After returning to the branch office, Han Bin went back to the office to drink two glasses of water before going to the conference room to report the situation.

As soon as the two arrived at the meeting room, they saw Ma Jingbo walking out with Tian Li.

"Horse team, where are you going?"

"The bank informed me that there are two remittances in Zhao Xiaoshan's account every month, one of which is about 2000 yuan for manuscript fees; another remittance ranging from [-] to [-] yuan per month, and the identity of the remitter has been found." Ma Jingbo gave a brief introduction and rearranged:

"Since the two of you are back, follow me one more time; Tian Li is still in the branch office."

"Yes."

Zhao Ming showed a wry smile. He had just returned to the branch office and was about to go out again without making a stool.

A group of three people got into the car, Ma Jingbo said the destination, and Zhao Ming was in charge of driving.

Han Bin reported to Ma Jingbo.

After listening to the report, Ma Jingbo thought for a moment: "Ran Cui'e said that Zhao Xiaoshan is a teacher at Qindao University."

"Correct."

"That's kind of interesting."

"I think Zhao Xiaoshan is lying. At present, his real job cannot be confirmed. Of course, it is also possible that Ran Cui'e is lying." Han Bin said.

"Through the news from the bank, we can basically confirm Zhao Xiaoshan's real job." Ma Jingbo smiled.

"What job?"

"You'll know when you get there." Ma Jingbo made a fool of himself and ordered: "Once you have obtained the procedures for the BMW, you will pass it on to Tian Li and ask her to contact the BMW manufacturer for positioning."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ming drove into Sihai Street.

"Captain Ma, Cangxin Road is ahead."

"You don't need to go through the traffic lights." Ma Jingbo looked out of the car window, pointing to the facade on the east side: "Park the car at the entrance of Baili Clubhouse."

According to Ma Jingbo's instructions, Zhao Ming parked the car at the gate of the clubhouse, and the three of them got out of the car.

Han Bin looked up and looked around the clubhouse: "Is Zhao Xiaoshan working here?"

"I don't know if he works here, anyway, this club has been paying him wages."

As soon as the three of Han Bin walked to the door, a woman came out to greet her, wearing a pink mask, a khaki windbreaker, and leather boots. She was very stylishly dressed.

"Excuse me, are you comrades from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team?" the woman asked.

Ma Jingbo showed his police officer ID: "You are Chen Ximei, the person in charge of this club."

"It's me, what's your name?"

Zhao Ming introduced: "This is our Captain Ma."

Chen Ximei made a gesture of invitation: "Hi Captain Ma, please come in, all three."

The decoration of the clubhouse is very elegant. As soon as you enter the door, you will see the receptionist. Walking in, you will find a spacious hall with a coffee table on the right.

Chen Ximei invited the three of them to sit by the coffee table and began to heat the tea set with hot water.

Ma Jingbo waved his hand: "It's a special period, you're welcome."

Chen Ximei said apologetically: "Because of Fei Yan, the clubhouse has not officially opened yet, and no snacks have been prepared. The hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

"We are here to investigate the case. You just need to cooperate with the investigation, and nothing else matters."

Chen Ximei sat up straight: "Just ask, I will definitely cooperate with the police."

"Do you know Zhao Xiaoshan?"

Chen Ximei recalled: "Oh, yes, he works here."

"What does he do?"

"Beautician."

"How much is your monthly income?"

"I'm not sure about this. It mainly depends on the individual's ability to take the commission of the product." Chen Ximei said.

"What do your beauticians do?"

"Skin care, anti-wrinkle, massage, detoxification, moisturizing, our club has a lot of items, very professional." Chen Ximei is very familiar.

"Being a beautician makes so much money, it seems that I should change my career." Zhao Ming laughed.

"Comrade policeman, I know what you mean, but our clubhouse is really formal, and our beauticians are very professional. In addition to doing projects for customers, they just chat with customers. The relationship is very good, but that's all. That's all, at least in our clubhouse, there won't be any unprofessional behavior." Chen Ximei said with a firm tone, pointing to the roof of the hall:
"Look, the lobby and corridors of our clubhouse are all monitored. If it's really a place where dirt is hidden, it's impossible to install so many surveillance cameras, and customers don't dare to come, don't you think so?"

Ma Jingbo came to investigate the case, and he had no intention of delving into it: "When was the last time you saw Zhao Xiaoshan?"

"New Year's Eve, the last day of our holiday, many employees were present." After Chen Ximei finished speaking, she asked, "Does Zhao Xiaoshan have any questions? What can you do with him?"

"Zhao Xiaoshan is missing."

"Missing." Chen Ximei showed a surprised look: "When did it happen?"

"December 1."

"That's a pity. He is a good employee. Many customers like to chat with him. In fact, customers come to us for care, on the one hand, to maintain their health, and on the other hand, they just want to chat with someone. I really didn't expect this to happen. This kind of thing."

"Before your company was on holiday, did Zhao Xiaoshan feel anything unusual?"

Chen Ximei hesitated for a moment: "Yes, when he was about to have a holiday, he had an accident and was beaten, and the beating was serious. Since then, he has been in a low mood, and he is not as talkative as before. Chatting with customers is also difficult. Not as enthusiastic as before. And after the year-end bonus was distributed, he told me that he wanted to resign."

"Why does he want to resign?"

"I asked, but he refused to say. I asked him to think again. After all, the treatment in our clubhouse is not bad. If he goes to work outside, he may not be as good as our clubhouse."

"Why was he beaten? Do you know who beat him?"

"I didn't ask about this, it's a private matter of the employees after all."

Han Bin and the others asked a few more questions, but Chen Ximei didn't give any valuable clues.

After finishing the notes, Han Bin asked for another list of Zhao Xiaoshan's clients.

Afterwards, Chen Ximei personally sent Han Bin and the three to the car, and watched the car leave before returning to the clubhouse.

"It's no wonder that if someone can be a boss, he must be considerate." Zhao Ming laughed.

Ma Jingbo snorted: "Slippery."

"Is it really so profitable to be a beautician?" Zhao Ming couldn't help asking, whether the source of income is normal will have a great impact on the investigation of the case.

Ma Jingbo has never been in contact with this industry, so he shook his head: "Who can say for sure, maybe someone who has money and leisure, just like this, and is willing to spend this wrong money."

Han Bin smiled and said, "Zhao Ming, if you worked as a beautician in the clubhouse, would you tell your family and girlfriend?"

Zhao Ming thought for a while, and said in a firm tone, "No, I wouldn't even beat me to death. To make money from middle-aged women is hard to say."

"So it is reasonable for Zhao Xiaoshan to conceal his work, and it can be explained." Han Bin said.

"Being a beautician doesn't sound good, but it won't kill you," Zhao Ming said.

Ma Jingbo took over the conversation: "I'm a beautician in the clubhouse, and the two of you have an appointment to go out in private, who can tell what the relationship is."

Zhao Ming showed a smirk: "That's true."

"From this point of view, the last time Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten was not accidental, and it may have something to do with his work as a beautician." Han Bin guessed.

"Brother Bin, according to what you say, isn't Ma Mingren also suspected? His wife gave Zhao Xiaoshan all of his BMW. If Ma Mingren knows, he can forgive him."

"Not only Ma Mingren, but also the husbands and boyfriends of all the customers on the client list have motives to attack Zhao Xiaoshan." In Han Bin's view, it is a bit taboo to ask a male beautician to care for his wife.

It's like putting a hat on your head, waiting for the hat to change color someday.

"Zhao Xiaoshan is not a good guy. He obviously did something that he didn't see the light of, and he pushed it on those book friends, bah." Zhao Ming spat.

Han Bin smiled, and then his face became serious: "I've been wondering whether the last time Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten might have something to do with this disappearance."

"Zhao Xiaoshan went out after receiving a call, and then disappeared. This is a bit abnormal in itself. If it was really a call from a stranger, why would Zhao Xiaoshan obediently follow the other party's orders, and it is still an extraordinary time, many People can't go out, try not to go out."

"Zhao Xiaoshan should have contacted the caller before, but the way they contacted was not through the suspicious mobile phone number. As long as we find out their previous contact information, we can follow the clues to find the suspect."

Ma Jingbo nodded: "Your analysis is good. A lot of preparations have been made in advance for serial cases like this. We should sort out Zhao Xiaoshan's contacts again."

"The last time Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten, even if it was not directly related to this disappearance, it may have played a catalytic role. Finding out why Zhao Xiaoshan was beaten will help sort out the case."

(End of this chapter)