Detective from the future

Chapter 835 New Clues

Ma Jingbo looked at Han Bin who had been silent all this time, "Captain Han, what do you think?"

Han Bin cleared his throat, "This scooter is not suspect, it is the biggest suspect. If I were the suspect, I would probably use the scooter to transport the stolen money. The space of the scooter is too small to accommodate all the suspects." Therefore, it will not be the first target of police suspicion. Even if the police suspect it, it will be difficult to trace the identity of the owner.”

"From this point of view, these robbers have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. The stolen money of more than 100 million is not a small amount, and it is easy to be targeted by the police, so they escaped by separating people from stolen goods. At the same time, they The stolen money was not taken away immediately, but waited until after dawn the next day, when a large number of cars left the community, it was difficult for the police to identify which car the stolen money was in, and they could also fish in troubled waters to take away the stolen money.”

"To take a step back, don't care how suspicious this scooter is, as long as it is suspected, we will definitely investigate it."

Ma Jingbo nodded, "Since this car is suspected, let's find it first, and I will arrange the task. Han Bin will continue to track the red scooter. I will stay at the Municipal Bureau and continue to check the surveillance of the Jianhua Community on the night of the incident. Are there any other clues. Team leader Zhu, you and the team members on night shift last night went back to rest."

"Yes."

After Ma Jingbo finished making arrangements, everyone split up.

Zhu Jiaxu handed over the work to Han Bin and took people away.

Han Bin checked the driving route of the scooter in the early morning yesterday, and led people to the monitoring intersection of Likang Street and Yancheng Road.

This is already the suburb of Qindao City. Besides the main road, there are many village roads, and the village roads are not monitored. It is relatively difficult to investigate. This is why Zhu Jiaxu did not bring anyone to track them down. There were not even a villager at night, so I wanted to ask, but I didn't have to.

Han Bin and others drove around in a circle, understood the surrounding situation, and roughly deduced the escape route of the red scooter.

Since the next surveillance intersection was not photographed, it means that the red scooter left the main road during this distance, and there are three forks around it besides the main road.

The first fork leads to Renjia Village.

The second intersection is Ping An Town.

The third intersection is a country road, located outside Beima Village.

The village roads in the countryside extend in all directions, and it is not easy to find a red scooter.

Han Bin discussed with the team members, and finally came up with two stupid methods, one is to check the monitoring, and the other is to visit.

Although the method is stupid, it is the most practical.

The four of Han Bin drove around the three roads, collected the surveillance cameras on these three roads, and then sent them to Ma Jingbo who stayed at the city bureau, and Ma Jingbo led the team to check the videos.

Han Bin took the team members to visit nearby.

Speaking of visits, the most difficult road should be the road outside Beima Village. There are few people during the day, and ghosts will wander outside the village at night. Who can I ask for visits?

Han Bin set the first target of his visit to Renjia Village. Compared with Ping'an Town, this village has a smaller population flow and it is easier to visit.

As for Ping'an Town, Han Bin plans to wait until later to visit, and then he can ask comrades from the Ping'an Town Police Station to assist.

When Han Bin and others arrived at Renjia Village, it was already noon. Everyone had been running all morning, and they were already hungry.

There is a restaurant called Wuji Hero at the east entrance of the village.

There is a big pot at the door of the store, and the way of making noodles is a bit special, neither like ordinary noodles directly put into the pot, nor like sliced ​​noodles, but pressed into the pot with a special machine.

Han Bin ate it when he was in Quancheng, and it tasted very good.

Han Bin and others entered the store and sat at a square table for four at the door. A woman in her 40s came over, "What would you like to eat?"

"What's the stuff?" Bao Xing really hadn't eaten it.

The proprietress said, "It's cooked in a pot outside. There are buckwheat noodles, white noodles, beef stew, vegetable stew, and cold dishes."

"Bring me a big bowl of buckwheat noodles and stewed beef." Han Bin rubbed his hands, looked at the menu on the wall,
"Cold bean curd sticks, peanuts, cucumbers, pork head meat, shredded kelp."

Bao Xing also ordered a bowl of soba noodles.

Both Jiang Yang and Wang Xiao ate fried noodles.

Soon the cold dishes and noodles were served. The buckwheat noodles with a handful of chives looked very appetizing. Han Bin took a sip of the soup, which tasted pretty good.I took another bite of the noodles, which was very strong, similar to the taste in my memory.

Bao Xing also took a bite, "Hey, this is soba noodles. It's the first time I've eaten it. It tastes good."

What Jiang Yang and Wang Xiao ate were white noodles, which were not much different from ordinary noodles, but they were pressed by a machine and had a different taste.

After finishing the meal, Han Bin wiped his mouth, "Miss Boss, your noodles are really good."

"You come here often if you like it. We open the door every day. We use good ingredients and are affordable."

Han Bin smiled, "What time does your store open in the morning?"

The proprietress said, "It opens after ten o'clock."

"That's pretty early, don't you have to come to the store to prepare at eight or nine o'clock?"

The proprietress said, "Yes, I have to go out to buy vegetables and make noodles early in the morning. I am tired all day."

Han Bin asked, "Let me ask you something. Did you see a red scooter passing by at around eight o'clock yesterday morning?"

The proprietress looked at Han Bin in surprise, "Why are you asking about this?"

Han Bin showed his police officer ID, "We are the police, and we are here to investigate a case."

The proprietress took a step back, "Hey, it's the police comrades. You...why aren't you wearing police uniforms?"

"We're an undercover investigator."

"Yes, yes, I saw it on TV, plain clothes."

Bao Xing took out his mobile phone, "Sister, did you see a red scooter yesterday, this is a photo."

The proprietress took a look, "Yesterday we opened at 08:30, and we didn't come by eight o'clock, and after we came, we were busy in the store, and there was a cold wind blowing outside, who has time to stare at the road."

"So you haven't seen anything like it?"

The proprietress took the phone and looked at it carefully, "This car... looks familiar."

"Where have you seen it?"

"A family in our village seems to have a red scooter for the elderly. He often drives this car to pick up his children. I can't guarantee whether it is the same car."

"Where is the family you mentioned, can you show us there?"

"That's no good, I'll take you there, why should I open a shop here in the future." The proprietress hastily refused.

Han Bin chose the next best thing, "Well, tell me what his name is, and we'll find out elsewhere, so we won't embarrass you."

The proprietress looked at the door of the shop, and seeing that there were no other customers, she whispered, "His name is Ren Guoliang, and he lives on the west side of the village."

(End of this chapter)