D F T F Chapter 4: New skills.

Han Bin crossed the yard and went to the old house of neighbor Zhao. When he arrived in front of the house, he opened the garden gate and entered. Once in the garden, he took a look around, suddenly he discovered that at the corner of the wall there was a pile of coal and that the footprints with traces of carbon dust were coming from there.

In the corner of the coal pile, there was a trace of a new dig. Han Bin found a shovel and dug in this place and took out a backpack, when he opened it he found it was full of red banknotes, as well as tools for the crime, a hat, gloves, a flashlight, and many other things.

After a little glimpse, Han Bin found that in addition to the 300,000 Yuan in cash, there is a check for 800,000 Yuan, which corresponded to the lost goods of the Qingdao Brewery.

"Lin Chang Sheng, the loot has been found, what else do you have to say?" Zhang Ping asked.

"It was found in old Zhao's family's coal pile, not mine." Lin Chang Sheng quibbled.

"Chen Juan, identify it for yourself, is this bag yours?" Zhang Ping asked.

Chen Juan looked very nervous, stepped forward cautiously, glanced up, shivered, and shook his head, "No, no, I've never seen him before."

“There are obviously fingerprints on that flashlight. If you check it, you can find the suspect. This is very useful since they don't admit it” Han Bin said.

"Catch him!" Zhang Ping waved his hand.

Li Hui and Zhao Ming directly bypassed Lin Chang Sheng.

"You are going releasing my old Lin..." Chen Juan wanted to stop them, but Tian Li stopped her.

"You take good care of our children." Lin Chang Sheng sighed.

Zhang Ping shouted: "Why are you so stunned? Take him away!"

……

Back at the police station, the technical department compared the fingerprints collected on the flashlight with those of Lin Chang Sheng, and they were completely consistent. The suspicions on Lin Chang Sheng have been assured. Even if there is no confession, the case can be finalized.

Lin Chang Sheng also knew there was no way to escape, and the first round of questioning was thwarted by the conclusive evidence.

......

Thanks to Han Bin, they were able to solve the case today. His credit was great in the eyes of all and recognized. They couldn't run with him for the first time.

Han Bin did not go to the interrogation. He had to eat meat on his own and had to leave soup for the others. Since all the credit has gone to him, who would like to partner with him?

As Han Bin prepared for his lunch break, a warning sound echoed in his head, "Congratulations, policeman 57 75 33 has succeeded in solving the first criminal case."

"Skill +2, merit rating +5."

"Excuse me; are you trading merit points for new skills?" The voice asked.

Han Bin did not respond immediately, but after thinking for a long time: "I agree to make the switch."

"Policeman 57 75 33, what new skill do you want to use?"

"Micro expression analysis." Han Bin said.

[Skills: micro-expression analysis.]

[Function: Judging people's true feelings and emotions through subtle facial expressions and body movements.]

[Skill. Micro expression analysis.]

[Entry level: one hundred merit points are required.]

[Advanced, requires 500 merit points.]

[Experts need a thousand merit points.]

"Mastery of skills, is it useful?" Han Bin asked.

[When you improve your skills, use your skills to compensate for your merit.] The voice prompted.

“I currently only have seven merit points in total. I want to trade new skills, but it's not enough,” said Han Bin.

[Payable in several installments.]

"Can this happen?" Han Bin was surprised.

[This is the trend of future society.]

Han Bin was speechless: "..."

“If I want to use entry-level micro expression analysis skills, how long do I have to pay in installments?” Said Han Bin.

[Pay ten merits or skill points each month without forgotten to pay twenty per cent merit points each year.] The voice said.

"Why are there these 20 per cent points?"

[Interest.]

Han Bin was speechless: "..."

After some thought, Han Bin decided to study the micro-expression analysis, the first-level of the micro-expression analysis seemed to be very useful.

“I want to learn basic skills of micro expression analysis,” Han Bin said sternly.

[Woommmm...]

There was a buzz in Han Bin's brain, and a large amount of knowledge and data on micro expression analysis had passed through his brain, like empowerment. Its complexity goes far beyond the skill of identifying the footprint.

Han Bin felt a long time had passed before he came to his senses.

[Ding Dong. Congratulations to policeman N ° 57 75 33 for the acquisition of new skills.] The voice invited.

[Police officer 57 75 33

Skills: fingerprint identification (advanced), micro expression analysis (entry-level)

Meritorious value: +7

Identification of the imprint: proficiency +3]

......

After learning a new skill, Han Bin wanted to try it, but it didn't work, so he called Li Hui.

"Li Hui, can I ask you something?"

"What is the problem?"

"Which of us is beautiful?" Han Bin said.

"Brother Bin, why did you think of asking such a deep question?"

"Just ask casually." Han Bin shrugged.

"Do you still need asking? Of course, I'm the prettiest!" Li Hui unconsciously touched his neck.

Touching the neck when a person is lying is a classic mechanical reaction.

“Haha…” Han Bin laughed and said secretly, this skill is so good.

......

After finishing working at the Qingdao branch office, Zhang Ping invited several officers from the Second Group of the Third Criminal Investigation Team to a seaside booth for dinner in the evening. He ordered a bucket of draft beer, then peanuts, Haiphong Pippi shrimp, scallops, octopus, oysters, lamb skewers, and so on.

"Pour the beer and drink it." Zhang Ping greeted with a smile on his face, “Our team must be celebrating today. It took less than ten hours from the time we learned of the theft to the resolution of the case. We must have a good drink. . "

"Today, seeing our team leave work on time, the eyes of the other team members were curious." Li Hui joked.

"Haha..." everyone laughed.

"Come on; let's give Han Bin a drink. Without him, it would be impossible to lock down the identity of the suspect so quickly." Zhang Ping said with a toast.

"Do not do it." Han Bin politely declined, "That's everyone's credit. The Captain led the team well this time. If you want to respect him, you have to carry a mug for him first."

"Okay, don't believe this string of lies. Everyone deserves credit for solving the case, but you little child are the first." Zhang Ping reached out and patted Han Bin on the arm.

“Han Bin is not only strong at solving crime, but also sane and able to be successful in his job. Zhang Ping has a good impression of him. "

"Cheers."

Everyone toasted and drank because after solving the case it was the happiest and most relaxing time for the police, and everyone was in a good mood.

"Han Bin, the method you used to identify the footprint is truly amazing." Zhao Ming admired.

If it wasn't Han Bin, who quickly locked the suspect down, Lin Chang Sheng could have transferred the stolen money, and it will be difficult to convict him.

"Practice makes perfect." Han Bin said.

"Han Bin, while studying at the police academy, I didn't see you so gifted." Li Hui said.

“It means your eyes are not good,” Han Bin smiles.

"Haha..."

The crowd had also followed suit.

Han Bin, who had just joined the Second Group of the Third Criminal Investigation Team, turned out to take this opportunity to get to know everyone. Even more when everyone was drinking, chatting, talking, and laughing, the relationship between them also tightened.

Finally, these people did not disperse until they were full.

......

Early the next morning, when the sea breeze started blowing, Han Bin’s cell phone rang.

"Ding Ling Ling ..."

Han Bin woke up from his sleep and pulled his cell phone from the bedside: "Hi."

"I am Li Hui."

"Why are you calling so early?" Han Bin said in an obnoxious manner.

"Last night there was a rape case in the Street Center Park."

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