D F T F Chapter 111: a double-edged sword.

"Who?”
"His name is Brother Rong. I met him in a game of chance.”
“He also participated in Biao's game?”
"Yes.”
"What is his real name?”
Wang De Li shook his head: "When it comes to gambling, no one needs their real name, they're all nicknames.”
"What is your nickname?”
"San De Li.”
"Why do you doubt him?”
“Last night, I won money from a lot of people, including Brother Rong's. Then he lost all his money, so he ran to borrow money from me, but I refused to Borrow him. We had a fight and he got mad and slapped me.”
“Because of the conflict, do you suspect him?”
“This case is not over yet, as he was making trouble in the game and breaking the rules of the casino. He was taught by Brother Biao and gave him two beatings. On the way home, he got to me, and threatened me, and asked me to be more careful in the future, Wang De Li sighed.
"What else do you know about this brother Rong?" Han Bin asked.
Wang De Li thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know anything else.”
“If you remember anything else, tell us immediately,” Han Bin said.
"Yes.”
Later, Han Bin and Li Hui left the interrogation room. Li Hui rubbed his stomach and said: "Dear Bin, this matter is quite complicated.”
"What does the complicated business have to do with your stomach?" Han Bin joked.
"Look at the time, it's lunchtime.”
“You said lunch, I remembered. My mother told me that today she would cook for me for lunch,” Han Bin spread his hands: “These are not just words.”
"I am hungry now. Give me a bowl of instant noodles and I can add a lobster," Li Hui swallowed his saliva.
"Don't mention lobster, the more you talk about it, the hungrier you get.”
The two chatted among themselves and quickly turned around to the office of the second group and as soon as they entered they smelled the food.
“Hey, eh, what's that smell, it's too fragrant,” Li Hui's eyes widened exaggeratedly.
“That's right, let's eat fast, I just came back from the observation room,” Zhang Ping picked up two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Han Bin and Li Hui.
“Good guy, the nine-round large intestine, crispy pork, potted tofu, garlic wheat, and flake oil, and fried cookies are the staple foods today. It is very rich the lunch today," said Li Hui surprised.
“After lunch, the canteen closed. This is a takeout ordered by Captain Zheng. He knows you work hard on Saturday, and Sunday, and he specially rewarded you with this lunch," Zhang Ping said.
“Listen, it's because Captain Zheng is hurting us ~,” Li Hui said with his non-slow hands. He directly squeezed a piece of large intestine nine times and put it in his mouth: "~ It is scented!”
Han Bin sandwiched a crispy piece of pork and tasted it: "This takeout tastes really good.”
“I think this tofu pot is the best. Its taste reminds me of my childhood,” Zhao Ming savored the aftertaste.
Zhang Ping glanced at the watch on the wall. It was almost two o'clock, knowing these people were starving, he smiled and said: "Hurry up and eat. After you eat, you have to take care of the business.”
Han Bin ate a few bites of fried cookies, propped his stomach up, and said: "Captain Zhang, have you heard of the people gathering for the Biao game.”
"Hearing you say this means that two deals are crossed together. You have to be very careful in the handling and try to win both cases.”
"According to Wang De Li, there are 20 or 30 people participating in the game, and we can't catch them just by the size of the group," Li Hui said vaguely.
“I will report this situation to Captain Zheng, and he will rush to coordinate with the local police when everything is well organized,” Zhang Ping said.
“Captain Zhang, should we catch the player first or catch the theft suspect first?” Li Hui said.
Zhang Ping didn't think about it and greeted everyone: "Eat first, and we'll discuss it after we eat.”
In less than twenty minutes, everyone had eaten the food and tossed the outer box in the trash.
Han Bin brewed a cup of green tea for digestion, and Zhang Ping poured a cup of black tea, and Tian Li simply drank hot water.
“Dear Bin, your Longjing tea smells quite fragrant,” Li Hui said.
“I want to drink it on my own,” Han Bin smiled.
……
Longjing is a famous green tea produced in Hangzhou, the capital of Zhejiang province of China, with a low tea flavor, and it does not match the fragrance.
……
“We are already in September. I thought the students would start school, that there would be fewer tourists, and that there would be few cases. Who would have thought of having to work overtime on Saturday and Sunday," Zhao Ming sighed.
"You are the second generation, don't stay home and enjoy the blessing, plus who you left to do this work?" Li Hui drank the hot water all at once and ran to ask Han Bin for tea.
Zhao Ming smiled: "Being a police officer is my dream, don't you know?”
"So you, my child always complains about a ball.”
"It's the same as modern cooking, and it's nothing like old cooking, complaining and complaining, you have to eat it if you have to eat, and if you can't eat it for a few days, you must panic," Zhao Ming shrugged.
"Yeah." Li Hui pretended to exaggerate and said: "I just found out today that you, my child, have a lot of wrong things.”
"Let me tell you. 80% of them are from you." Han Bin smiled.
“BINGO! As expected from brother Bin, he said it all,” Zhao Ming raised his thumb.
Everyone chatted for a while, which was a change in mindset, still thinking the case in their minds, and sometimes they stumbled upon a dead end instead.
After drinking tea for a while, Zhang Ping asked: "Let's stay here and discuss the matter.”
Han Bin and the others each took out a small notebook and sat around Zhang Ping.
"Tian Li, tell me about Xie Rong's interrogation," Zhang Ping ordered.
The interrogations were conducted at the same time on both sides, and the different interrogation rooms and observation rooms were also different. Zhang Ping stared at Han Bin's interrogation room and didn't watch Xie Rong's interrogation process.
“Xie Rong originally worked in a company, but when that company closed she was fired. She usually looks after her husband and son's life and sells something online through WeChat,” Tian Li paused and opened her notebook and went on to say, Xie Rong found her husband was lying in the hallway around 7 am, so she called the police. After her husband found out about this, he berated her, but she has already called the police. Forty minutes have already passed, and the alarm cannot be canceled at this time, so today's scene has been implemented.
"Does Xie Rong know her husband is participating in Biao's game?" Zhang Ping asked.
“She knew it,” Tian Li replied, flipping through her notebook: “According to her, Wang De Li went there seven or eight times.”
“Heh, something unexpected happened,” Han Bin smiled.
According to Wang De Li's own account, he only went there three or four times.
“Tsk tsk, this Wang De Li is really a grandson, and he still isn't telling the truth,” Li Hui smashed his mouth.
Zhang Ping smiled. He has long been surprised by this behavior to avoid the important and take the easy way.
"Xie Rong doesn't have much information. The key is to question Wang De Li again.”
At Zhang Ping's gesture, Han Bin explained to Tian Li and Zhao Ming the interrogation process of Wang De Li.
“The game of twenty or thirty people is good enough,” Zhao Ming said in surprise.
“Yes, our team encountered another big case this time,” Zhang Ping said fondly.
A big deal is like a double-edged sword. Everyone is happy to be able to solve it. However, major cases are generally more dangerous and difficult. Many cases have become exceptional cases due to the lack of clues. At that time, there were no face and no liner.
Zhang Ping glanced at people and said: “Everyone understands the situation of the case. If you have any ideas, you can speak freely.”
Li Hui thought for a moment and touched his chin: “Captain Zhang, I have an idea, maybe I can kill two birds with one stone and solve the two cases together.”
Zhao Ming squeezed his eyes and smiled: "Oh, brother Hui, you deserve the medal of the person who watched the complete series of Conan."
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