D F T F Chapter 136: New case.
The owner of the farm is in her thirties, and she is tall and chubby, at first glance she looked like a person who knew how to do things. Han Bin waved at her, and the owner came over with the menu.
"Madam, what is your internet password?"
"Two FF, one, two, three, four, five, six."
Han Bin found the farm's internet network while dialing the password and asked: "Is your signal phone still so bad?"
"That's untrue. Although our position is a bit biased and next to the mountain, there is a base station on the mountain, and the signal is no worse than that of the urban area," the owner said.
"Yeah, I'm a little confused too. The signal in that area was good before, what happened today?" Wang Qingsheng took another sip of wine.
"I don't know exactly what's going on. Anyway, I woke up this morning and the cell phone signal was very weak. Guests couldn't get in when they called to make reservations, and my business was affected."
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
As soon as Han Bin connected to the Internet, the WeChat kept ringing. When Han Bin clicked on it, there were a lot of messages.
There is a personal message from Li Hui: "Dear Bin, where are you, why can't you get in touch?"
There are more messages in the WeChat group.
The first message was sent by Zhang Ping: “There is a new case, come here.”
"Received," Li Hui replied.
“Received,” Tian Li replied.
"Captain Zhang, what is the case?" Zhao Ming made a questioning expression.
"A case of theft at the base station near Antique Street."
"Aren't ordinary theft cases under the control of the police station?" Zhao Ming asked.
"At first it was presented at the police station, but the police station was never able to catch anyone. Similar situations have happened in other places. Now this series of theft cases is no longer the police station's business and do not deal with it, so it can only be transferred to our branch," Zhang Ping sent a voice massage.
"Even the base station is stolen. These gangsters can't get enough of it." Tian Li hummed.
"Near the Antique Street, a base station has just been stolen, and the scene has been undestroyed. Let's investigate the scene and find out the real situation," Zhang Ping said.
"Captain Zhang, brother Bin doesn't seem to have responded," Zhao Ming said.
“Li Hui, call Han Bin.”
“I called him earlier, but I couldn't reach him.»
"Come here, I'll call him," Zhang Ping said.
......
After reading and hearing these conversations, Han Bin understood the overall situation. No wonder his cell phone has no signal. It turned out that the nearby base station had been stolen.
Han Bin sent a message and replied: "Captain Zhang, I am near the stage and there is no signal on my cell phone. I just connected via the Internet."
"Send your location, and we'll pick you up."
"Okay."
After breaking contact, Han Bin continued to eat because he didn't know when the next meal would be.
"Dear Bin, what's going on?" Wang Qingsheng couldn't help but ask.
"The nearby base station was robbed, and the case was handed over to our team. Our team leader will pick me up later," Han Bin said.
"I thought to myself, why is the signal so bad, this group of people are all poor and crazy, even the base station is stolen, how many people will be affected," Wang Qingsheng said dissatisfied. Also, to some extent, he and Han Bin are both victims.
"It's very heinous. Maybe a girl who has a crush on me wants to call me, but can't contact me," Han Bin shrugged.
"..." Wang Qingsheng was unspeach and thought in his mind.
'This kid has thicker skin than me, and it's a shame not to quit this job.'
......
Forty minutes later, Zhang Ping and his group rushed to Shan Li Hong's farm, shot Han Bin, and drove straight into the mountains.
"Dear Bin, why did you come here?" Li Hui asked.
"My uncle wants to open an antique store, and he invited me to come and help him check it out," Han Bin took out a few bottles of mineral water and handed them out to people in the car.
"I didn't delay your business," Zhang Ping said.
"No, we saw it in the morning and will work on the case in the afternoon. It turned out to be a seamless connection, so we didn't even need going to the police station," Han Bin replied with a smile and asked.
"Captain Zhang, how many are there in total? How many base stations were stolen?"
"That's the seventh one." Zhang Ping took out a document and handed it to Han Bin: "This is the file handed over by police stations, take a look."
There are two files in total, and one is from Golden Beach Police Station and the other is from Tonga Road Police Station. For such a large regional robbery case, if the police station cannot catch the suspect, it will report it to the branch office for processing.
The first robbery took place on September 3, and the criminal case was assigned to the Golden Beach Police Station, the second and third robberies took place on September 4 and the crimes took place in the area of the police station of Tonga Road and the cases of these thefts were entrusted to this police station. The suspect robbed two base stations one after the other, the fourth robbery took place on September 6 and the case was assigned to the Golden Beach police station, the fifth robbery took place on September 7 and the sixth on September 8, both within the jurisdiction of Tonga Road Police Station.
Today, September 8, Qingdao Third Criminal Investigation Team received an alarm that several base stations had been stolen.
Zhao Ming also checked the file and subconsciously asked: "There have been so many thefts, and the surveillance can't find any clues?"
"Base stations are usually built in relatively remote places, and most of them are in the mountains, that's why the suspect or suspects selected them, there no one can see him or them, not to mention monitoring," Zhang Ping explained.
"The suspect stole the base station, is there anything valuable in it?" Tian Li didn't have a clear idea of the base station.
"There are wires, cables, and batteries in the base station. The most valuable is the battery, which is worth tens of thousands of Yuans," Han Bin picked up a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth: "It's not just battery prices. The losses caused to communication companies and ordinary people are immeasurable."
"That is, not to mention other people isn't our group also affected? I almost couldn't contact Brother Bin," Zhao Ming said.
"As soon as I received this case, a leader called me and told me to solve the case as soon as possible, and not to let this series of theft affect Qingdao city's development and the life of normal ordinary people," Zhang Ping said solemnly.
Han Bin read the file and put it aside. Judging by the current clues in the case, the suspect is likely ready to continue committing his crimes.
"There is a specialization in the crime industry, and police officers in the police station are good at maintaining public order, and solving such cases should be entrusted to our criminal police," Li Hui said with a smile.
Tian Li nodded involuntarily, she agreed with these words.
The group of policemen could see the imposing tower of the base station from afar. After moving forward for a few minutes, the car stopped near the base station and the group got out of the car one by one. The base station tower was surrounded by a courtyard, and there was a computer room next to it. When the group walked near the yard, a man in a blue vest and yellow helmet approached.
"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau?" asked the helmeted man.
Although Han Bin and the others were wearing casual clothes, they came in a police car. Zhang Ping showed the policeman's card: "What's your name?"
"I am an employee of the communication company, Li Wei Li."
"You are responsible for maintaining this base station?" asked Zhang Ping.
"Yes, I am responsible for routine maintenance," Li Wei Li said.
"When did you find out it was stolen?" Han Bin asked.
"In the morning, a resident contacted our company and said the signal in the surrounding area was not very good, so the company sent me to check. I came here around nine in the morning," Li Wei Li shook his shoulders as he spoke.
Han Bin frowned slightly. According to the analysis of the micro expression, this gesture indicated a form of lying and the man was unconfident in what he was saying.
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