D F T F Chapter 225: Huang Wei
"Team leader, I found the video," Sun Xiao Peng shouted.
Han Bin approached the Hyundai car and sat in the co-drivers seat to check the video recording, while Li Hui sat in the back row to check as well.
This is a parking video. It was already dark at seven o'clock in the evening. The Hyundai car should have turned on its headlights. The line of sight in front of them was relatively clear. There were two black cars in front of the parking position.
One is a black Volkswagen, and the other is a black Mercedes-Benz, and the Hyundai had parked on the right side of the Mercedes-Benz.
"Stop," Han Bin shouted, and Sun Xiao Peng paused the video, just in time to capture the Mercedes-Benz's license plate number.
"Record the license plate number and verify the identity of the owner."
"Yes, Team Leader," Sun Xiao Peng replied and took out a notebook to write it down.
"Police officer; can I go now?" Zhou Ya Xing asked.
“Give the dash cam memory card to my colleague to make a copy, then give your statement and leave,” Han Bin said.
"Thank you," Zhou Ya Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should be us who thank you," Han Bin said smiling.
Hearing Han Bin's words, Zhou Ya Xing also laughed and felt completely at ease. He was like all ordinary people. These people never went to the police station, even less to the criminal police station. He must have been a bit worried about being involved in a murder case, and Han Bin's friendly attitude comforted him a lot.
After getting out of the car, Han Bin arranged for Sun Xiao Peng to return to the police station to investigate the Mercedes-Benz owner's information, and he and Li Hui stayed to continue the scene inspection.
After some time, Wu Xia sent a photo of the deceased's face by phone, Han Bin and Li Hui took the photo and asked the surrounding people if they knew this person. There were still a lot of people watching the party. Li Hui took out his cell phone and asked:
“Mothers, brothers, and sisters, which of you has seen the man in this photo?”
"Is this the one who died? He's not too old," an aunt said.
"This man is dressed in dirty clothes, so he can only be a beggar."
"Everything happens these days, even beggars are killed. From now on, I won't dare to walk at night."
"C'est la vie, if it's your time, there's no point in hiding at home," several onlookers commented.
"Brothers and sisters, this person may have been begging at the subway station before. Anyone who often takes the subway; see if you recognize him. He often holds a white porcelain pot with peeling paint," Han Bin shouted.
"Hey, policeman, I really think I have an impression. I saw this person at the entrance to the subway," said a woman in her thirties.
"When?" Han Bin asked.
"It's been two or three days. He was kneeling at the entrance of the subway with a white porcelain pot. His legs seemed to be disabled. I think he took pity on me and gave him ten Yuan," said a woman.
"Listening to you, I really met him. It's been about half a month. I also met him at the entrance to the subway. I had no change at that time, so I also gave him ten Yuan,” another person added.
Two consecutive people said they saw the dead near the subway entrance, which also proved Han Bin's conjecture. So he called Li Hui and went straight to the Anpingli subway. At the Anpingli subway entrance, there were many vendors near the subway entrance, and some were selling fruits, snacks, and accessories... There was a lot of traffic here, and there were dozens of vendors inside and outside.
Han Bin showed them the photo of the deceased and asked and found that most of the sellers there had known the deceased for several years and were sure that the deceased was a professional beggar.
... …
Back at the police station, it was already noon. Han Bin and the others went to the cafeteria to have a meal and picked up the food to eat at the office. Han Bin took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: “Let me first talk about the situation of my visit to the Anpingli subway entrance with Li Hui. The deceased was indeed a beggar, and he should have been a professional beggar. He used the handicap of his legs and feet to gain sympathy."
"I can't believe it until now, and he's actually a beggar who can drive a Mercedes-Bez besides," Li Hui sighed, thinking of his QQ car which can only be called a means of transportation.
Han Bin pointed to Sun Xiao Peng next to him: "Have you found out the identity of the car owner?"
"Yes, Team Leader," Sun Xiao Peng stood up and put a document under the spotlight.
Owner: Fan Zhen Ye
Age: 33
Ethnicity: Khan
Gender: Male
Origin: Qingdao Xiaoping Village
Mobile number: 1332246XXXX
"I called the car owner's cell phone number, and it was turned off," Sun Xiao Peng shrugged.
"Find a way to contact the family of the deceased," Han Bin ordered.
"Yes, Team Leader," Sun Xiao Peng replied.
Han Bin grabbed two bites of rice and continued to ask: "Tian Li, how is your investigation going?"
"We looked for surveillance camera recordings around the scene. There is no surveillance at Jing'an Hutong, but there is surveillance on the side of the road. We watched the system recording surveillance showed the figure of the deceased," Tian Li said, and took out the tablet and connect it to the projector:
"Last night around nine o'clock, the deceased passed through the community and entered the roadside, then entered the driveway, and did not appear again thereafter."
"In other words, the deceased may have died around nine o'clock, and the suspect may have left the scene after nine o'clock. Did you find any trace of the alleged suspect?" Han Bin asked.
"There are still a few forks in Jing'an Hutong, and it's been less than an hour since we just got the surveillance camera recordings, and we just checked the secondary road surveillance near the subway, and there are still several surveillances, we haven't had time to check everything," Tian Li shrugged.
Han Bin nodded: "Are there any other discoveries in this record?"
Tian Li moved the progress of the video and continued, "At 6:50 this morning, a black Mercedes-Benz drove out of Jing'an Hutong. The license plate number is exactly the same as that of the deceased."
"Did you find out where the car was?" Han Bin asked.
"After the car drove down the secondary road, we lost track of it. If we want to find the car's track, we have to go to the traffic police monitoring center to track it," Tian said. Li.
"So you have to work hard and go to the traffic police monitoring center this afternoon."
Tian Li said with a smile: "Hey, we're eating."
... ...
"Captain Zheng," everyone greeted.
"Keep eating, don't get up," Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand, pulled up a chair, and sat down: "How's the investigation going?"
"The identity of the deceased has been identified," Han Bin said.
"Notify the family of the deceased as soon as possible to identify the body."
"Yes, Captain."
"The police station has already contacted the informant and told him to come and file a report in the afternoon," Zheng Kaixuan said.
“I will make arrangements,” Han Bin replied.
"The leaders of the sub-bureau attach great importance to this case. Let's work hard during these two days and try to solve this case as soon as possible. The impact of the murder on the street is too serious. It will not only cause panic among citizens but also challenge our sub-bureau," Zheng Kaixuan said solemnly.
"Captain Zheng can be reassured, we will do our best to solve the matter," Han Bin assured.
......
"Knock Knock..."
After two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door outside the office. At this time, Han Bin was checking the CCTV on the computer and said, "Come in."
"Crack..."
The door was opened, and a man in his twenties wearing glasses stood in the doorway and asked: "Excuse me, what is this place? Is this the second group's office of the third criminal investigation team?"
"Yes," Han Bin looked at the other part and asked: "Who are you?"
"My name is Huang Wei, and I found a corpse at Jing'an Hutong this morning, and I am the informant."
"Please come in," Han Bin stood up and led the other party to the other side of the table.
Li Hui also stopped watching the surveillance video, walked over, and turned on the law enforcement recorder.
"We will make a written statement for you," Han Bin said.
"Okay," Huang Wei nodded, his hands were clasped, and he seemed a little nervous.
Han Bin made a routine inquiry and led to the main topic: "After reporting the case this morning, where were you?"
"I was a little scared at the time, so I didn't dare stay on the scene," Huang Wei said.
"What was the state of the deceased when you saw him?"
Huang Wei took a deep breath: "He was lying there. I saw so much blood around and thought he might be dead."
"Have you approached him?" Han Bin asked.
Huang Wei hesitated for a moment, and then remembered: "No."
"What industry are you in?"
"Selling insurance."
"You do not work today?" Han Bin asked.
"I was terrified, I couldn't concentrate at all, and my mind was full of... This is really the first time I've seen..." Huang Wei took off his glasses and rubbed his face.
"Don't be nervous, I can understand, you'll forget about it after a while," Han Bin comforted.
Huang Wei put on his glasses and nodded.
"When did you leave the premises?"
Huang Wei thought for a moment: "I don't remember."
"You know the exact time you called the police."
"Six forty."
"Have you been there a lot of times?" Han Bin asked.
"How dare I stay? I'm leaving. I was too scared to stay there."
"There are three cars parked more than ten meters from the body, did you notice?" Han Bin asked timidly.
Huang Wei hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head: " I have a small feeling."
Han Bin observed the correct expression and asked: "There is a Mercedes-Benz car, have you seen it?
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