D F T F Chapter 229: Make up a story.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there was no new progress in the case, so Han Bin asked everyone to go home after completing the work at hand.

Wang Hui Fang left her son's dinner aside, it consisted of sautéed octopus, stewed mutton, and lettuce and the main dish was rice. Seeing the dishes were good, Han Bin poured three Liang’s of Baijiu the white wine and drank while eating the dishes. Considering his ability to drink, three Liang’s of Baijiu were fair, with no effect on his body, and he was a bit drunk, so he could sleep well at night.

Han Wei Dong was also a bit greedy and poured three Liang’s of Baijiu the white wine because he was afraid his son would feel lonely, so he wanted to accompany his son to eat. The octopus was a side dish, the stewed mutton was a hard dish, and the lettuce was light. It must be said that since Wang Hui Fang's retirement, the family's food has improved considerably.

In the past, after a long day of work, she was too lazy to make different dishes because it was difficult for her to cook, that is, she did not keep the same old style. Now, that she is retired, everything is fine. Her husband and son feasted on the food she cooked for them, so they celebrated it in different ways.

"Son, is your team responsible for the Jing'an Hutong murder case?" Han Wei Dong asked.

"How did you know?"

"Old Wei from Anpingli Police Station told me that the young boy looked familiar to him." Han Wei Dong laughed.

"Dad, I want to conduct a full-scale investigation near the intersection of Jing'an South Road and Jianming Street. Do you think Director Wei is willing to help us?" Han Bin asked.

"How big is the big area and how many people do you want?" Han Wei Dong asked.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "Dozens of buildings require at least ten people to investigate."

"You stayed at the police station and should also know that the police station is not unoccupied, but given the seriousness of the matter, it is always possible to crowd people. Yes, but the weight of what you said is too small, it is best to ask your deputy director to coordinate, I think Lao Wei should help, after all, this murder happened in his jurisdiction," Han Wei Dong analyzed.

"Okay, so I have the bottom line." Han Bin picked up the cup and touched the cups with his father.

"We are at home, let's not talk about the case, don't worry about it," Wang Hui Fang snorted.

"Chief, what do you want to talk about, we will accompany you." Han Wei Dong smiled.

"I don't care to argue with you," Wang Hui Fang muttered and asked Han Bin, who was next to her: "Son, how is it with that Miss Tan? You better tell the truth. What's the matter? Doesn't she suit you?"

"That's untrue. I feel pretty good with her, but the conversation is lukewarm. If you ask her a question, she'll answer short and won't take the initiative to chat at all," Han Bin took a bite of the crunchy octopus and chewed it.

"Is it because the girl is shy and embarrassed?" said Han Wei Dong.

"Mom, how old is she? If a girl likes a man, she'll show it. It's not as hard as you think."

"So what do you think she means?" Wang Hui Fang frowned.

"Then I do not know."

Han Bin shrugged and analyzed: "But according to my guess, she shouldn't hate me, and she shouldn't love me very much."

"Son, it means you still have a chance, the more contact, the more understanding, there will always be feelings," Wang Hui Fang encouraged.

"If I'm unbusy every day, I can still spend some time chasing after her, but I'm so busy that I don't have the time or the mind to circle around her every day, and I feel a bit tired to get along with her," Han Bin said.

"In my opinion, if it doesn't work out, it's better to meet and break up. Anyway, you haven't met him more than twice. Still, it's very important for a police officer to find good help from a virtuous woman. She understands him, and she supports him in his work. You can't handle the case firmly. Those days of girls are over for good," Han Wei Dong said.

"It's up to you to say that," Wang Hui Fang said.

"I'm just speaking from my own experience." Han Wei Dong smiled, took a bite of the mutton bone, and took a sip of wine.

"Dad, touch one." Han Bin raised the glass, and he felt his father's words make sense.

... ...

The next day, everyone in the second group came earlier than usual. There was a morning meeting at the office at eight o'clock. Zhao Ming and Sun Xiao Peng had not had breakfast yet, so the two had it during the meeting. Han Bin didn't care either. He was brewing two small sachets of quick-brew coffee. He always felt like a bag of coffee wasn't enough. Although the refreshing effect was not very good but drinking something sweet excited his brain. As to whether it was an illusion, Han Bin had no intention of delving into it to find out.

Han Bin took a sip of coffee and said directly: "Everyone is talking about the progress of the investigation and summarizing the clues."

"I went to the traffic police monitoring center yesterday and the Mercedes-Benz left the city and disappeared near the southern suburbs. It will take more time to find the location of the Mercedes-Benz," Tian Li said helplessly.

"Zhao Ming, where are you?"

Zhao Ming swallowed the bread in his mouth, drank a sip of milk, then said: "After I got the procedures for the Mercedes-Benz, I contacted the Mercedes-Benz manufacturer, and he only replied this morning. The GPS in the Mercedes-Benz has failed, and it cannot lock the position of the Mercedes-Benz. It is very likely that it has been removed."

"It appears the person who stole the car has knowledge." Han Bin frowned.

"Is it really in order to steal the car he killed Fan Zhen Ye?" Zhao Ming asked.

"It's not very likely. If you kill people with the aim of stealing a car, the person died at night, but the car left in the morning. It's not in accordance with the law on the commission of crimes. I still think killing is the main thing, and stealing the car should be the second," Han Bin said.

"I checked all the surveillance cameras in Jing'an Nanli and Jianming Street at the time of the crime and found no suspicious people. The other two streets were unchecked," Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.

Han Bin nodded and was about to talk about the situation of checking the communication records yesterday, but there was a knock on the door outside.

"Knock Knock."

"Come in."

"Squeak..."

The door opened, and Lu Wen entered with a document.

"Glasses, how do you know we have a meeting here?" Li Hui laughed.

Lu Wen pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "It's calculated."

"So you can calculate who the suspect who killed Fan Zhen Ye is?" Li Hui winked.

Lu Wen pinched his fingers, mumbled for a while, and said solemnly: "According to my calculations, the suspect who killed Fan Zhen Ye is likely to be surnamed, Huang."

Han Bin immediately understood the meaning of the other part and said his guess: "The scales in the deceased's fingernails and Huang Wei's DNA were successfully compared?"

Lu Wen pulled the chair up and sat down, and handed the document to Han Bin: “Half and half.”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ming asked in confusion.

"Dandruff DNA does not exactly match Huang Wei's, but the Y chromosome types of the two are exactly the same," Lu Wen said.

"What does that mean?" Sun Xiao Peng scratched his head.

"Y chromosome inheritance follows the law of paternal inheritance. If two people have the same type of Y chromosome, it means that both people come from the same paternal family," Lu Wen explained.

"It seems Huang Wei didn't tell us the truth yesterday," Han Bin snorted.

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