Chapter 988
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Bo Cui community, room 402.
Lin Chunhua was sitting on the sofa, smoking, with a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts and pork on the table.
From time to time, Lin Chunhua took a bite of food and another sip of wine.
Lin Chunhua has no other hobbies. He just likes to drink wine and smoke.
"Dong Dong..." There was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?"
There was no answer. There was another knock at the door.
Lin Chunhua took a sip of wine and went to the door to look out through the cat's eye.
Outside stood a man. Although Lin Chunhua had only seen each other once, he was deeply impressed. He opened the door with shaking hands.
"Creak..." The door opened, Lin Chunhua squeezed out a smile, "officer Wang, why are you here again?"
Standing at the door is Wang Xiao, and on both sides of the wall there are more police officers, Han Bin also arrived together.
"Lin Chunhua, we'd like to ask you to make a supplementary record."
"Officer Wang, I made it clear last time. I don't know anything else."
Han Bin said, "you don't have to be nervous, just ask you a few questions."
Wang Xiao said, "this is our captain Han and the person in charge of Xiao Bingtian's murder."
"Hello, Captain Han." Lin Chunhua quickly shakes hands with Han Bin.
Han Bin looked at each other, "Mr. Lin, excuse me, do you want to go back to the police station with us to make a record, or do you want to make a record here?"
"I..." Lin Chunhua hesitated and took a look in the living room. Just as he was about to say something, Han Bin came in directly.
"Let's hurry up and take notes. We'll ask other people later."
Lin Chunhua was relieved to hear Han Bin's words.
"Well, I'll ask at my house."
Han Bin turned around in the living room, "Mr. Lin, can you pour me a glass of water?"
"Good." Lin Chunhua turned and went to the restaurant.
Han Bin stares at each other's walking posture.
When Lin Chunhua returned to the living room, he was holding a plate with several glasses of water in it.
Seeing that there were wine bottles and plates on the tea table, Lin Chunhua was a little embarrassed. "I had nothing to do today, so I had a few drinks."
Lin Chunhua took the wine bottle and food to the kitchen.
Han Bin's eyes are still fixed on him.
A person's walking posture can affect a person's footprints, and Han Bin can also judge whether the other person's footprints match the footprints of the crime scene through his walking posture.
After a comparison, Han Bin has 70% confidence in his heart.
Lin Chunhua finished, sat on the sofa another time, "Captain Han, you ask."
Han Bin nodded and said, "Lin Chunhua, where are you between 4:00 and 8:00 p.m. on January 31? What have you done? "
Lin Chunhua looked at Wang Xiao next to him. "Last time officer Wang made a record, I told him."
"Say it again."
"I was in charge of installing broadband in the telecom company. That day, I was not busy and had no work. I got off work at about five o'clock, and then I went home."
"You and Xiao Bingtian live in the same building, but also live in his upstairs, that is to say, when you go home, you have to pass by his door."
"Yes."
"At that time, was there anything unusual in his family?"
"No, I'm not impressed."
"Was the door of Xiao Bingtian's house closed at that time?"
"I think so."
"What I want is an accurate answer?"
"I don't know that. I can't remember it."
"I'll ask you again, have you been to Xiao Bingtian's house on the afternoon of January 31?"
"Although we are neighbors, I don't know him well and haven't been there."
"When we were investigating the scene, we found a group of blood footprints in Xiao Bingtian's home, which were left by a man wearing leather shoes." Han Bin took out a few photos of shoe prints, "Mr. Lin, do you recognize these footprints?"
Lin Chunhua mouth twitch for a while, under the gaze of Han Bin's eyes, he is still honest in the past to check, only a look back to the neck, "this bloody, I can't recognize."
"Do you usually wear shoes?"
Lin Chunhua thought, "occasionally."
"Our police have a subject called footprint identification, which is easy to understand, that is, identifying the characteristics of the murderer through footprints. This group of blood footprints may not show anything to you, but it is a very important clue to the police. " Han Bin pointed to the blood footprints and said, "through this group of footprints, we can infer the general characteristics of the owner of the footprints.
Male, about 40 years old, thin, 1.75 meters tall, walking a little out of character
Lin Chunhua's face became more and more ugly, "Captain Han, you don't doubt me."
"I doubt it's not just you, but anyone who fits these characteristics.""These characteristics are not very common. We can find eight thousand without ten thousand in Qindao."
Han Bin a pick eyebrow, "you said right, this condition put Qindao really many go, but put the park green community, put this building, accord with the people can not be many."
Lin Chunhua showed a touch of bitterness, "well, you are still doubting me. I have never done anything since the Qing Dynasty."
"Mr. Lin, we fight for the opportunity ourselves. We should bear the legal responsibility for cheating the police."
Lin Chunhua said firmly, "Captain Han, these shoe prints are really not mine."
"You didn't take the eighty thousand dollars?"
"What 80000 yuan? I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Well, since you have a clear conscience, let's search your home."
"That's no good. My wife is a cleanliness addict. If she knows that her family has been turned over, she won't fight with me."
Han Bin took out a document from his bag and patted it on the table. "This is a search warrant. If your wife has any opinions, she can go to the police station to find me."
"This..." Lin Chunhua's voice trembled.
Han Bin waved, "start searching."
Later, Wang Xiao with many team members began to search, Han Bin is sitting on the sofa to rest.
After seeing Lin Chunhua's walking posture, Han Bin can basically be sure that the blood footprints at the scene of the crime must have been left by him.
Police officers search separately, Lin Chunhua at the beginning of some panic, "police comrades, you don't turn."
"That's my wife's closet with underwear in it."
"Ah, that's my child's..."
Lin Chunhua turns a few circles behind the policeman's buttocks. There's nothing he can do to stop him, so he can only sit back on the sofa.
After a while, the team members have searched almost, and report to Han Bin one after another.
"Team Han, no suspicious items have been found in the kitchen."
"The toilet was not found either."
"There are no suspicious items in the master bedroom."
"Not in the living room..."
Lin Chunhua sat on one side, he can also hear the reports of the team members, secretly relieved, "Captain Han, I have already said it, this blood footprint is really not mine."
"Lin Chunhua, you stand up."
"Ah What's the matter? "
Han Bin pointed to the side of Zhao Ming, "search the sofa he is sitting on."
"Yes." Zhao Ming answered, went to Lin Chunhua side, motioned him to get out of the way.
Lin Chunhua stood up reluctantly, "just now a police comrade has searched, I have nothing under this sofa."
"Get out of the way." Zhao Mingdao.
Two police officers helped Lin Chunhua to one side.
Zhao Ming pushes the sofa away. There is nothing under the sofa, but out of his trust in Han Bin, Zhao Ming searches it carefully and finds that there is a mended mark behind the sofa.
The stitching is not very strong. Zhao Ming tears a hole directly and looks inside. "Team Han, there is a backpack hidden in the sofa."
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Bo Cui community, room 402.
Lin Chunhua was sitting on the sofa, smoking, with a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts and pork on the table.
From time to time, Lin Chunhua took a bite of food and another sip of wine.
Lin Chunhua has no other hobbies. He just likes to drink wine and smoke.
"Dong Dong..." There was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?"
There was no answer. There was another knock at the door.
Lin Chunhua took a sip of wine and went to the door to look out through the cat's eye.
Outside stood a man. Although Lin Chunhua had only seen each other once, he was deeply impressed. He opened the door with shaking hands.
"Creak..." The door opened, Lin Chunhua squeezed out a smile, "officer Wang, why are you here again?"
Standing at the door is Wang Xiao, and on both sides of the wall there are more police officers, Han Bin also arrived together.
"Lin Chunhua, we'd like to ask you to make a supplementary record."
"Officer Wang, I made it clear last time. I don't know anything else."
Han Bin said, "you don't have to be nervous, just ask you a few questions."
Wang Xiao said, "this is our captain Han and the person in charge of Xiao Bingtian's murder."
"Hello, Captain Han." Lin Chunhua quickly shakes hands with Han Bin.
Han Bin looked at each other, "Mr. Lin, excuse me, do you want to go back to the police station with us to make a record, or do you want to make a record here?"
"I..." Lin Chunhua hesitated and took a look in the living room. Just as he was about to say something, Han Bin came in directly.
"Let's hurry up and take notes. We'll ask other people later."
Lin Chunhua was relieved to hear Han Bin's words.
"Well, I'll ask at my house."
Han Bin turned around in the living room, "Mr. Lin, can you pour me a glass of water?"
"Good." Lin Chunhua turned and went to the restaurant.
Han Bin stares at each other's walking posture.
When Lin Chunhua returned to the living room, he was holding a plate with several glasses of water in it.
Seeing that there were wine bottles and plates on the tea table, Lin Chunhua was a little embarrassed. "I had nothing to do today, so I had a few drinks."
Lin Chunhua took the wine bottle and food to the kitchen.
Han Bin's eyes are still fixed on him.
A person's walking posture can affect a person's footprints, and Han Bin can also judge whether the other person's footprints match the footprints of the crime scene through his walking posture.
After a comparison, Han Bin has 70% confidence in his heart.
Lin Chunhua finished, sat on the sofa another time, "Captain Han, you ask."
Han Bin nodded and said, "Lin Chunhua, where are you between 4:00 and 8:00 p.m. on January 31? What have you done? "
Lin Chunhua looked at Wang Xiao next to him. "Last time officer Wang made a record, I told him."
"Say it again."
"I was in charge of installing broadband in the telecom company. That day, I was not busy and had no work. I got off work at about five o'clock, and then I went home."
"You and Xiao Bingtian live in the same building, but also live in his upstairs, that is to say, when you go home, you have to pass by his door."
"Yes."
"At that time, was there anything unusual in his family?"
"No, I'm not impressed."
"Was the door of Xiao Bingtian's house closed at that time?"
"I think so."
"What I want is an accurate answer?"
"I don't know that. I can't remember it."
"I'll ask you again, have you been to Xiao Bingtian's house on the afternoon of January 31?"
"Although we are neighbors, I don't know him well and haven't been there."
"When we were investigating the scene, we found a group of blood footprints in Xiao Bingtian's home, which were left by a man wearing leather shoes." Han Bin took out a few photos of shoe prints, "Mr. Lin, do you recognize these footprints?"
Lin Chunhua mouth twitch for a while, under the gaze of Han Bin's eyes, he is still honest in the past to check, only a look back to the neck, "this bloody, I can't recognize."
"Do you usually wear shoes?"
Lin Chunhua thought, "occasionally."
"Our police have a subject called footprint identification, which is easy to understand, that is, identifying the characteristics of the murderer through footprints. This group of blood footprints may not show anything to you, but it is a very important clue to the police. " Han Bin pointed to the blood footprints and said, "through this group of footprints, we can infer the general characteristics of the owner of the footprints.
Male, about 40 years old, thin, 1.75 meters tall, walking a little out of character
Lin Chunhua's face became more and more ugly, "Captain Han, you don't doubt me."
"I doubt it's not just you, but anyone who fits these characteristics.""These characteristics are not very common. We can find eight thousand without ten thousand in Qindao."
Han Bin a pick eyebrow, "you said right, this condition put Qindao really many go, but put the park green community, put this building, accord with the people can not be many."
Lin Chunhua showed a touch of bitterness, "well, you are still doubting me. I have never done anything since the Qing Dynasty."
"Mr. Lin, we fight for the opportunity ourselves. We should bear the legal responsibility for cheating the police."
Lin Chunhua said firmly, "Captain Han, these shoe prints are really not mine."
"You didn't take the eighty thousand dollars?"
"What 80000 yuan? I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Well, since you have a clear conscience, let's search your home."
"That's no good. My wife is a cleanliness addict. If she knows that her family has been turned over, she won't fight with me."
Han Bin took out a document from his bag and patted it on the table. "This is a search warrant. If your wife has any opinions, she can go to the police station to find me."
"This..." Lin Chunhua's voice trembled.
Han Bin waved, "start searching."
Later, Wang Xiao with many team members began to search, Han Bin is sitting on the sofa to rest.
After seeing Lin Chunhua's walking posture, Han Bin can basically be sure that the blood footprints at the scene of the crime must have been left by him.
Police officers search separately, Lin Chunhua at the beginning of some panic, "police comrades, you don't turn."
"That's my wife's closet with underwear in it."
"Ah, that's my child's..."
Lin Chunhua turns a few circles behind the policeman's buttocks. There's nothing he can do to stop him, so he can only sit back on the sofa.
After a while, the team members have searched almost, and report to Han Bin one after another.
"Team Han, no suspicious items have been found in the kitchen."
"The toilet was not found either."
"There are no suspicious items in the master bedroom."
"Not in the living room..."
Lin Chunhua sat on one side, he can also hear the reports of the team members, secretly relieved, "Captain Han, I have already said it, this blood footprint is really not mine."
"Lin Chunhua, you stand up."
"Ah What's the matter? "
Han Bin pointed to the side of Zhao Ming, "search the sofa he is sitting on."
"Yes." Zhao Ming answered, went to Lin Chunhua side, motioned him to get out of the way.
Lin Chunhua stood up reluctantly, "just now a police comrade has searched, I have nothing under this sofa."
"Get out of the way." Zhao Mingdao.
Two police officers helped Lin Chunhua to one side.
Zhao Ming pushes the sofa away. There is nothing under the sofa, but out of his trust in Han Bin, Zhao Ming searches it carefully and finds that there is a mended mark behind the sofa.
The stitching is not very strong. Zhao Ming tears a hole directly and looks inside. "Team Han, there is a backpack hidden in the sofa."
Bo Cui community, room 402. Lin Chunhua was sitting on the sofa, smoking, with a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts and pork on the table. From time to time, Lin Chunhua took a bite of food and another sip of wine. Lin Chunhua has no other hobbies. He just likes to drink wine and smoke. "Dong Dong..." There was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" There was no answer. There was another knock at the door. Lin Chunhua took a sip of wine and went to the door to look out through the cat's eye. Outside stood a man. Although Lin Chunhua had only seen each other once, he was deeply impressed. He opened the door with shaking hands. "Creak..." The door opened, Lin Chunhua squeezed out a smile, "officer Wang, why are you here again?" Standing at the door is Wang Xiao, and on both sides of the wall there are more police officers, Han Bin also arrived together. "Lin Chunhua, we'd like to ask you to make a supplementary record." "Officer Wang, I made it clear last time. I don't know anything else." Han Bin said, "you don't have to be nervous, just ask you a few questions." Wang Xiao said, "this is our captain Han and the person in charge of Xiao Bingtian's murder." "Hello, Captain Han." Lin Chunhua quickly shakes hands with Han Bin. Han Bin looked at each other, "Mr. Lin, excuse me, do you want to go back to the police station with us to make a record, or do you want to make a record here?" "I..." Lin Chunhua hesitated and took a look in the living room. Just as he was about to say something, Han Bin came in directly. "Let's hurry up and take notes. We'll ask other people later." Lin Chunhua was relieved to hear Han Bin's words. "Well, I'll ask at my house." Han Bin turned around in the living room, "Mr. Lin, can you pour me a glass of water?" "Good." Lin Chunhua turned and went to the restaurant. Han Bin stares at each other's walking posture. When Lin Chunhua returned to the living room, he was holding a plate with several glasses of water in it. Seeing that there were wine bottles and plates on the tea table, Lin Chunhua was a little embarrassed. "I had nothing to do today, so I had a few drinks." Lin Chunhua took the wine bottle and food to the kitchen. Han Bin's eyes are still fixed on him. A person's walking posture can affect a person's footprints, and Han Bin can also judge whether the other person's footprints match the footprints of the crime scene through his walking posture. After a comparison, Han Bin has 70% confidence in his heart. Lin Chunhua finished, sat on the sofa another time, "Captain Han, you ask." Han Bin nodded and said, "Lin Chunhua, where are you between 4:00 and 8:00 p.m. on January 31? What have you done? " Lin Chunhua looked at Wang Xiao next to him. "Last time officer Wang made a record, I told him." "Say it again." "I was in charge of installing broadband in the telecom company. That day, I was not busy and had no work. I got off work at about five o'clock, and then I went home." "You and Xiao Bingtian live in the same building, but also live in his upstairs, that is to say, when you go home, you have to pass by his door." "Yes." "At that time, was there anything unusual in his family?" "No, I'm not impressed." "Was the door of Xiao Bingtian's house closed at that time?" "I think so." "What I want is an accurate answer?" "I don't know that. I can't remember it." "I'll ask you again, have you been to Xiao Bingtian's house on the afternoon of January 31?" "Although we are neighbors, I don't know him well and haven't been there." "When we were investigating the scene, we found a group of blood footprints in Xiao Bingtian's home, which were left by a man wearing leather shoes." Han Bin took out a few photos of shoe prints, "Mr. Lin, do you recognize these footprints?" Lin Chunhua mouth twitch for a while, under the gaze of Han Bin's eyes, he is still honest in the past to check, only a look back to the neck, "this bloody, I can't recognize." "Do you usually wear shoes?" Lin Chunhua thought, "occasionally." "Our police have a subject called footprint identification, which is easy to understand, that is, identifying the characteristics of the murderer through footprints. This group of blood footprints may not show anything to you, but it is a very important clue to the police. " Han Bin pointed to the blood footprints and said, "through this group of footprints, we can infer the general characteristics of the owner of the footprints. Male, about 40 years old, thin, 1.75 meters tall, walking a little out of character Lin Chunhua's face became more and more ugly, "Captain Han, you don't doubt me." "I doubt it's not just you, but anyone who fits these characteristics.""These characteristics are not very common. We can find eight thousand without ten thousand in Qindao." Han Bin a pick eyebrow, "you said right, this condition put Qindao really many go, but put the park green community, put this building, accord with the people can not be many." Lin Chunhua showed a touch of bitterness, "well, you are still doubting me. I have never done anything since the Qing Dynasty." "Mr. Lin, we fight for the opportunity ourselves. We should bear the legal responsibility for cheating the police." Lin Chunhua said firmly, "Captain Han, these shoe prints are really not mine." "You didn't take the eighty thousand dollars?" "What 80000 yuan? I don't know what you're talking about?" "Well, since you have a clear conscience, let's search your home." "That's no good. My wife is a cleanliness addict. If she knows that her family has been turned over, she won't fight with me." Han Bin took out a document from his bag and patted it on the table. "This is a search warrant. If your wife has any opinions, she can go to the police station to find me." "This..." Lin Chunhua's voice trembled. Han Bin waved, "start searching." Later, Wang Xiao with many team members began to search, Han Bin is sitting on the sofa to rest. After seeing Lin Chunhua's walking posture, Han Bin can basically be sure that the blood footprints at the scene of the crime must have been left by him. Police officers search separately, Lin Chunhua at the beginning of some panic, "police comrades, you don't turn." "That's my wife's closet with underwear in it." "Ah, that's my child's..." Lin Chunhua turns a few circles behind the policeman's buttocks. There's nothing he can do to stop him, so he can only sit back on the sofa. After a while, the team members have searched almost, and report to Han Bin one after another. "Team Han, no suspicious items have been found in the kitchen." "The toilet was not found either." "There are no suspicious items in the master bedroom." "Not in the living room..." Lin Chunhua sat on one side, he can also hear the reports of the team members, secretly relieved, "Captain Han, I have already said it, this blood footprint is really not mine." "Lin Chunhua, you stand up." "Ah What's the matter? " Han Bin pointed to the side of Zhao Ming, "search the sofa he is sitting on." "Yes." Zhao Ming answered, went to Lin Chunhua side, motioned him to get out of the way. Lin Chunhua stood up reluctantly, "just now a police comrade has searched, I have nothing under this sofa." "Get out of the way." Zhao Mingdao. Two police officers helped Lin Chunhua to one side. Zhao Ming pushes the sofa away. There is nothing under the sofa, but out of his trust in Han Bin, Zhao Ming searches it carefully and finds that there is a mended mark behind the sofa. The stitching is not very strong. Zhao Ming tears a hole directly and looks inside. "Team Han, there is a backpack hidden in the sofa."
