Detective From the Future - Chapter 771

[Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters confusing]

Han Bin shook his head, “I still don’t believe you.”

Ren Bo knelt on the ground and hugged Han Bin’s thigh, “Comrade police, what I said this time is true, please believe me.”

“stand up.”

Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng dragged him up one by one.

If this was photographed by someone with a heart, it would be unreasonable.

Han Bin pulled a stool and sat down, “I tell you, every clue in the police investigation is well-founded. If you lied, the previous record will be invalid. You have to make a new record, and all inquiries will be To do it all over again.”

“If you really rented the clown suit to the suspect for a few hundred dollars, you didn’t know his criminal behavior, and you didn’t participate in it. You didn’t have to pay legal responsibility, but because you lied just now, It has constituted the crime of obstructing law enforcement and official duties, which is punishable by imprisonment.”

“Comrade police, please forgive me once. I’m unintentional. I really don’t know it’s a crime. I’ll never dare again. I’ll correct it. I’m wrong. I’ll correct it.” Ren Bo wanted to kneel again. , but was forced up by Sun Xiaopeng.

Han Bin said solemnly, “I also want to open up the Internet, but you have violated the law, and there is nothing I can do. As a law enforcement agency, I can only handle the case according to the regulations.”

“Comrade, you must have a solution. I believe that you can definitely help me. I don’t want to be sentenced. As long as you don’t let me be sentenced, you can do whatever you want me to do.”

“If you don’t want to be sentenced, you can only commute your sentence by meritorious service. Only you can help you.”

“Okay, I want to commute my sentence. You tell me how to commute my sentence. I will do it. I will listen to you.”

“Help us find Song Zhong and tell us all the clues about Song Zhong.”

“I didn’t ask, I’m willing to help you find Song Zhong.”

“Then tell me, where is he?”

Ren Bo was stunned, with a bitter face, “I really don’t know, I don’t know him at all, he’s just using me.”

Han Bin didn’t look at the other party’s expression as if he was pretending, “In this way, I will ask you to answer.”

“Is Song Zhong a man or a woman?”

“man.”

“How can you be sure he’s a man?”

“He called twice. The voice was a man, and he sounded not too old. And I saw him once when I gave the clown clothes. He is about the same height as me, and he is definitely a man.”

Han Bin wrote it down in his notebook, “What’s his accent?”

“Like Qindao, but with a different accent.”

“Physical traits.”

“I said it before, it’s all true, I didn’t lie about this.”

“What about his whereabouts?”

“After he took the clown suit, he rode away on the electric bike, as if… it was in the direction of the playground.”

“How did he pay?”

“Cash, cash from him.”

“Where’s the money?”

“I don’t have any flowers, so I put them in the drawer. I’ll go get them.”

Ren Bo walked to the desk, took out an envelope from the drawer, and handed it to Han Bin with both hands.

Han Bin put on gloves and took the envelope to check. It contained ten red banknotes, but found nothing else.

Han Bin wrapped the envelope in a sealed plastic bag, “Did he wear gloves when he gave you the envelope?”

“It seems to have.”

Zhao Ming reminded, “Think clearly.”

Ren Bo grabbed his hair and thought about it carefully, “I can’t remember. I was only concerned with checking the envelope. I was afraid that the envelope contained fake money, so I didn’t care about other things.”

Zhao Ming smacked his mouth, “Tsk tsk, you can really do it!”

Han Bin pondered for a moment, “Please come with us.”

Ren Bo with a vibrato, “Where are you going?”

“public security bureau.”

Ren Bo took two steps back, “I told you all, and I cooperated with your investigation, why did you still take me to the Public Security Bureau?”

Zhao Ming snorted, “What did you tell us, and what did you cooperate with us? We didn’t find the clown suit, and there was no shadow of Song Zhong. What can we trust you with?”

“The clown suit is what you brought out of the playground,

We even have reason to suspect that you are Song Jong, you have been directing and acting!

”

“I didn’t!” Ren Bo shouted loudly.

“Okay, Mr. Ren, don’t get excited. We are doing this to facilitate the investigation. As long as the case is clear, we will naturally clear your suspicions. I hope you can cooperate during this period.” Han Bin waved his hand.

Zhao Ming and Tian Li escorted Ren Bo away.

Sun Xiaopeng stayed on the scene, waiting for the technical team to investigate the scene.

…

in a black car.

Tian Li drove in front, Han Bin and Bao Xing sat in the back row to watch Ren Bo.

Ren Bo frowned, revealing a bitter gourd look, and said to himself along the way, “I was wronged, why am I so unlucky, this kind of thing is on me.”

“I’m more wronged than Dou E.”

Zhao Ming just rolled his eyes, “Okay, don’t repeat these two sentences back and forth, is it interesting?”

“Comrade police, I just feel aggrieved. I didn’t do anything, I just wanted to make some extra money, so I was arrested. I didn’t do anything wrong at all.”

Zhao Ming snorted, “Isn’t it wrong for you to deceive the police? Isn’t it wrong to rent out items from the playground privately? Do you have any reason?”

“I came to Qindao to work by myself. I just wanted to make more money and find a girlfriend to live a good life. My intention is not to be a bad person, and I never thought about cheating the police.

Zhao Ming didn’t bother to pay attention to him anymore.

Ren Bo still muttered to himself, “I am wronged, Dou E is nothing compared to me, I am Dou E of the 21st century.”

“Ding bell bell…” At this moment, the phone rang.

Han Bin picked up the phone and glanced at it, staring at Ren Bo next to him, “Shut up for me, if you dare to say another word, your charge of obstructing the law enforcement official duties will be confirmed. Don’t think about getting a commutation.”

“Okay, I won’t say anything, I won’t say anything.” Ren Bo said.

Han Bin pointed to his mouth again.

Ren Bo hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

Then, Han Bin pressed the answer button and then the record button, “Hello.”

A man’s voice came from the phone, “You called me just now, what’s the matter?”

“Is that Mr. Song Bohui?”

“It’s me, what’s the matter with you?”

“I’m from the Qindao City Public Security Bureau. I have something to inform you.”

“From the Public Security Bureau? I’ve never dealt with you.”

“Do you have a younger brother named Song Bochen?”

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, UU read www.

sonicmtl.com “Yes, what’s wrong?”

“Today, Song Bochen and his girlfriend went to the Qindao Amusement Park to play. There was an accident and they died. We would like to invite you to come and identify the body.”

“What the hell? Song Bochen is dead.”

“Yes, where are you now? How long will it take to come here?”

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little wary, “You are not liars, right? I have no money, and I will not send you a penny.”

“When did I ask you for money? Your brother died. I asked you to come and recognize the body. It’s that simple. When can you come?”

Song Bohui still seemed to be in disbelief, “No, Song Bochen is only in his twenties this year, how could he be dead? This is absolutely impossible.”

“I said, there was an accident at the playground, not a normal death.”

“I’m out of town now, I have to check first and contact you later.” After that, Song Bohui hung up the phone.

Han Bin turned to look at Ren Bo, “I’ll play a sound, listen to it.”

Han Bin clicked on the recording, and the conversation between him and Song Bohui came from his phone.

After the broadcast, Han Bin asked, “Is the voice of the man on the phone familiar?”

Ren Bo thought for a while, “A little bit.”

“Listen again. After listening, tell me if you recognize the man who called.” Han Bin played the call recording again.

After the recording was played, Ren Bo looked confused.

Han Bin raised his chin, “Did you hear it?”

“This… can you give me some hints?”

“Is this talking man Song Zhong?”

“A bit like.”

Zhao Ming shouted, “What do you mean by a bit like, yes yes, no no no.”

Ren Bo was a little embarrassed, “It sounds like his voice is similar to his age, but the accent is not very similar, so I’m not sure.”

[End of this Chapter]