"What can you do?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Zhou Tianrong wrote the address as the place where his mother lives, and gave his real-name registered mobile phone number to his mother. Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental." Han Bin analyzed.

"Do you think he did this on purpose?"

"Zhou Tianrong committed an incident. The police will find his mother whether they check the phone or the address. This is tantamount to giving Zhou Tianrong an early warning. Of course, this is just my guess." Han Bin took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to everyone. After a while, if you can't smoke in the office, there is no taboo outside.

"If this is the case, Zhou Tianrong's anti-reconnaissance consciousness is quite strong, and it's not easy to catch." Li Hui muttered.

Zeng Ping smoked a cigarette: "If Zhou Lixia will really give an early warning, then we will stare at Zhou Lixia. As long as Zhou Lixia contacts Zhou Tianrong, we can find the other party along the way."

"How to stare?"

"There are no more than two ways of contacting, either by mobile phone or by going out. Let's just stare at her house tonight and check the call records at the communication company tomorrow, and we will always find the contact information of the two." Han Bin said.

Zeng Ping looked at his watch: "It's past seven o'clock in the evening, Han Bin is watching the middle of the night, Tian Li and Zhao Ming are watching the middle of the night, and they are handing over at two o'clock. Are there any problems?"

"Team Zeng, can you eat something before squatting?" Li Hui felt even more hungry after smoking a few cigarettes.

"Don't move the two of you. From now on, Zhou's family can't leave. I will let Zhao Ming buy food."

"No problem, I'll go now." Zhao Ming replied, turned and left.

"Hey, your kid knows what I want to eat, so he left without asking." Li Hui shouted.

He thinks he is very particular about eating.

Zhao Ming turned around and said, "Roast chicken."

Li Hui rubbed his nose and secretly said, is it so obvious?

...

Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Lixia's house, Han Bin and Li Hui squatted on the ground and ate roast chicken.

"Sister, this roast chicken is so small." Li Hui said dissatisfied.

"Now the chicken will be out of the cage in one or two months, how big do you expect to be." Han Bin took a bite of the roasted chicken leg, and the taste was not bad.

"We used to stew chickens in our hometown. They were all free-range farms. The chickens ran in the yard. They were usually fed some grains and vegetable leaves. In the summer, they caught crickets and grasshoppers and fed them to the chickens. That chicken was only called a fragrant in the year." Li Hui said vaguely.

"Some food is good, and contentment is always happy."

"Binzi, why did you say that Tianrong is the same as his mother this week?"

"With my mother's surname."

Li Hui shook his head: "I don't think it is that simple."

"Then what's the matter?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Hui habitually touched his chin with his right hand, only to touch his face oily: "Huh."

Han Bin was a little bit dumbfounded, and handed him a tissue.

Li Hui wiped his chin, still feeling uncomfortable, and twisted his neck: "Binzi, you said Zhou Lixia, is there any contact with his son?"

"call……"

Han Bin sighed. It was his speculation before, and he didn't know whether Zhou Lixia was talking nonsense.

Since being fooled by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin has gained a new understanding of micro-expression analysis.

The introductory stage of micro-expression analysis is to judge whether a person is lying or not through the body movements of the person.

For example, touching your nose, holding your forehead with your hands, repeating questions, etc. These are all personal habits and physical actions, but not everyone has these actions.

Some people can naturally see the clues, but people who do not have these habits may not be able to tell even if they lie.

Han Bin has just learned the advanced micro-expression analysis method. The micro-expression exists for a very short time and is difficult to capture. It is a physical instinct and will not be controlled by the mind, so the judgment through micro-expression is more accurate.

However, micro expressions can only analyze the emotions of the opponent, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret, etc., and cannot directly judge whether the opponent is lying.

Just like facing Zhou Lixia today, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is not surprised at the police coming to her door. She just applied for Yang Hongyi's previous words.

"It's only eight o'clock, and I still have to squat for six hours, some of them are over." Li Hui sighed.

"Don't complain. It's better to stay in the middle of the night than to stay in the middle of the night." Han Bin tore off the chicken wings and chewed it slowly.

As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so you have to find something to do.

"Binzi, you said that we often work overtime. Whenever we have a case, we will do it day and night. Will my girlfriend understand it in the future." Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot.

"You, don't think too much, this is a trouble of happiness, you have to find a girlfriend first." Han Bin stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Li Hui's shoulder.

"Don't do it, oil!"

Li Hui hurriedly hid aside: "Cut, I am ashamed to say that you are not a bachelor now."

"You reminded me that I really have a girl to talk to." Han Bin's cell phone still contains the number of a blind date girl.

"Really?" Li Hui cast his eyes, with some doubts.

Han Bin did not answer, but raised his chin.

Li Hui looked forward knowingly and found that the door of Zhou Lixia's house had opened. He looked around with his head and walked out of the house creptically.

Han Bin and Li Hui hid in a dark corner, Zhou Lixia did not find them.

"It's so late, where is she going?" Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin put the remaining chicken leg into his mouth and slapped it hard, the bone came out, the meat was still in his mouth, and he mumbled:

"Let's go, follow up."

Li Hui also learned everything, swallowing a chicken leg into his mouth: "Sister, it's still cool to eat meat like this."

The two dared not follow too close, and were afraid that they would be lost, so they had to be careful. Fortunately, the sky was dark and the light was dim, and they were not found along the way.

Zhou Lixia turned left and right, entered a small alley, walked to a house with lanterns, opened the door and walked in.

"Where is this?" Li Hui frowned. He was not familiar with this film. It was night again. Asking him to go back to Zhou Lixia's house, he might not be able to find it.

Han Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the door, took another picture of the surrounding environment, and then found a nest in a dark place and continued to guard.

"Binzi, why did you say Zhou Lixia came here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

"Looking at her sneaky appearance, maybe she came to inform Zhou Tianrong."

"Will Zhou Tianrong just live here?" Li Hui guessed boldly.

"It's too close to live here, right?"

Li Hui pretended to be profound: "Have never heard a word, the most dangerous place is the safest."

Han Bin was about to speak.

"Crack..."

There was a muffled sound, and a figure protruded from the next door.