At eight o'clock in the evening, there was no new progress in the case, and Han Bin asked everyone to go home from get off work.

Wang Huifang left a meal for him.

Stir-fried octopus, stewed lamb, lettuce, and the staple food is rice.

Seeing that the food was good, Han Bin poured three taels of white wine and drank while eating the food.

With Han Bin's drinking capacity, three taels of baijiu are just right, and they have no effect on the body. They are still somewhat drunk and can sleep well at night.

Han Weidong was also a little greedy, and poured a couple of liquors. He was afraid of his son being alone, so he wanted to eat with his son.

Octopus is now a wine dish, stewed lamb is a hard dish, and lettuce is clear. It must be said that since Wang Huifang's retirement, the family's food has improved significantly.

In the past, after a busy day at work, Wang Huifang was too lazy to cook. How easy it is to cook, that is, how old it is. Now it’s okay to retire, and her husband and son like to eat again, so they change their cooking.

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

"How did you know?"

"Old Wei from the Anpingli Police Station told me that this old boy looks familiar with you." Han Weidong smiled.

"Dad, I want to conduct a large-scale platooning 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 scope? How many people do you want?" Han Weidong asked.

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

"You have stayed in a police station. You should also be aware that the police station is not busy, but considering the seriousness of the case, it is still possible to squeeze people. However, what you said is too small. It is best to find your deputy director to coordinate. , I think Old Wei should help. After all, this murder occurred in his jurisdiction." Han Weidong analyzed.

"Okay, then I have a bottom in my heart." Han Bin picked up the cup and touched his father.

"I'm all going home, don't talk about the case, it's annoying." Wang Huifang hummed.

"Leader, what do you want to talk about, we will accompany you." Han Weidong smiled.

"I'm not rare to talk to you." Wang Huifang muttered and asked Han Bin on the side: "Son, how are you talking to that Miss Tan?"

"I've been busy recently, I haven't contacted much." Han Bin thought for a while, and felt it was better to tell the truth.

"What's wrong, not to your liking?"

"That's not the case. I feel pretty good to her, but the chat is not tepid, you ask her one sentence, and she responds, and she doesn't take the initiative to talk at all." Han Bin took a bite of the octopus and chewed. stand up.

"Is the girl shy, sorry," Han Weidong said.

"Dad, what age is this, now girls will show it if they like it, not as subtle as you think."

"Then what do you think she means?" Wang Huifang frowned.

"Then I don't know."

Han Bin shrugged his shoulders and analyzed: "But according to my guess, he doesn't hate me, and he doesn't really like me."

"Son, then it means that you still have the opportunity to have more contact and understanding, and there will always be feelings." Wang Huifang encouraged.

"If I am not busy every day, I can spend a little time thinking about chasing her, but I am so busy myself, how can I have time and my mind to surround her every day, I feel a little tired to get along with." Han Bin said.

"In my opinion, if you don’t work, you can just get together and get together. I haven’t met twice anyway. It’s important for the police to find a good helper. She doesn’t understand you and doesn’t support your work. You can’t handle the case steadily. Not good." Han Weidong said.

"I have your voice." Wang Huifang said bitterly.

"I'm just talking about my own experience." Han Weidong smiled, took a bite of lamb bones, and drank a sip of wine

"Dad, touch one." Han Bin picked up the glass, he felt his father's words made sense.

...

The next day.

The people in the second group came earlier than usual.

There was a morning meeting in the office at eight o'clock. Zhao Ming and Sun Xiaopeng had not eaten breakfast yet, and the two of them had breakfast while having a meeting.

Han Bin didn't mind. He made two small bags of quick coffee. He always felt that one bag of coffee was not enough to drink. Although the refreshing effect was not great, drinking something sweet would make his brain a little excited.

As for whether it was an illusion, Han Bin didn't intend to delve into it.

Han Bin took a sip of coffee and said straight to the point: "Everyone talks about the progress of the investigation and summarizes the clues."

"I went to the traffic police monitoring center yesterday. The Mercedes Benz drove out of the city and lost its track near the southern suburbs. It takes more time to find the location of the Mercedes Benz." Tian Li said helplessly.

"Zhao Ming, where is your side?"

Zhao Ming swallowed the bread in his mouth, took a sip of milk, and went smoothly. Then he said: "After I got the procedures for the Mercedes-Benz car, I contacted the manufacturer of the Mercedes-Benz car. They wrote back this morning, Mercedes-Benz car. GPS has failed and cannot lock the position of the Mercedes-Benz. It is very likely that it has been removed."

"It seems that this person who steals the car is still a bit out of the way." Han Bin frowned.

"Will it really be to grab a car and kill someone?" Zhao Ming asked.

"It is unlikely. If the murder is really for the purpose of stealing the car, the person died the night before, but the car drove away only yesterday morning. This is not in line with the law of committing crimes. I still think murder is the main thing, and car stealing should be the second. "Han Bin analyzed.

"I checked all the surveillance on Jing'an South Lane and Jianming Street during the time of the crime, and found no suspicious persons. The other two streets have not been checked yet." Li Hui shrugged.

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

"Boom."

"Come in."

"Chuck..." With a sound of the door, Ruben walked in with a document.

"Glasses, how did you know that we were meeting here?" Li Hui smiled.

Lu Wen pinched his fingers and smiled: "It's calculated."

"Then you can calculate, who is the suspect who killed Fan Zhenye?" Li Hui winked his eyes.

Lu Wen pinched his fingers, muttered in his mouth for a while, and said solemnly: "According to my calculation, this suspect who killed Fan Zhenye is likely to be named Huang."

Han Bin immediately understood what the other party meant, and guessed: "Did the dander in the nails of the deceased compare with Huang Wei's DNA?"

Ruben pulled a chair and sat down, and handed the document to Han Bin: "Half and half."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ming puzzled.

"The DNA of dander and Huang Wei's DNA are not exactly the same, but the Y chromosome typing of the two is exactly the same." Lu Wen said.

"What does this mean?" Sun Xiaopeng scratched his head.

"The inheritance of the Y chromosome follows the law of paternal inheritance. The same type of Y chromosome of two people means that two people come from the same paternal family." Lu Wen explained.

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