Detective from The Future

Chapter 253: lie

"Miss Mu, don't be nervous, I'll make a note for you first." Li Hui said, turning on the law enforcement recorder.

Mu Xinran forced a smile and nodded.

Li Hui began to ask routinely: "Name, age, gender..."

"Mu Xinran, 30 years old, female..."

"Wait a minute." Han Bin waved his hand and interjected: "Is Mu Xinran the name on your ID card?"

Mu Xinran hesitated and shook his head: "No."

"The recorded information must be the same as the information on your ID card, understand?" Han Bin said.

"I see." Mu Xinran replied.

Li Hui asked again: "Name, age, gender..."

"My real name is Mu Fang, 34 years old, female..."

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Xinran in surprise. The name was nothing but his age. Why was his age fake?

"When did you receive the blackmail call?" Li Hui then asked.

"Yesterday, it was November 8."

"the exact time."

"Yesterday at ten o'clock in the morning, I just got up when I received a call from the blackmailer."

"What did the blackmailer say at the time?"

"He said that you have a private video in my hand. If you want to go back, prepare a ransom of 10 million. Otherwise, I will put it on the Internet." Mu Xinran recalled.

"Did you say how to pay the ransom?"

"He said let me prepare the money first and wait for his call."

"How many calls has he made?" Han Bin asked.

"once."

"Extortion video, show me." Han Bin suggested.

Mu Xinran hesitated for a moment, and said in embarrassment, "This is my private video. I was changing my clothes at the time. It was not convenient."

"There is no inconvenience. I am a policeman. I came here to solve the case. I will check all valuable clues in person." Han Bin said with a serious face.

Mu Xinran hesitated for a moment, unlocked her mobile phone, found a video and handed it to Han Bin.

Han Bin clicked on the video and checked it carefully.

Li Hui and Zhao Ming are also a little curious, but their professionalism is obviously not as good as Han Bin, and they are still not embarrassed to look at them.

Han Bin glanced at Li Hui next to him: "What are you doing in a daze? Keep taking notes."

"Eh." Li Hui responded, but he couldn't lift his energy.

"Is the location of the sneak shot in this house?" Li Hui asked.

"Yes, it's in the master bedroom," Mu Xinran said.

"According to your estimate, when did you secretly film it?"

"I don't know exactly which day, but I bought this pajama newly, and it should have been taken after I returned to Qindao this time." Mu Xinran said.

"When did you return to Qindao?"

"November 3."

"That is to say, the time for the sneak shots is between November 3 and November 7." Han Bin said.

"It should be." Mu Xinran said.

"Zhao Ming, Lu Wen, go and check the door locks for signs of being picked." Han Bin said.

After the two got up and left, Han Bin continued to ask, "Do you often come to live in this house?"

"No, I usually live in Beijing. I usually come to Qindao to relax when I'm not filming. I come here about six or seven times a year, and it only takes about a month to add up." Mu Xinran said. .

"Who knows about your return to Qindao this time?" Han Bin asked.

"Brokerage company, my parents, my husband, my assistant." Mu Xinran said.

"Who was there during the sneak shots?" Han Bin asked.

"I'm the only one. I bought this house because I wanted to be clean. I rarely invite friends over."

"Your lover doesn't live here?"

"He is in business. During this time, he is busy at work and has no time to accompany me." Mu Xinran explained.

At this moment, Zhao Ming came over: "Brother Bin, we have checked, the door lock is intact and there is no trace of being picked."

Han Bin nodded and continued to ask Mu Xinran: "Did you find any traces of broken windows when you came back this time?"

"No."

"Who has the key to this house?" Han Bin said.

"Just me, and my husband," Mu Xinran said.

"determine?"

"determine."

"Where is your husband now?"

"Still out of town."

Han Bin stroked his chin: "You didn't tell him that he was blackmailed?"

"My husband is talking about a very important project. I don't want to distract him, so I haven't told him for the time being." Mu Xinran explained.

"You return to Qindao this time. Who has been to this house before?"

"Just me and Li Xia."

"Is Li Xia living here?" Han Bin asked.

"I like quietness, so I booked a hotel nearby for Li Xia, and I usually find her when I have something to do." Mu Xinran said.

"Have you ever moved the camera in the bedroom?" Han Bin asked.

"I dare not let too many people know, and if I can't do it, I didn't move."

"Are you not afraid to continue to be monitored?" Li Hui questioned.

"The one monitored is the master bedroom, I moved to the second bedroom," Mu Xinran said.

"Where is the master bedroom?" Han Bin asked.

Mu Xinran pointed to the back of the sofa, "This is the room."

Han Bin looked at the direction of the house and said to Lu Wen on the side: "According to the monitoring angle, this monitoring should be above the door, and it is likely to be near the central air conditioner."

Ruben nodded.

"After you find the camera and collect your fingerprints, you can just remove it directly," Han Bin said.

"If you take it down directly, will you alarm the blackmailer and realize that Mu Xinran has called the police?" Li Hui asked.

"Even if Mu Xinran doesn't call the police, she will disassemble the camera. It is impossible to keep it forever. This is not directly related to the call." Han Bin explained.

Mu Xinran is not alone. She has money and has a brokerage company behind her back. It is not difficult to deal with a camera.

"Miss Mu, I hope you can inform your husband and come to the police station as soon as possible to make a record." Han Bin said.

"Do you doubt my husband?" Mu Xinran frowned.

"It's not a question of doubt, it's just a routine inquiry." Han Bin said.

"However, he hasn't been to Qindao this time, and it has nothing to do with this matter. You don't need to ask him." Mu Xinran said.

"There is no trace of the door lock being hacked. Only you and your husband have the keys to the house. We asked him to make a transcript. We just want to ask him if the key is lost or lent to others to rule out some possible accidents. "Han Bin said.

"I see." Mu Xinran replied in a low voice.

"I want to check some of your houses again and see if I can find other clues." Han Bin said.

"You are free." Mu Xinran got up and made a please gesture.

Han Bin went around in the living room and found no suspicious clues. He went to other bedrooms and didn’t see anything unusual. However, when he walked to the balcony, he found an ashtray with an ashtray in it. Holding some cigarette butts.

At this time, Zhao Ming and Li Hui also went to other houses to search.

In the living room, only Mu Xinran and Li Xia were sitting on the sofa.

Han Bin walked over and sat beside Mu Xinran: "Miss Mu, have you ever sinned against anyone recently?"

"No, I never take the initiative to offend people."

"Then do you have any doubts?" Han Bin asked.

"No." Mu Xinran shook her head.

Han Bin showed a thoughtful look, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Mu Xinran.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Mu Xinran politely declined.

Han Bin handed the cigarette to Li Xia again.

"Neither will I." Li Xia refused.

"Since you don't smoke, I won't smoke anymore, lest you are not used to it." Han Bin smiled and put the cigarette away.

"By the way, has this house been cleaned recently?" Han Bin asked.

"On the morning of November 3rd, I cleaned, because the vacant time is relatively long, the dust in the room is not small, and I like to clean, every time before I move in, I will clean." Li Xia said.

Han Bin's complexion was not visible, but he was a little confused.

He saw the ashtray on the balcony, with cigarette butts left in it. If the two of them didn’t smoke, then there must be a third person who had been there. When making the transcript just now, Mu Xinran said that only she and Li Xia had been there. The house is obviously lying.

"From November 3 to today, really only the two of you have been to this house?" Han Bin confirmed again.

"Yes." Mu Xinran responded.

Han Bin turned to look at Li Xia on the side: "Did you clean the balcony on November 3rd?"

"After cleaning, the balcony is very clean, there is no debris, I wiped the floor." Li Xia said.

"I went to the balcony just now and found that there was an ashtray on the balcony with leftover cigarette butts." When Han Bin spoke, his eyes were fixed on Mu Xinran's expression: "Since you two don't smoke, who are the cigarette butts? left?"

Mu Xinran frowned slightly, lowered her head and said, "Sorry, I lied."

"Look up and answer me, who smokes?"

Mu Xinran took a deep breath: "It's me."

"Why lie?"

Mu Xinran pinched her forehead, showing a helpless look: "I am an actor. When filming, I have to play various roles and entertain all kinds of people. The pressure is very high and I can't talk to others. I sometimes smoke. Unzip the cigarette."

"I'm not interested in the reason you smoke. I asked why you lied?" Han Bin asked.

"I am a public figure, I am a good wife, and a good actor. My image does not allow me to smoke. This is also the rule set by the agency. Once this rule is violated and the media or paparazzi are photographed, I will face I feel compensation for breach of contract." Mu Xinran said.

"I am a policeman, not a paparazzi. I am not interested in your smoking, but you deliberately conceal or cover up some clues related to the case, which may affect the police investigation." Han Bin warned.

"Yes, I know I was wrong, and I will never deceive you again." Mu Xinran said sincerely.

Han Bin had been staring at each other, and found no sign of Mu Xinran lying.

"What cigarette are you smoking?"

"Ah!" Mu Xinran said in surprise.

"I asked what cigarette you smoked?" Han Bin repeated.

"I..." Mu Xinran recalled for a moment, and said, "Yunyan, I smoked Yunyan."

"Bang!" Han Bin slapped the coffee table and scolded, "Nonsense, the cigarette butts in the ashtray are obviously Chinese, so dare you lie!"

Mu Xinran took a deep breath and squeezed a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous. I usually like to smoke cigarettes, but this time I came to Qindao without smoking, so I took a box of my husband's Chinese from the cabinet. , My husband prefers to smoke this brand."

"Haha." Han Bin laughed.

Han Bin's laughter made Mu Xinran a little unsure, and asked, "Officer Han, is there any problem?"

"The cigarette butts in the ashtray are not Chinese, but Yunyan." Han Bin said.

Mu Xinran was stunned, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It was beginning of winter yesterday, and there is no heating today. Sweating at this time is definitely not hot.

"Sergeant Han, you are really joking."

"Do you think I am joking?" Han Bin asked back.

Li Xia got up and walked towards the balcony.

"Stop." Han Bin scolded, admonishing: "To provide false leads to the police and mislead the police in handling the case, but you have to bear criminal responsibility."

Li Xia stopped, turned her head and said, "Officer Han, I'm going to pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you for your kindness, I am not thirsty." Han Bin said.

Li Hui saw the situation here and walked to Han Bin's side.

"Ms. Mu, you are the police who took the initiative to report. Our police come to help you solve the case. If you deliberately provide false clues, you are indirectly helping the suspect." Li Hui said.

Mu Xinran's face was a little ugly, and she bit her lower lip: "I didn't provide false clues, I really didn't do that."

"Who left the cigarette butts on the balcony?" Han Bin asked.

Mu Xinran bowed her head silently.

"You don't want to talk here, then let's change the place." Han Bin got up and said to the crowd: "Take them back to the police station for transcripts."

"Sergeant Han, please wait a moment, I said, I will tell you everything." Mu Xinran hurriedly got up and took Han Bin's arm.

She is a public figure. Once she follows Han Bin to the police station, she will definitely make headlines the next day, regardless of whether she is a victim or a suspect. This is not a good thing for her.

Han Bin twisted and drew his arm out: "Say."

Mu Xinran frowned, was silent for a while, and said, "Besides me and Li Xia, there are indeed others who have been here."

"who?"

"It's a friend of mine."

"Be specific."

"His name is Li Hanxuan. He came here to see me. He smoked the cigarette on the balcony." Mu Xinran said.

Han Bin sat down, opened his diary, and said, "Why conceal it on purpose?"

"Li Hanxuan is also an artist, but he is not the same brokerage company as me. He wants to come to our brokerage company, so he wants to introduce me to help. Because the company's secrets are involved, I didn't tell you." Mu Xinran sighed. As if afraid that Han Bin would not believe it, he added:

"The matter that he and I contacted privately, once known by the brokerage company, it is likely to be blocked, and his contract has not expired, he cannot come to our brokerage company immediately. He may not sign him again, so I dare not expose the contact with him."

Han Bin stared at Mu Xinran and praised: "Leave aside the others, you are a good actor."