City Criminal Investigation Team, Second Squadron, one group.

After Han Bin arrived at the office, he held a morning meeting.

In front of Han Bin was Longjing with a cup of 80-degree hot water.

This Longjing was searched from his father this morning. The tea he often drank included Tieguanyin, Biluochun, Longjing, Jasmine tea, and Pu'er.

He always wanted to taste other kinds of tea, but he was too busy at work and couldn't spare time to try tea.

Drink a cup of tea in the morning to refresh and quench your thirst, and work more vigorously.

"Cough." Han Bin cleared his throat, "I will arrange work for this morning."

"Wang Xiao continued to monitor the crime scene to see if there were any suspicious persons."

"Li Qin and Jiang Yang brought search warrants to search the hotel room where Hal was staying and monitor them to see if they could find the stolen goods."

"Bao Xing went to the interrogation with me."

"Yes."

Han Bin glanced at everyone, "What else can you add?"

"Group leader, do you want to extend the detention time over David?" Huang Qianqian asked.

Han Bin hesitated, "There is currently no evidence to prove that he is directly related to the case. There is no need to extend the detention time. Let him go."

"Yes."

After arranging work, Han Bin entered the third interrogation room with a cup of tea.

Hal was also taken into the interrogation room, looking a little bit tired, but already sober.

Hal spread his hands, "Hey, Mr. Police, I know you, why did you take me to the police station again."

Han Bin tentatively asked, "Did you forget about last night?"

Hal patted the black head, "I remember that I was drinking, and I met a nice girl later, and what happened later, I can't remember. The bed together is in the detention room."

Han Bin took a sip of water and organized the language, "Then I will help you recall that last night, we captured you at the Golden Cube Bar and conducted a surprise interrogation. You have confessed to the murder of Mike."

"No, I didn't kill Mike, it's impossible." Hal shouted.

"You didn't say that last night." Han Bin smiled.

"OK, I drank too much last night, I was talking nonsense, there is no such thing." Hal was a little anxious.

"Do you want to retract the confession?"

Hal played a little drum and asked, "What did I say last night?"

Han Bin said, "At around nine o'clock in the evening on the 15th, Mike drove his black Buick to the Golden Cube. He wanted to take you to his house, but you had a conflict in the middle, so you killed Mike and went there. Lexi Hotel."

"Oh Maga, I drank too much. I didn't kill Mike at all. That's not the case."

"What's that like?"

Hal covered his face with his hands and sobbed in a low voice.

"Hal, you better think about it clearly. You deceived the police before and lied on key testimony. Since we caught you back, we have enough evidence. If you lie again, no one can help you. , Murder in the country is subject to the death penalty." Han Bin warned.

"No, I didn't kill, Mike didn't kill me." Hal shook his head, "I admit, I saw Mike that day, I drank too much and asked him to drive me to pick me up, but I didn't kill him, Mike was not me Killed."

Han Bin didn't urge, but looked at him quietly.

"I drank too much, got into the car and fell asleep. I heard some messy noises, but I couldn't wake up at the time. Later I woke up... I found out that Mike was dead, and he died next to me. , Oh Maga, he was covered with blood all over his body, I was frightened... then I took a taxi to the hotel."

"If you didn't do it, why didn't you call the police?"

"I'm afraid I can't tell you clearly. I was the only one in the car at the time. I was afraid that the police would suspect me. I was frightened... I had a criminal record in the United States, so I left. Oh, Maga, I didn't dare to kill at all. I dare not."

Han Bin thought for a moment, and said coldly, "You lied, we have found more than this at the scene. If you don't explain it honestly, no one can help you."

"I...I..." Hal patted his head hard.

Han Bin was also a little speechless, this old black brain was not good, and he liked to learn to lie, which was enough.

"Yeah, I remember. When I woke up, I had a coat with blood on it, but that coat was not mine. I got out of the car and saw a person in the green belt. He didn't have Wearing the jacket, I felt that the clothes belonged to him, so I put the jacket back next to him." When Hal spoke, he blinked a few times.

Han Bin recalled the situation at the scene. If Hal was telling lies, then he was probably the murderer who killed Mike.

If Hal is telling the truth, it does not fit the situation on the scene.

Han Bin felt that Hal was either lying or concealing some information.

"Hal, I really want to help you, but the premise is that you tell me the actual situation, otherwise no one can help you. The situation you said does not match the scene, and your suspicion of murder will only rise."

Hal cried again, grinning, crying like a child, different from the appearance of picking up girls last night.

"Yeah, when I woke up, I didn't have a **** coat on my body, but... I was holding a dagger in my hand, and the dagger was stained with blood. I was frightened. It was not my dagger, and I didn't use him to stab it. After Mike, I’m really innocent. I’ve never done anything. I’m really scared to death. I know I called the police and no one will believe me. The dagger over there is in my hand."

"Then, I got out of the car and saw a person lying in the green belt with a **** coat on him. I was frightened. I thought his murderer had returned the dagger to him."

"What do you mean, did you put the dagger in his hand?" Han Bin asked back.

"I'm terrified, I don't want to be involved in the murder... I didn't do it intentionally, I really didn't kill Mike."

"How did you leave the scene?"

"I stopped a taxi on the side of the road."

"number plate?"

"I can't remember the details, but the taxi tail number is 35. What I said is true. I am innocent."

Han Bin noted in his notebook, "You were on the scene when Mike died and had been exposed to murder weapons. You can't prove your innocence based on what you said."

"No, I knew it would be like this. You will definitely doubt me. That's why I didn't call the police. Oh Karma."

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I hope you provide some clues that are beneficial to me so that we can prove your innocence." Han Bin said.

"By the way, the man in the green belt, he is wearing a coat with blood, it is probably Mike's blood, it should be he who killed Mike, fell the dagger in my hand, and blamed me. He must be the murderer. Go and catch him. If you find him, the truth will become clear." Hal seemed as if a drowning man had grasped the straw.

"We have found that person." Han Bin said.

"Mr. Police, what did the murderer say? He definitely did it."

"What did he say, we can't tell you, only you can help you now."

"What should I do, how can I let me go."

"Think, think carefully about what you saw that night, what you heard, and what details you have. The more detailed you say, the more you will help the police solve the case, so that you can be innocent." Han Bin said.

Hal patted his forehead hard, "Oh, why did I drink so much alcohol? I really can't remember what happened that night..."

After another while, Hal was still complaining, still unable to think of any new clues.

"OK, Hal, do you think this matter has something to do with the man named Liao Ge?" Han Bin asked.

"Yes, Brother Liao, it must be Brother Liao. He is Chinese. It is easier for him to start here. He must have done it." Hal shouted.

"Have you seen Brother Liao?"

"Yeah, I have seen it."

"Have you seen him in Kotoshima?"

"No."

"Do you have a picture of him?"

Hal shook his head, "What do I want a picture of a man for."

"Hal, contact your friends in the United States and ask them to take a picture of Brother Liao. I will ask if other people involved in the case have seen this person." Han Bin said.

"Yes, you are right. I will contact my friends in America and ask them to find the brother Liao."

Han Bin took Hal to the technical team and asked him to contact his friends in the United States under the monitoring state. Please help find the owner of the Chinese restaurant named Liao Ge. It is best to check his information.

Although there is no clear evidence that this case is related to Brother Liao, Han Bin does not want to let go of any clues.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out if the two Liao brothers were the same person.

After the matter was dealt with, Hal was taken to the detention room again. He has admitted to having been to the crime scene and cannot prove his innocence until the case is cleared.

Han Bin returned to a group of offices. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a clamor from the office...