Detective from the future

Chapter 1011 Arrest
Han Bin asked, "How many people are there in Song Jiapeng's family?"

Jiang Yang said, "According to the neighbors, there are four people, a husband and wife and two boys. The elder is nine years old and the younger is seven years old. I just observed from the roof of the neighbor's house. The door is locked from the inside. There must be someone in the house." .”

"Do you have any photos of Song Jiapeng's family of four?"

"Yes, the village head helped to find it." Jiang Yang took out his phone and clicked on a photo.

Han Bin took a closer look and determined the appearance of Song Jiapeng and his wife. However, in terms of body size and age, Song Jiapeng was very similar to the man who hit the clerk with a hammer.

Han Bin first arranged for the team to deploy and control, and then called Zhu Jiaxu and Wang Xiao to discuss the arrest.

At this moment, Jiang Yang hurried over, "Captain Han, Song Jiapeng is back?"

"where?"

"Riding the tram to the door of the house is only a hundred or so meters away."

"Then what's the point, arrest people."

Han Bin gave an order, and the team members split up.

……

Song Jiapeng twisted the handlebar hard, the electric scooter had already reached the fastest speed, but Song Jiapeng was still not satisfied, "Sister, it's still not as powerful as my motorcycle."

Song Jiapeng rode his electric scooter up a dirt slope, and his home was in front of him. When he was about to push the electric scooter home, he suddenly felt something strange. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure.

Song Jiapeng grabbed the handlebars with both hands, and he didn't react for a while. Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from behind, the back of his neck tightened, and a huge force came from behind, immediately pressing him to the ground. on the ground.

Song Jiapeng was stunned. If people are not on the side, why are there people behind them?

However, what followed surprised him even more. Not only were there people on the right and behind, but a group of people surrounded him all of a sudden.

"Who are you..." Song Jiapeng just yelled halfway, when his mouth was tightly blocked.

"Don't move, we are the police!"

Song Jiapeng shuddered, and immediately calmed down.

Han Bin looked at the other party for a while, "I'll let you go, but don't you understand?"

Song Jiapeng nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Song Jiapeng."

"Who is in your family now?"

"It's my wife and two sons."

"Do you know why they arrested you?"

"do not know."

Wang Xiao snorted, "Good boy, I've already caught you, how dare you deny it."

"I really don't know. I was arrested by you as soon as I came back from work. I didn't even figure out what happened. Are you really the police?"

"See clearly." Han Bin showed his police officer ID and continued, "Where were you at nine o'clock in the evening on April 4rd?"

"I... I'm at home."

"Who can prove it?"

"My wife has two sons. What happened to the police comrades? Why did you arrest me?"

Han Bin took out the photo of the suspected motorcycle in the surveillance video, "Is this motorcycle yours?"

Song Jiapeng took a closer look, "That's right, it's mine. My motorcycle was stolen. I've been depressed for several days. How did you find it?"

"You said your motorcycle was stolen?"

"Yeah, was it stolen some time ago?"

"To be more specific, what time is it?"

"Maybe March 3th. When I came back from home that day, I found that the motorcycle was gone. I was so angry that I even beat up the dog at home."

"Have you called the police?"

"No."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"I thought I lost it, and I might not be able to get it back if I called the police. It's better to earn money and buy a new one."

Han Bin said, "You can think about it."

"There's no way, the thief is too wicked, and it's not a big deal. I feel that there is little hope of getting it back."

"You just said that your wife and children are at home."

"Yes."

"You make a phone call and ask your wife to come out with the child."

Song Jiapeng pursed his lips, "Comrade policeman, what are you doing?"

Zhu Jiaxu scolded, "Where are you talking so much nonsense, just do what you are asked to do. When you call, say what you should say, and don't talk nonsense when you shouldn't say it."

"I see."

Afterwards, Song Jiapeng took out his mobile phone and called his wife, "Hello."

"Why don't you come back? I'm still waiting for the food you bought."

"I didn't buy food."

"Why don't you buy it? You don't know if there is no food at home. What are you going to eat tonight? Drink the northwest wind."

"You take the child out, let's go out for dinner today."

"If you go out to eat again, you will know how to spend money."

"It's okay, I have a lot of bonuses this month, come out, let's eat something good."

"Understood, I'll take the children out now, where can I find you."

"I'm almost there, let's meet at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiapeng asked, "Comrade policeman, is that all right?"

"I'll ask you again, besides your wife and children, is there anyone else in the family?"

"Not really."

"How many dogs are there in the house?"

"Three dogs, two in cages and one free-range."

"I raised three dogs, and my motorcycle was stolen. The thief was too bold, or your dogs dozed off collectively."

Song Jiapeng explained, "At that time, there was only one dog in our family, the free-range dog. When I came back, it was lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth. It must have been taken for medicine. I thought it was dying. Who Knowing that I survived, I was worried about the safety of my family and bought two more big dogs, because they were not raised by my family since I was a child, so I was afraid of hurting people, so I kept them in cages."

"Creak..." With a sound, the door of Song Jiapeng's house opened from the inside, and a woman came out with two children.

Several police officers immediately stepped forward and restrained Song Jiapeng's wife.

Song Jiapeng's wife was taken aback and shouted, "What are you doing, why are you blocking my door? Let me go."

"Honey, they are the police, please be honest and don't move around."

After hearing her husband's words, Song Jiapeng's wife calmed down and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you just talk about eating? Why are there so many policemen here?"

Han Bin waved his hand and said, "Ask separately."

Later, Song Jiapeng's wife was taken away by Li Qin.

Zhu Jiaxu asked about Song Jiapeng's nine-year-old son.

Han Bin asked about Song Jiapeng's seven-year-old son.

Han Bin walked over with a smile, trying to make himself look kinder, "Hello, kid."

"Uncle, are you a policeman?" The little boy asked curiously.

"Yes, I'm a policeman."

"I heard that the police catch bad people. Why are you coming to my house? Are my parents bad people?"

"Of course not. We are tracking a fugitive, and we happened to run near your house. We were worried that the fugitive would come to your house, so we came here to protect your safety." Han Bin knelt down and took out a piece of chocolate as if by magic, " Do you want to eat it or not?"

"Think." The little boy snatched the chocolate and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Shuo Shuo."

"Shuo Shuo, how many people are there in your family?"

"Four."

"Who is there?"

"Father, mother, brother, and me."

"Is there anyone else hiding in your house?"

"No."

"Think about it carefully. The police uncle is catching fugitives. If they run to your house, they may hurt your parents and elder brother."

Shuo Shuo thought for a while, "No, there are only four of us in my family."

Han Bin touched his head, "Okay, thank you kid."

Later, Zhu Jiaxu and Li Qin came over, and the results of their inquiries were consistent. Except for a family of four, there was no one else hiding in the house.

Han Bin breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was the gun in the suspect's hand.

Although it is unlikely that there are other people hiding in the house, Han Bin decided to enter Song Jiapeng's house to search.

Han Bin checked the firearm, the bullets were loaded, and then led a few team members into Song Jiapeng's house, and searched carefully.

"Safety!"

"Safety"

"Safety"

After the search, no one else was found in the house, but Han Bin was not completely relieved. He always felt that there was something wrong with the house...

(End of this chapter)