Detective from the future

Chapter 1012
"Wow, woof, woof..." The dogs barked one after another, and the three dogs barked crazily when they saw a stranger.

Zhao Ming brought Song Jiapeng in from the outside and asked him to scold the dogs to stop barking.

Song Jiapeng reprimanded a few words, free-range dogs are more obedient, lying on the ground obediently, but a pair of dog eyes are still staring at Han Bin and others vigilantly.

As for the two dogs locked in the cage, they were both large ferocious dogs, standing nearly as tall as a person, so Song Jiapeng's scolding would not have much effect.

"Comrade policeman, I just bought these two big dogs. I haven't raised them well yet, and I can't speak very well."

"Feed them."

Song Jiapeng stretched out his head to listen, "What did you say?"

Han Bin yelled, "Feed, take their mouths."

"Eh good."

With the assistance of a police officer, Song Jiapeng prepared dog food and fed the three big dogs.

The vast majority of dogs are more protective of food. When they see delicious food, they can't care about anything, and immediately lower their heads and start eating.

Zhao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, it finally stopped."

Han Bin asked, "Song Jiapeng, you already have a dog at home, why do you need two more?"

"Isn't the dog in my family useless? If you give me some delicious food, you will be dizzy. I am worried about the safety of my family, so I want to raise two more dogs. When the bad guys come, they will make more noise."

"Because the motorcycle was stolen, you have such an idea?"

"Correct."

Han Bin felt that this was the problem. In general, when a family was stolen, the first reaction was to call the police.But Song Jiapeng had the second reaction. Instead of calling the police, he bought two more big dogs to guard the house.

According to Han Bin's analysis, there are usually three possibilities for reluctance to call the police. The first possibility is that the loss of the theft is not large, and it is not worth calling the police. It is a waste of time and troublesome.

Before, Wang Xiao had already learned about Song Jiapeng's situation from the village head. The conditions of Song Jiapeng's family were not bad, and the two-story building was built a few years ago, but it was only good, not particularly good.

According to the neighbors around, Song Jiapeng's wife is more frugal, not to mention that the motorcycle is stolen, even if the bicycle is stolen, she will feel very distressed.So the situation of Song Jiapeng's family does not belong to the first category.

In the second case, I have dealt with the police before or have reported crimes, but I have not received good results, and I am a little disappointed with the police.

But Song Jiapeng still did not belong to this situation. On the way here, Han Bin asked someone to investigate Song Jiapeng's situation in the public security system. He had no criminal record or any report record. In other words, he had never dealt with the police before. How about disappointment.

In the third case, he is not clean and has problems, and he dare not call the police if something goes wrong, because once the police is called, it is not sure whether the thief will be caught, and he will definitely not be able to escape.

Judging from the current situation, Song Jiapeng is more like the third type. He probably has problems, and he has even done illegal things, so he dared not call the police after his home was stolen.

Taking advantage of Han Bin's time of thinking, Song Jiapeng came over, "Comrade policeman, you have also searched this house. There is indeed no one else in our house. Can you let me go?"

"You haven't made it clear yet, how can I let you go."

"What on earth do you want me to say? You caught me all at once. I don't even know what happened. My motorcycle was stolen, but I'm the victim. Don't catch the thief, catch me doing what?"

"Aside from motorcycles, was anything else stolen?"

Song Jiapeng thought for a while, "It seems not."

"Sure?"

"should be."

Han Bin wrote down in his notebook, "Your motorcycle was stolen, why didn't you call the police?"

"Didn't I say it before, I feel that even if I call the police, I can't get the motorcycle back. Could it be that there is something wrong with it? It's also against the law. I didn't see you guys getting the motorcycle back for me."

Jiang Wenwen was a little dissatisfied, "There are so many people in the jurisdiction, so many things, you didn't call the police, how did we know your motorcycle was stolen?"

Song Jiapeng shouted, "I didn't expect you to help me find it, but you can't come up and arrest people. At least give me a reason, why!"

Song Jiapeng's wife was also annoyed, she sat down on the ground and cried, "Hey, why are we still called to life? Why should we be arrested as soon as we come up? Is there any law?"

In the Song family, the dog barked first, and then cried and shouted. There was a lot of movement, which attracted the attention of many villagers.

Many villagers climbed to the roof to watch the excitement.

Han Bin frowned, and ordered, "Take the couple into the house and find two female police officers to take care of the children. Don't scare them."

"Yes."

Song Jiapeng and his wife were separated, Song Jiapeng was taken into the North Room, and Song Jiapeng's wife was taken into the West Room.

Han Bin made notes for Song Jiapeng.

Wang Xiao was in charge of taking notes for Song Jiapeng's wife.

Han Bin looked at Song Jiapeng and questioned, "Song Jiapeng, let me ask you again, where is your motorcycle?"

"Comrade police, my motorcycle was really stolen, otherwise I wouldn't buy a dog. I answered your question, did you also tell me that even if our family loses a motorcycle, it is still a victim, why? Want to catch me?"

Han Bin took out the surveillance photo again, "You can see clearly, did you lose the motorcycle in the photo?"

"Yes, I lost it. You found it?"

"Do you recognize the person on the motorcycle in the photo?"

Song Jiapeng looked again and shook his head, "This man is dressed so tightly, and he is wearing a helmet, I can't recognize him."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be lying, Han Bin continued, "Around 3:70 p.m. on April [-], a robbery took place on Dingxi Road in Qindao City. The robbed was a gold store, and the amount involved was as high as [-] yuan. There was also a clerk who was hammered. We reviewed the surveillance video of the crime, and the suspect was driving the motorcycle you 'so-called' lost."

Song Jiapeng's expression changed drastically, and he said to himself, "Someone drove my motorcycle to rob."

"That's why the police searched your home. As the owner of the suspect vehicle, you are also suspected of committing the crime, and may even be directly involved in the crime. The police have the right to investigate you."

"How many times have I told you that my motorcycle was stolen."

"Then why don't you report to the police station?"

"It may not be possible to find it after reporting the crime. There are many stolen homes in our village. It is not a fool's errand to find a few of them."

"Don't talk about others, now it's your problem. Regardless of whether the motorcycle can be recovered, as long as you report to the police, the police can testify to you that your motorcycle was indeed stolen. The suspect then drove Committing crimes with your motorcycle, it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm a rural person, how can I think of so many things?"

"You learn a lot from a pit, and now you have to pay for your mistakes."

"What do you mean?"

"Since the police cannot testify for you, you can only prove your innocence and prove that you have nothing to do with the robbery, we will release you naturally, otherwise, we will only detain you according to law."

Song Jiapeng shouted, "Hey, my god, I'm wronged, my motorcycle was stolen, and I'm still being arrested. What's the matter?"

"Don't rush to complain, think more about your own problems."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You know what's wrong with you."

Song Jiapeng's eyes flickered, "I'm fine."

Seeing Song Jiapeng's expression, Han Bin became more and more sure that he must have concealed something.

In fact, the theft of motorcycles at home has certain problems in itself.

When Han Bin and others rushed into the house, the free-range dog howled loudly and made an attacking gesture, which showed that the dog was not a useless dog, and the guard work was still in place.

Han Bin had the experience of working in the police station and participated in handling a large number of theft cases. Generally speaking, people with dogs at home seldom have theft cases.

Wasted a lot of time stunned the dog, only stole the motorcycle, but did not steal other items in the house, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

If what Song Jiapeng said is true, it can only be said that the thieves are too purposeful, and this is still abnormal in Han Bin's view.

Floating theft cases only look at the difficulty of theft and financial value, and will not have such a strong purpose.

This can only show that the suspect may know Song Jiapeng and do it on purpose.

No matter from which point of view, Song Jiapeng has concealed something, even if he is not directly involved in the case, he should know something.

Han Bin tentatively asked, "Song Jiapeng, do you know who stole your motorcycle?"

Song Jiapeng lowered his head and said, "I don't know. If I knew, I would have called the police and arrested him."

Han Bin looked at him carefully, "Stand up and take a few steps."

"Ah, what do you mean?"

"Stand up and walk around the living room a few times."

Although Song Jiapeng didn't know the purpose of Han Bin's doing this, he had to bow his head under the eaves and followed Han Bin's instructions.

Wearing handcuffs, Song Jiapeng walked from the east end of the living room in the north room to the west end.

Han Bin frowned, "Take off his handcuffs."

People's hands are bound, and the walking posture will be different.

Zhao Ming stepped forward and immediately removed Song Jiapeng's handcuffs. With so many policemen around, he was not afraid of him running away.

Song Jiapeng stretched his wrist and glanced at Han Bin inexplicably, but he didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his head and started walking around the room.

Han Bin stared at Song Jiapeng's walking posture and pace seriously, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Song Jiapeng walked around a few times, stopped, and looked in Han Bin's direction, "Comrade policeman, are you okay?"

"No, keep going."

Song Jiapeng was puzzled and flustered, what is this?I'm not a female model, what's so nice about walking, what kind of eyes do you have, it's weird.

Han Bin pointed to Zhao Ming who was beside him, "Take a video of his walk with your mobile phone, so that it will be clearer."

Han Bin observed Song Jiapeng's walking posture again. After watching for a long time, he found the surveillance video of the suspect committing the crime and compared the two.

Han Bin studied for a long time and came to a conclusion.

Song Jiapeng's walking posture, stride frequency, and gait are very similar to one of the suspects, but he is not the suspect who robbed the Jiufu Gold Store, but a suspect in the robbery seven years ago...

(End of this chapter)