Detective from the future

Chapter 307 Search
Qindao Botanical Garden.

Before Tian Li came to the botanical garden, she went to Zhang Zihan's house.

Her unwashed clothes and sheets were found in the bedroom.

With the help of the dog trainer, let the Labrador dog smell the source, and then start searching at the order of the dog trainer.

Because they have cooperated once, Han Bin and others have great confidence in this police dog.

Police dogs are different from ordinary dogs. He is a reliable comrade-in-arms of the police.

The botanical garden has a large area and is the second largest park in Qindao City.

Because three days have passed, the scent trail has faded a lot, making it more difficult for police dogs to search.

The dog handlers let the police dogs smell the source every once in a while.

The Labrador took small steps. After walking for a while, Han Bin felt that the nearby scenery was somewhat familiar.

There are many trees around, and there is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground. Under the sunlight, it seems to cover the botanical garden with a layer of gold leaf.

Thinking back to December 9th, Zhang Zihan posted three sets of pictures in Moments, which were selfies of her cleaning up garbage, and the background picture was very similar to this one.

"Wow..." Labrador barked twice, and the dog pawed on the ground.

From the thick fallen leaves, found the white items.

The trainer shouted: "Suspicious item found."

"Others stay where they are." Han Bin warned, and walked over with Zeng Ping.

Han Bin squatted on the ground and picked up the suspicious item, which was a white wireless earphone.

"This earphone is most likely Zhang Zihan's." Zeng Ping said.

Han Bin put the earphones into a plastic bag, got up and said, "This is where Zhang Zihan cleans up the garbage."

Zeng Ping took a few steps forward: "Yes, I remember the angle of the selfie, it should be right next to me."

Han Bin observed carefully, and took a few more photos: "The fallen leaves are too thick, leaving no obvious footprints."

Zeng Ping turned his head to look at the dog handler beside him: "Are there any other suspicious objects around here?"

The dog handler shook his head: "No."

"Captain Zeng, look at this side." Han Bin pointed not far ahead: "This piece, along the way, looks like a trace of dragging."

Zeng Ping stared at it for a while. Because of the fallen leaves, the trace of dragging was not very obvious, but if he kept looking in the direction Han Bin pointed, he would find that there was indeed a slight trace of dragging, which was consistent with the two sides. The fallen leaves are a little different.

Zeng Ping said to the dog handler on the side: "There should be other scenes, keep searching."

The dog handler responded and asked the police dog to sniff the source again. The police dog sniffed the ground and seemed to have found the trace of the smell. While sniffing the ground, the dog kept walking.

Han Bin stood behind and didn't leave immediately. He found that the traces of the police dogs searching were consistent with the traces of dragging.

The police dog continued to walk for a while, and when it arrived near a rockery, it began to wander. It seemed that the scent of tracking had faded.

The dog handler let the police dog sniff again, and then the police dog went around behind the rockery. This area is relatively hidden, with the rockery blocking it, and the situation here cannot be seen clearly from a distance.

"Woof..." The police dog barked again, and began to dig the ground with its two paws.

It's just that this time the suspicious item was buried a little deeper, and after digging for a while, it still didn't come out.

Han Bin waved not far away: "Zhao Ming, shovel."

Zhao Ming ran over with a shovel in hand: "Brother Bin, where are you digging?"

Han Bin pointed to the front: "The position of the dog's paw."

Zhao Ming spat on his hands, rubbed his palms together, and started digging with a shovel.

Han Bin showed a wry smile: "You kid, prepare to dig to the end, don't want me to trade with you."

"What you said, how can I let the leader do anything, I alone is enough." Zhao Ming said disapprovingly.

Zhao Ming's family is rich, and many people think that he becomes a police officer just for fun, and it won't last long, and when he gets excited, he might quit.

However, on the contrary, in Han Bin's view, Zhao Ming's family conditions are good, he has many choices, and he is willing to be a policeman. He is also the purest of them.

He really likes the profession of police.

Take Han Bin as an example, a large part of the reason why he became a policeman is because of his family. Han Bin's father is a policeman.

Although Han Weidong is not a high-ranking officer, he is only the director of a grassroots police station, but after working as a policeman for so many years, he has many friends and colleagues in Qindao.

Aside from that, Dai Minghan and Zheng Kaixuan both knew Han Weidong, while Zeng Ping's rank was low and his qualifications were low, so he was not very familiar with Han Weidong.

To put it bluntly, as long as Han Bin is a policeman, even if he is of average ability, he can do well under Han Weidong's care.

This is not to say that Han Weidong pretends to be public for his own benefit, but it is human nature.

In the United States, the old Bu Shi was the president, and the young Bu Shi also became the president. If the old Bu Shi didn't leave the resources to his son, would it be possible?

Xiao Bushi's younger brother has become governor and is also running for president. Is it possible without the resources of his father and brother?
Of course, Han Bin was able to become the team leader of the criminal police team so quickly, mainly because of his own ability.

Han Weidong's relationship also helped him create a good working environment. Otherwise, no matter how much credit you have made, it would be useless if no one is promoted.

"Kaka..." Zhao Ming was already sweating from digging, and the soil was less than half a meter deep.

Zhao Ming pushed down two shovels with all his might, but they couldn't go any further.

"There's something down there."

"Clean up the surrounding soil." Han Bin said.

Zhao Ming scraped away the surrounding soil and found a green woven bag.

Han Bin recognized the woven bag at a glance: "This is the bag that holds the garbage. Zhang Zihan cleaned up the garbage, and this is the bag that put it in."

"Don't destroy the bag, dig it all out; Binzi, watch the scene, I'll notify the technical team and the forensic doctor." Zeng Ping left without saying a word.

Although he hadn't seen the deceased yet, based on Zeng Ping's experience, he was almost close.

No one would go to such lengths to bury a bag of trash in the ground.

Han Bin pointed to the Labrador beside him: "Good girl, you've done a good job again!"

"Tian Li, bring over the ham we bought!"

……

Yuhua Sub-bureau, the office of the second team of the third criminal investigation team.

Not long after, Li Hui also learned the news.

Li Hui tidied up, brought a cup of hot water, and was about to rush to the scene when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Dong dong."

"Come in."

The door opened, and two men walked in.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Hui asked.

"My name is Zhang Daquan, and I'm the anchor of Feiyu Entertainment."

"Zhang Gadan?"

"Yes, you also watched my live broadcast?" Zhang Daquan asked with a smile.

Li Hui frowned, and heard the implication: "Who told you that I watched the live broadcast?"

"No, I guessed it." Zhang Daquan said with a smile.

Li Hui turned aside the man beside him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Sun Chuanxi, and I'm Gadan's assistant."

"Xiaopeng, take Assistant Sun to the lounge for a while." Li Hui took off his coat and sat back on the chair.

I can't go to the scene for the time being.

Sun Xiaopeng got up and took Sun Chuanxi away. When he came back, Li Hui turned on the law enforcement recorder and began to take notes.

Routine inquiries: "Name, age, occupation..."

"Zhang Daquan, everyone calls me Zhang Gadan, you can call me that too. I am 19 years old this year. I have been doing live broadcasting for more than a year. I am a little famous. Now I..."

"Stop, I'm asking you what to say." Li Hui said.

"It's the leader." Zhang Daquan said.

Li Hui was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Do you have a criminal record?"

"I... I, I was so ignorant back then, I..." Zhang Daquan lowered his head.

"What criminal record?"

"I ... committed theft when I was 15 years old. I was young and ignorant at that time, but I have changed it now."

Li Hui nodded: "Just change it."

Open the notebook and write it down.

"What's your relationship with Zhang Zihan?"

"colleague."

"Are you familiar with each other?"

"Not very familiar."

"When was the last time you saw her?" Li Hui asked.

"At one o'clock in the afternoon on December 12, the botanical garden we went together separated at the gate of the botanical garden." Zhang Daquan recalled.

"Since then, have you seen Zhang Zihan?"

"No."

"When did you leave the park?"

"04:30."

"Three hours, what have you been doing in the botanical garden?" Li Hui asked.

"Clean up the trash."

"Have you been cleaning up the garbage?" Li Hui asked.

"Yes, since it is to promote environmental protection, it must be done in a down-to-earth manner, and you can't go through the motions and fool things around." Zhang Daquan said.

"Ding dong..."

Li Hui's cell phone rang. He clicked on it and saw that it was a WeChat message. Zhao Ming sent two pictures, and the body had been dug up.

It was just a guess before, but with these two photos, it will be confirmed.

The nature of the case and the importance of the transcript have also changed completely.

Li Hui took a deep breath: "Did you start a live broadcast when you cleaned up the trash?"

"No."

"Why don't you start a live broadcast? This will not only play a role in publicity, but also benefit your reputation." Li Hui said.

Zhang Daquan scratched his head: "At that time, I didn't think so much."

"Who was there when you took out the trash?"

"It's just me and my assistant." Zhang Daquan responded, then changed the topic and asked, "This police officer, what happened to Zhang Zihan?"

"She's dead."

Zhang Daquan's hands trembled, and his eyebrows were lowered and wrinkled.

(End of this chapter)