Detective from the future

Chapter 366 The First Snow
The first snow in 2020 is later than usual...

When Han Bin left the Municipal Bureau, there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

Han Bin likes the snowy weather very much.

The air is fresh, the snowflakes are flying, and the vast expanse of white creaks under your feet.

It's been a long time since we had a snowball fight.

There is a thin layer of snow on the sidewalk like frost, and I don't know how thick it will fall tomorrow.

Han Bin's home was not far from the city bureau, and Han Bin didn't take a taxi, so he simply walked home.

Han Bin has just finished training, and he is not in a hurry to go to the branch office.

On the road, I saw a stall selling chestnuts. Although it was snowing lightly, I didn't intend to close the stall.

A smell of chestnuts fried in sugar wafted over, and Han Bin went to the stall and bought a pound of chestnuts just out of the pot.

Han Bin quite likes fried chestnuts, but peeling them is a bit laborious.

When Han Bin strolled back home, the snow was not only not small, but a little bigger, and the hat had turned white.

Han Bin glanced at the darkening sky, and after one night, he could have a snowball fight and make a snowman tomorrow.

When Han Bin arrived at the door, before he opened the door, he heard lively voices in the room, and knew that there should be guests at home.

When he opened the door, he realized that it was not a guest, but his grandfather.

"Grandpa, when did you come?" Han Bin said happily.

Originally, Han Bin still wanted to go home and call his grandfather. It was snowing and asked him to stay in the house and not come out, lest the road slippery and fall.

"I came here this morning. Your parents said that it might snow today. They were afraid that the yard would slip and I would fall, so they picked me up to live here." Han Tingqian smiled.

Han Bin changed his shoes and put the fried chestnuts on the coffee table: "Grandpa, eat the chestnuts, they are still hot."

Wang Huifang came out of the restaurant: "Binzi, you change your clothes first, it's really tiring to wear this."

"What delicious food?"

"Your father insists on eating hot pot." Wang Huifang said.

"It's so exciting to eat hot pot in this snowy day. It's comfortable to drink a pot of wine." Han Weidong's voice came from the restaurant.

It was common for the two of them to quarrel, and Han Bin didn't bother to talk about it. He simply washed up, changed into clean clothes, and chatted with Han Tingqian.

"Binzi, according to your father, have you been promoted to the police rank?" Han Tingqian asked concerned.

"Yes, I'm the second-level superintendent now." Han Bin's tone was tinged with excitement.

"Then are you busy for Chinese New Year this year?"

"It's hard to say. It's different from the police station before. It depends on how many cases there are."

Han Tingqian hesitated for a moment: "I was thinking, if I can get by in the city this year, don't go back to my hometown."

In the past, the four members of Han Bin's family celebrated the New Year in their hometown. This has become a tradition. It is not easy for the old man to let go.

Han Bin knew that it was his grandfather who was considerate of him, otherwise, the old man would definitely prefer to celebrate the New Year in his hometown which is more youthful.

"Grandpa, wherever you are, it's Chinese New Year." Han Bin smiled.

In fact, Han Bin also wants to go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. It feels more like a new year. The big yard, visiting relatives, burning kang... are all childhood memories.

But now he is a policeman and a criminal policeman. Once he has a mission, it will be a major event. The common people cannot do without him, and Qindao cannot do without him.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside, and Han Bin got up: "Who is it?"

"Binzi, it's me."

Han Bin opened the door, and there was a fat figure standing outside, carrying a lot of things in his hands.

"Uncle, what are you doing with these things?"

"Here, I didn't buy it for you kid." Wang Qingsheng threw the things into Han Bin's hands.

Wang Qingsheng entered the room with a smile on his fat face: "Uncle, how is your health recently?"

"Okay, it's good." Han Tingqian got up and called Wang Qingsheng to come in and sit down: "Come on, come on, what else can you bring?"

"It should be, this is to honor your old man." Wang Qingsheng took off his coat and was still wearing a down jacket.

Han Bin frowned: "Uncle, it's getting so cold and Chinese New Year is coming soon, so don't set up a stall."

· "It's colder, but many people only have time and money at the end of the year, and the stalls still need to be set up. After working hard for the last winter, I'm trying to find a way to open a shop next year." Wang Qingsheng rubbed his face, his fat face was frozen Some wood.

When everyone is here, the hot pot is officially started.

Wang Huifang doesn't like eating hot pot at home. In her words, the house smells of oily smoke everywhere.

Therefore, hot pot is generally eaten on the balcony. Fortunately, Han Bin’s balcony is not small, and he bought a rectangular folding table, so he can eat hot pot directly on the balcony, so that the house will not smell of hot pot .

Although the temperature on the balcony is definitely lower than that in the restaurant, but eating hot pot and boiling a pot of white wine, not only does it not feel cold, but it is comfortable to eat.

……

The next morning.

Han Bin opened the window, and a gust of fresh cold air rushed in. It was white outside, and the snow covered his feet.

After Han Bin had breakfast, he went out earlier than usual, and asked Li Hui to walk to work together.

In snowy days, the roads are slippery, driving to work is not safe, and accidents are prone to occur.

Moreover, Qindao is a coastal city, and the temperature is not too low. The temperature should reach above zero during the day, and the snow may melt at any time.

Walking around in the snow is also a good feeling, and I don't meet it a few times a year.

When he arrived at the police station, Han Bin was immediately surrounded by a group of colleagues, asking about the training in a hurry.

Han Bin had nothing to hide, and introduced the training situation.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Han Bin and the others went to the yard. At first they thought about building a snowman and having a snowball fight, but it turned out to be sunny, the sun was rising high, and the snow had already started to melt. .

This was a bit of a disappointment. Han Bin and the others gathered a few snowballs and returned to the office.

Putting the snow ball by the window, Han Bin began to take a lunch break.

……

After one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yanxi Road.

There is a Qiming Primary School nearby.

Children in twos and threes go to school together.

It snowed today, and the children seemed very happy, walking, making noise, and playing snowball fights.

There was a snowman on the sidewalk, melting in the sun.

Three children walked up to the snowman, and one of them, a round-faced, fleshy one, rolled a snowball and shouted, "Go, Shuriken!"

The snowball hit the snowman's head.

"Yeah, I hit it." The little boy seemed very happy.

A tall little boy shouted and rushed towards the snowman: "Konoha whirlwind legs."

The little boy kicked the snowman.

Another child with a red scarf was not to be outdone, and slapped Snowman on the chest: "Lei Dun, Chidori!"

The three people's attacks on the snowman in turn caused the snowman, which had already started to melt, to start to drop large pieces of snow.

Children at this age have a natural destructive desire. They don't care who made the snowman, let alone what the person who made the snowman thinks. All they care about is whether they are happy or not.

As long as the snowman is destroyed, they feel happy.

"Hey, there seems to be something inside this snowman." The tall little boy said.

"It's true, let's take a look." The chubby kid said.

The three of them scraped the snow off the snowman's head, and the further they scraped, the redder the snow became, from light red at the beginning to deep red.

After pulling it apart completely, a bloody face was revealed.

"Slap." An eyeball fell to the ground.

"what!"

"what!"

"what……"

Three exclamations sounded, and the three little boys were frightened.

Just run away.

One peed his pants in fright.

Another squatted on the ground, covered his face and burst into tears.

……

Half an hour later, Han Bin led people to the scene, and a cordon had been drawn up around the Snowman. Several policemen stood outside the cordon, and there were many crowds around.

After Han Bin showed his police officer ID, he entered the scene smoothly.

The policemen from the Yanxi Police Station were maintaining order at the scene, and the person in charge was Police Chief Qin Dingzhan.

After the introduction between the two parties, Han Bin cut to the chase and said, "Chief Qin, where are the three children?"

"The children are terrified and have been taken away by their parents."

"Did you leave your contact information?"

"I left the contact information of their parents, but the children were all very frightened, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to take notes for a while."

Han Bin nodded and took someone over to check the scene.

"Pay attention to your feet and don't damage the scene."

"This is a sidewalk. The snow nearby has been crushed. I guess the suspect's footprints have been destroyed long ago." Li Hui muttered.

Han Bin observed the scene. Indeed, as Li Hui said, there were quite a few footprints around, and the snow around the snowman had been trampled down. The suspect's footprints were probably covered.

Everyone focused their attention on the snowman. The snowman was about one meter tall. Due to melting and damage, it was already somewhat damaged, especially the head, which was only about two-thirds left.

A bloody face was hidden among the snowmen. The face was severely damaged, and all the facial features were damaged. It looked like it had been hit hard with a blunt object.

Zhao Ming walked closer and pointed to a lock of long hair: "This should be a woman."

Tian Li shrugged her shoulders: "Men can also have long hair."

"This snowman is one meter tall. Could it be that his legs have been chopped off?" Sun Xiaopeng stroked.

"This face has been smashed, the murderer is too cruel." Li Hui smacked his mouth.

"The more cruel thing is still hidden in the snowman, and it will probably become a nightmare for those three children." Tian Li showed a sympathetic look.

"Da da da..." At this moment, forensic doctor Wu Xia came over with her assistant.

Han Bin said hello and stepped aside with his men.

Professional work is better left to professional people.

Han Bin and the others did not go far, watching the forensic and technical teams dispose of the corpse.

The technical team first built a simple shed to block the sight of the surrounding people, then peeled off layers of snow, and sifted the snow with a sieve to avoid losing evidence.

After the snow peeled off, the inside was revealed.

This is a naked woman, kneeling on the ground, with a graceful figure, firm skin, and long black hair draped over her shoulders. If you look at it from the back, it will definitely make people dream about it.

Zhao Ming opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "I abused you, it's too cruel, such a good girl can actually do it... Let the bachelor live."

(End of this chapter)