Detective from the future

Chapter 82 Sad Tears

Chapter 82 Sad Tears

The next morning.

An alarm clock woke Han Bin up.

Last night, Han Bin drank half a catty of wine, neither more nor less, just right. He came back to take a shower and slept soundly.

Really relieved!

After taking a shower, Han Bin went downstairs to his parents' house for dinner.

As soon as Han Bin opened the door, Wang Huifang heard movement in the kitchen: "Binzi is here?"

"Ah."

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"What to eat?" Han Bin asked.

"dumpling."

"So extravagant, eating dumplings early in the morning?" Han Bin was a little surprised.

"It was made yesterday, and you didn't come back. There are a lot of dumplings left. Let's fry them this morning." Wang Huifang said.

Dumplings are definitely delicious freshly wrapped, but leftover dumplings are also delicious when fried.

"Where's Dad?"

"He said that there were a lot of tourists in the past two days and there were many things in the jurisdiction, so he left without breakfast."

"Old Comrade Han, there are times when I'm busy, which makes me feel a lot more balanced." Han Bin smiled.

"There is polenta in the pot, and the dumplings will be ready right away."

Han Bin took a bowl of polenta and poured a dish of vinegar.

Not long after, Wang Huifang came over with a plate containing fried dumplings and a sausage. This sausage is easy to store and easy to eat. Put it in the refrigerator at night and fry it in the morning to eat.

Han Weidong likes to eat meat sausages, but Wang Huifang feels it is not clean. In her words, good meat has already been sold, and the meat sausages bought outside are definitely not good meat, and once refused to let the meat sausages on the table.

It can be said that there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Comrade Lao Han is a tried-and-true cadre, and naturally he will not be stumped by this trivial matter. He inquired about a shop that makes sausages, bought meat himself, and watched the production of sausages. It can ensure the cleanliness of the ingredients, and you can eat with confidence.

After the sanitation problem was solved, Wang Huifang did not stop the sausage from being served on the table. First, because it tasted good, both husband and son loved it. Second, it was easy to make. Put it in the refrigerator at night and fry it in a pan in the morning. .

"Son, do you have a rest this Saturday?"

"It's endless. Just yesterday, the suspect was caught and the case was closed. The files, confessions, transcripts, and procedures have not been sorted out. Today, I have to work for a long time."

"Eat more, I can't take care of eating when I'm busy."

Han Bin nodded and began to feast.

Han Bin created his own three kinds of fried dumplings. The first one is to taste the original taste of the fried dumplings. The second one is dipped in Jinzhou old vinegar. The third one is to put the fried dumplings in polenta. Laws have different flavors.

After a while, a bowl of polenta, a sausage, and a plate of fried dumplings were eaten.

Han Bin ate very satisfied, no matter how many delicacies of mountains and seas there were outside, the food made by his mother was comfortable to eat.

It was another busy day when we arrived at the sub-bureau. Various signatures, seals, and procedures were very cumbersome. This was not to say that the police station was deliberately procrastinating, but that every case was of great importance, and a slight error would have a great impact.

After finishing the work, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Han Bin made a cup of tea and stretched, ready to sit down and have a good rest.

"Ding dong." A familiar voice came from my head:

"Congratulations to police officer 577533 for cracking a murder case."

"Microexpression: Skill Proficiency +5"

"The merit value reward is 12 points."

This is the third case cracked by the second group this month.

Han Bin's merit points this month totaled 29 points.

Micro-expression proficiency +11.

According to this trend, in another three or four months, Han Bin's micro-expression skill installment bill will be paid off.

Han Bin is in a good mood. Tomorrow is Sunday. If there are no temporary cases, he should be able to take a day off, thinking about where to play and reward himself.

However, it didn't take long for Han Bin's thoughts to be interrupted.

……

Police Hall.

Liu Jingxiang paced, looking a little restless.

Before, Liu Jingxiang was released by the sub-bureau after he completed the record and proved that the case had nothing to do with him.

But before he had time to be happy, he saw his wife was arrested.

As for why his wife was arrested, Liu Jingxiang could guess a little through the police's interrogation of him at that time, but when he asked the police officer who handled the case, the other party refused to tell him, only told him to go home and wait for news.

How can Liu Jingxiang sit still? After returning home, he found all the connections he could use, and inquired about his wife's involvement in the case. Because Wu Zekai was arrested and arrested throughout the whole process, there were many police officers who knew about the case, but he really found out some of them. looks.

The more he knew, the more angry Liu Jingxiang became.

Yesterday, Liu Jingxiang received news that he could come to the branch to lead someone.

Last night, Liu Jingxiang drank a lot of alcohol and woke up with a hangover in the morning. He hesitated for a long time whether he should come to the police station to pick him up.

In the end, he still came. He wanted to find out what was the relationship between his wife and the suspect, and how far the two had developed.

Over the years, who has been working hard, day and night, regardless of summer or winter, for the sports car?

I don't know how long I waited, Tian Li led Cui Xiaofang out.

Liu Jingxiang saw her at a glance, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Cui Xiaofang lowered her head and dared not look at her husband. She opened her mouth several times before letting out a slight shout, "Jingxiang."

Liu Jingxiang stared at the other party and gritted his back molars: "Tell me, what is your relationship with this case?"

"I am innocent. It has nothing to do with this case. The police comrades can prove my innocence." Cui Xiaofang said quickly.

"Comrade police, is that what she said?" Liu Jingxiang asked.

Tian Li glanced at Liu Jingxiang and said indifferently: "She really has nothing to do with the case, and has been cooperating with the police in handling the case. Don't leave the local area for the time being, she is on call 24 hours a day."

"Comrade police, that's not what I'm asking about."

"what is that?"

Liu Jingxiang hesitated for a while, looked around for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, is there an innocence between him and the suspect, and has Cui Xiaofang ever done anything wrong to me?"

"I'm a policeman, not an entertainment reporter. I don't care about such private matters. I want to know if I go home and ask the client if they understand?" Tian Li said.

"Comrade police, you should be clear about this. Please help me to prove that Xiao Kai and I are really innocent." Cui Xiaofang stretched out her hand, resting on Tian Li's arm, with a look of pleading on her face.

"Return to Nima Xiaokai, I slapped you!" Liu Jingxiang got angry, rushed up, and slapped Cui Xiaofang in the face with a slap.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

"Stop!" Tian Li stared at her and scolded:

"Dare to beat people at the police station, but it's against you."

For Tian Li's warning, Liu Jingxiang didn't take it to heart. She was just a thin policewoman who fell over with a shoulder bump. What can he do to him?

"Woooo..." Cui Xiaofang cried loudly.

"You still have the face to cry!" Liu Jingxiang was even more angry, and he was about to slap her again with his backhand.

Tian Li's eyes were sharp, and she grabbed Liu Jingxiang's arm and used a grappling technique. She twisted her wrist, twisted her arm, and hooked her leg.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

Liu Jingxiang was directly pushed to the ground.

"Husband, husband, are you all right?" Cui Xiaofang asked concerned.

Liu Jingxiang closed his eyes, angry, angry and helpless. A tear fell from the corner of his eyes. Whether he was betrayed by his wife or pressed to the ground by a policewoman, he, a man, felt ashamed.

This day is over!

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(End of this chapter)

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