Han Bin took a sip of water and moistened his throat: "What are you going to use for that stolen money?"

"Stay alive. ”

Han Bin became interested: "Let's talk about it carefully, how is it a life-saving method?"

"I'm going to take out 400,000 and ask the best lawyer to help me defend my innocence, I don't want to go to jail. Wang Zijia sighed.

"If you lose the lawsuit, aren't you afraid of the death penalty?"

"As long as there is money, it won't, I will appeal. ”

"Where do you get the confidence? Han Bin asked.

"As long as the family of the deceased is willing to forgive me and issue a letter of understanding, even if the evidence for conviction is sufficient, I believe the judge will not sentence me to death. Wang Zijia said.

"Phew, you killed everyone and wanted your family to forgive you. Sun Xiaopeng was a little ashamed.

"She will. Wang Zijia said firmly.

Han Bin thought for a moment and subconsciously said, "Just rely on the remaining 700,000." ”

"As long as I am willing to return the 700,000 yuan to Cai Xiuyan, she will definitely issue a letter of understanding, definitely. "Prince Jiadao.

"You're very thoughtful. Han Bin snorted.

But I have to admit that Wang Zijia's words do make sense, with his understanding of Cai Xiuyan, this woman has indeed done it.

With 1.1 million stolen money, Wang Zijia is equivalent to having double insurance, and for the sake of freedom, he must fight hard.

Because once you go to jail, 1.1 million yuan will not be spent.

"1.2 million is not a small amount, why didn't Fan Zhenye transfer this money directly into the bank account of the wealth management company, but into your bank account?" Han Bin asked the doubts in his heart.

"At that time, the two of us were in love, and I persuaded him to divorce Cai Xiuyan, and he agreed. Wang Zijia's voice was a little choked, and after a pause, he continued:

"I told him that if he remitted the money directly to the company's account, once he and Cai Xiuyan divorced, the court would be able to trace the money, and at that time, the income from the investment would have to be divided in half, so it would be better to deposit the money in my account, and then I would transfer the money to the company's account, so that there would be no way to trace the wealth management company directly, and the wealth management contract would also write his name. ”

As a result, you forged a fake financial contract and embezzled the money. Han Bin guessed.

The corners of Wang Zijia's mouth rose slightly: "He is a begging person, he knows a little about investment and financial management and finance, and he thinks what I said is quite reasonable, so he agreed to my proposal." ”

"Then why did you kill him?" Han Bin asked.

"Recently, Fan Zhenye has been studying the knowledge of investment and financial management, and seems to have begun to doubt the contract, a few days ago, he also showed the contract to a divorce lawyer, the lawyer found that there was a problem with the contract, for which he also questioned me, I told him, that is the divorce lawyer does not understand business, so he barely coped, I know, he has become suspicious of me, I have to make a decision, this money is mine, I deserve it, no one can take it. ”

The more Wang Zijia spoke, the more excited he became, and shouted with a crying voice: "Officer Han, I am willing to admit my guilt, Fan Zhenye was killed by me, I am willing to cooperate with the police investigation, please don't sentence me to death." ”

"What did you do earlier?" Sun Xiaopeng said disdainfully.

"Please, even if I admit the life sentence, I don't want to die, I don't want to die. Wang Zijia snot and tears were left.

Han Bin asked for some details of the crime, and Wang Zijia cooperated and explained, and under the confirmation of the two phases, the chain of evidence was more sufficient.

......

Back in the office, Han Bin told the interrogation situation, everyone was excited, and the case was finally closed.

After lunch, Han Bin and others escorted Wang Zijia to identify the scene and go through the formalities of closing the case.

It was busy until more than five o'clock in the afternoon, when Han Bin finished his work and sat on a chair to rest.

"Congratulations to the police officers for 577533 and successfully solving the homicide case. The badge sounded.

"Footprint Identification: +2 Proficiency"

"Micro-Expression Analysis: +2 Proficiency"

"Observation: +1 Mastery"

"Merit points reward 16 points. ”

When Han Bin was immersed in the joy of the reward, Li Hui walked over and said with a smile: "Binzi, can I discuss something with you?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Hui rubbed his hands: "Tomorrow I want to take a day off, okay?"

"Rest, rest, look at your cheap ......" Halfway through speaking, Han Bin suddenly woke up and said with a smile: "You won't be asking that girl, right?" ”

"I've got people's contact information, so I can't say anything about it. Li Hui scratched his head.

"Yes, it's very efficient. Han Bin smashed Li Hui's chest with a fist.

"Shhhhh Li Hui whispered.

"You take a break, you have caught up, remember to invite me to dinner. Han Bin said with a smile.

"A must. Li Hui smiled, revealing a look of longing.

Han Bin went to the captain's office again, reported to Zheng Kaixuan, and when he returned to the office, there was nothing to do, so he announced that he was off work.

In the car.

Li Hui seemed very excited, and kept talking along the way, asking Han Bin for the first time, where to go on a date, what kind of meal was appropriate for lunch, and whether he wanted to give the girl a gift.

Han Bin didn't hide his secrets either, and told Li Hui about some dating taboos.

For example, you should pay attention to your own image, clothes are not too expensive, but they must be clean and tidy, not sloppy.

Second, you must arrive before the girl, and you must not be late, otherwise, unless the girl likes you very much, it will definitely be no fun.

Third, don't ask the girl about her previous relationship history, this question doesn't make any sense, and if you ask, the girl may not tell the truth.

Fourth, if you like it, chase it boldly, and if you don't like it, you can cut it off directly, don't drag it out.

Han Bin only said a few taboos, as for how to get along with girls, Han Bin didn't say that people are different from others, and they have to rely on themselves to understand.

There is also a big truth, Han Bin didn't dare to say, 'Talk a few more times, you understand everything'.

......

When Han Bin got home, it was almost seven o'clock, just in time for dinner.

In addition to Han Bin's parents, Han Bin's uncle Wang Qingsheng is also there.

Today, Wang Huifang made a few more dishes, including meat, seafood, and opened a bottle of liquor.

After the dish was served, everyone served one, Han Bin took a bite of the dish, and said with a smile: "Uncle, have you exercised recently?"

"Yes, I exercise every morning, I have started jogging, I feel much better than before, and I am motivated all day. Wang Qingsheng said with a smile.

"Then I feel that you are fatter than before. Han Bin asked.

"Hey, hey. Wang Qingsheng laughed: "After exercising, my appetite is better than before, and I may eat more." ”

Han Bin shook his head and smiled: "Uncle, you have passed the age of exercising to lose weight, and now exercise is only to enhance your physique, and you have to diet to lose weight." ”

"I also want to eat less, but I can't bear it without meat. Wang Qingsheng said helplessly.

"I didn't say that you weren't allowed to eat meat, less but finer. Han Bin said.

"I remember, tonight is the last meal, starting the diet tomorrow. Wang Qingsheng patted his chest.

Han Bin couldn't laugh or cry, why did this sound so familiar.

After the meal, everyone sat together to drink tea and chat.

Wang Huifang began to see if it was true and do not disturb, and Han Weidong chatted with Han Bin about the case.

Wang Qingsheng was flipping through the album on the side.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Han Bin said curiously.

"There's a big business to do in the past two days, and I have to research it in advance. Wang Qingsheng said.

"Yo, what kind of big business?" Han Weidong held the teapot and poured it for Wang Qingsheng.

"A client wants a painting of Han Xuankun and wants me to help receive an authentic painting. After Wang Qingsheng finished speaking, he was afraid that everyone would not understand, so he added: "Han Xuankun is a famous painter in our Qindao, and he has also appeared on TV." ”

"Well, I'm kind of impressed. Han Weidong recalled for a moment: "I remember...... Wasn't he dead some time ago? ”

"Yes, it's him, he just died. ”

"How unfortunate it is to buy a painting of a dead man. Wang Huifang frowned.

Wang Qingsheng put down the album and smiled: "Sister, you don't understand this, just because he died, this painting is valuable." ”

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