419 Ma Mingren

Ma Jingbo's speculation is bold, but it is also a real possibility.

If Zhao Xiaoshan really died because of work, then finding another industry he was engaged in is likely to be the breakthrough point of the case.

"Captain Ma, is there any news from the bank?" asked Han Bin.

Through the exchange of funds, the account that paid him salary can be found, so as to find out the relevant personnel.

"The bank has not officially opened yet, only the staff on duty, and the application procedures are still required, and the efficiency will not be too high, and it is estimated that it will wait until tomorrow. Ma Jingbo shook his head and asked rhetorically:

"How's the car's clue going? Can you contact the BMW manufacturer?"

"Ahem. Tian Li coughed lightly: "I checked in the system, and Zhao Xiaoshan does not have a car under his name." ”

The BMW wasn't his? Everyone was a little surprised.

"I checked the license plate number of the BMW, and the owner's name is Ma Mingren, a native of Qindao, who bought this BMW car in 14 years, and there is no record of sale and transfer. ”

Ma Jingbo held the table with both hands: "This is interesting, what is the relationship between this Ma Mingren and Zhao Xiaoshan, willing to lend him a BMW car." And judging from the reactions of Ning Yuerong and Zhao Xiaoshan's parents, Zhao Xiaoshan should have been using this car. ”

"Have you contacted Ma Mingren?"

Tian Li shrugged her shoulders: "I called, but his mobile phone was turned off, and he couldn't be contacted for the time being." ”

Through other means, continue to contact the owner of the car, Ma Mingren. ”

"Understood. ”

Ma Jingbo seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at Zeng Ping on the side: "Captain Zeng, how is the suspicious mobile phone location checked?"

"The communications company used the base station to determine the approximate range of the mobile phone, which is north of Cheng'an village and south of Jiabai village, which is located between the two villages, which is relatively empty, with no witnesses and no surveillance. Zeng Ping took out his mobile phone and looked at it:

"I suspect that the murderer's lair may be nearby, and according to my speculation, it is probably a factory in the middle of nowhere, and we drove around, most of the factories were locked, and we wrote down the addresses and took pictures. At the same time, surveillance cameras of the surrounding area were also collected. ”

"We basically figured out the situation in the vicinity, and if necessary, we could mobilize the police and search all the factories. ”

Ma Jingbo shook his head: "At this moment, if there is no evidence, I estimate that the leaders will not agree to a large-scale search, so as not to cause unnecessary panic." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Zeng Ping also felt that there was no need for a large-scale search for the time being.

If you can find it, you will naturally make a meritorious service, but now is a special period, if you can't find it, who will carry this pot?

Will it cause panic in the local area?

It's all about taking into account.

Of course, not checking now does not mean not investigating in the future, they have already grasped the situation in the vicinity, as long as there are clues pointing to the two villages again, they can apply for a search warrant.

......

After getting off work, Han Bin took Li Hui's car home as usual.

Li Hui glanced at the pedestrians on the road, basically wearing masks: "Binzi, this year is really tasteless." ”

"It's not just you who think so, it's the same all over the country. Han Bin grabbed the top of his head with his fingernails, which could relieve the fatigue of his body.

"When did you say that this matter will pass, now it's awkward to even investigate the case, we went to the village today, and those villagers saw us and avoided it. ”

Han Bin shook his head: "The ghost knows." ”

Li Hui sighed, and his mood was also a little low.

Han Bin glanced at him, "Your girlfriend hasn't come back yet?"

"She didn't go home for the New Year this year. ”

"Then you sigh. ”

Li Hui showed a wry smile: "Isn't I going to work, she usually doesn't come out of the house she rents, and she doesn't have contact with outsiders, although she didn't say anything, we have to be conscious." ”

"You're right. ”

After returning to the community, Han Bin did not go to his parents' house again, but went directly back to his house.

Han Bin's health is good and his immunity is strong, but his grandfather is old, so he decided to have less contact with his family in order to be safe.

When he got home, Han Bin said to his mother, and his mother sighed and wanted to send Han Bin some food, but Han Bin refused.

He also has instant noodles, ham, canned fish, beer, apples, and a hearty dinner at home.

Han Bin cooked two bags of instant noodles, a ham, a canned fish, opened a bottle of beer, and watched the news broadcast while eating.

After eating, Han Bin washed up briefly, and he didn't bother to clean up, so he just lay on the bed and went to sleep.

The next morning, Han Bin's mother hung breakfast at the door of the house, Han Bin said a few words through the door, took the breakfast hanging on the doorknob, and went to work.

The canteen of the sub-bureau now only has lunch and dinner, and it is still not allowed to eat in the canteen, and now it is a separate meal system.

When many people think of the meal sharing system, they think that it is a foreigner's way of eating, but it is not.

In ancient China, meals were shared, and it was not until the beginning of the Song Dynasty that people ate together around the table.

Regardless of the quality of the meal sharing system, at least for the time being, it is safer to divide the meal system.

After arriving at the conference room, Han Bin found that half of the team members were eating instant noodles, and he couldn't help but be a little glad that he had a good mother.

This instant noodle is good to eat once in a while, but I can't stand eating it every day.

After Ma Jingbo came to the conference room, he talked with Zeng Ping for a while, and then Zeng Ping took people to the traffic police monitoring center to use Skynet monitoring to investigate the traces of Zhao Xiaoshan, the car and the suspect.

Han Bin and others stayed in the sub-bureau to investigate.

For the police, knowing the identity of a person, it is not difficult to find him.

Although the mobile phone number that the owner Ma Mingren left at the DMV was turned off, it did not mean that he did not have another mobile phone number.

Taking a step back, even if the phone is turned off, it can still be positioned.

After contacting the communication company again, he found another mobile phone card in Ma Mingren's name.

After Tian Li contacted Ma Mingren, she asked the other party to come to the Yuhua Branch, but the other party said that the community was sealed, and he only needed to go out and not enter, and he couldn't come to the police station for the time being.

In fact, at this moment, everyone is reluctant to go out, let alone come to the police station.

In order not to delay the progress of the investigation, Han Bin took Zhao Ming to Ma Mingren's house to make a record, and Ma Jingbo and Tian Li stayed in the substation.

Ma Mingren's family lives in Qianda Community, and there are indeed security guards at the entrance of the community to check and measure body temperature, and the owners of the community are not allowed to enter.

Even if you rent a house in the community, as long as you leave the community, you are not allowed to enter.

Han Bin showed his police officer card, and the security guards in the community naturally did not dare to stop him, but Han Bin still cooperated with the other party to check his body temperature, and then entered the community with Zhao Ming.

Ma Mingren was a little surprised to learn that Han Bin and others had arrived in the Qianda community, but he still agreed to meet with Han Bin and others.

Room 1203, Unit 2, Building 3.

After Han Bin knocked on the door, a middle-aged man opened the door, the man was wearing two layers of masks, eyes, and scarves, and wrapped himself tightly.

"Are you Ma Mingren?"

"I am. The middle-aged man made a gesture of please and let Han Bin and the others into the room: "Comrade policeman, what do you call it?"

"My surname is Han. ”

"You are from the criminal investigation team of the Yuhua Branch?"

"Yes. ”

"Years ago, I had dinner with you Director Song, and we both had a good relationship. Ma Mingren said with a smile.

"Director Song seems to be in charge of economic investigation. ”

"Yes, we've known each other for years. Ma Mingren invited Han Bin and the two to sit on the sofa: "Officer Han, everyone is wearing masks, so I won't invite you to smoke." ”

Han Bin smiled, we are from the criminal investigation team, is it useful for you to talk about an acquaintance who has been investigated?

Besides, Ma Jingbo is from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team, even if you have a good relationship with the deputy director of the sub-bureau, can you manage him?

Han Bin sat on the sofa and observed the room, the furniture was very simple, and there was thick dust on the coffee table: "You don't usually live here?"

"Yes, I also have a house in this community, and I usually invite friends here. Ma Mingren said perfunctorily and asked rhetorically:

"Officer Han, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Ma Mingren's words, Han Bin didn't believe it, this room didn't look like it was for hospitality, but he didn't expose the other party:

"I'd like to know more about you. ”

"Whatever you say, I will cooperate with the work. ”

"Mr. Ma, do you have a BMW under your name?"

"Yes. ”

"Where's the car?"

"It's in the garage. ”

"What is the license plate number?"

"Reckless B886XX"

Han Bin frowned, this license plate number is not the one driven by Zhao Xiaoshan, the white BMW license plate is Lu B516XX.

"Mr. Ma, how many cars do you have?"

"I count...... Three, no, four, it should be four. ”

Zhao Ming was surprised: "I don't know how many cars you have. ”

"Some are in my name, some are in my wife's name, and some are in my son's name. ”

"A white BMW reckless B516xx, isn't it your car?"

"Yes, it's mine, it was given to my wife on her birthday a few years ago. ”

"Where's the car?"

"I don't know, I haven't driven that car, I have to ask my wife. ”

"A BMW, you don't think it's the same thing?" Zhao Ming felt that the other party's reaction was a little abnormal.

"I usually drive my own car, and although the car is in my name, it has long been given to my wife, so I haven't asked. ”

"And what kind of car do you usually drive?"

"A Mibat, a Wrangler, a 740, swapped. ”

Well, as soon as I heard these three cars, Zhao Ming's suspicions were dispelled a lot.

The white reckless B516xx BMW is nothing more than a five-series.

There is no comparison.

"Where is your wife, call her over?" Han Bin said.

"I don't know where she is. ”

"She's not at home, you don't know. ”

"We didn't live together. ”

Han Bin frowned: "Where does your wife live?"

"She should be Rongjingyuan. ”

"What do you mean, how many houses do you have?"

"There are four sets in Kotoshima. ”

"Call your wife and call her over. ”

Ma Mingren scratched his head and sighed: "Officer Han, you've been asking for a long time, what's the matter?"

Han Bin closed his notebook: "Do you recognize a person named Zhao Xiaoshan?"