"Woo ......"

Li Hui let go of the voiceover of the phone, and a crying sound came from the phone.

"Team Zeng, what's wrong with you?"

"The family of the deceased came to identify the body. Zeng Ping sighed and shouted:

"The internet company has already left work, and we can only wait until tomorrow to check the payment records. ”

Han Bin continued: "Team Zeng, there is something I have to trouble you. ”

"What's the matter?"

According to the bartender at the Sands bar, the woman suspected of being He Shirui did come to the bar last night, and although he couldn't remember what the other party looked like, he knew the hat and clothes, and said that the woman wore light-colored nail polish. Han Bin said.

Zeng Ping hesitated: "I remember, the body of the deceased was not painted with nail polish." ”

"Li Hui and I guessed that either the nail polish was broken down by the seawater, or the woman was not He Shirui. ”

"I happen to be here in the forensic office, and I'll ask Forensic Doctor Wu to help me identify it and see if there is any residue on my nails. Zeng Ping is experienced, so naturally he doesn't need to be reminded by Han Bin.

"Waiting for your news. Han Bin said.

"After the matter of the bar is investigated, you can go to the Qianhao Hotel and make a record for Tang Yu. Zeng Ping commanded.

"Yes. ”

"Didn't Tang Yu make a record, why did Team Zeng still ask us to make a record for her?" Li Hui wondered.

"If the results of the forensic examination show that He Shirui's nails have no residue of nail polish, how do you think the case should be investigated next?" Han Bin asked without answering.

That means that it was not He Shirui who went to the bar, but someone deliberately pretended to be He Shirui, the purpose was to confuse the police and create the illusion that He Shirui was not dead, and the woman who pretended to be He Shirui must be tracked down. Li Hui analyzed.

"Who do you think is most likely to impersonate He Shirui?" asked Han Bin.

Li Hui said casually: "Tang Yu?"

Han Bin lit a cigarette:

"Tang Yu mentioned the bar when he made the transcript, otherwise we wouldn't have known that the deceased had been to the bar, and we wouldn't have found the surveillance near the bar so quickly. ”

When Tian Li made a record, she asked He Shirui about the purpose of going out, Tang Yu said that she was going out to buy souvenirs, and He Shirui wore a bowler hat in the surveillance near the bar. ”

"The most critical point is that when I handed Tang Yu a tissue, I found that she was wearing light-colored nail polish, of course, these are just my guesses, and they cannot be used as evidence. ”

"When you say that, this Tang Yu's suspicion is quite big. Li Hui muttered.

After a while, I made a note with Tang Yu, remembered to take a photo of her, and sent it to the bartender Jiang Anyang for identification. ”

"Why don't you shoot?"

"I have other things to do. Han Bin took a deep puff of his cigarette, he seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was a little chaotic.

Judging from the existing clues, Tang Yu is very suspicious, she is familiar with He Shirui, the two are of similar figures, and she is the most likely person to pretend to be He Shirui.

But the problem now is that when Tang Yu went to the police station to report the case, although it was a transcript made by Tian Li, Han Bin was also watching from the sidelines, and he didn't notice that Tang Yu was lying.

Is micro-expression analysis failing?

Or did you wronged Tang Yu?

......

With questions, Han Bin and the others rushed to the hotel.

In order to assist the police in handling the case, Qianhao Hotel specially prepared a conference room for Tian Li and Zhao Ming to use.

Although Tian Li and Li Hui came for a while, Tang Yu and her boyfriend were eating in the restaurant and had not yet come to the conference room to make notes, so they could only sit and wait.

Zhao Ming leaned back in his chair, a little bored, and yawned: "Brother Bin, have you found anything over there?"

"I'll talk about it when I'm done with the transcript. Han Bin said.

Tang Yu has a certain suspicion, if she suddenly opens the door and comes in when talking about the case, wouldn't it be a surprise.

Not long after, the waiter of the hotel walked in and brought a cup of hot water to Han Bin and Li Hui.

In the afternoon, I was tired of drinking tea and coffee, and I should vomit if I drank it again.

"Da da ......" There was a sound of footsteps, and then the door to the conference room was opened.

Tang Yu walked into the conference room with a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, we were delayed for a while at the restaurant just now." ”

"It's okay, just sit down. Tian Li said.

"A few police officers, let me introduce you to you, this is my boyfriend Xiang Hongbo. ”

The man nodded.

"Mr. Xiang, please sit down, and I'll make a record for you. Zhao Ming took out a pen and diary.

Xiang Hongbo answered and sat down on the opposite side.

Tian Li turned on the law enforcement recorder and routinely asked:

"Name, Gender, Age, Nationality......"

"I ...... My name is Xiang Hongbo, 25 years old this year, male, from Gaolong City. ”

"You don't have to be nervous, just make a note. Tian Li said.

"Good. ”

"Xiang Hongbo, what is your relationship with the deceased He Shirui?"

"Friendship. ”

"How did you meet?"

"He Shirui is Tang Yu's classmate, and we met through Tang Yu. ”

"Is there a private connection?"

Xiang Hongbo shook his head: "No." ”

"When was the last time you saw He Shirui?"

"We had dinner together yesterday and haven't seen her again. ”

"What did He Shirui do when she went out after eating?" Han Bin interjected.

She said she was going home and wanted to buy some souvenirs. Xiang Hongbo's eyes flickered and drifted.

This is a common manifestation of lying.

"Who paid for He Shirui's room?"

"I paid for Ho Shirui's room. Xiang Hongbo repeated.

"When did you know He Shirui was dead?"

"Tang Yu called me at noon today. Xiang Hongbo's eyes glanced to the right.

If you look to the left, you are recalling, and if you look to the right, you are thinking about a lie.

Han Bin asked three questions in a row, showing signs of lying to Hong Bo.

After making a transcript for Xiang Hongbo, Han Bin looked at Tang Yu on the side again: "Miss Tang, the previous transcript is a little inexhaustible, I want to ask you a few more questions." ”

"Miss Tang, what did you do after dinner yesterday?"

Tang Yu glanced at Xiang Hongbo next to him, his face was slightly red: "I'm with Hong Bo." ”

"Did you leave the hotel last night?"

Tang Yu shook his head: "No." ”

"Did He Shirui tell you about Mao Yiran's presence on Qindao. Han Bin asked. "Mao resolutely came to Qindao, when did it happen?"

"It's been two or three days. ”

"What is he doing on Qindao?" Tang Yu looked surprised.

"According to our investigation, He Shirui made an appointment with Mao Yiran last night, and the two may have met on Golden Beach, which is very close to the time of He Shirui's death. Han Bin's eyes were sharp, and he had been observing Tang Yu's expression.

"This ......"

Tang Yu frowned tightly and muttered, "No wonder Shirui had to go out alone so late yesterday, it turned out that she went to see Mao Yiran." ”

"Miss Tang, do you think He Shirui's death will have something to do with Mao Yiran?" asked Han Bin.

Tang Yu looked dazed: "I don't know ...... either"