"Look at me!" Zhou Wensheng turned Wang Bin's face towards the skewers with some hatred.
"Boss..." Wang Bin, now with an empty stomach and empty wallet, was extremely sad.
He looked at Zhou Wensheng, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Boss... what's the matter... we can't wait until we finish eating..."
"Remember carefully, where did you wear the shirt in the dirty laundry basket at home?" Zhou Wensheng stared at Wang Bin with a serious face.
Where have you been? This question is very important to Wang Bin.
Not only can Wang Bin's suspicion be cleared, but the direction of solving the case can also be found.
"Boss... I'm so hungry... I'm so hungry that I can't think straight... Just let me eat some..."
"Boss! Get me a steamed bun!" Zhou Wensheng frowned and shouted toward the door of the store.
"Here we come!" the shop owner responded and walked out of the shop holding a big steamed bun.
"Eat it. Hurry, think about it while eating." Zhou Wensheng took the steamed bun and stuffed it into Wang Bin's hand.
"Boss... I want to eat meat..." Wang Bin looked at Zhou Wensheng with tears in his eyes.
"If you can figure it out, I'll let you eat meat. If you can't figure it out, all you have is this dry steamed bun!" Zhou Wensheng frowned and glared.
Wang Bin opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Zhou Wensheng's face was terrifyingly gloomy. After hesitating for a moment, he finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Where have you been...
Wang Bin broke the bun into small pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.
The slightly sweet steamed bun travels down the esophagus and reaches the stomach.
The empty stomach was filled little by little, and Wang Bin's thoughts gradually became clear.
"I wore that shirt for many days. I changed it after I went back to take a shower after the last meeting. I never bothered to wash it." Wang Bin tried to remember.
"Didn't you change it last night?" Zhou Wensheng lit a cigarette and asked.
"No, I was too tired yesterday. I went to bed without taking a shower. The dirty clothes I took off were still thrown on the sofa." Wang Bin nodded affirmatively.
Zhou Wensheng took out his cell phone and rummaged through his calendar notes.
As long as you determine where Wang Bin has been and what he did before the last meeting, you can find the direction of the investigation!
As the calendar numbers turned over one by one, the itinerary for that period gradually became clear.
Meeting - the meeting Wang Bin was talking about was probably the meeting he held after he went to the airport to pick up Yu Duzhou and return to the police station.
That day they went to the airport from Dihao Building.
In the Emgrand Building, they inspected the rooftop where Han Weiwei's accident occurred and the safe passage leading to the rooftop. In the safe passage, they found a black-heart coneflower badge and a trash can almost one meter high...
Crack!
A bolt of lightning struck Zhou Wensheng's mind.
"garbage can!"
"garbage can!"
Zhou Wensheng and Wang Bin said in unison!
right! The trash can is the only key point that can connect the sheets and Wang Bin's shirt!
Zhou Wensheng suddenly felt like he was enlightened.
"Old Zhou! Why are you two hiding so far away?" Just when Zhou Wensheng and Zhou Wensheng were excited, Wang Yanyan's voice came from not far away.
"Hey, these two grown men were hiding out of the light in the middle of the night, either pouring water or smoking. What else could they do..." Without waiting for Zhou Wensheng's response, Luo Qi coldly took over Wang Yanyan's words.
"Everyone, eat slowly. We have something to do, so we'll leave first." Zhou Wensheng pulled Wang Bin back to the table and said to everyone.
"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry? Let's eat before leaving." Wang Yanyan glanced at the half steamed bun in Wang Bin's hand, then looked at his green eyes, and couldn't help but persuade him, "Look at this The children are so hungry..."
"Look at your little potential!" Zhou Wensheng frowned and glanced at Wang Bin, who was beside him with laughter almost spilling out of his mouth. He sighed with hatred and said, "Hurry up and ask the boss for a bag and put some in it. I’ll drive to the bureau first and meet at the intersection later!”
"Okay!" Wang Bin ran towards the shop owner as if he had been pardoned.
"Yanyan, Qiqi, the situation is indeed quite special. I won't say more to thank you. It's all in this bottle!" After saying that, Zhou Wensheng picked up a bottle of soda and pried it open on the corner of the table with a bang. Tons and tons, I drank it all in three or five gulps.
"Hiccup~" A large amount of gas surged up, and Zhou Wensheng couldn't help but burp.
"Okay, why are you being polite to us? If you have something to do, hurry up and call me if you need anything." Wang Yanyan couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at Zhou Wensheng, whose eyes were reddened by the gas.
"Have a good meal and a good drink. Wang Bin has already paid the bill." When Zhou Wensheng finished speaking, the person had already blended into the night and disappeared.
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"Boss, why are we back again?" Wang Bin, who was in the car, chewed beef ribs and carefully looked at everyone entering and leaving the Emgrand Building.
"Maybe tonight I can take off the hypocritical mask of Yan Shaojun's beloved wife." Zhou Wensheng picked up a piece of toasted bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Boss, it's still early, could you please stop being so precious with your words... Just explain it to me more clearly..." Wang Bin stuffed a long squid tentacle into his mouth and complained vaguely. .
"The spider found on the bed sheet is the same species as the spider in your home, and the only one that can connect your shirt and bed sheet is the Dihao Building. Moreover, Yanyan also found the same stain on the shirt and bed sheet. According to her analysis, It's caused by rotten plant leaves. Rotten things are most likely to appear in the trash can, and you happened to climb over the trash can in the corner in that stairwell."
Zhou Wensheng took a sip of the green tea Wang Bin bought when packing, paused, and continued: "In this way, the trash can specially used to transport garden garbage on the top floor of the Emgrand Building has become a key piece of physical evidence."
"But at best, these can only prove that the sheet has been stuffed into that trash can. At best, this trash can is just a place to hide the sheets, or a means of transportation for transferring the sheets. How can this have anything to do with whether Yan Shaojun loves Han Weiwei or not? Are they related?" Wang Bin said, handing Zhou Wensheng a bunch of chicken wings.
"Then let me ask you, do you still remember what Yan Shaojun and his staff said about that garden?" The chicken wings were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The delicious and juicy chicken wings entered your mouth, and happy dopamine burst from the tip of your tongue. Zhou Wensheng instantly felt happy. Full.
"Remember." Wang Bin nodded, "I said that the garden was specially built by Yan Shaojun for Han Weiwei, and the flowers in it were maintained by professionals."
"Yes!" Zhou Wensheng spit out the clean bones he had chewed and nodded, "That's the problem. Since we hired professionals to maintain it, why are there rotten branches and leaves in the trash can?"
"Boss, they hired professionals, not Daluo Jinxian. How can they ensure that one or two of the flowers and plants there won't die?" Wang Bin said disapprovingly, while reading from the sign. Pull off a piece of plump and juicy lamb.
