Chapter 10
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In the kitchen.
Han Bin washed and cut the vegetables first, processed the ingredients well, removed the fishy line, and pickled the meat and fish in advance.
Then, brush pot fire, hot pot cool oil, first fried a mustard meat.
Then there are sweet and sour carp, braised sea cucumber with scallion and vinegar cabbage.
Every dish out of the kitchen, Han Weidong will try.
At the beginning, he still had a suspicious attitude. When he ate the food, he looked surprised.
"Oh, this moustache is not bad." Han Weidong had some accidents.
"Really, I'm catching up in cooking." Wang Huifang praised.
"The boy is still hiding his hand. It took him so long to show it. I don't even know that."
Sweet and sour carp served, just look at the shape, smell the taste, feel very good.
"It's kind of like the chef in the hotel." Han Weidong smiles and holds a piece of chopsticks: "well, don't tell me, the juice is delicious."
"I'll try it." Wang Huifang also had a piece of fish.
"Well, is my son a better cook than you?" Han Weidong laughs.
Sweet and sour carp is a very troublesome dish. It also costs a lot of oil. Wang Huifang seldom makes it at home.
"Don't say it too early. Let's take a look at the next dish. The sea cucumber can't be handled well. It's fishy." Wang Huifang didn't agree.
She has been cooking all her life, but she doesn't want to be compared with her son who cooks for the first time.
Although Han Bin is cooking for the first time, his cooking skill is like carving in his mind.
As a seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumber is unavoidable. It is very important to remove fishy smell with scallion. When frying scallion oil, be sure to use warm fire to let the aroma of scallion slowly penetrate into the oil, and then take out the scallion after it turns yellow.
Then add the scallion, stir fry with sea cucumber, thicken the sauce, and serve.
Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking.
Han Weidong took a bite and showed his aftertaste. He squeezed his eyes: "how about it?"
"Well, not bad."
"Ha ha..." Han Weidong smiles and says in his heart, it's not only good, but it can open a small restaurant.
Of course, Han Bin's cooking is the first time after all. There is still a gap between his cooking speed and the chef in the hotel.
The last vinegar cabbage was served, and the family began to eat.
"Mom and Dad, how's the food?" The first time Han Bin cooked, he still had some problems.
"Not bad, especially the sea cucumber with scallion. It's very fresh." Han Weidong is full of praise.
"Son, if you want to change your career to be a chef, you'll definitely get Mom's inheritance for your cooking talent."
"Ha ha..." Han Bin laughs.
His cooking skill depends on the reward for solving the case. Naturally, he can't abandon the essentials and pursue the end.
It's rare for a family to have lunch together. It's enjoyable to have dinner and chat at the same time.
Having dinner with his parents, Han Bin has a good appetite. The family of three eats the dishes on the table.
From an objective point of view, it proves Han Bin's cooking skills.
"Ding Dong."
Han Bin's mind, sounded the warning sound of the police badge: "police 577533, the food has been recognized by relatives, cooking proficiency + 3."
"I'm a criminal policeman. What's the use of learning life skills?"
"The police are also people. They need to work and rest in order to be physically and mentally healthy and serve the people better." The badge says.
When Han Bin thinks about it, he thinks that there is some truth. If he is poor, he will be good at himself. If he reaches the goal, he will help the whole world. Only when his life is well arranged, can he have an upright and upward heart and serve the people better.
After dinner, Han Bin and his father made a pot of tea, ready to drink tea, xiaoxiaoshi.
"Ding Ling Ling..." There was a ringing of the cell phone.
Han Bin a look, is Zeng Ping called: "Zeng team."
"Han Bin, you can only rest for half a day today."
"There's a case?"
"I'll send you an address and come to the scene as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Hang up the phone, Han Weidong can't help but ask: "what's the matter?"
"Get out of the scene."
"Go ahead and be safe." Han Weidong exhorted.
"Son, you have a rest today. Why did you leave again?" Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen.
"There's a case. I have to get there now."
"Bang!" When the door closed, Wang Huifang sighed: "look, I'm busier than you."
"When I was young, it wasn't the same." Han Weidong laughs.
……
Huacui community.
This is an old community, low rise small plate building, located near the city center, belongs to the school district room, the price is not low.
The crime scene is in Room 201, unit 1.
Hanbin some accident, the door did not pull the cordon, there is no police on duty.
As soon as he got to the second floor, the door opened and Li Hui showed his head: "binzi, come in.""What kind of case is it, so mysterious?"
"Kidnapping."
Han Bin nodded, generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be low-key investigation, so as not to stimulate the kidnappers and tear up the ticket.
Han Bin put on the shoe cover and entered Room 201.
There are many people in the room, including Zeng Ping, Tian Li and Zhao Ming, as well as people from the technical team monitoring the phone.
A strange middle-aged man, sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, looks anxious and seems to be waiting for something.
Han Bin observed: "team Zeng, what's the situation?"
"The victim is 13 years old and a middle school student." Li Hui pointed to a strange man:
"this is Cao Hua, the father of the victim. He received a text message at noon today saying that his son had been kidnapped. He rushed home and found that the door was open, the table in the living room had turned over and the chair had fallen down, so he called the police."
"Did you find the source of the mobile phone?"
"It's the victim's cell phone."
"Any clues to the kidnappers?" Han Bin said.
Li Hui took over the remark: "according to our estimation, the kidnapper should be male, about 1.8 meters tall."
"Got surveillance?"
"No, it's an old community, not even a property company, not to mention the installation of monitoring." Li Hui shook his head.
"How do you know the height of the kidnapper?" Han Bin asked.
"You see, there are two sets of shoe prints on the side of the table." Tian Li pointed to the corner of the living room.
Han Bin turned his head and looked around. Juice spilled on the table, and two groups of footprints of different depths were stepped on the ground. One group of footprints was clearer, and the other group was a little fuzzy.
Li Hui walked over and pointed to the shoe print on the ground: "judging from the pattern of the sole, it should be a pair of shoes, size 44. From the length of his feet, we can infer that his height is about 180."
With that, Li Hui spread out his hand, as if to say, look, you are not the only one who can identify footprints.
I will, too!
Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui and turned to Han Bin: "what do you think?"
Han Bin walked over and carefully observed the two groups of shoe prints: "did you find the trace of the kidnapper?"
"No
"When you checked, did you define the physical characteristics of the kidnapper as a man about 180?"
"Women don't wear shoes of this style." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
Han Bin got up and shook his head: "the direction of investigation is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"The height of the kidnapper is not about 1.8 meters, but about 1.6 meters."
"It's impossible. You're having a good look. Can a man of 1.6 meters wear shoes of size 44?" Li Hui questioned.
Han Bin smiles and explains, "it's a bad way of camouflage. Small feet wear big shoes."
"Big shoes for small feet?" Li Hui muttered: "how can you tell?"
"First, the heel of the shoe print often has double heel; second, the weight of the big toe is close to the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toes reflect the weight; third, the weight of the heel is obviously reflected in the lower edge of the arch of the shoe print."
"So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li shows her hand.
Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui on the shoulder: "young man, I don't have enough time."
"If the height of the kidnapper is only about 1.6 meters, which is not much higher than that of the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not great. It is more like abduction." Zhao Ming analyzed.
Zeng Ping frowned: "new investigation!"
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In the kitchen.
Han Bin washed and cut the vegetables first, processed the ingredients well, removed the fishy line, and pickled the meat and fish in advance.
Then, brush pot fire, hot pot cool oil, first fried a mustard meat.
Then there are sweet and sour carp, braised sea cucumber with scallion and vinegar cabbage.
Every dish out of the kitchen, Han Weidong will try.
At the beginning, he still had a suspicious attitude. When he ate the food, he looked surprised.
"Oh, this moustache is not bad." Han Weidong had some accidents.
"Really, I'm catching up in cooking." Wang Huifang praised.
"The boy is still hiding his hand. It took him so long to show it. I don't even know that."
Sweet and sour carp served, just look at the shape, smell the taste, feel very good.
"It's kind of like the chef in the hotel." Han Weidong smiles and holds a piece of chopsticks: "well, don't tell me, the juice is delicious."
"I'll try it." Wang Huifang also had a piece of fish.
"Well, is my son a better cook than you?" Han Weidong laughs.
Sweet and sour carp is a very troublesome dish. It also costs a lot of oil. Wang Huifang seldom makes it at home.
"Don't say it too early. Let's take a look at the next dish. The sea cucumber can't be handled well. It's fishy." Wang Huifang didn't agree.
She has been cooking all her life, but she doesn't want to be compared with her son who cooks for the first time.
Although Han Bin is cooking for the first time, his cooking skill is like carving in his mind.
As a seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumber is unavoidable. It is very important to remove fishy smell with scallion. When frying scallion oil, be sure to use warm fire to let the aroma of scallion slowly penetrate into the oil, and then take out the scallion after it turns yellow.
Then add the scallion, stir fry with sea cucumber, thicken the sauce, and serve.
Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking.
Han Weidong took a bite and showed his aftertaste. He squeezed his eyes: "how about it?"
"Well, not bad."
"Ha ha..." Han Weidong smiles and says in his heart, it's not only good, but it can open a small restaurant.
Of course, Han Bin's cooking is the first time after all. There is still a gap between his cooking speed and the chef in the hotel.
The last vinegar cabbage was served, and the family began to eat.
"Mom and Dad, how's the food?" The first time Han Bin cooked, he still had some problems.
"Not bad, especially the sea cucumber with scallion. It's very fresh." Han Weidong is full of praise.
"Son, if you want to change your career to be a chef, you'll definitely get Mom's inheritance for your cooking talent."
"Ha ha..." Han Bin laughs.
His cooking skill depends on the reward for solving the case. Naturally, he can't abandon the essentials and pursue the end.
It's rare for a family to have lunch together. It's enjoyable to have dinner and chat at the same time.
Having dinner with his parents, Han Bin has a good appetite. The family of three eats the dishes on the table.
From an objective point of view, it proves Han Bin's cooking skills.
"Ding Dong."
Han Bin's mind, sounded the warning sound of the police badge: "police 577533, the food has been recognized by relatives, cooking proficiency + 3."
"I'm a criminal policeman. What's the use of learning life skills?"
"The police are also people. They need to work and rest in order to be physically and mentally healthy and serve the people better." The badge says.
When Han Bin thinks about it, he thinks that there is some truth. If he is poor, he will be good at himself. If he reaches the goal, he will help the whole world. Only when his life is well arranged, can he have an upright and upward heart and serve the people better.
After dinner, Han Bin and his father made a pot of tea, ready to drink tea, xiaoxiaoshi.
"Ding Ling Ling..." There was a ringing of the cell phone.
Han Bin a look, is Zeng Ping called: "Zeng team."
"Han Bin, you can only rest for half a day today."
"There's a case?"
"I'll send you an address and come to the scene as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Hang up the phone, Han Weidong can't help but ask: "what's the matter?"
"Get out of the scene."
"Go ahead and be safe." Han Weidong exhorted.
"Son, you have a rest today. Why did you leave again?" Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen.
"There's a case. I have to get there now."
"Bang!" When the door closed, Wang Huifang sighed: "look, I'm busier than you."
"When I was young, it wasn't the same." Han Weidong laughs.
……
Huacui community.
This is an old community, low rise small plate building, located near the city center, belongs to the school district room, the price is not low.
The crime scene is in Room 201, unit 1.
Hanbin some accident, the door did not pull the cordon, there is no police on duty.
As soon as he got to the second floor, the door opened and Li Hui showed his head: "binzi, come in.""What kind of case is it, so mysterious?"
"Kidnapping."
Han Bin nodded, generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be low-key investigation, so as not to stimulate the kidnappers and tear up the ticket.
Han Bin put on the shoe cover and entered Room 201.
There are many people in the room, including Zeng Ping, Tian Li and Zhao Ming, as well as people from the technical team monitoring the phone.
A strange middle-aged man, sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, looks anxious and seems to be waiting for something.
Han Bin observed: "team Zeng, what's the situation?"
"The victim is 13 years old and a middle school student." Li Hui pointed to a strange man:
"this is Cao Hua, the father of the victim. He received a text message at noon today saying that his son had been kidnapped. He rushed home and found that the door was open, the table in the living room had turned over and the chair had fallen down, so he called the police."
"Did you find the source of the mobile phone?"
"It's the victim's cell phone."
"Any clues to the kidnappers?" Han Bin said.
Li Hui took over the remark: "according to our estimation, the kidnapper should be male, about 1.8 meters tall."
"Got surveillance?"
"No, it's an old community, not even a property company, not to mention the installation of monitoring." Li Hui shook his head.
"How do you know the height of the kidnapper?" Han Bin asked.
"You see, there are two sets of shoe prints on the side of the table." Tian Li pointed to the corner of the living room.
Han Bin turned his head and looked around. Juice spilled on the table, and two groups of footprints of different depths were stepped on the ground. One group of footprints was clearer, and the other group was a little fuzzy.
Li Hui walked over and pointed to the shoe print on the ground: "judging from the pattern of the sole, it should be a pair of shoes, size 44. From the length of his feet, we can infer that his height is about 180."
With that, Li Hui spread out his hand, as if to say, look, you are not the only one who can identify footprints.
I will, too!
Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui and turned to Han Bin: "what do you think?"
Han Bin walked over and carefully observed the two groups of shoe prints: "did you find the trace of the kidnapper?"
"No
"When you checked, did you define the physical characteristics of the kidnapper as a man about 180?"
"Women don't wear shoes of this style." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders.
Han Bin got up and shook his head: "the direction of investigation is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"The height of the kidnapper is not about 1.8 meters, but about 1.6 meters."
"It's impossible. You're having a good look. Can a man of 1.6 meters wear shoes of size 44?" Li Hui questioned.
Han Bin smiles and explains, "it's a bad way of camouflage. Small feet wear big shoes."
"Big shoes for small feet?" Li Hui muttered: "how can you tell?"
"First, the heel of the shoe print often has double heel; second, the weight of the big toe is close to the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toes reflect the weight; third, the weight of the heel is obviously reflected in the lower edge of the arch of the shoe print."
"So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li shows her hand.
Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui on the shoulder: "young man, I don't have enough time."
"If the height of the kidnapper is only about 1.6 meters, which is not much higher than that of the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not great. It is more like abduction." Zhao Ming analyzed.
Zeng Ping frowned: "new investigation!"
In the kitchen. Han Bin washed and cut the vegetables first, processed the ingredients well, removed the fishy line, and pickled the meat and fish in advance. Then, brush pot fire, hot pot cool oil, first fried a mustard meat. Then there are sweet and sour carp, braised sea cucumber with scallion and vinegar cabbage. Every dish out of the kitchen, Han Weidong will try. At the beginning, he still had a suspicious attitude. When he ate the food, he looked surprised. "Oh, this moustache is not bad." Han Weidong had some accidents. "Really, I'm catching up in cooking." Wang Huifang praised. "The boy is still hiding his hand. It took him so long to show it. I don't even know that." Sweet and sour carp served, just look at the shape, smell the taste, feel very good. "It's kind of like the chef in the hotel." Han Weidong smiles and holds a piece of chopsticks: "well, don't tell me, the juice is delicious." "I'll try it." Wang Huifang also had a piece of fish. "Well, is my son a better cook than you?" Han Weidong laughs. Sweet and sour carp is a very troublesome dish. It also costs a lot of oil. Wang Huifang seldom makes it at home. "Don't say it too early. Let's take a look at the next dish. The sea cucumber can't be handled well. It's fishy." Wang Huifang didn't agree. She has been cooking all her life, but she doesn't want to be compared with her son who cooks for the first time. Although Han Bin is cooking for the first time, his cooking skill is like carving in his mind. As a seafood, the fishy smell of sea cucumber is unavoidable. It is very important to remove fishy smell with scallion. When frying scallion oil, be sure to use warm fire to let the aroma of scallion slowly penetrate into the oil, and then take out the scallion after it turns yellow. Then add the scallion, stir fry with sea cucumber, thicken the sauce, and serve. Wang Huifang took a bite and stopped talking. Han Weidong took a bite and showed his aftertaste. He squeezed his eyes: "how about it?" "Well, not bad." "Ha ha..." Han Weidong smiles and says in his heart, it's not only good, but it can open a small restaurant. Of course, Han Bin's cooking is the first time after all. There is still a gap between his cooking speed and the chef in the hotel. The last vinegar cabbage was served, and the family began to eat. "Mom and Dad, how's the food?" The first time Han Bin cooked, he still had some problems. "Not bad, especially the sea cucumber with scallion. It's very fresh." Han Weidong is full of praise. "Son, if you want to change your career to be a chef, you'll definitely get Mom's inheritance for your cooking talent." "Ha ha..." Han Bin laughs. His cooking skill depends on the reward for solving the case. Naturally, he can't abandon the essentials and pursue the end. It's rare for a family to have lunch together. It's enjoyable to have dinner and chat at the same time. Having dinner with his parents, Han Bin has a good appetite. The family of three eats the dishes on the table. From an objective point of view, it proves Han Bin's cooking skills. "Ding Dong." Han Bin's mind, sounded the warning sound of the police badge: "police 577533, the food has been recognized by relatives, cooking proficiency + 3." "I'm a criminal policeman. What's the use of learning life skills?" "The police are also people. They need to work and rest in order to be physically and mentally healthy and serve the people better." The badge says. When Han Bin thinks about it, he thinks that there is some truth. If he is poor, he will be good at himself. If he reaches the goal, he will help the whole world. Only when his life is well arranged, can he have an upright and upward heart and serve the people better. After dinner, Han Bin and his father made a pot of tea, ready to drink tea, xiaoxiaoshi. "Ding Ling Ling..." There was a ringing of the cell phone. Han Bin a look, is Zeng Ping called: "Zeng team." "Han Bin, you can only rest for half a day today." "There's a case?" "I'll send you an address and come to the scene as soon as possible." "Yes." Hang up the phone, Han Weidong can't help but ask: "what's the matter?" "Get out of the scene." "Go ahead and be safe." Han Weidong exhorted. "Son, you have a rest today. Why did you leave again?" Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen. "There's a case. I have to get there now." "Bang!" When the door closed, Wang Huifang sighed: "look, I'm busier than you." "When I was young, it wasn't the same." Han Weidong laughs. Huacui community. This is an old community, low rise small plate building, located near the city center, belongs to the school district room, the price is not low. The crime scene is in Room 201, unit 1. Hanbin some accident, the door did not pull the cordon, there is no police on duty. As soon as he got to the second floor, the door opened and Li Hui showed his head: "binzi, come in.""What kind of case is it, so mysterious?" "Kidnapping." Han Bin nodded, generally speaking, kidnapping cases should be low-key investigation, so as not to stimulate the kidnappers and tear up the ticket. Han Bin put on the shoe cover and entered Room 201. There are many people in the room, including Zeng Ping, Tian Li and Zhao Ming, as well as people from the technical team monitoring the phone. A strange middle-aged man, sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, looks anxious and seems to be waiting for something. Han Bin observed: "team Zeng, what's the situation?" "The victim is 13 years old and a middle school student." Li Hui pointed to a strange man: "this is Cao Hua, the father of the victim. He received a text message at noon today saying that his son had been kidnapped. He rushed home and found that the door was open, the table in the living room had turned over and the chair had fallen down, so he called the police." "Did you find the source of the mobile phone?" "It's the victim's cell phone." "Any clues to the kidnappers?" Han Bin said. Li Hui took over the remark: "according to our estimation, the kidnapper should be male, about 1.8 meters tall." "Got surveillance?" "No, it's an old community, not even a property company, not to mention the installation of monitoring." Li Hui shook his head. "How do you know the height of the kidnapper?" Han Bin asked. "You see, there are two sets of shoe prints on the side of the table." Tian Li pointed to the corner of the living room. Han Bin turned his head and looked around. Juice spilled on the table, and two groups of footprints of different depths were stepped on the ground. One group of footprints was clearer, and the other group was a little fuzzy. Li Hui walked over and pointed to the shoe print on the ground: "judging from the pattern of the sole, it should be a pair of shoes, size 44. From the length of his feet, we can infer that his height is about 180." With that, Li Hui spread out his hand, as if to say, look, you are not the only one who can identify footprints. I will, too! Zeng Ping ignored Li Hui and turned to Han Bin: "what do you think?" Han Bin walked over and carefully observed the two groups of shoe prints: "did you find the trace of the kidnapper?" "No "When you checked, did you define the physical characteristics of the kidnapper as a man about 180?" "Women don't wear shoes of this style." Li Hui shrugged his shoulders. Han Bin got up and shook his head: "the direction of investigation is wrong." "What's wrong?" "The height of the kidnapper is not about 1.8 meters, but about 1.6 meters." "It's impossible. You're having a good look. Can a man of 1.6 meters wear shoes of size 44?" Li Hui questioned. Han Bin smiles and explains, "it's a bad way of camouflage. Small feet wear big shoes." "Big shoes for small feet?" Li Hui muttered: "how can you tell?" "First, the heel of the shoe print often has double heel; second, the weight of the big toe is close to the front edge of the shoe print, and the other four toes reflect the weight; third, the weight of the heel is obviously reflected in the lower edge of the arch of the shoe print." "So, our investigation direction is completely wrong?" Tian Li shows her hand. Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted Li Hui on the shoulder: "young man, I don't have enough time." "If the height of the kidnapper is only about 1.6 meters, which is not much higher than that of the victim, the possibility of kidnapping is not great. It is more like abduction." Zhao Ming analyzed. Zeng Ping frowned: "new investigation!"
