Chapter 117
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"What can you do?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Zhou Tianrong wrote the address as the place where his mother lived, and gave his real name registered mobile phone number to his mother. Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?" Han Bin analysis.
"You think he did it on purpose?"
"Zhou Tianrong committed a crime. The police will find his mother no matter whether they check his mobile phone or address. This is tantamount to giving Zhou Tianrong a warning. Of course, this is just my speculation." Han Bin took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to the public. He couldn't smoke in the office, so there was no taboo outside.
"If that's the case, Zhou Tianrong's anti reconnaissance consciousness is quite strong. It's hard to grasp." Li Hui muttered.
Zeng Ping took a puff of smoke: "if Zhou Lixia really can make an early warning, then we will stare at Zhou Lixia. As long as Zhou Lixia contacts Zhou Tianrong, we can find each other by following suit."
"How to stare?"
"It's just two ways of contact, either through mobile phone or going out. We just have to watch her home tonight and go to the communication company tomorrow to check the call records. We can always find their contact information." Han Bin said.
Zeng Ping looked at his watch: "it's more than seven o'clock in the evening. Han Bin is in the first half of the night, Tian Li and Zhao Ming are in the second half of the night. Do you have any questions about the handover at two o'clock?"
"Team Zeng, can you eat before crouching?" Li Hui took a few puffs and felt even more hungry.
"You two don't move. From now on, the Zhou family can't leave. I'll ask Zhao Ming to buy food."
"No problem. I'll go now." Zhao Ming answered, turned and left.
"Well, you know what I want to eat, and you leave without asking." Li Hui called.
He thinks that he is very particular about food.
Zhao Ming turned back and said, "roast chicken."
Li Hui rubbed his nose. Is it so obvious?
……
Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Lixia's home, Han Bin and Li Hui squat on the ground to eat roast chicken.
"Sister, this roast chicken is so small." Li Hui was dissatisfied.
"Now the chicken will come out in a month or two. How old do you expect it to be?" Han Bin took a bite of roast chicken leg, and it tasted good.
"We used to eat stewed chicken in our hometown. We used to raise it in free range. The chicken would run in the yard and usually feed some food, vegetables and leaves. In the summer, we would catch crickets and grasshoppers to feed the chicken. After one or two years, the chicken would be delicious." Li Hui is ambiguous.
"It's good to eat some. Contentment is always happiness."
"Binzi, why do you think Zhou Tianrong has the same surname as his mother?"
"With my mother's surname."
Li Hui shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple."
"What do you think is the matter?" Han Bin asked.
Li Hui used his right hand to touch his chin habitually. As a result, he touched his face with oil: "ouch."
Han Bin was a little sad and gave him a paper towel.
Li Hui wiped his chin, but still felt uncomfortable and twisted his neck: "binzi, do you think Zhou Lixia has any contact with his son?"
"Hoo..."
Han Bin sighed. It was all his speculation before. Whether Zhou Lixia lied or not, he didn't count it in his heart.
After being cheated by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin has a new understanding of micro expression analysis.
The beginning stage of microexpression analysis is to judge whether a person is lying or not by his body movements.
For example, touching your nose, holding your forehead with your hand, repeating questions and so on are personal habits and body movements, but not everyone has these movements.
Some people can see the clue naturally. People without these habits may not be able to see it even if they lie.
Han Binggang learned advanced micro expression analysis method. Micro expression exists for a very short time and is difficult to capture. It is a kind of instinct of the body and will not be controlled by thinking, so it is more accurate to judge through micro expression.
However, micro expression can only analyze the other party's emotions, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret and so on, and can not directly judge whether the other party is lying.
Just like today, in the face of Zhou Lixia, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is not surprised by the police coming to the door, and just answers the words of Yang Hongyi.
"It's only eight o'clock, and I have to wait for six hours. Some of them have to endure." Li Hui sighed.
"Don't complain. It's better to stay in the middle of the night than to stay in the middle of the night." Han Bin tore off the chicken wings and ate it slowly.
As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so we have to find something to do.
"Binzi, you said that we often work overtime, and we will work day and night when we have a case. Can our girlfriend understand it later?" Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot.
"You, don't think too much. It belongs to happiness. You have to find a girlfriend first." Han Bin reaches out to pat Li Hui on the shoulder.
"Don't do it, oil!"Li Hui quickly hid to one side: "cut, it's a good thing to say that I'm not a bachelor now."
"You remind me that I really have a sister to talk to." Han Bin's mobile phone, there is also a blind date sister's number.
"True or false?" Li Hui's eyes turned, with some doubt.
Han Bin did not answer, Yang Yang chin.
Li Hui knowingly looked forward and found that the door of Zhou Lixia's house was open. He peeped around and crept out of the house.
Han Bin and Li Hui hide in the dark corner, Zhou Lixia did not find the two.
"Where is she going so late?" Li Hui muttered.
Han Bin put the remaining drumstick into his mouth and pushed it hard. The bone came out and the meat was still in his mouth. He muttered:
"let's go, follow up."
Li Hui also had a similar example, swallowing a chicken leg into his mouth: "sister, it's still so refreshing to eat meat."
They were afraid to get too close to each other, and they were afraid that they would lose them. They had to be careful. Fortunately, it was dark and the light was dim, and they were not found all the way.
Zhou Lixia turned left and right, entered a small alley, went to a family with lanterns, pushed the door directly and went in.
"Where is this?" Li Hui frowned. He was not familiar with this area. Now it's night, so he may not be able to find Zhou Lixia's home.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the door, took a picture of the surrounding environment, and then found a dark place to continue to squat.
"Binzi, what do you think Zhou Lixia is doing here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.
"Look at her furtive appearance, maybe she came to inform Zhou Tianrong."
"Will Zhou Tianrong live here?" Li Hui made a bold guess.
"It's too close to live here, isn't it?"
Li Hui said, "I've never heard a word. The most dangerous place is the safest."
Han Bin is about to speak.
"Creak..."
A dull sound, next to the door out of a figure.
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"What can you do?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Zhou Tianrong wrote the address as the place where his mother lived, and gave his real name registered mobile phone number to his mother. Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?" Han Bin analysis.
"You think he did it on purpose?"
"Zhou Tianrong committed a crime. The police will find his mother no matter whether they check his mobile phone or address. This is tantamount to giving Zhou Tianrong a warning. Of course, this is just my speculation." Han Bin took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to the public. He couldn't smoke in the office, so there was no taboo outside.
"If that's the case, Zhou Tianrong's anti reconnaissance consciousness is quite strong. It's hard to grasp." Li Hui muttered.
Zeng Ping took a puff of smoke: "if Zhou Lixia really can make an early warning, then we will stare at Zhou Lixia. As long as Zhou Lixia contacts Zhou Tianrong, we can find each other by following suit."
"How to stare?"
"It's just two ways of contact, either through mobile phone or going out. We just have to watch her home tonight and go to the communication company tomorrow to check the call records. We can always find their contact information." Han Bin said.
Zeng Ping looked at his watch: "it's more than seven o'clock in the evening. Han Bin is in the first half of the night, Tian Li and Zhao Ming are in the second half of the night. Do you have any questions about the handover at two o'clock?"
"Team Zeng, can you eat before crouching?" Li Hui took a few puffs and felt even more hungry.
"You two don't move. From now on, the Zhou family can't leave. I'll ask Zhao Ming to buy food."
"No problem. I'll go now." Zhao Ming answered, turned and left.
"Well, you know what I want to eat, and you leave without asking." Li Hui called.
He thinks that he is very particular about food.
Zhao Ming turned back and said, "roast chicken."
Li Hui rubbed his nose. Is it so obvious?
……
Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Lixia's home, Han Bin and Li Hui squat on the ground to eat roast chicken.
"Sister, this roast chicken is so small." Li Hui was dissatisfied.
"Now the chicken will come out in a month or two. How old do you expect it to be?" Han Bin took a bite of roast chicken leg, and it tasted good.
"We used to eat stewed chicken in our hometown. We used to raise it in free range. The chicken would run in the yard and usually feed some food, vegetables and leaves. In the summer, we would catch crickets and grasshoppers to feed the chicken. After one or two years, the chicken would be delicious." Li Hui is ambiguous.
"It's good to eat some. Contentment is always happiness."
"Binzi, why do you think Zhou Tianrong has the same surname as his mother?"
"With my mother's surname."
Li Hui shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple."
"What do you think is the matter?" Han Bin asked.
Li Hui used his right hand to touch his chin habitually. As a result, he touched his face with oil: "ouch."
Han Bin was a little sad and gave him a paper towel.
Li Hui wiped his chin, but still felt uncomfortable and twisted his neck: "binzi, do you think Zhou Lixia has any contact with his son?"
"Hoo..."
Han Bin sighed. It was all his speculation before. Whether Zhou Lixia lied or not, he didn't count it in his heart.
After being cheated by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin has a new understanding of micro expression analysis.
The beginning stage of microexpression analysis is to judge whether a person is lying or not by his body movements.
For example, touching your nose, holding your forehead with your hand, repeating questions and so on are personal habits and body movements, but not everyone has these movements.
Some people can see the clue naturally. People without these habits may not be able to see it even if they lie.
Han Binggang learned advanced micro expression analysis method. Micro expression exists for a very short time and is difficult to capture. It is a kind of instinct of the body and will not be controlled by thinking, so it is more accurate to judge through micro expression.
However, micro expression can only analyze the other party's emotions, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret and so on, and can not directly judge whether the other party is lying.
Just like today, in the face of Zhou Lixia, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is not surprised by the police coming to the door, and just answers the words of Yang Hongyi.
"It's only eight o'clock, and I have to wait for six hours. Some of them have to endure." Li Hui sighed.
"Don't complain. It's better to stay in the middle of the night than to stay in the middle of the night." Han Bin tore off the chicken wings and ate it slowly.
As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so we have to find something to do.
"Binzi, you said that we often work overtime, and we will work day and night when we have a case. Can our girlfriend understand it later?" Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot.
"You, don't think too much. It belongs to happiness. You have to find a girlfriend first." Han Bin reaches out to pat Li Hui on the shoulder.
"Don't do it, oil!"Li Hui quickly hid to one side: "cut, it's a good thing to say that I'm not a bachelor now."
"You remind me that I really have a sister to talk to." Han Bin's mobile phone, there is also a blind date sister's number.
"True or false?" Li Hui's eyes turned, with some doubt.
Han Bin did not answer, Yang Yang chin.
Li Hui knowingly looked forward and found that the door of Zhou Lixia's house was open. He peeped around and crept out of the house.
Han Bin and Li Hui hide in the dark corner, Zhou Lixia did not find the two.
"Where is she going so late?" Li Hui muttered.
Han Bin put the remaining drumstick into his mouth and pushed it hard. The bone came out and the meat was still in his mouth. He muttered:
"let's go, follow up."
Li Hui also had a similar example, swallowing a chicken leg into his mouth: "sister, it's still so refreshing to eat meat."
They were afraid to get too close to each other, and they were afraid that they would lose them. They had to be careful. Fortunately, it was dark and the light was dim, and they were not found all the way.
Zhou Lixia turned left and right, entered a small alley, went to a family with lanterns, pushed the door directly and went in.
"Where is this?" Li Hui frowned. He was not familiar with this area. Now it's night, so he may not be able to find Zhou Lixia's home.
Han Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the door, took a picture of the surrounding environment, and then found a dark place to continue to squat.
"Binzi, what do you think Zhou Lixia is doing here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.
"Look at her furtive appearance, maybe she came to inform Zhou Tianrong."
"Will Zhou Tianrong live here?" Li Hui made a bold guess.
"It's too close to live here, isn't it?"
Li Hui said, "I've never heard a word. The most dangerous place is the safest."
Han Bin is about to speak.
"Creak..."
A dull sound, next to the door out of a figure.
"What can you do?" Zeng Ping asked. "Zhou Tianrong wrote the address as the place where his mother lived, and gave his real name registered mobile phone number to his mother. Don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?" Han Bin analysis. "You think he did it on purpose?" "Zhou Tianrong committed a crime. The police will find his mother no matter whether they check his mobile phone or address. This is tantamount to giving Zhou Tianrong a warning. Of course, this is just my speculation." Han Bin took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them to the public. He couldn't smoke in the office, so there was no taboo outside. "If that's the case, Zhou Tianrong's anti reconnaissance consciousness is quite strong. It's hard to grasp." Li Hui muttered. Zeng Ping took a puff of smoke: "if Zhou Lixia really can make an early warning, then we will stare at Zhou Lixia. As long as Zhou Lixia contacts Zhou Tianrong, we can find each other by following suit." "How to stare?" "It's just two ways of contact, either through mobile phone or going out. We just have to watch her home tonight and go to the communication company tomorrow to check the call records. We can always find their contact information." Han Bin said. Zeng Ping looked at his watch: "it's more than seven o'clock in the evening. Han Bin is in the first half of the night, Tian Li and Zhao Ming are in the second half of the night. Do you have any questions about the handover at two o'clock?" "Team Zeng, can you eat before crouching?" Li Hui took a few puffs and felt even more hungry. "You two don't move. From now on, the Zhou family can't leave. I'll ask Zhao Ming to buy food." "No problem. I'll go now." Zhao Ming answered, turned and left. "Well, you know what I want to eat, and you leave without asking." Li Hui called. He thinks that he is very particular about food. Zhao Ming turned back and said, "roast chicken." Li Hui rubbed his nose. Is it so obvious? Twenty minutes later, not far from Zhou Lixia's home, Han Bin and Li Hui squat on the ground to eat roast chicken. "Sister, this roast chicken is so small." Li Hui was dissatisfied. "Now the chicken will come out in a month or two. How old do you expect it to be?" Han Bin took a bite of roast chicken leg, and it tasted good. "We used to eat stewed chicken in our hometown. We used to raise it in free range. The chicken would run in the yard and usually feed some food, vegetables and leaves. In the summer, we would catch crickets and grasshoppers to feed the chicken. After one or two years, the chicken would be delicious." Li Hui is ambiguous. "It's good to eat some. Contentment is always happiness." "Binzi, why do you think Zhou Tianrong has the same surname as his mother?" "With my mother's surname." Li Hui shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple." "What do you think is the matter?" Han Bin asked. Li Hui used his right hand to touch his chin habitually. As a result, he touched his face with oil: "ouch." Han Bin was a little sad and gave him a paper towel. Li Hui wiped his chin, but still felt uncomfortable and twisted his neck: "binzi, do you think Zhou Lixia has any contact with his son?" "Hoo..." Han Bin sighed. It was all his speculation before. Whether Zhou Lixia lied or not, he didn't count it in his heart. After being cheated by Tang Yu's acting skills, Han Bin has a new understanding of micro expression analysis. The beginning stage of microexpression analysis is to judge whether a person is lying or not by his body movements. For example, touching your nose, holding your forehead with your hand, repeating questions and so on are personal habits and body movements, but not everyone has these movements. Some people can see the clue naturally. People without these habits may not be able to see it even if they lie. Han Binggang learned advanced micro expression analysis method. Micro expression exists for a very short time and is difficult to capture. It is a kind of instinct of the body and will not be controlled by thinking, so it is more accurate to judge through micro expression. However, micro expression can only analyze the other party's emotions, such as happiness, surprise, anger, fear, regret and so on, and can not directly judge whether the other party is lying. Just like today, in the face of Zhou Lixia, she has always been very calm, neither surprised nor angry. It seems that she is not surprised by the police coming to the door, and just answers the words of Yang Hongyi. "It's only eight o'clock, and I have to wait for six hours. Some of them have to endure." Li Hui sighed. "Don't complain. It's better to stay in the middle of the night than to stay in the middle of the night." Han Bin tore off the chicken wings and ate it slowly. As Li Hui said, the night is still long, so we have to find something to do. "Binzi, you said that we often work overtime, and we will work day and night when we have a case. Can our girlfriend understand it later?" Li Hui showed a worried look, and the speed of eating chicken slowed down a lot. "You, don't think too much. It belongs to happiness. You have to find a girlfriend first." Han Bin reaches out to pat Li Hui on the shoulder. "Don't do it, oil!"Li Hui quickly hid to one side: "cut, it's a good thing to say that I'm not a bachelor now." "You remind me that I really have a sister to talk to." Han Bin's mobile phone, there is also a blind date sister's number. "True or false?" Li Hui's eyes turned, with some doubt. Han Bin did not answer, Yang Yang chin. Li Hui knowingly looked forward and found that the door of Zhou Lixia's house was open. He peeped around and crept out of the house. Han Bin and Li Hui hide in the dark corner, Zhou Lixia did not find the two. "Where is she going so late?" Li Hui muttered. Han Bin put the remaining drumstick into his mouth and pushed it hard. The bone came out and the meat was still in his mouth. He muttered: "let's go, follow up." Li Hui also had a similar example, swallowing a chicken leg into his mouth: "sister, it's still so refreshing to eat meat." They were afraid to get too close to each other, and they were afraid that they would lose them. They had to be careful. Fortunately, it was dark and the light was dim, and they were not found all the way. Zhou Lixia turned left and right, entered a small alley, went to a family with lanterns, pushed the door directly and went in. "Where is this?" Li Hui frowned. He was not familiar with this area. Now it's night, so he may not be able to find Zhou Lixia's home. Han Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the door, took a picture of the surrounding environment, and then found a dark place to continue to squat. "Binzi, what do you think Zhou Lixia is doing here?" Li Hui tore off a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. "Look at her furtive appearance, maybe she came to inform Zhou Tianrong." "Will Zhou Tianrong live here?" Li Hui made a bold guess. "It's too close to live here, isn't it?" Li Hui said, "I've never heard a word. The most dangerous place is the safest." Han Bin is about to speak. "Creak..." A dull sound, next to the door out of a figure.
