There are eight people in total, just drive two cars.

As soon as Han Xin got into the back seat of the car, Fan Ziyu smiled and said, "Old Han, if Team You hadn't just gone to the case handling center and the phone could not be reached, this good thing wouldn't be your turn."

"Has the cell phone signal from the case handling center been blocked?"

"The signal was not blocked. It was because the suspect was not allowed to bring his cell phone when interrogating him. He had to be stored outside."

Han Xin looked back at the case handling center and couldn't help but smile: "I haven't been there yet, I have the opportunity to see it."

Fan Ziyu patted his thigh: "Don't go, there's nothing to watch. Once you enter, you'll be videotaped throughout the process. Someone else inspected the scene and couldn't even speak loudly."

At this time, Zhang Yuhang came out of the case handling area.

He pointed to the gate and asked Liu Haipeng's one to set off, then opened the door and entered the co-pilot of the car. While signaling Tian Mo to drive, he turned around and said, "Xiao Han, I asked Doudou to just pull a group and pull you in too. Hurry up and see the photos of the suspect."

"yes."

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I want to laugh at it.

The suspect was short and thin, with wrinkles on his face, almost losing his hair, and a little hunched back. He looked like he was in his sixties. He was dispatched to deal with an old man, which was a bit like a killer.

"Xiao Fan, you are familiar with the situation. Please introduce it to you." Zhang Yuhang adjusted his seat and quickly put on his seat belt.

Fan Ziyu hurriedly said, "This old guy's surname is Wang, his name is Wang Baocheng. He is fifty-three years old. On June 21, 2001, he had an argument with his neighbor in his hometown. He went home and stabbed his neighbor with a knife and then ran away for fear of crime. He was listed as an online fugitive by Gongziling.

His current name is Li Haochun. Through online analysis, he found that he should have used the identity of a mentally ill patient in Jiaobei Village, Dongwang Township, PS County, Beihe Province, and used his household registration book to go to the local police station to apply for an ID card."

Han Xin looked at the ID card photo in the small group and asked: "Is the ID card real? The photo is his own?"

"Otherwise he wouldn't have been at large until today."

Fan Ziyu nodded and said proudly: "He was a bachelor before he deliberately murdered. After fleeing to Beihe for fear of crime, he turned into Li Haochun and married a wife. His wife is Chen Chunlan, she is fifty-five years old and from Jiaobei Village, Dongwang Township. He can imagine that his new ID card should be handled by his wife."

"What is he doing now, how did he come to our Linghai?"

"He came to Linghai in October last year and worked at the Oushan Wood Industry Construction Site in Xitang Industrial Park. His wife also came. The two rented a house at Zhang Zhijun, a villager from Group 6 of Tangxi, not far from the construction site."

Zhang Yuhang took over the conversation: "Xiao Han, I discussed with Lao Liu and divided it into two groups. He took the first group to the construction site to set up control, and I took the second group to guard near Zhang Zhijun's house. You are an investigator and have rich experience. When you reach the door of the construction site, you get off the car and go in and confirm whether he is on the construction site."

"OK."

...

Xitang Town is not far from the urban area. Han Xin went online to study Oushan Wood Industry's information for a while, and soon arrived at the project site of Oushan Wood Industry's new factory.

The car Liu Haipeng and others were riding in was parked at the door of an electronic component company diagonally opposite the project site.

Han Xin pushed the door and got out of the car, looked around the surrounding environment, and walked straight to the construction site.

The construction site management of townships is not as far away as the urban construction site. The door is locked, but the small door opened on the door is open.

Han Xin pushed open the small door and walked into the construction site and found that the workers had not gotten off work yet. Some were building steel bars, some were erecting formwork, and several iodine tungsten lamps were laid around the construction area.

More than a dozen electric vehicles were parked in the open space on the left. A worker who was putting the charger found him and stood up and asked, "Who are you looking for? Is there anything wrong?"

"Is Mr. Qian there or not? I'm here to find Mr. Qian."

"We only have Mr. Yu and Mr. Zhang here, but we don't have Mr. Qian."

"Isn't this Oushan Wood Industry? How could it be that there is no money?"

The worker was stunned and walked over and smiled, "You are looking for the boss of Party A. We are Party B. We are working! This is a construction site, and it is a branch factory. If you look for the boss, you should go to the headquarters. Mr. Yu said that the headquarters seems to be in the high-tech zone."

At this time, an old man who could see that he was the guard walked out of the mobile room on the left side of the gate and said with a smile: "What do you know? The high-tech zone is just a factory, and its headquarters is in the East China Sea!"

"Is the big boss from Donghai?"

"You don't know!"

"I don't know all this, I only know our boss Tian."

"I don't know what you're talking nonsense to others."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I'll go and see if they have done it. If they have done it, they will get off work."

Han Xin watched the enthusiastic worker away, took out the cigarette he had just asked for Fan Ziyu, handed a cigarette to the old man in the door, looked at the construction area and asked, "Master, why are there only a few people working? When can the factory be built if you do this?"

"It seems you really don't understand. This is a factory and not a commercial housing, so there are not so many people."

"Why?"

The old man lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "The factory buildings are all steel structures. We are only responsible for laying the foundation. The manufacturers who have made the foundations well will directly install them. As soon as they enter the site, the project will be soon. When they do it, we will do the horizon, flatten the inside and outside, pour cement, and then we will have nothing to do."

Han Xin pointed to the construction area and asked, "There are only a few workers in total?"

"It must be more than that. They are steel workers and carpenters, and bricklayers and tile workers did not come today."

"Come here only if you have a job, don't come if you don't have a job. Can people make money?"

"There are many construction sites in Linghai and many people do engineering projects. There are only six or seven small bosses in our small construction site alone, and the workers are just transferring them." The old man took a sip of cigarettes and pointed to the electric cars not far away: "Besides, they are all locals. Some of them do it, and they don't do it if they don't have to. At worst, they can go home."

"It's all locals... Why did I just listen to a foreign accent?"

"There are a few people from outside, one from Beihe and two from Xichuan, but the one from Xichuan is a bricklayer, and they didn't come today."

"Master, the equipment of this factory is provided by our company. Can I go to the scene to see it?"

"What's the point that can't be seen? But you have to wear a safety helmet, otherwise it will be bad if the security officer sees it."

"Can you lend me one?"

"I don't care that it's dirty. I have a good safety helmet in the supervision office. I can't get in if their door is locked."

"I don't mind, thank you."

Han Xin put on the old man's safety helmet, held his cell phone and took a few photos, then walked to the place where the workers worked overtime with lights, and took photos as if checking the progress of the project, and asked with a smile: "It's dark, aren't you getting off work yet?"

A carpenter turned around and looked at the mobile room with lights on, and smiled bitterly: "The boss is playing cards in the office, but he doesn't say it's hard for us to leave after get off work."

"What should he do if he forgot to play cards?"

"At most, we will finish work until six:45 at most."

Wang Baocheng is indeed tying steel bars here. Although he is quite old, he is very quick to do his job. He gives thin iron wire with his left hand and hooks the circle with an iron hook with his right hand a few times, and then tied the steel bars firmly.

He obviously couldn't understand Linghai dialect, and other workers were talking and laughing, so he could only raise his head from time to time and smile.

Han Xin took a few photos, talked a few more words, and followed the path to the office where several mobile houses were built.

As the workers said, their boss was playing cards with the person in charge of the project. It sounded like he was playing gold, and he was playing a lot of money for 100 yuan.

Han Xin didn't want to alert the enemy, so he took off his safety helmet and returned it to the old man who was squatting in front of the faucet to wash dishes. He sent another cigarette, said a few polite words, and then walked out of the construction site.

"Zhang Da, Liu, Wang Baocheng is still building steel bars. They get off work at about 6:45. Another new situation was found. A contractor was gambling with several construction site managers."

“How many offices are there?”

"Three mobile rooms, two offices, the outermost one is the guard room, and the one who is guarding the door is an old man. The middle is the supervision office. The door is locked and there is no light inside, so there should be no one. The card player is in the office in the east. The mobile room has no back door and only two small windows, just block the door."

Unexpectedly, I came to catch the murderer and even bet on the rabbit.

Zhang Yuhang couldn't help but smile and said, "We'll arrive soon. You'll be careful and you'll be responsible for recognizing people later."

"yes!"

"Old Liu, Lao Liu, we will split into two groups later. My group is responsible for capturing Wang Baocheng. You rush in and catch those gambling people."

"Zhang Da, what should I do if Wang Baocheng's wife?"

"I asked the comrades from the police station to stare at them, they just arrived."

"Okay, come here quickly."

...

Zhang Yuhang rushed to the near the construction site gate and waited for more than ten minutes. The iron gate opened and the workers rode out one by one on electric bikes.

Han Xin, who was standing at the gate of the construction site, pretending to be calling, did not move, and everyone did not dare to act rashly.

Just as everyone was thinking about when Wang Baocheng would come out, a figure came out from inside, and he didn't ride an electric bike, so he walked out.

Compared to a murderer in his fifties, the gamblers inside are more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Wang Baocheng was heading towards Zhang Da, Han Xin did not rush to do it. Instead, he opened the screen of the phone and raised it and pointed it, then turned around and signaled Liu Haipeng and others to come over.

Zhang Yuhang received the signal and still did not act rashly until the person he was about to catch slowly walked to the car and immediately signaled Tian Mo to turn on the headlights.

Wang Baocheng worked all day, and was tired and hungry, and didn't pay attention to the cars on the roadside. He was suddenly unable to open his eyes by the strong light of the car headlights.

"action!"

With Zhang Yuhang's order, everyone pushed the door and got out of the car, rushed up and pressed Wang Baocheng directly to the front of the car.

Wang Baocheng was caught off guard and before he could struggle, his hands were handcuffed.

"We are from the Public Security Bureau. Do you know why we arrested you?"

"I don't know, what are you doing..."

"Wang Baocheng, you have been running away for more than ten years. When do you want to escape?"

Wang Baocheng himself almost forgot the name. Zhang Yuhang suddenly called it out, and he was so scared that he was scattered. If Fan Ziyu and others hadn't held it, he would have collapsed.

At the same time, Han Xin, with Liu Haipeng and two other brothers from the intelligence squadron, rushed into the construction site, kicked open the office door, pressed the panicked contractor, and scolded: "We are the Public Security Bureau, we are not allowed to move!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Comrade Police, we...we play little."

Liu Haipeng showed his ID, looked at the pile of 100-dollar bills on the desk and said with a smile: "The ones who were bet on and those in your hands are at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. If even this is called playing small, then what is considered playing big?"

A short and fat glasses obviously had seen the world. They were not as panicked as the contractor. They put down the money in their hands, picked up the cigarette and wanted to send it, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, give it to your friend, don't be so serious."

"Who is your brother, sit down."

Evidence collection is important.

Liu Haipeng put away the police certificate and raised the law enforcement recorder: "Xiao Han, help them. Xiao Gu, they should have a file bag here, find a file bag to put their phones in."

...
Chapter completed!