Han Bin asked, "How many people are there in Song Jiapeng's family?"

Jiang Yang said, "According to the neighbor, there are four people, the couple and two boys, the older one is nine years old and the younger one is seven years old. I just observed from the roof of my neighbor's house. The door was locked from the inside, and there should be someone in the house."

"Are there any photos of Song Jiapeng's family of four?"

"Yes, it was found by the village chief." Jiang Yang took out his cell phone and pointed out a photo.

Han Bin looked carefully and confirmed the appearance of Song Jiapeng and his wife, but judging from their figure and age, Song Jiapeng is very similar to the man who injured the clerk with a hammer.

Han Bin first arranged the team members to set up control, and then asked Zhu Jiaxu and Wang Xiao to discuss the arrest.

At this moment, Jiang Yang hurried over, "Captain Han, is Song Jiapeng back?"

“Where?”

"It's only a hundred meters away when riding a tram to the door."

"What's the point? Catch people."

At Han Bin's order, the team members took action separately.

...

Song Jiapeng twisted the handlebars hard, and the electric car had reached its fastest speed, but Song Jiapeng was still dissatisfied, "Sister, I'm not as good as my motorcycle."

Song Jiapeng rode an electric bike to a dirt slope, and his house was ahead. When he was about to push the electric bike home, he suddenly felt something unusual and saw a figure from the corner of his eyes.

Song Jiapeng grabbed the handlebars with both hands, but he didn't react for a while. Just when he was trying to do something, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind, and his neck tightened, and a huge force came from behind him, immediately pressing him to the ground.

Song Jiapeng was confused. People were not on the side, so why were there people behind them?

However, the next thing surprised him even more. Not only were there people on the right and behind him, but a group of people suddenly surrounded him.

"What are you..." Song Jiapeng's mouth was blocked tightly as soon as he shouted halfway through.

"Don't move, we're police!"

Song Jiapeng shivered and immediately became honest.

Han Bin looked at the other party and said, "I'll let you go, but don't you shout to understand?"

Song Jiapeng nodded.

"May I have your name?"

"Song Jiapeng."

"Who is there in your family now?"

"It's my wife and two sons."

"Do you know why you are arrested?"

"have no idea."

Wang Xiao snorted, "Good boy, you have already caught you, and you still dare to deny me."

"I really don't know. I was arrested by you when I came back from work. I didn't even figure out what was going on. Are you really a policeman?"

"See clearly." Han Bin showed his police officer's ID and continued, "Where are you at 9 p.m. on April 3?"

"I...I'm at home."

"Who can prove it?"

"My wife has two sons. What's wrong with the police? Why do you arrest me?"

Han Bin took out the photo of the suspected motorcycle in the surveillance video, "Is this motorcycle yours?"

Song Jiapeng took a closer look, "Yes, it's mine. My motorcycle was stolen. I was depressed for several days. How did you find it?"

"You said your motorcycle was stolen?"

"Yes, I was stolen some time ago?"

"To be specific, when is it?"

"On March 20th, when I came back from home that day, I found that the motorcycle was gone, which made me very angry and beat the dog at home."

"Did you call the police?"

"No."

“Why not call the police?”

"I thought I lost it, and I might not be able to get it back by calling the police. It would be better to make money and buy a new one."

Han Bin said, "You are quite open-minded."

"There is nothing to do. The thief is too immoral and not a big deal. I feel that there is little hope for retrieval."

"You just said that your wife and children are at home."

"yes."

"You call and ask your wife to come out with the children."

Song Jiapeng pursed his lips, "Comrade Police, what are you doing?"

Zhu Jiaxu scolded, "Where did you come from so much nonsense? You can do whatever you want. When you call, say what you should say, and don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't."

"I see."

Then, Song Jiapeng took out his cell phone and called his wife, "Hey."

"Why haven't you come back yet? I'm still waiting for the vegetables you bought."

"I didn't buy groceries."

"Why don't you buy it? You don't know what to eat tonight? Drink the northwest wind."

"You can bring your children out, let's go out for dinner today."

"I'll know how to spend money when I go out to eat."

"It's okay, I'll have a lot of bonus this month. Let's have some good food."

"I got it, I'll take the kids out now, where can I find you."

"I'm almost here, let's meet at the doorstep."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiapeng asked, "Comrade Police, can you say that?"

"I'll ask you again, are there anyone else in the family besides your wife and children?"

"No."

“How many dogs are there in the family?”

"Three dogs, two are in cages and one is free-range."

"I have raised three dogs and my motorcycle was stolen. Is the thief too brave or your dog dozed off together?"

Song Jiapeng explained, "At that time, there was only one dog in our family, that free-range dog. When I came back, it was lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth. It must have been for medicine. I thought it was not good, but who knew it had survived again. Later, I was worried about the safety of my family and bought two big dogs. Because I didn't raise it since I was a child, I was afraid of hurting people, so I kept it in a cage."

With a creaking sound, the door of Song Jiapeng's house opened from inside, and a woman walked out with two children.

Several police officers immediately stepped forward and controlled Song Jiapeng's wife.

Song Jiapeng's wife was startled and shouted, "What are you doing? Why are you blocking my doorstep? Let me go."

"Wife, they are policemen, be honest and don't move around."

After hearing her husband's words, Song Jiapeng's wife calmed down and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say you're having a meal? Why are so many police officers coming?"

Han Bin waved, "Ask separately."

Afterwards, Song Jiapeng's wife was taken away by Li Qin.

Zhu Jiaxu asked Song Jiapeng’s nine-year-old son.

Han Bin asked Song Jiapeng’s seven-year-old son.

Han Bin walked over with a smile, trying to make himself look kinder, "Hello kid."

"Uncle, are you a policeman?" the little boy said curiously.

"Yes, I'm a policeman."

"I heard that the police caught bad guys. Why are you doing at my doorstep? Are my parents a bad guy?"

"Of course not. We are tracking a fugitive. We happened to run to your house. We are worried that the fugitive will run to your house and come to protect your safety." Han Bin squatted down and took out a piece of chocolate like a magic trick, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Think." The little boy snatched the chocolate and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty."

"Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Shuoshuo."

"Shuo Shuo, how many people are there in your family?"
To be continued...