Han Bin guessed that the suspect did not go to Shimen, but he sent his cell phone to Shimen. The purpose of this act was to attract the police to Shimen and take the opportunity to escape.

To prove this possibility, Han Bin asked Tian Li to call back the suspect's cell phone and asked the courier to find the package and hold it in his hands.

Tian Li dialed the suspect's cell phone number, and the package in the courier's hand shook slightly, and when she hung up the phone, the vibration stopped, and Han Bin's guess was confirmed.

......

An hour later, Zhang Ping returned to the Qingdao Third Criminal Investigation Team's Second Group Branch Office with an expression of grief. Zheng Kaixuan also rushed to the office of the Second Group and quickly called a case analysis meeting, his face was a little ugly.

After the suspect's cell phone was successfully located, the Qingdao police had already increased control.

Seeing that Zheng Kaixuan was silent, Zhang Ping coughed lightly: "Captain Zheng, this time I blame myself. We were eager to arrest the suspect before verifying the authenticity of the cell phone tracking and positioning."

"Now there is no point in blaming anyone, and we have to catch the suspect quickly if we really don't want him to escape, our previous efforts have been in vain," Zheng Kaixuan said.

So far, the investigation of the case has essentially determined Wu Zekai is the kidnapping suspect in the murder case, but until the arrest is carried out on the shore for a day, the case will not be over.

"This Wu Zekai is really cunning," Li Hui growled.

"The cell phone's tracking and positioning are wrong, and there is no direction of detection now," Tian Li said helplessly.

"Han Bin, where is the suspect's cell phone now?"

"I sent the mail to the Qingdao Public Security Bureau, and I believe they will handle it correctly."

"This cell phone is very important physical evidence. Zhao Ming, you will go there tomorrow and bring the cell phone back," Zhang Ping ordered.

"Yes, Captain."

Zheng Kaixuan glanced around and knocked on the table: "Let's think about it, let's talk about how we can catch the suspect."

"This suspect should be screened with a cell phone. His method of committing crimes is basically using cell phones and software operations. I think we can go from there," Han Bin said.

"He shipped the cell phone by express delivery, how to start it." Li Hui shook his head.

"Wu Zekai is 21 this year. Young people of their generation grew up playing with cell phones. Frankly speaking, most of them are controlled by cell phones. The process of his crimes has also proven this. I absolutely believe he and the cell phone are inseparable," Han Bin analyzed.

"Han Bin is right. I also think the suspect should have another cell phone," Zheng Kaixuan repeated.

"During these years, it is not enough to have a cell phone. You always need another cell phone. Otherwise, you cannot send messages or record software. Without these functions, a cell phone is not much different from a lighter or a watch," Han Bin continued analyzing.

"In other words, Wu Zekai probably has another cell phone number," Li Hui said.

"I added the contact details of the person in charge to the communications company and asked him to check for me if there are other cell phone numbers in Wu Zekai's name," Han Bin said.

"Are there anything?" Everyone was impatiently awaiting his response.

Han Bin shook his head: "No."

"So the clue is broken," Zhao Ming sighed.

The others were also a little disappointed.

"I haven't finished speaking yet," Han Bin smiled: "After sending the cell phone to the local public security bureau. I contacted them afterward and asked them to check the payment plan reloading file. I found Wu Zekai often recharges two cell phone numbers, one of which was tracked and is now located."

"Where's the other phone number?"

"I asked the communications company to verify who it belonged to. The owner's name is Sun Lina, who is also from Nanzhou. The relationship between the two is still unclear."

"What is the number of this cell phone, I will apply for tracking and positioning now," Zhang Ping stood up.

Han Bin shook his head, "I contacted the communications company. This cell phone number is already turned off and cannot be tracked and located at this time."

"After all, this new line is broken again," Li Hui said.

"He's unbroken yet."

"How do you say that?"

"I asked the communications company to print out a list of call recordings and text messages from owner Sun Lina and send it to me after taking a photo. When I received the list, I got it found out; he had received text messages on the morning of the 19th. They were all software recording text messages, including text messages from Bubble, games, take out, live broadcast, etc.," Han Bin explained.

"This phone number registered at the moment indicates Wu Zekai is likely to use it," Tian Li guessed.

"Well said."

"I have an idea. Didn't he register with Bubble Software? We also register with Bubble Software, and then pretend to be a young woman and ask him out," Li Hui suggested.

"Brother Hui, your idea is pretty bad," Zhao Ming smiled.

Zheng Kaixuan thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "Han Bin's analysis is correct, which is equivalent to providing us with a new direction of the investigation, but I do not recommend using Bubble to fish."

"Captain Zheng, I think this idea is good, why not?" Li Hui asked.

"Because in my experience in doing business, men are generally more proactive at making friends online like this, and women are rarely particularly proactive. If they act to proactively, it can arouse the suspect's vigilance."

"What Captain Zheng said is reasonable. We can fish, and Wu Zekai can also fish. He can use Bubble's software for early warning, he can be vigilant to flee again and stop using the Bubble software using that cell phone number. At that time, we will lose completely his trail," Han Bin said.

......

In Nanzhou, around Tao County, around noon, in a bungalow, a man in his twenties sat up in bed, yawned, and looked at the phone next to him;

"Sister, I slept until eleven o'clock, and I slept well."

This young man was Wu Zekai who had escaped from Qingdao to return to Nanzhou.

He did not dare to return to his original address, so he ran to a remote county where he had no knowledge. He was unafraid of being recognized by others. He spent one hundred yuan to obtain a fake ID card and rented a house with a small yard.

Wu Zekai will be living here for a while, waiting for the limelight to be extinguished before going elsewhere.

"Guru..."

Wu Zekai's hungry stomach rang, he clicked on the take-out app and ordered a braised noodle with ribs and fish-flavored pulled pork. It has been several days since he recommended something and he needs to eat something good to reward himself.

After calling the takeaway, Wu Zekai bored clicked Bubble software to check, then started playing games.

Immersed in a rigorous game, Wu Zekai was a little proud that the enemy was rejected by a painful movement.

"Tingling bell…" At that moment, the intercom rang.

"Who is it?"

"A delivery."

"Wait a minute," Wu Zekai did not turn off the phone, otherwise the game would be disconnected. He played the game over and over as he walked to the door. When he got to the door, he looked through the peephole, and it was indeed a delivery.

Wu Zekai opened the courtyard door saying, "Give it to me."

"Brother, you are really hard to find here, please give me a five-star praise," the delivery guy said.

"Yes, of course," Wu Zekai replied, a little impatiently.

At that moment, a few figures from outside, the door rushed over and suddenly controlled him.

"Police don't move!"

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