Han Sanpin rubbed his swollen eyes. He had gone over the case on the table countless times. He always felt that something strange happened in that case, but he could not see any flaw in it.
"Team Han, we are still looking at the files on this case. They are all old cases from ten years ago. Even if there were any oversights at that time, they can no longer be found."
"Haha, that's true. It's been ten years. Alas, I don't look at it anymore. I don't look at it anymore. No matter how long I look at it, it's useless."
Han Sanpin closed the opened case, feeling relieved.
"There are guests at home today. I have to leave first. If you need anything, call me."
After Han Sanpin gave a few instructions, he put the files on the table into his bag and left the police station.
"Xiao Liu, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."
After seeing Han Sanpin leaving, a policeman approached the young policeman who had just been talking to Han Sanpin.
"Boss Han has been pursuing this case for ten years, and no one dares to speak. But you are lucky. You have only been here a few days, and you dare to point fingers at Boss Han."
The policeman named Xiao Liu obviously didn't know the reason. Now that he heard what he said, his face suddenly became worried.
"This, this, this... Ever since I came to our police force, I have seen that the boss has been looking at that case. I have also seen that case. It was just an ordinary car accident and it happened more than ten years ago.
That’s why I...”
It was obvious that the policeman named Xiao Liu had little social experience, and the worry on his face became more and more serious. He was afraid that he had done something wrong and offended Captain Han.
"Seeing as you just graduated from the police academy, Boss Han didn't say anything. If we had said this, he would have scolded us like crazy."
The policeman who spoke pointed to the other people in the room.
"Did you see that we were all scolded by Boss Han for this matter?"
Xiao Liu looked shocked, looked at the people around him, and then trembled.
He had heard about Han Sanpin's temper when he was in the police academy. When he first entered the internship, Xiao Liu had prayed that he would never encounter this giant Buddha. However, it backfired and he was assigned to the Criminal Investigation Team.
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"The parties involved in that case..."
Xiao Liu could feel from Han Sanpin's expression when he looked at the case in the past few days that he should have something to do with this case.
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, but because of Han Sanpin's reputation, Xiao Liu couldn't ask directly. This time, other colleagues mentioned it, and he finally found an opportunity.
"He is the eldest brother of Captain Han and our policeman. You should have heard of him. His name is Chu Lihui. I heard that he was the one who took Captain Han with him when he first became a police officer. So Captain Han's feelings for him are very unusual. Ten years ago
When the Eastern Suburb Branch Bus bombing occurred, Chu Lihui’s car happened to be nearby. Affected by the explosion, the car directly hit the guardrail, and both Chu Lihui and his wife were killed.”
"It sounds like it was an accident. How come the Korean team has been pursuing it for ten years?"
"This is something we can't figure out, but every time we try to persuade Mr. Han, we get scolded back."
It was already past five o'clock when Chu Ping arrived at Han Sanpin's house.
At that time, Han Sanpin had just arrived home, and the police uniform he had changed into was hanging on the hanger in front of the door.
"Three... third uncle."
Chu Ping originally wanted to call Han Sanpin Third Brother, but when the other party glared at him, Chu Ping changed his tune.
"You're here."
Han Sanpin waved his hand towards Chu Ping, and then put the garlic pestle in his hand into his hand.
"Make some minced garlic for the dumplings later."
Chu Ping took the garlic pestle with a smile, and then worked the garlic paste there seriously.
"Chu Ping, don't listen to your uncle. Let him do it. Just do it here and wait to eat the dumplings."
A female voice came from the kitchen, and Han Sanping, who looked majestic before, suddenly turned into a frost-beaten eggplant.
"No, I can get it."
Chu Ping felt happy when he saw Han Sanpin's timid appearance, but he also helped him out.
Now that the man in the kitchen had spoken, Han Sanpin didn't dare to be idle anymore. He hurriedly picked up the garlic on the table and began to peel it carefully.
"elder brother······"
Before Chu Ping could say the next words, Han Sanpin glared back at him.
Chu Ping grinned and then became serious.
"Let's get down to business. I heard that there was a traffic accident in the back street of the flea market yesterday?"
Han Sanpin's expression became more serious, and he nodded to Chu Ping.
"The bus lines are aging. The driver did not check when he got off the bus. By the time he found out, it was already too late."
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When Pin said this, he recalled the bus bombing case ten years ago, and couldn't help but frown, always feeling that there was some connection between the two.
Chu Ping was a little strange when he saw Han Sanpin looking like he was thinking.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Han Sanpin came back to his senses and shook his head slightly.
"A similar case happened ten years ago, but it was an explosion."
Chu Ping's hand holding the garlic pestle trembled, and he almost dropped the garlic pestle on the ground.
"The bus exploded? Why don't I remember?"
Han Sanpin's words reminded him of the bus explosion he experienced yesterday that only he seemed to know about.
Chu Ping's words seemed to have reached Han Sanpin's heart. The movements of his hands paused, and then he calmed down a little.
"The accident happened in the eastern suburbs."
Han Sanpin said this slowly.
Chu Ping looked a little sad. He seemed to have guessed the reason for the bus explosion that he didn't know.
"Uncle, these are my parents..."
Han Sanpin nodded.
"Well, that was the accident."
The accident happened ten years ago. Chu Ping was fifteen years old at the time. He could no longer remember what happened before the accident. However, he later heard Han Sanpin say that it was his mother who used her body to protect him.
Only by keeping him alive could Chu Ping survive the accident.
But Chu Ping didn't remember anything about what happened at that time. He only remembered that the amusement park in the eastern suburbs of West China had opened, and Chu Ping's parents wanted to take him there to play. The next memory was that he was wearing a hospital gown, Han Sanpin's
His wife Wang Juan is feeding herself.
"How can we talk about those things in happy days?"
A woman's voice came out from the kitchen, and then Wang Juan came out with a plate of steaming dumplings and placed it on the table. At the same time, she glared at Han Sanpin, seeming to blame him for mentioning Chu Ping just now.
sad things.
"Third Uncle, I know you think what happened at that time was a lot suspicious, but it's been so many years, and I've actually gotten used to it."
Chu Ping also knew that Han Sanpin had been pursuing the accident ten years ago. At first, Chu Ping was still looking forward to it, but as time went by, Chu Ping gradually felt that the original car accident should be an accident.
