Chapter 102: Comments 16,000 plus more

After all, fortune-telling Shen Yuanye can only see the most common.
As detailed as the date of death and the scene of death, Shen Yuanye hasn't reached Cheng Feiqiong's skill, so she can only rely on Weibo to read it.
If she asks the river bank herself, it will be directly exposed.
Although Jiangpan would never see the content on her Weibo, logically, she couldn't explain it at all. It would be strange if a policeman didn't doubt it.
"I really don't know this." Ren Lulu said.
She thought about it and found that she didn't seem to have seen Jiangpan's Weibo, but he knew the news on Weibo quite well.
Once before, the matter was exposed by the media at first, and the official blog was brushed a lot of comments. They didn't know yet, or the captain told them.
If there is no Weibo, it should be impossible to know, right?
Ren Lulu turned her head and looked at the house next door, "Or I will ask, and then tell you, Liu Heyang said before that the captain seems to have a number."
Liu Heyang seemed to say that it was a Zombie, he probably knew it.
Shen Yuanye hurriedly said: "If this is the case, don't ask, I'm just curious."
In case the river bank knows about it, I don't know how to explain it yet.
Ren Lulu nodded, "Well then, I'm going next door."
Shen Yuanye asked: "Are you sure about the suspect?"
"No." Ren Lulu shook her head, "I can't disclose the specific details, but the suspect is still under investigation."
Shen Yuanye thought about it, "Have you checked her social account?"
Regarding her question, Ren Lulu did not feel anything abrupt. After all, she had helped solve the case before, and Ren Lulu had a very good impression of Shen Yuanye.
And the captain also applied to let her be a consultant, sure that her ability is beyond doubt, and it would be best if she could get an answer by revealing a little.
"No, but we are looking at where she lives. There should be." Ren Lulu waved, "I'm leaving now."
The case of corpse dumping in the sewer, Shen Yuanye temporarily put it behind his head.
The soundproofing of the apartment is very good, Shen Yuan Ye can't hear the movement of the next door at all.
After eating, she the garbage bag in the kitchen, ready to go out to buy some fresh fruit, and threw away the garbage by the way.
Unexpectedly, when I went out, I ran into a few people from next door.
Li Chen was sighing with the people next to him: "I didn't expect Feng Ying's Weibo fans to have hundreds of thousands. I really can't tell."
As a woman, Ren Lulu can clearly see the problem. "Feng Ying's Weibo is all about showing off her wealth. Why don't you read the comments, there are more keyboard guys, and some just say that she is nurtured."
Although it may be true.
When they were looking for clues in the apartment, they also saw some traces of suspected housekeeping, but there was no confirmation, it was all speculation.
"That's amazing too." Li Chen curled his lips. "Our official blog fans are only a few hundred thousand, which is far behind."
Ren Lulu said: "It is necessary to remind you that this one hundred thousand is only attracted by our captain's good looks."
When the case was first handled, I don’t know who took a sneak shot of a vague profile on the river bank, which suddenly became popular, and the official blog gained hundreds of thousands of fans.
But later, because I didn't publish the photos of the river bank, I almost ran.
Of the hundreds of thousands of fans now, there are only a few dozen active...Of course, they are not bad compared to the police blogs in other districts.
"You are so free?"
Li Chen immediately stood up straight, "Captain, we are also discussing Feng Ying's social relationship."
Jiang Pan just glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Liu Heyang has a new clue, go back to synthesize it and sort it out."
A group of people entered the elevator.
Before the elevator doors closed, his eyes moved to the side, and he stayed for a while, with a smile in his eyes.
...
Shen Yuanye reopened the door behind them and walked to an elevator next to her, but she was thinking about what she had just heard.
The deceased Feng Ying had a Weibo and had a lot of fans, hundreds of thousands.
Feng Ying's name, Ren Lulu, just verbally said to her casually at the beginning, and Shen Yuanye didn't know how to write the words.
But the surname should be Feng, this surname should have nothing else except this word.
As for the question of not using her real name, she only needs to pay attention to whether the content of Weibo is related to showing off her wealth, and then she can see if she pays more attention.
According to her guess, since she loves to show off her wealth, she basically has a selfie.
Weibo shouldn't even be able to find a selfie.
Shen Yuanye thought about it, and finally figured it out. Just when the elevator went down, the trash can was on the other side of the apartment building. She walked over and threw it away.
As a result, looking back, a figure was over there.
The river bank was next to the car, and it was still parked on the side of the apartment building. She hadn't even noticed just because she was thinking about it, so she couldn't even ignore it.
Shen Yuanye twitched her lips: "Officer Jiang?"
Do you leave here and wait for her? Do you want to talk about consultants again?
Jiang Pan stepped forward and said seriously: "Ms. Shen, I applied for the position of consultant for my previous self-assertion, and I apologize to you."
His serious appearance does not seem to be a fake.
Shen Yuanye looked at him for a while and said, "I accept your apology. If nothing happens, I will go back first."
"But I still hope you can think about it." Jiang Pan said again: "I won't force it as far as you can."
Shen Yuanye felt that as a policeman, Jiangbian was quite qualified.
Do your best, sometimes even staying up late, seeing him now dark, even if it is difficult to hide his appearance, he can tell that he is staying up late.
All Shen Yuanye's reliance is on Weibo. What she learned from Cheng Feiqiong is more to assist in understanding. Without Weibo, she would be an ordinary person.
She whispered: "I'm just an ordinary person."
Jiang Pan said, "But you can tell the fortune."
Shen Yuanye felt a strange feeling when she was sent back to her as an excuse, and she couldn't refute it even if she wanted to refute it.
She said earnestly: "Officer Jiang, you don't have to waste time on me. If I happen to have a clue, I can provide it to you, but other circumstances are impossible."
At the end of the river bank, he said, "Okay."
With this answer, Shen Yuanye was very satisfied.
At first, she was really angry about Jiangpan's first cut and later play, but later when she heard that she could not accept it, she was less angry.
Think about it in another way. If she is a police officer and someone can provide clues to solve the case, so that the murderer can be arrested as soon as possible, she will be moved.
Because if it were a serial killer, a life might be saved a day earlier.
But now the person being invited is herself, she must take her own wishes as the prerequisite, and her safety is the most important.
Jiangbian didn't bother her anymore, watching her return to the apartment.
The curtains in the living room of Shen Yuan Ye are basically pulled, because this complex is home to many Huayi stars, so the paparazzi will naturally stare here.
Although she is a small model, no one noticed.
Shen Yuanye opened a seam and happened to see the river bank getting into the car, then drove away from the place and disappeared at the exit of the community.
She sat on the sofa and thought for a while, maybe this old antique Weibo by Jiangbian hasn't logged in for 800 years, and it's a problem to get the real name authentication.
Being so interrupted by him, Shen Yuanye almost forgot about Feng Ying.
In fact, if a name has been searched multiple times, or there is related news, Weibo will automatically associate the person.
Shen Yuanye typed the pinyin first.
The name entered the search box, and several Chinese character search bars appeared below.
#冯莹是谁#
#冯莹炫富出新花样#
#冯莹被包养#
#冯莹真 BACKGROUND#
There is no need for her to find out how to write this person's name. Shen Yuanye feels that Weibo is a pretty good feature.
Just click in and Feng Ying's Weibo appeared.
She used a Weibo name with her real name and English name. With hundreds of thousands of fans, Shen Yuanye clicked in to see the photo album, which contained many bags and shoes.
The latest Weibo was a photo of trying on shoes at a brand-name shoe store in Jianghai District a week ago. She was in the mirror.
But there is no front face, only a side face.
But turning down, Shen Yuanye saw half of her self-portrait face. She was quite a pretty girl, but her makeup was a bit thick and her beautiful face was quite amazing.
Of course, who is not pretty on Weibo now.
Even if she posts Weibo herself, she will ping, otherwise she will be laughed at by the keyboard man, although she doesn't take selfies much.
It was very different from the bubbling, swollen and whitish corpse she saw at the time, and it couldn't be associated with it.
The impact of that picture was too great, and she still remembers deeply.
Shen Yuanye didn't think too much, patted his face, and chose to follow Feng Ying quietly.
Soon, the black screen disappeared quickly, and the death message was revealed in front of her, completely matching the date of death.
The photo on the posthumous photo is a selfie of Feng Ying. The black-and-white photo looks more delicate and beautiful, but it's lifeless.
On the right is the date of death.
Name: Feng Ying
Date of Birth: June 18, 1995
Date of death: August 7, 2018
The date of Feng Ying's death given on Weibo was exactly four days before the day she and Lu Yue found the body in the sewer.
Shen Yuan Ye continued to look down.
I can't even click on the calendar line, because she is dead, so she will not be able to experience it in the next week, so a lot of information is missing.
But death video should be able to see a lot.
Shen Yuanye slid down, and the cover of the video gave her a great impact. It was the picture of Feng Ying lying in the sewer.
The bottom is dirty, and the garbage is piled up, and it's still a bit dark.
In such an environment, Feng Ying lay there all over, covered with black water, only her face and chest were still exposed.
The picture looks a bit gloomy.
Shen Yuanye closed her eyes suddenly.
Her heart beat fast, and the picture of Feng Ying's body being swollen again appeared in her mind.
Thinking about the cover of the video again, for the first time I felt like I was watching a ghost film. The next second Feng Ying could open her eyes and stare at her.