Chapter 19: Weibo

The opposite phone snapped and hung up.
Jiang Pan moved his cell phone and saw that the call was over, and then think about the last "too ugly to count" just now, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"Team Jiang, what are you doing?" Liu Heyang looked at him and asked, "Did the phone call from above just now?"
It's not right. If the phone calls above, it should be pressured. Team Jiang is too late to cry, how can he laugh...
Speaking of which, Team Jiang is really handsome with a smile.
There are a few girls in their team. Except for one who is already married, the other two have only been here for more than a year, and they can often hear them talking about Team Jiang, many times.
For example, the good-looking face, muscles, the aura when handling the case, and even he even heard the words that he wanted to strip the Jiang team...
Liu Heyang shivered and suddenly thought of something: "It's still that Shen..."
This witness is too mysterious in their team now. Everyone knows his apparent identity, but no one has been in contact with him except Team Jiang.
Moreover, there were no traces of other people at the scene of the crime, nor did the surveillance show that there were anyone else or the murderer. The clue how this witness discovered was a secret.
Before he finished speaking, he was glanced at by the river bank. The second half of the sentence in his mouth was blocked in it, and he didn't dare to say it. He could only smile awkwardly.
Jiang Pan replied: "No."
He looked at his notes, his expression regained seriousness, "Have you seen some videos of Liu Zijie and Wang Zhi's recent activities?"
Liu Heyang shook his head: "No."
"Why don't you go now?" Jiang Pan squinted at him, and then vetoed: "Forget it, I will go by myself. You can ask the rest here."
Liu Heyang watched him go away.
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"Video? Some and some." The company's external chief replied.
Liu Heyang nodded and said solemnly: "Then you quickly organize it and send it to the Public Security Bureau. Don't miss any paragraph."
As a star of an entertainment company, there are many videos regardless of whether it is popular or not.
And in order to examine the results, the videos will be summarized in personal files.
Liu Zijie and Wang Zhi also appeared on one or two shows recently. In addition, they have also participated in courses set by the company before. As soon as the police needed them, Xiyu immediately organized the videos.
At a time, everyone in the team was responsible for several folders of videos.
"How come you want to watch the video suddenly? Is there anything special? Can you still see what's wrong with them?"
"This Liu Zijie seems to be dancing well. He walks on the beautiful road and looks very sunny. If it is a murderer, it is really scary."
"My words on Wang Zhi's show are very organized."
"Zhang Zhiyuan and him have two appearances in private. They are so polite on stage. Who knows that he has scolded Huang Ni so innocently in private."
Everyone was watching and recording. The three people involved most with Huang Ni was Zhang Zhiyuan.
Jiang Pan came out of Zhang Zhiyuan’s apartment and went back to the team to see that everyone had already watched the video. He immediately asked, "Who wears a ring in the video? A watch? A bracelet?"
"Here, Liu Zijie!" Ren Lulu, the innermost female police officer, raised her hand to report.
The river bank's face condensed, and he strode over.
Ren Lulu quickly pointed to the computer screen: "Team Jiang, I have two videos here, one is Liu Zijie participating in the event, one is the company's surveillance, and both have rings."
Playing on the computer happens to be the company's monitoring screen.
Before this monitoring, the team had seen it when Huang Ni had just had an accident. At that time, no one had their eyes on it.
The monitoring time covers nearly a few days.
When Liu Zijie appeared and walked from the end of the corridor to the center, the river bank clicked and paused to enlarge the area.
The date is three days after Huang Ni's accident.
Huang Ni’s affairs have no effect on others. Liu Zijie, who is under surveillance, is wearing ordinary casual clothes. It should be the morning when he comes to the company. His expression and movements are relatively relaxed.
When he paused, his hand was just on the collar, with the back of his hand facing the outside, and a ring clearly appeared on his little finger.
Jiang Pan's ear instantly recalled Shen Yuanye's words.
Sure enough, it was right again.
Ren Lulu asked curiously: "Team Jiang, is this ring related to the case? I remember that no ring was found at the crime scene, and there were no scratches on the deceased's body."
Jiang Pan didn't answer this question, and instead said, "Play another video."
Ren Lulu quickly opened it.
This video is of Liu Zijie attending an event. The picture is much more high-definition than surveillance. The decoration of his clothes can be seen clearly.
There is indeed a ring on the little finger, which looks the same as the one on the monitor.
The riverbank rubbed his fingertips.
He straightened up and raised his voice: "Have Wang Zhi ever worn a ring?"
Several voices replied at the same time: "No, I didn't find it here."
A person not far away said loudly: "I watched most of Wang Zhi's videos. He has no habit of wearing a ring, and a watch bracelet has never appeared."
"In my video, Liu Zijie also wears a ring, but it's hard to find it. I just saw it when I got closer."
All of a sudden, several policemen in charge of Liu Zijie's video began to squint.
The answers I got were basically those who wore a ring. As for watches and bracelets, they were not seen in the video. The ring was the most common.
Thoughtful by the river, he clapped his hands, focused everyone's attention on him, and said in a deep voice: "Now let's put down the things on hand and check Liu Zijie."
Although I don't know why, the Jiang team's decision has never made a mistake.
The people on the team didn't have much idea about the case, and Huang Ni's forensic doctor didn't give much information after the autopsy.
"Yes!"

After Shen Yuanye hung up the phone, she felt that she might be too cold to speak.
But fortune-telling to Officer Jiang?
She didn't tell her fortune-telling without Weibo, and that sentence was obviously because she didn't trust her to tell her fortune-telling. If she asked what his Weibo was, she would be more suspicious.
Besides, if Jiang Pan replied that there is no Weibo, then she doesn't know what to say, so it's best to simply refuse.
She has given so many clues, she has done her best.
Shen Yuanye put the magnifying glass back in the room and put it away, so as not to use it next time, it is too troublesome for this Weibo to predict that it cannot take a screenshot.
She thought for a while and called Sun Ai to ask: "What should I do if the phone cannot take screenshots of Weibo?"
Sun Ai laughed as soon as he heard this: "What kind of broken phone? What age is it old and can't take a screenshot? Yuan Ye, I remember that you bought a smartphone?"
Shen Yuanye explained: "It's not that you can't take screenshots, but you can't take screenshots on Weibo."
"Well, I haven't experienced this kind of mobile phone situation." Sun Ai was playing outside at the moment, and casually said: "If you are next to me, I can take a picture and watch. But then, you don't have to change your phone. , The magazine money should be available."
There is music over there.
The salary of "Fei Shang" is not low. Just this time on the cover, Shen Yuanye's rent and living expenses for nearly half a year have been solved. The imperial capital's consumption is too high, and she can't afford it.
"Let's talk about it, I'll hang up first."
Shen Yuanye feels that Sun Ai's photographs are reliable.
It just so happens that the old mobile phone at home has not been thrown away, so it can come in handy.
Otherwise, she must always check and pay attention to what she wants to see in the future, and it will be too troublesome.
She pointed the old phone at the phone, and then clicked on Huang Ni's interface.
Shen Yuanye looked at the camera expectantly.
What she didn't expect was that the mobile phone in the box showed only Huang Ni's normal Weibo, and there was no photo or date at all.
But when she moved her phone to read it, what she saw was a dead photo.
Shen Yuan Ye couldn't help but concentrate.
At this point, she couldn't tell whether her mobile phone had mutated or her eyes had problems.
She held the old phone and didn't know what to do.
After a long while, there was a flash of light in his mind, Shen Yuanye took the card of the new phone, put it directly into the old phone, and quickly turned it on.
The phone wasn't damaged much at first, it just got stuck.
Soon the desktop appeared in sight, she directly connected to the Internet, clicked on the Weibo APP, and entered her account password.
Everything is no different from a new phone.
Shen Yuanye concentrated, took a deep breath and clicked on her watch list, skillfully took Guan Huangni and followed her again.
The familiar black screen appears.
The death photos, the date of death, the photos of the death scene...none of them disappeared.
Shen Yuanye was holding the phone, her heart gradually sinking, she had a vague feeling just now, this has something to do with her Weibo.
Thinking of the fake account she used to send messages to the official blog last time, she brightened her eyes and quickly logged in to the fake account.
The real-name authentication and information of this account are not her, but a male.
There are many private news messages sent to her on Weibo, the top one is the message sent to her by the Jianghai District Public Security Bureau.
Shen Yuanye had a grudge about her being discovered.
She went online to find those tutorials, not to mention, and bought a fake account, but she was found the next day...
Maybe people in the Public Security Bureau still think she is stupid.
Shen Yuanye tugged at the corner of her mouth and put this idea behind her.
She didn't change anything on the fake Weibo. Previously, she followed Zhang Wentao and Huang Ni on her Weibo account. They all watched others and saw the death dates of others.
She suddenly wanted to try using this fake account to follow what would happen to her.
Will you see the photo of yourself and the date of death?
Shen Yuanye searched his Weibo account and clicked in.
The Weibo interface is the latest Weibo, which was posted last time. There is nothing strange and normal.
Clicking on the lower left corner, she looked at three words already followed.
Shen Yuanye stared at the phone screen without blinking.