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Shen Yuanye had been forcing Jiang Pan to investigate this matter before, but he found it so quickly

Obviously, there was no news a few days ago, and the latest news will not be known until Jiang Pan checks the surveillance today, why it suddenly appeared.

She still felt something was wrong.

It was also the first time Ren Lulu encountered such a thing, but it did not prevent her from guessing: "There must be someone behind this, otherwise how could it be like this."

She had only seen this kind of plot in TV dramas, and it turned out that it really happened to them. Thinking about it, she felt that it was definitely not Lei Feng.

There is no such Lei Feng now.

The two walked outside the interrogation room. Through the one-way glass, they could clearly see the appearance of the man sitting there.

Shen Yuanye's eyes were also slightly condensed.

It was indeed that person.

She still remembers the appearance of that man, and the time when he stood face to face with her in front of the elevator and finally stabbed her to death.

The thought of those made her scalp tingle.

There is nothing more terrifying than being close to death. After being reborn, Shen Yuanye has fully experienced the feeling of hovering in front of death.

If she had been a little sluggish that day, I'm afraid she would have made the same mistake again.

Shen Yuanye took a deep breath, her scalp tensed.

Naturally, Ren Lulu couldn't understand her feeling, "The captain will definitely be able to find out something if he asks inside. Since someone does good deeds, then we will accept it."

Shen Yuanye nodded absently.

While they were discussing outside, the interrogation inside had reached a certain moment, and the man was saying something.

His face was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hands were injured. He looked a bit horrible, but with the bulging muscles on his body, he was completely a gangster youth.

Ren Lulu suddenly thought of something, "It was like this when we saw him, probably the person who was caught beat him and gave him a note."

Shen Yuanye asked: "What was written on the note?"

"It was written on the note that he stole something, and then he was caught, beaten up, and felt that he needed to call the police, so he was tied up at our door." Ren Lulu was a little bit dumbfounded.

Then after Jiang Pan came, he compared the photos provided by Shen Yuanye and the surveillance video, and then he was sure that this person was the one who had followed her.

Steal

Such a small thing

Shen Yuanye always felt that something was wrong, but even if she thought about it, she couldn't remember it.

"I didn't say anything on the note when I stole something. I don't think it can be seen in terms of surveillance. How could it be so simple to leave traces?"

Ren Lulu is not a fool, so she can guess anything.

Within a few minutes, Jiang Pan came out of the interrogation room and saw Shen Yuanye standing there, "Shen Yuanye, follow me in."

Shen Yuanye walked over, "Did you ask anything?"

Jiang Pan said in a low voice: "He has a criminal record. He killed someone by mistake before. At that time, he was too defensive. He was in prison for several years and was just released the year before last."

Shen Yuanye was a little disbelieving: "Too defensive?"

Jiang Pan nodded: "I thought so at the time."

He took her in

Face to face with this man at close range, Shen Yuanye was still a little scared.

Shen Yuanye asked bluntly: "December last year, why did you follow me? Don't try to deny it, I saw your face."

The man's information is on the table, and she can see it at a glance.

His name is Lu Long, he is thirty-five years old, he has no fixed job, he does small jobs wherever there is, and he lives in a place where many people live together.

And he often gets into conflicts with people.

Lu Long looked up at Shen Yuanye, as if recalling who she was, and answered after a long time: "You look beautiful."

Ordinary people would probably believe it, but Shen Yuanye would never believe it.

Because she died in his hands at the beginning, and the knife really stabbed into her body, leaving her to die in the apartment.

She suddenly thought of something, turned to Jiang Pan and asked, "Where's his cell phone?"

Jiang Pan gave it to her.

Shen Yuanye flipped through the call records while talking: "I remember he called after he couldn't find me, and I don't know who the other party is."

It was this action that made her feel that there was someone behind her.

But she couldn't figure it out. She was a small model. Although she was famous at the time, she was also famous for being unprofessional and slanderous. Who would attack her

As for the male model, that's unlikely.

A model was just pushed by her, and later he also occupied the moral high ground on the Internet, how could he hire someone to kill her because of this, as long as a normal person would not do so.

Then the person behind it is worth thinking about.

Shen Yuanye herself has nothing worth other people's attention. She thought about it, and the most likely thing is her own identity.

The parents who put her in the orphanage, unknown family.

If the other party has an enemy, then when she grows up and becomes famous, it is entirely possible to know her name just because of her Weibo fame.

But speculation is speculation, and everything depends on evidence.

Shen Yuanye withdrew his thoughts and rummaged through the call records.

Maybe this person doesn't have the habit of deleting things. She still has records up to last year. She turned to find the date of that day.

Shen Yuanye fixed his eyes and put the mobile phone in front of Jiang Pan, "These three calls."

The three calls were all made from this mobile phone. The numbers are different and the specific durations are different, but I don't know which one is behind it.

Jiang Pan took it over, "I will let them investigate as soon as possible."

After thinking about it, he reminded in his ear: "His quality of life has improved a lot six months ago. I suspect this has something to do with your matter."

This is also a doubtful point. Suddenly the quality of life has increased so much, and more often than not, the provider of the money is doubtful.

He has asked his subordinates to check the account number for the remittance.

However, according to the general situation, such a person will not leave anything behind, and there should be nothing to find out about the account number, but the slightest opportunity cannot be missed.

Shen Yuanye stepped back a little, "I see."

Seeing that Jiang Pan wanted to go out with the phone, she suddenly stopped: "Wait, show me the phone again, I'll see if there are any other clues in it."

Jiang Pan's eyes moved, and without saying anything, he handed her the phone.

Lu Long was handcuffed, and he couldn't do much harm to Shen Yuanye.

She sat down in front of him, flipped through the text messages on her phone and the messages in the chat tool, and asked, "Who asked you to kill me?"

Lu Long curled his lips in disdain, "If you think too much, who will kill you."

"Really? You were carrying a knife, right?" Shen Yuanye stared straight at him, "You have to know that someone can send you to the gate of the police station and know more."

Staring at one of her faces, Lu Long inevitably thought of what happened last night.

After getting that money, he and his former brothers started a debt collection company, and most people would happily repay the money by borrowing the underworld-like appearance.

But then the company closed down.

He was relatively tight recently, so he took an order by himself and was going to ask for the debt, but he was taken away on the way back, and the other party never gave him a chance to fight back.

After being taken to an unknown place, Lu Long was beaten severely, and he was fed all kinds of strange things.

Then those people were ready to attack him. The wounds on his body were caused by struggling at that time, and there were worse ones to come.

They also asked a lot, but Lu Long gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He vaguely heard what a young voice was saying.

Later, he was sent to the gate of the police station.

Lu Long came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and sneered: "Don't scare people. You are too young to scare people. I haven't committed a crime now. If you have the ability, send me to prison .”

Shen Yuanye was flipping through Lu Long's Weibo account when he heard his words.

Lu Long's Weibo is called Professional Debt, and he has also registered a small company. Although the top Weibo says that the company has closed down, he takes orders privately.

But none of this prevents the account from being authenticated.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if this authentication is not available, but if there is more of this, she will be sure that the account must be authenticated by real name.

Shen Yuanye looked up: "You really don't say?"

Lu Long sat there loudly, "What are you talking about? I didn't break the law."

Shen Yuanye took his mobile phone, searched for his account, and clicked on Quiet Follow.

Soon, the posthumous photo appeared, and the photo above turned out to be his appearance in prison clothes, probably because he had never been photographed before.

What really caught Shen Yuanye's attention was the death message on one side.

Name: Lu Long

Date of Birth: November 4, 1983

Date of death: August 20, 2018

Just die this month

Shen Yuanye couldn't help but looked up at Lu Long's face, only then noticed that he did not look very good, but she didn't pay attention because she didn't focus on it before.

Now that he is dead, who is the murderer

Shen Yuanye's first feeling was that someone wanted to silence her.

Because it will be the twentieth in two days, Lu Long will definitely be released now because he has no specific evidence of committing a crime, and then something will happen

How can there be such a coincidence.

Shen Yuanye immediately swipe down, wanting to know the diagram of the calendar line in the next few days, and the last video of the death, whether the murderer was revealed.

Maybe it was to kill the person behind her.