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Chapter 118: Favorite 32,000 plus more

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This is really an embarrassing scene.

Shen Yuanye was not ready to speak anymore, she turned her head and continued to read the post, pretending that she didn't see or hear anything just now.

Ren Lulu brought a copy from Liu Heyang and put it on her desk, "Yuan Ye, here, this is for you."

Shen Yuanye smiled and said, "Thank you."

"I just asked someone to check it. It is estimated that I can find out the address of the person who posted it later. Let's lock it again. There is no place in the post."

Ren Lulu continued to look down.

Not much actually useful content in the post.

The poster seemed to be looking at it from the perspective of a bystander, saying that this was a scary picture he received this morning, and that there might be more in the future.

The replies from the people below all felt that he was lying.

"Master, don't you go to Muya and try writing ghost stories? I think it has a bright future."

"If you want this kind of picture, I can pack a G for you now, don't take it out to fool people, okay?"

"Although the pictures look real, the host probably spent a lot of money on props. I'm more inclined to shoot them myself."

"The landlord probably lied to reply, so ignore him."

There was nothing strange about the post, it was the poster and the pictures that made it difficult for Shen Yuanye and Ren Lulu to figure it out.

The police station was filled with the smell of steamed buns and porridge.

Shen Yuanye was also a little hungry, so she opened the one that Ren Lulu had just brought, and was about to eat it, when she found the takeaway post on it.

The bag she took was a whole, so the takeout list was on it.

Shen Yuanye took a suspicious look. The person who made the order was surnamed Jiang. She turned her head and asked Ren Lulu, "Is there a second person surnamed Jiang here?"

Ren Lulu was still concentrating on reading the post, and when she heard this, she replied, "Isn't it just the captain?"

Shen Yuanye: "... Oh."

I have known the relationship for a long time, and suddenly I feel that the embarrassment just now is nothing.

Maybe Jiangpan will know everything in the future, after all, she died beside her tombstone...

Shen Yuanye drank a little porridge at a faster pace, and left part of it in embarrassment. After packing up, he followed the content of the post.

At this moment, a dialog box popped up on the computer: "Found it. The person who posted the post lives in 302, Building 45, Shuxiang Community, and his name is Shen Wei."

Also has the same surname as himself.

Shen Yuanye thought subconsciously, "Speak to Jiang Pan."

Ren Lulu nodded, "You eat first, I'll go and talk to the captain."

In just a minute, Jiang Pan appeared in the hall.

Shen Yuanye had already stepped aside, looked at him calmly and looked away, "Here is the post."

"What doubts did you see?" Jiang Pan asked, quickly browsing through the content of the entire post, and returned to the picture on the first page.

Ren Lulu shook her head, "I don't know if the person who posted the message is telling the truth. This photo needs to be authenticated. Fortunately, Yuan Ye reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't know the photo is real."

"After comparing the photo of the deceased with the one in the system, it should be him."

Ren Lulu pointed to a man's identity information on the computer, "I have matched it, just go to the field to check and find out if it is true."

The man in the information is called Liu Hui. He is 22 years old this year. He just graduated from school this year. He is now working in sales for an insurance company, and he has a good mouth.

Jiang Pan saw at a glance that the photo was real.

His Adam's apple moved, his eyes moved away from Shen Yuanye, and he clapped his hands.

Soon, he divided the people into two parts. Liu Heyang took people to Liu Hui's house, while he and Ren Lulu went to investigate Shen Wei.

Because Liu Hui lived far away, it took Liu Heyang nearly two hours to arrive.

As soon as they arrived at the place, several people couldn't help frowning, because the environment was really not good, and it didn't look like Liu Hui died in the pile of money in the photo.

It was an old man who opened the door.

She squinted her eyes for a long time before she recognized that the people in front of her were policemen: "... Is there something wrong? I didn't do anything wrong?"

Liu Heyang quickly said: "It's all right, we want to ask Liu Hui about his company, is he at home?"

The wrinkles on the old man's face were wrinkled together, "He hasn't gone out all day, and I didn't answer the knock on the door. He probably stayed up late at night again. Go in."

Hearing this, several people felt that he was in danger.

Sure enough, Liu Heyang and the others knocked on the door of Liu Hui's room for a few minutes, but there was no response, not a single sound.

"Bump the door."

The moment the door was knocked open, the scene inside the room blinded them all, followed by serious expressions.

The curtains in the room were drawn, the lights were turned on inside, and there were piles of RMB of various denominations on the bed, and Liu Hui lay in the middle, already dead.

The old man has poor eyesight, so he couldn't see it even though they blocked him.

Liu Heyang opened the curtain, looked at it and said, "The window is open here, the murderer should have escaped from here."

The person beside said with emotion: "It will be hard to find in the back..."

Liu Hui's family lived in a relatively dilapidated part of the imperial capital. Behind it was an old brick and stone yard, which was now in a mess. Don't think about it, there must be no surveillance.

They filmed the scene and murmured, "There must be a lot of fingerprints on this money, the clues are too extensive, and the usability is not great."

Liu Heyang frowned and said, "Notify the forensic doctor to come over."

***

On the other side, Jiang Pan and the others followed the address to Shen Wei's house.

Shen Weiya was only in his twenties, and he looked like an ordinary young man. His hair was dyed gray, and he looked like a chaotic person.

Although the neighborhood he lives in is not very high-end, it is quite high-end, and the rent is definitely not cheap. For a young man, being able to live comfortably means that his family is in a good position.

After ringing the doorbell for a long time, someone came to open the door.

Seeing the riverside in front of him, Shen Wei took a step back and watched vigilantly: "Police? I didn't break the law. Don't try to torture me!"

Jiang Pan asked directly, "Did you post this post?"

His phone screen was aimed at Shen Wei, and the name of the post was also very clear.

Shen Wei nodded, "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

Jiang Pan raised his eyebrows and said, "In this case, we need to ask you a few questions."

Ren Lulu and Shen Yuanye were behind the river, Ren Lulu was small and was completely blocked, but Shen Yuanye could see Shen Wei's face over his shoulder.

Face can reveal a person's character.

Shen Yuanye can basically conclude that Shen Wei is a pervert. Although he hasn't dealt with him yet, this is at least certain.

And from an attitude point of view, it's quite mixed.

"Ask what?" Shen Wei said vigilantly, "I don't know anything."

Jiang Pan's voice became a little colder, "I hope you can cooperate and explain the source of that photo."

Shen Wei rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I don't know, I just received this picture myself, it was so early in the morning, it scared me to death."

Having said that, however, he took them into the house.

He didn't realize the authenticity of the picture at all. When he saw Ren Lulu and Shen Yuanye following closely behind him, his eyes lit up, and he said carelessly, "The two police officers are so beautiful, are they here to care about me?"

Shen Yuanye still wore a mask, but it was hard to conceal her delicacy.

Shen Wei turned his eyes around the two of them, and was about to speak when he saw the man at the door of his room staring at him indifferently.

He immediately backed away a little, smiling hippie.

Jiang Pan frowned, and his voice became colder: "Shen Wei, I hope you can correct your attitude, you will be detained for obstructing official duties."

Shen Wei's heart trembled, and he looked at the two of them regretfully.

He curled his lips and muttered: "Isn't it just to see, why are you so fierce, beautiful women are just for looking..."

When the latter words touched Jiang Pan's eyes, he dared not speak.

It wasn't until half a minute later that Jiang Pan asked calmly, "How did you get the photo?"

Shen Wei said, "I received it by courier."

"Express delivery?" Ren Lulu repeated curiously.

Shen Wei showed her a frivolous smile, "It's a courier. I don't know who sent it to me. After all, there are so many people who have a crush on me."

He was sleeping at home this morning, someone rang the doorbell, it was a courier.

Shen Wei himself remembered that he hadn't bought anything, but the express delivery was not paid on delivery, he just asked him to sign for it and it was over.

As soon as he opened the small box, he saw the white envelope. After opening it, he saw the photo inside and was shocked.

Shen Wei rushed to the riverside and said: "Someone must be playing a prank! Jealous of me being rich!"

He shook the watch in his hand, and looked at Ren Lulu and Shen Yuanye, who were looking at the photos, "Maybe it's because I envy my girlfriends."

Jiang Pan ignored him at all.

When I actually saw the photos, they were a little different from the ones on the post. The photos actually looked more like a dead person. There was a blood hole in the man's chest, and there were a bunch of coins inside.

Ren Lulu said: "This way of death feels like it was done on purpose."

That's why she took it as a performance in the first place. After all, this death in the pile of money doesn't look like a normal way of death.

If it was suicide, who was the person who took the picture

He sent the photo to Shen Wei, and what kind of mentality did he have.

If it was homicide, was it the one who took the picture? What is the meaning of killing in such an environment? Is there any strange meaning in sending it to Shen Wei

The case was suspicious from beginning to end.

After being a policeman for so long, this was the first time that Ren Lulu had seen this method of death. It was not uncommon to die in a pile of money, but I had never seen a pile of coins in the wound.

Shen Wei was still answering Jiang Pan's question when he suddenly thought of something and said, "The express box is not only an envelope, but also a piece of paper, which I threw away."

Jiang Pan had a problem with his intuition, "What's on the paper?"

Shen Wei thought for a while, "It seems that I wrote two words, something about lust, and I knew it must be because I was jealous of my girlfriends. I have seen this kind of people a lot."

Jiang Pan loosened his eyebrows.