The information Yu Can can provide is very limited. She only remembered the name Zhao Bin, but there were at least tens of thousands of people with this name across the country, so it was impossible to find him.
Ji Feng said that he would ask the people around Liu Meng and Wang Zihui to see if they had any impression of this name.
Jian Jing was more direct. She ran to find Zhang Peiru.
"Do you have any impression of the name Zhao Bin?"
Zhang Peiru hesitated: "This person is very important? I seem to have heard of it..." She racked her brains to recall, "Zhao Bin, he sounds familiar. Is he? Not? One of our fellow villagers? Is it? Him?"
Jian Jing knew that she had made a mistake, so she changed her words: "No, actually I want to know, a few months before the incident, did any agent or salesman come to see you?"
"Agent..." Zhang Peiru thought for a while and said, "You told me before that you wanted me to look for Honglin's relics. I got the things back from my relatives and I'll show them to you."
She took out a lot of old things, including Wu Honglin and her old clothes, old wallets, passbooks, certificates, and a box of receipts.
Jian Jing put on gloves and picked them up one by one to look at them.
Most of them are of little value, but there is a flyer for a new property. It says that if you go to the sales office on January 20, you can get a box of eggs for free.
There is also a business card sandwiched on the list: Nuanxin Real Estate Agency, Zhao Bin, phone number: xxxx-xxxxxx.
"This is what Honglin brought back. He said he could get eggs for free. It's perfect for making meat stewed eggs during the Chinese New Year." Zhang Peiru stroked the yellowed old list and had lost the opportunity to eat with her husband forever.
Jian Jing took the photo.
The phone number was a landline, and it probably didn't belong to Zhao Bin himself. It was meaningless, but it at least proved that he had been in contact with Wu Honglin.
"Is this useful?" Zhang Peiru asked anxiously, "If it is useful, just take it."
"Okay." Jian Jing thought about it, accepted it, and put the flyer and business card into a sealed plastic bag. Although she knew that even if there were fingerprints, they would be blurred over the long years.
Did the murderer anticipate this
The next day, Ji Feng told her that he planned to visit Wang Zihui's hometown.
Her identity was discovered in 2003, and the people around her have been investigated by the police more than once. The information is complete, and the memories of the people involved are also relatively deep.
Maybe they can provide some information.
Jian Jing was not optimistic and said, "The murderer is so well hidden that even if someone has seen him, they may not remember him."
Ji Feng sighed: "You have to try, right? What if." Most investigation work is boring and useless, but if you don't investigate, you will never know if something has slipped through the net.
Jian Jing: "I don't think it's possible anyway."
"How do you want to check?" He understood.
She smiled, a little proud: "I won't tell you, but I figured out a way anyway." She paused and challenged him again, "What if I find the murderer first?"
Ji Feng: "Can I declare another honorary citizen for you?"
Jian Jing: "... not rare."
Ji Feng: "That's right? You already have it. Then I'll look back and see if there are any other honorary titles."
Toot, she hung up the phone again.
He shook his head in amusement and bought a bottle of coffee at a convenience store on the street.
Halfway through the drink, "ding dong", a notification popped up on the phone: [Jian Jing posted a new Weibo]
"puff-"
Couldn't she be? I thought... Ji Feng didn't bother to wipe off the coffee and quickly opened the app.
As expected, Jian Jing used her ultimate move.
Jian Jing v:
Caifeng came across an unsolved case that was interesting and wanted to investigate. However, due to the age and incomplete information, the investigation was very unsatisfactory, so we decided to collect clues from readers.
From November 2002 to February 2003, four corpse-burning cases occurred in Heping City. The identities of two victims have been confirmed as follows:
Wang Zihui, female, her native place is xxx, her occupation in 2002 was restaurant manager;
Liu Meng, female, whose native place is xxxx, started working as a magazine model in 2002.
If you or someone close to you knew the two deceased persons, especially had contact with them before and after their disappearance, and is willing to tell me something about them, please feel free to submit your article to me at the email address:
If the clue is confirmed to be useful, you will receive a reward of more than 1,000 and a signed book of your choice.
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In just a few minutes, the number of retweets and comments reached an astonishing number.
No way, the base is there.
Since Jian Jing finished participating in "The King of Mystery", she has almost 9 million fans, and most of them are active fans. No matter how boring Weibo is, she has hundreds of thousands of likes.
She said she wanted to investigate a real case in order to collect information, which immediately piqued the curiosity of fans.
Feel free to leave a message.
Comment 1: I have a friend named Wang Zihui. Is that Hui right
Comment 2: There is an aunt in my hometown with this name.
Comment 3: Carefully review the question. What does Teacher Jian mean? These two people disappeared in 2002
Comment 4: What case? The murderer? Has he been caught
Comment 5: Teacher Jian’s business scope has broadened again...
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Jian Jing didn't read a single comment.
Even if someone really knows her and sees this Weibo, she will probably have to think about it before contacting her. If she casts a net of millions and catches two or three, she will be considered lucky.
The key is not the Internet.
She thought about it, the murderer was hidden so well, and more than ten years had passed since the case. Finding the needle in the haystack was time-consuming and laborious, and she didn't have the patience.
Or should she repeat her old tricks and let the murderer come to her
Tell the murderer, I'm looking into your old case, don't think you can really get away with it. If I catch your little tail, your good days will come to an end.
Afraid? Come and kill me if you're afraid.
As long as he takes action, Jian Jing is confident to catch him.
The cell phone rang.
She answered impatiently: "Objection? Invalid."
He was blocked before his words came out. Ji Qiang almost choked on his saliva, and then he slowly said: "Teacher Jian, this is the second time."
"oh."
"After all, he is the prisoner of a serial murder case. Ten years have passed. I don't know how he will show up." Ji Feng said, "Let's discuss it. If you have any clues, give me a call."
Jian Jing: "I don't want it."
Ji Feng: "Please cooperate and I will take you to a good place in the future."
She said: "Are you selling rice noodles or sesame seed cakes this time?"
I couldn't be fooled, so I had to promise: "I'll tell you about any special cases."
Jian Jing rolled her eyes, but she knew in her heart that Ji Feng wanted to investigate by herself. On the one hand, it was out of responsibility and he didn't want her to be put in danger. On the other hand, he wanted to solve this problem himself. File a case.
It's not that people don't trust prosthetic hands, it's just that other people and themselves are different after all.
"Okay." She said, "You go and I'll eavesdrop, okay?"
"ok."
The two reached an agreement and waited for the fish to take the bait.
In order to create opportunities and put pressure on the murderer, Jian Jing wandered around several corpse dumping sites all day long.
The task of reading emails has been assigned to her three assistants.
They are interns in their senior year and were recommended by their instructors to intern at Jinwu. Jian Jing asked the editor if she wanted to read emails alone, and the editor sent three interns over. They called them "exercises", but they were actually just odd jobs.
But reading emails does not require much professional knowledge, an intern is enough.
They helped Jian Jing preliminarily screen the letters, removing those asking for love, praising and admiring, harassing and sending photos, and asking her to help her revise her manuscript. Only the remaining emails related to the case would be forwarded to her.
Two days later, she received a special email in her mailbox.
"Hello, Ms. Jian, I am Liu Meng's friend. Ever since she disappeared inexplicably in 2002, I had a hunch that something might have happened to her, but I never heard anyone mention it, so I just pretended to be lucky. She just doesn't want to contact us.
"I didn't know until I saw your Weibo yesterday that she was dead. This surprised and saddened me. After careful consideration for a long time, I decided to write this email. I'm not sure. I know. Whether it is helpful to you or not, I hope to do something for her. This is my last thought.
"I have always had a crush on Liu Meng. She is a good girl who works hard and treats people sincerely. But she has a boyfriend, so it is not easy to get too involved. In December 2002, I felt that she seemed to have something on her mind. During the conversation, I mentioned that I had a conflict with my boyfriend. It was almost Christmas, so I asked her to have dinner, and she agreed.
"We made an appointment to meet at four o'clock in the afternoon on the 25th, but she never came that day. I waited until after eight o'clock, and did not leave with regret until the restaurant closed.
"At night, I wanted to ask her what happened, but she didn't answer my call. I thought she didn't want to contact her anymore. I contacted her and didn't dare to disturb her. But from that day on, I never saw her again."
Jian Jing wrote back a letter, asking about their identity and whether they were anyone suspicious.
The other party responded quickly.
"I used to work in a magazine, and we met Liu Meng after we took photos for several issues. I don't want to reveal my specific identity. My wife and children don't know about it."
"As for the doubters, of course I care about her boyfriend the most. Then there are her agent and my boss. They have touched Liu Meng more than once, especially my boss, who has always I want to use the excuse of shooting a magazine special issue to take advantage of Liu Meng. However, the 25th is Christmas, and the magazine has an event. I am just a small editor and am not qualified to participate, but the boss must be there, so I don’t think so. he?.
"I don't know the agent, and I don't have their contact information. You can ask other people. I don't know if anyone else can help you."
If the first email may still be fabricated, then the content of the second email is completely consistent with the investigation. The sender does know Liu Meng and knows something about her.
Jian Jing thought about it and asked him
"Around December, did Liu Meng want to move and have he contacted an agent?"
The other party replies.
"Yes. Her living habits don't match her roommate's. She plans to change her place when she gets here next year. I don't know about the agency."
The guess was confirmed again.
Jian Jing thanked him and asked him to leave his account number and prepare to transfer money. But the other party declined.
She forwarded the two emails to Ji Feng and asked him: "Does he look like a murderer?" ]
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Jian Jing feels the same way.
The sender kept saying that he admired Liu Meng, but he only described her in a few words—hardworking and sincere in treating others. Is this what a teacher would write a comment for a primary school student
Jian Jing is a writer who works with words all day long. Her talent for literary creation is not empty. She instinctively felt that this was not something that came from the bottom of her heart.
Looking back, the details about Liu Meng's life, personality, and feelings are extremely vague. Instead, there are more details about her disappearance.
She had reasonable suspicion that the murderer was testing how much she knew.
Therefore, Jian Jing threw out the bait very readily.
The next step is to wait for the murderer to take action.
But as the saying goes, God can't predict what's going on. Maybe it's because there are too many blue V numbers in Jian Jing's fan list, and "Jian" appears too frequently in various police notices. The murderer hasn't even been found. she.
He picked a person who was related to the case and indirectly exposed himself.
Yu Can’s daughter?.
That day, Yu Can called hesitantly and said: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Jian? I am? Yu Can, the Yu Can from the Furniture City... Do you still remember me? Great, there is something? I I’m very concerned, but I don’t know who to talk to.”
Jian Jing was surprised: "What's the matter?"
"That's it." She hesitated, "My daughter and I said that someone came to school to find her, but they didn't say why, which was weird. From her description, it seemed like, you ask me That colleague?”
Jian Jing was extremely surprised: "Looking for your daughter?? Is she okay?"
"Is everything okay? It's the Chinese New Year soon, isn't it? I asked her to go back to her hometown." Yu Can was puzzled, "What on earth is going on..."
Jian Jing didn't answer but asked: "Can you please tell her the specific time and place?"
"Can it be? Yes, I will call her when she gets off the plane." Yu Can paused, still worried, "Teacher Jian, Zhao Bin... can't it be?... that one?"
Jian Jing said: "I don't know either."
Yu Can was about to speak but stopped.
Soon after, her daughter's body appeared in an unfinished building on the outskirts of Heping City.