I caught the murderer

Gao Yun was a little surprised by Jiang Jun and An Xinyao's arrival, after confirming their IDs, she invited them into the house with a good temper.

Her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and she could tell that she had cried again.

Jiang Jun has never been very good at chatting, and An Xinyao has always been helpless with people like this kind of water, so the atmosphere in the room was a little dull for a while.

It was Gao Yun who spoke first: "Thank you so much for asking two police officers to protect me at such a late hour."

She didn't seem to worry that she might be in danger at all, but there was a hint of excitement in her expression.

"If I live here all the time, will I be able to lure the murderer here?"

An Xinyao didn't dare to answer these words, she felt that the woman in front of her was a little mentally abnormal: "Now our police haven't confirmed that this case is homicide."

"There is absolutely no other possibility except homicide," Gao Yun resolutely said, "I know Jingjing, she has listened to my advice, she will not commit suicide."

"Since you know Dong Jing so well, why didn't you guess that she would drug you last night?"

An Xinyao hit the nail on the head, and Gao Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.

"Husbands and wives who have lived together all their lives dare not say they fully understand each other," An Xinyao continued, "Miss Gao, don't be so outrageous."

The words were not very nice, but Gao Yun was woken up with a stick, and Jiang Jun secretly gave An Xinyao a thumbs up.

Unexpectedly, this little guy learned Shen Zheng's tricks well.

"So I want you to tell me the details you know, you can do anything," An Xinyao said harshly, then switched to Pei Yuzhou's mode again, "Let's find out the truth of this case together, shall we?"

Gao Yun covered her face with some collapse, but still nodded.

An Xinyao breathed a sigh of relief: "When you woke up this morning, were the French windows in the living room open?"

The roof of this building cannot go up. If you want Dong Jing to fall to the position where she died, you can only achieve the goal through the openable floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

Gao Yun remembers this very clearly: "It was open, and I felt the cold wind as soon as I stepped out of the bedroom, so I immediately noticed the wide open window."

"At the time I didn't realize what was going on and just shut it off."

The possibility of suicide increased a bit, An Xinyao asked again: "Dong Jing called Lin Min at 1:[-] in the morning, which lasted for one minute, do you know the reason?"

Gao Yun's expression was a little dazed: "Jing Jing called Lin Min? They rarely contacted each other after they broke up, and Jing Jing even kept avoiding Lin Min."

"Avoid Lin Min?"

"Well, at first I thought that Jingjing didn't want to see that man again, but I later found out that not only that, Jingjing is also a little afraid of Lin Min," Gao Yun said angrily, "It's not because of those brainless fans and marketing accounts. Public opinion, otherwise, with Jing Jing's status, why should she look at Lin Min's face."

"But these two were once lovers, right?" Jiang Jun, who has more mature emotional experience, said, "Why did the relationship between the two parties deteriorate to such a point?"

Jiang Jun deliberately didn't mention Yang Shijie's matter, he wanted to know how much this high-level agent knew about her artists.

"I don't know." Sure enough, Gao Yun was still at a loss for this question, "Jing Jing didn't want to say it, so I didn't force her to ask."

An Xinyao sighed: Maybe Gao Yun is a good friend, but she is definitely not a good manager.

The doubts in the circle are correct, Dong Jing's ability to get to where she is today is really not due to Gao Yun.

"Then do you know Yang Shijie?" An Xinyao asked another question, "How is the relationship between Dong Jing and her?"

This time Gao Yun finally didn't answer "I don't know": "She is the eldest lady of Yixing Entertainment, and she also has real power in her hands."

"The relationship between our company and Yixing is not bad. I accompanied Jingjing to meet her a few times when I participated in the event. In private, Jingjing has nothing to do with her."

Gao Yun hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Jingjing's being hacked and hidden in the snow this time should be due to her handiwork. Originally, the two companies cooperated to hype a win-win situation, but unexpectedly, Yixing suddenly turned his gun｜hit the firepower Focus on Jingjing."

"Although Yixing's style of acting has always been ruthless, I didn't expect them to attack old friends without hesitation."

"This is not a small decision, Yang Shijie must know about this plan."

An Xinyao flipped through the key points of her previous drawing: "Didn't Lin Min lead this matter?"

"No matter how popular he is, he's just an artist under Yixing's subordinates. He doesn't have that much power, unless he gets close to a high-level person in Yixing."

An Xinyao froze, thinking that he really fell in love with Yang Shijie.

Seeing that An Xinyao's expression was wrong, Gao Yun couldn't help guessing a bit: "Are Lin Min and Yang Shijie together?"

An Xinyao let out a "hmm", but didn't say anything more exciting.

Gao Yun controlled herself very well, she seemed to be on the line suddenly with reason, and she didn't get entangled in this issue: "It can't be Lin Min who did it, at most he can give Yang Shijie a slap in the face. If Jingjing puts on eye drops, or exposes some black material, Yang Shijie is the one who really does it."

She said, why the public opinion that should have been flat with the end of the show did not converge at all, but intensified and developed to the point where the entire Internet was blackmailed.

As if Dong Jing is some unsightly garbage, anyone can step on it.

It seems that after stepping on Dong Jing's foot, those people will become more noble.

Gao Yun has always known the power of public opinion. She used to be one of the people who manipulated public opinion, but since Dong Jing was hacked by the whole Internet, she really realized the horror of public opinion.

"I advise Jingjing to be patient." An Xinyao didn't continue to ask questions, but Gao Yun still said to herself, "I told her that after the big black is the big red, she will go further."

"I told her that no one will believe the black material that is fake at first glance, as long as you don't read the comments, and survive the three months of the show."

"But I was wrong. Such a thing will accompany a public figure's life, and he will be brought up to say a few words from time to time, especially when there are pushers behind him."

Gao Yun didn't cry, but An Xinyao felt that the other person's expression was more uncomfortable than crying.

It was a kind of sadness mixed with remorse.

"I shouldn't have advised her to be patient, I should have helped her."

"Maybe Jingjing... really committed suicide."

An Xinyao, like everyone in the special case team, has always been biased towards the possibility that Dong Jing committed suicide, but at this moment, she sincerely hopes that he committed suicide in this case.

Not only because of Gao Yun's pain, but also because of An Xinyao's accountability to herself.

If Dong Jing really committed suicide because she couldn't bear the attack of public opinion, could this be considered a different kind of "homicide".

The murderer is everyone who unscrupulously vents their malicious intentions online.

Jiang Jun didn't have An Xinyao's divergent thinking, his eyes were only on the current case, and as for sighing, it was something that could only be done after the case was closed.

What is needed now is to find out decisive evidence objectively.

Jiang Jun got up: "Can I go and see Miss Dong's bedroom?"

Although Shen Zheng and Pei Yuzhou came in the afternoon, after seeing Dong Jing's various relics, Gao Yun's whole body collapsed. Even with Pei Yuzhou present to adjust, the two of them could only browse through it roughly.

That's why Jiang Jun made this request, and now that they know more information, when the known information is different, what they see will be more or less different.

Gao Yun didn't object this time, she led them up to the second floor silently.

Dong Jing's room is very tidy. There are not many things but the owner's care is reflected everywhere. The warm-toned decoration makes people feel warmer.

Although it was said to be a search, Jiang Jun didn't rummage around. He put on his gloves and asked, "Does Dong Jing have the habit of keeping a diary? Or is she writing mood essays on social accounts?"

"The management of artists' social accounts is very strict," Gao Yun recalled, "Jingjing does know how to write, but most of them are notes for studying the script, and occasionally add a few words of her own feelings."

"In fact, she is a very delicate literary youth."

It's just that she couldn't show it for various reasons.

However, Jiang Jun searched around in the bedroom, but did not find any meaningful evidence.

But this is obviously not in line with common sense. Even the most cautious people will leave traces in their own private space like the bedroom.

An Xinyao at the side picked up her phone and "clicked" to take a panoramic picture of the bedroom and send it to her team leader.

【Boss, do you have any new ideas when you see this bedroom again? 】

A few minutes later, An Xinyao's phone rang a text message notification.

[The bookshelf where the script is placed, carefully look through it, especially the location of "Sound". 】

An Xinyao didn't expect Shen Zheng to respond to her so quickly, she walked to the bookshelf where Dong Jing had filled with various scripts and scripts, and flipped through them one by one.

But after she finished reading all the scripts, she didn't see the reason. Just when An Xinyao wondered if Shen Zheng was playing tricks on her, she gave her hand on the bookshelf a blow.

Wait, what's wrong, An Xinyao tried her best to remember.

It is sound.

The script of "Sound" was placed on the far left of the bookshelf. Just now when she was pulling out the script, she accidentally touched the wooden board next to it, but the sound it made was very strange.

The sound of "dong" was correct, but it was a bit empty.

An Xinyao reached out her hand to touch the side of the bookshelf, and sure enough, she found a small bump on the side, and she subconsciously pressed it with her finger.

"Snapped!"

A black notepad fell out, and on the flipped page were written two large characters.

Dong Jing.

*

Holding Shen Zheng's phone, Pei Yuzhou replied to An Xinyao after carefully looking at the pictures.

Shen Zheng was driving, and after confirming that Yang Shijie and Lin Min had a drug deal, the two quickly withdrew from the bar in order to avoid alarming the enemy.

Two minutes later, Shen Zheng parked the car in a relatively secluded corner, from where he could just see the main entrance of Hunting from a distance.

He was not in a hurry to get back his phone, but just asked casually, "What did you reply?"

"A little immature speculation." Pei Yuzhou returned the phone to Shen Zheng, and buttoned back all the buttons of the coat that he had just unbuttoned for the concave shape, "I hope the blind cat will encounter a dead mouse."

From the decoration of Dong Jing's bedroom, it can be seen that she is a delicate and interesting person, and from Pei Yuzhou's experience of co-recording programs with the other party, Dong Jing is also an extremely dedicated star who loves acting.

Maybe the other party will put the secret in the script.

"Yes." Shen Zheng glanced at the screen, "Xinyao's luck has always been very good."

They are the ones who need to seize the opportunity now. After investigation, Dong Jing's case is no longer just a suicide or homicide.

Drawn out by this case is a thicker darkness.