Ji Feng hesitated to speak: "Miss Jian, you..."

"Yes, I like to read mystery novels."

He tried again: "Will this..."

"It's definitely not an illusion."

Ji Feng hesitated, unwilling: "Why..."

"Just think of it as intuition."

After three consecutive defeats, Ji Feng gave up completely.

He stopped asking and waited for her to speak.

Jian Jing, however, was not proud of winning three games, and was very irritated: "Do you think I want to ask you for help? If I... I am like this now, any adult man can solve me."

The more she thought about this, the angrier she got.

She admitted that she couldn't use the card, and those were all obtained without hard work, so it was forbidden. Fortunately, she usually used the card while studying, and without the card, it was just that the knowledge was not so handy.

Only the addition of points for physiological conditions made her really reluctant.

Although the various cards also contributed to this, her efforts in the gym over the years were not fake.

Even if she was given the results of her own training, she would not be so passive.

Jian Jing was so depressed that she almost got angry with Ji Feng, but fortunately she held back.

She still remembered that the person in front of her was Ji Feng, not the one she was familiar with. If she got angry, she might not get much benefit.

This realization made her melancholy and awake.

Whether it was solving a case or reasoning, or men and women, all games were fun only when the two sides were evenly matched.

Jian Jing had never wanted to close a case so badly.

I don't know if it was because she didn't have the acting card or the concentration card, her mood was more or less exposed, and Ji Feng seemed to see through something.

But strangely, he actually comforted her: "Don't worry, take your time to tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"

"First of all, of course, the identity of the deceased." She said in a pleading tone, "The head can't be found for a while, but it will appear soon."

Ji Feng: "Oh, it has been found."

Jian Jing raised her eyebrows: "Did you find it at night?"

He nodded.

"I know." She calmed down at once and sat down to open the fried chicken bag. "You go back. You will know if I am right or not by tomorrow morning at the latest." It

is very familiar to find someone, and it is also very familiar to catch up with someone.

Ji Feng quickly searched his mind, wondering if it is possible that he knew the person when he was in school.

The result is of course not.

If there is such a beautiful girl in school, I must have heard of her name, and the age does not match. After thinking it over, he could only say: "I'll contact you later." Jian

Jing nodded hastily, staring at the golden and fragrant fried chicken, lost in thought for a moment.

Ji Feng knocked on the door and went out with a lot of questions in his mind.

The evening breeze was cool, and the fragrance of unknown flowers wafted in the spring night. He left as usual, and after twenty minutes, he came back quietly and walked around the area.

There was a car in the corner, with someone in it, always there.

He wrote down the license plate and went back to the police station to work overtime.

The next day.

The identity of the deceased was verified. Her name was Mai Jia, a well-known game anchor, or internet celebrity, with the ID Mai Mai.

Knowing her identity, it would be easy to investigate next.

The crime rate in this world is not high. The dismemberment case is so shocking that the police mobilized all their forces to investigate after filing the case, and the efficiency is also amazing.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ji Feng had obtained Mai Mai's communication records and her schedule in the past few days.

These days, Internet celebrities have signed companies, and Mai Mai is no exception. Therefore, it is not difficult to understand her schedule through the agent.

The agent said: "Mai Mai has changed recently and has a small schedule. She broadcasts live on Mondays, Wednesdays, and weekends, and the rest of the time is free."

"What does she usually do?"

He didn't dare to lie about such a big case and told the truth.

"She either buys things or goes out with friends." Afraid that the police would not understand, she explained a little, "The income from live streaming has to be shared with the company, but she goes out on her own and keeps everything she earns, so she has always been very active in this matter."

Through the WeChat chat records, the list of friends soon surfaced.

On Thursday night, Mai Mai attended a party. The organizer was Zhang Feng, a very rich second-generation rich man. Thursday was his birthday, so he invited a group of friends and Internet celebrities to celebrate.

Mai Mai was not the only one attending the party, there were also several Internet celebrities and socialites.

The police questioned them separately and quickly pieced together the list of guests.

The number of people was much more than expected, about 20 to 30, including big masters like Zhang Feng, younger brothers who flattered them, and the beautiful women who warmed up the scene.

Ji Feng didn't find the plaid shirt that Jian Jing mentioned - his name was Wang Qi, but one of the guests was called Wang Tan, who was Wang Qi's brother.

Jian Jing's statement was undoubtedly more credible.

He called her and asked her if she remembered the license plate number of the car.

She reported it very readily and asked, "Are there any suspects?"

"Hehe." Ji Feng was tight-lipped and hung up quickly after saying a few vague words.

With the license plate number, the ownership of the car can be checked.

The car was registered under Wang Qi's name, but he did not attend the party, and it was not easy to call him without reason. Moreover, the most urgent task was to find out Mai Mai's last whereabouts.

The party was held at Zhang Feng's villa. Mai Mai went there with his friends, but none of them came back together.

My friend is also an internet celebrity, with a pointed chin and big eyes. He was very honest in front of the police and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Zhang is a big fan of Mai Mai and me - that is, the fan who gives the most gifts. We must go to support him on his birthday."

In fact, anyone who knows a little about the live broadcast industry knows that the relationship between big fans and anchors is very delicate.

Big fans are usually local tyrants, and they will give hundreds of thousands of gifts to anchors in one breath. It is definitely not just a rocket sound. In addition to helping anchors improve their status, it is also a disguised illegal transaction.

The anchor will chat, video, and even meet with big fans alone. Everyone knows whether there is any discord.

Mai Mai is 24 years old this year, young and beautiful, and is working hard to climb up. She is very active in currying favor with big fans.

According to a friend, "he stuck to Brother Zhang all night."

The police summoned Zhang Feng for questioning.

At first, everyone was very polite, but Young Master Zhang was arrogant and looked impatient: "Yes, Mai Mai was with me that day. The last time I saw her? I forgot, maybe in the morning."

The police politely asked him to be more polite.

After a friendly exchange, Zhang Feng became a little more serious and explained: The birthday party at the villa lasted all night, but he left after 11 o'clock. In the second half, Mai Mai went to his apartment with him.

In the apartment, everyone was high for a while (he said singing with friends), and then did what adult men and women would do.

When I woke up in the morning, Mai Mai was still sleeping, and he left first because he had something to do.

As for when she left and where she went, I'm sorry, I don't know, and I don't understand.

"She's not my girlfriend," Zhang Feng said nonchalantly, "Can I leave now?"

The police wanted to verify his statement.

The parking lot of the apartment was monitored, and Zhang Feng's car was photographed before 12 a.m. on Friday. Then at 7:40 a.m., he walked out of the gate and got into his friend's car.

Ji Feng asked sensitively, "Why don't you drive yourself?"

Zhang Feng glanced at him and said lazily, "Someone vomited in my car yesterday. I don't want to drive. Is that okay?"

Ji Feng smiled, "I thought you must have more than one car."

"Aren't they all there?" Zhang Feng asked back, "Why are you asking this?"

Ji Feng remained calm, "Just asking casually, do you care so much?"

After saying this, Zhang Feng naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions. He tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers and asked, "Can we go now? I'm busy. Don't waste my time."

"Don't worry, there are still some things I want to confirm with you." Of course, the police refused to let him go.

But then, things got a little bad.

Zhang Feng left at 7:40, then went to a friend's house, played with a group of people until after 3 pm, then went straight to the airport and played outside for two days before returning.

The sports car parked at the door of the apartment, the dashcam captured Mai Mai leaving at 8:10.

The sports car belonged to Wang Tan.

He was also at the apartment yesterday.

The police talked to him.

Wang Tan said: "I drank too much last night, and fell asleep after a while of making noise. I woke up in the morning and felt hungry, so I left quickly and didn't pay attention to where the girl went."

The police asked: "What's wrong with your dashcam?"

Wang Tan: "My car was parked at the door. I heard that you were looking for the girl, so I checked to see if I had captured anything yesterday, and I found it."

Ji Feng flipped through the data in his hand: "The dashcam started recording at 8:08. Did you start the car at that time?"

Wang Tan nodded.

"Then I drove towards the gate and happened to take a picture of Mai Mai in the tourist elevator?" he asked, "Why is Zhang Feng's car parked downstairs and yours upstairs?"

Wang Tan said, "There are only two parking spaces in the underground garage. One is for Zhang Feng's own car, and the other is for a friend. Officer, is there a problem with parking upstairs?"

Ji Feng said perfunctorily, "Ask."

The dashcam provided by Wang Tan was very complete. It started at 8:08 and recorded all the way to 9:45, when it arrived at the destination - Wang Tan's father's company.

Wang Tan was busy in the company for the next day. In the evening, he accompanied his father to social events and stayed in the club. Everyone can testify that he left at 9 am the next day.

Ji Feng asked, "Are you the only three who went to the apartment?"

Wang Tan: "There was one more."

The third person was Tian Mo, who was also one of Zhang Feng's diehard fans. He drove the others to the apartment that night.

Tian Mo said, "I went to bed early that day, and lay down at 2 o'clock."

Ji Feng: "Didn't you sing? " "

What do you mean by singing?" Tian Mo was surprisingly honest, "We just played. You can guess what we played, but I didn't participate. I don't like internet celebrities."

"When did you leave?"

"6 o'clock." Tian Mo replied, "Is that a problem?"

Ji Feng: "So early?"

He shrugged: "I'm used to it, I'm catching the plane."

Yes, this is also easy to prove. Tian Mo checked in at the airport at around 7 o'clock, boarded the plane at 8 o'clock, flew to Beijing, landed at around 10 o'clock, and returned yesterday.

In other words, the three men who shared a room with Mai Mai all left the apartment earlier than her.

The last one, Wang Tan, was captured alive by the dashcam at 8:10, and then they all had alibis.

Since then, Mai Mai has disappeared without a trace.

Ji Feng looked at his watch. It was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon. He thought about it and called Jian Jing to tell him that Wang Qi was not involved.

Jian Jing asked, "Where are his relatives and friends?"

How perceptive, he thought, and said, "A brother is there."

"Tell me in detail," she said, "Don't fool me by saying that you can't reveal it to the outside world. I'm not an outsider. I'm an eyewitness anyway."

Ji Feng asked back, "Why did you think that the head was the last one found?"

Jian Jing: "There must be a purpose for dismembering the body," she said, "Does anyone have an alibi?"

Ji Feng took out the cigarette box, thought about it and put the cigarette back, and made up his mind: "All three."

He explained the timeline concisely.

She said "Oh" and was very calm: "Are you free? Go to the apartment and take a look. I already know what happened, but I need to find out who the murderer is among the three people."

Ji Feng was surprised: "Now?"

"I don't have time." She sighed, "I must know who the murderer is within 6 hours. Tsk, do you want to try something exciting?"