Not surprisingly, the people of Duan Bi failed to find anything from the ultra-long list of tens of thousands of people that spanned a year.

Song Jie's name is not among them, and there are not even male artists who have had a little scandal with Song Jie in the gossip news in recent years. Duan Biren was a little frustrated, but he also wanted to find out the reason. These celebrities pay the most attention to privacy, even if they want to open a room, eighty percent of them use the ID card of an assistant or someone else to book a room, otherwise, they will be stripped of their bottoms by the paparazzi every minute.

Fu Yuan had to rush to Haicheng overnight and put his remaining hopes on the surveillance video.

Assistant Lin has already said hello to the property in the community in advance, but the place where Song Jie lived before his death was provided by the company, and there were many artists in the neighborhood, so the security of the community was tight, and the property refused to let Assistant Lin copy it away, and only promised to let her come and check it herself.

Fu Yuan wanted to ask Assistant Lin if he had a stomach, but the other party was hesitant on WeChat, and only wanted to ask in person, but under the eyes of the property, the two could only watch the monitoring in silence all the way.

It's not like Lan Yue's side looking for a needle in a haystack, the surveillance video is very convenient to locate, just watch the one before the morning of April 1.

"It was about ten o'clock in the evening, I drove her downstairs, I didn't come up. Then I came over at nine o'clock the next morning, and I saw that it was in the milk crate at the door. Assistant Lin explained in a low voice.

Fu Yuan went back directly from 9 o'clock in the morning on April 1 to watch, and sure enough, at 9:03, Assistant Lin appeared in the surveillance, with a large bag in his hand and a few plastic bags. When she reached the door, she naturally opened the milk crate next to her, but took a large envelope out of it. I couldn't see her expression clearly, but judging from her pause, I should have been a little surprised.

Looking further, Fu Yuan's attention was preoccupied with the milk crate.

8 o'clock ......

7 o'clock ......

6 o'clock ......

The video progress bar kept pulling forward, and even rewind to the night of the 31st, when Song Jie entered the house, the envelope was still lying quietly in the milk crate, except for a faintly exposed corner of yellow, no one noticed its existence.

Finally, at 4:18 pm on the 31st, Fu Yuan saw a suspicious figure.

It was a man, of medium stature, wearing a light-colored hooded sweatshirt and jeans, dressed as an ordinary young man, but he wore the hat of the sweatshirt tightly, and also wore a blue and white mask sold exclusively in pharmacies, plus the angle and clarity of the monitoring, except for the small triangular eyes, it was difficult for Fu Yuan to see any other features.

However, after looking back and forth twice at this point in time, she was sure that it was the envelope that this person threw into the milk crate.

Assistant Lin was a little surprised, "It turned out to be ...... so early"

"Do you have any impression of this person?" Fu Yuan asked as he took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a picture.

The property came over and was about to block, "What are you doing here? I said that I only showed you, not copies!"

Lin Zhu smiled and was about to explain, but Fu Yuan had a dark face and said aggressively: "Our boss's important items were mailed to the door of the house but were stolen, how do you manage your property?

As soon as they heard the word "alarm", the property immediately panicked, and didn't notice that they were checking the video from a month ago, and waved their hands reluctantly: "Hurry up and shoot, let's leave after filming, and don't trouble us." ”

Fu Yuan simply kicked his nose on his face, took pictures and videos, and muttered two sentences while holding the shelf: "You are still a high-end community, and the surveillance cameras are too backward, this clarity, Sister Feng looks like Wang Xifeng, and it takes imagination to catch people......

The property brother was immediately unhappy: "It also takes time to renew, you don't look at pulling down, let's go!"

Fu Yuan immediately said: "But I see that you have posted a notice on the bulletin board, and the gate of the community and the downstairs of each building should be the new cameras that were replaced last year." So......"

So, the two of them asked the eldest brother on the night shift to open up some new permissions, and they got a slightly better definition photo of the man in the sweatshirt. It's a pity that the other party is too cunning, and the journey from Song Jie's door, to the downstairs, and then to the gate of the community, people are stunned and fully armed, leaving no obvious flaws for the two people who are holding a fluke mentality.

After leaving the property office, Assistant Lin's tone was a little excited: "Miss Fu, with this photo, can you find that person?"

Fu Yuan said: "I can only say that I will do my best." ”

Assistant Lin said timidly: "Miss Song's personal belongings have been dealt with yesterday, including deposits and real estate certificates, and Sister Yang has taken them to Qingzhou to Miss Song's father, after all, there is only such a relative left." But I followed along today, and I didn't see a mobile phone. Miss Song had an accident before, and the police came to investigate, and at that time she took her mobile phone away as evidence, and later said that she committed suicide, and I don't know if those things were returned. I, I ......"

"I understand, I'll go directly to Miss Yang. Thank you for your help. ”

Assistant Lin smiled bitterly: "It should be me who thanks you." In this matter, if I had been vigilant and had called the police at the beginning, I might not have made such a fuss in the future, and Miss Song would not have gone to a dead end. She's nice to me, it's me who is sorry for her. ”

After the two said goodbye, Fu Yuan sat alone in the dark night for a long time, and muttered: "Male, between twenty-five and thirty-five years old, height between 170-175, weight about 130-145, walking inner eight, right leg inner eight is more serious than left leg, not married......"

It wasn't until she was bitten two bags on her leg that she found her phone as if she had just woken up from a dream and made two calls in a row.

She didn't hesitate to make the first call, and her words were concise and to the point, and she hung up after less than half a minute.

When it was the second turn, he hesitated, and he was stunned for another minute at the familiar name on the address book page, and waited until the screen went black, then slowly re-unlocked, sent a message first, and finally hesitated to dial this strange and familiar phone.

"Hey, it's me. Yes, are you busy over there? I would like to ask you a question, the ...... at work."

A slightly hoarse male voice came from the phone, but it was full of surprise: "Xiaoyuan, if you have any problems, you can say it directly, as long as it is not confidential." ”

"Well, I just want to understand, how to deal with evidence in non-criminal cases?"

Qi Dayou was a little suspicious, but he still answered seriously: "Generally speaking, if it is found that it has nothing to do with the case, it will be returned, and if no one claims the right for more than six months, and the right holder cannot be found, it will be auctioned and handed over to the state directly." ”

"How many days will it be withheld if it is returned?"

"Not necessarily, it has to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis. It's like what happened to you that day, the bank card is considered physical evidence, you solved the misunderstanding on the same day, and the broken card was given to the owner on the same day. However, if a petty theft violates the public security regulations, for example, the arrest must be officially approved before the stolen property can be returned to the owner. I said, Xiaoyuan, are you doing this work now? But I remember, you didn't seem to be majoring in criminal investigation or law in college, right?"

"I see, thank you. It's hard to talk about work in a few words, so when I'm done with the business at hand, I'll invite you to eat and talk about it in detail. ”

hung up the phone, and the message that had just been sent had already been replied.

"Miss Yang, I take the liberty to ask you something, which is related to the investigation you commissioned. Song Jie seems to have been in the hospital in mid-April, and committed suicide by cutting his wrists, I wonder if the medical records at that time can be provided?"

Yang Danqiong's reply is like this-

"That's a false report, Song Jie was in a trance for a while, and he accidentally scratched his hand at home. It is inconvenient for me to provide the medical records, which are her personal privacy. We recommend that you keep in mind our entrustment contract requirements and do not waste time on inconsequential details. ”

Fu Yuan sighed in his heart, and his intuition felt that the other party's attitude was completely different from the previous two days, and he had become tougher. Moreover, she was a little skeptical, did this agent, who claimed to be friends with Song Jie, really care about Song Jie?

She asked about the mobile phone with luck, but Yang Danqiong stopped replying, and she didn't answer her mobile phone.

Fu Yuan was a little annoyed, and let out a long breath. Luckily, she had a second hand to prepare.

An hour later, she received an email from an unfamiliar mailbox.

The email is not long, unlike Liang Jingcheng's information, this is just a simple dozens of lines of data, printed out of an A4 paper, but the information contained in it is somewhat meaningful.

Between 9 a.m. and 10 a.m. on April 1, Song Jie made a total of three calls, the first two calls were to the same person, but they were not connected, and the third one was connected, and he spoke for more than ten minutes.

Fu Yuan glanced at the past and found that Song Jie was not used to making porridge on the phone, and the call duration of most of the phones was five minutes, or even less than three minutes, which should be the majority of phone calls at work. Moreover, Song Jie rarely takes the initiative to make calls, and only one-tenth of the active calls in this call list are actively called. That is to say, before the April Fool's Day envelope warning incident, Song Jie's active calls for a whole week could be counted on one hand, but after receiving the envelope, such two calls suddenly appeared, which was really suspicious.

Soon, a second email followed.

According to Fu Yuan's request, the numbers that Song Jie called out and was called on April 1 were all checked, and the latter email was the registration place and the name of the owner of these mobile phone numbers.

Looking at it, Fu Yuan frowned.

The two phone registration places are Haicheng, and the name of the owner of the phone that Song Jie did not get through is very ordinary, called Xu Gang, and the phone that has been boiled for more than ten minutes is Su Yao.

"Su Yao, this name seems to be a little familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere......

Fu Yuan knocked on his forehead, his eyes swept over the word "Xu Gang", and finally fell on the more familiar "Su Yao".

With the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, she opened the webpage and searched for both names. Xu Gang didn't find any special content, but there were more than a dozen or twenty items in the encyclopedia of names, most of which were government and enterprise dignitaries. To her surprise, it was this Su Yao, the first item in the news column of the search results turned out to be the latest information about her participation in Song Jie's memorial service today, and the second and third items followed by the second and third items were in-depth discussions on the love-hate and hatred of Su and Song, the two "teachers from the same school" draft artists.

This clue made Fu Yuan start to doubt himself, could it be that the previous speculation was all in vain?

The person who uploaded the photo may not be an ex-boyfriend who loves and hates and wants revenge, nor is it an investment boss who is tired of Song Jie and kicks it away, but a female artist in the same circle who was a good sister in the past and a competitor today?