Chapter 348: Tracking
Jiang Futing didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head, plugged half of his ear, and blocked his noisy voice to prevent it from affecting his listening to the class.
After the class bell rang, the two policemen at the door explained two sentences to the teacher who was teaching, and then called Jiang Futing out of the door.
The girls behind him were still discussing in disbelief, Jiang Futing was the white moonlight in the hearts of girls after all, although he gave people the feeling that he was difficult to get along with, he was always rigorous, calm, meticulous, and down-to-earth.
"How is it possible, he doesn't look like such a person, and the recording looks like it's taken out of context and pieced together."
"But that one was also sent from the top of Yunfeng, if this is deliberately tricking the squad leader, then it is not possible that the things sent before are fake."
"Then it's possible that he didn't know about it, and someone else forwarded it to him and let him expose it?"
"Anyway, I'm not the one who believes that the squad leader would do such a thing."
Jiang Futing followed the police to the side of the corridor, and the students who passed by before and after would always be unable to resist the curious and inquiring gaze, and when they saw that it was Jiang Futing, the surprise and meaning in their expressions were even more obvious.
"We are investigating the cause of Chu Yun's death according to the request of the deceased's family." Even though the work target was a student, they showed each other their work cards.
Jiang Futing nodded very cooperatively.
"According to the investigation of your sophomore and junior classmates, did you suddenly contact Chu Yun three times before he died?" One of the policemen asked questions, and the other took out a pen and notebook to take notes
"Yes." Jiang Futing responded, and was very careful to deal with the question trap.
"According to the witnesses of your classmates, you asked him out alone the day before he died, that is, yesterday, right?"
"Yes." He continued.
"According to eyewitnesses, you had an argument when you were chatting with Chu Yun at that time, right?"
"Nope." Jiang Futing looked at them firmly, and his gaze did not dodge a bite.
The investigating police officers faced the pair of dark and deep eyes, even if they were experienced in a hundred battles, there would be a trace of pressure on their bodies.
The questioning policeman hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke, "Are you sure?" Some witnesses made it clear that you had an obvious dispute when you talked to Chu Yun, and if you lie, the false notarization you provided will bear some responsibility according to the consequences of affecting the circumstances. β
"Sure." Jiang Futing still looked calm, but his eyes were still extremely sharp, "Didn't you check the monitoring?" β
The two policemen suddenly paused in embarrassment, these two people were originally entrusted to explain the task, Chu Yun's cause of death and it was clear that he committed suicide by jumping off the building, but he only came to the school to investigate because of the request of his parents.
The inquiring policeman cleared his throat, coughed dryly, and moved on to the next question: "Regarding the recording in your school's post bar, do you admit that you said it yourself?" β
"What is said is not the truth." Jiang Futing said coldly, his voice was so clear that it almost froze the two people in front of him: "I think you should hear that this is post-processing, and I suggest you go to verify the original." β
At this time, he could completely judge that these two policemen were going through the motions
The evidence that should be investigated has not been investigated, and it has always been a clichΓ© type of inquiry.
"Okay, then there are no other problems, if there is a follow-up investigation, I hope you will continue to cooperate." The policeman who was taking notes on the side gently nudged it, and the policeman who questioned him quickly ended his extremely difficult questioning.
Taking advantage of the recess, Jiang Futing made a fake note to himself and came to the head teacher's office again.
He didn't say anything when he arrived at the office, and directly put the leave slip on the teacher's desk: "Trouble the teacher to sign." β
The font on the note was smooth and vigorous, and Mr. Liang casually glanced at the table, and asked in surprise, "Not feeling well?" β
"Yes." He was lukewarm and waited patiently on the side for him to sign.
"Jiang Futing, although it is said that your temperament and learning status have always been known by the teacher." Teacher Liang took the note and said slowly: "But there are many examples of young people falling in love and getting carried away!" In the past, many school seniors had good academic performance like you, and they were arrogant, but they did wrong things when they fell in love, and some didn't even go up to the second book. β
Jiang Futing knew that he was talking about the things inside the post bar, and he didn't say anything.
The teacher thought that he would listen carefully again, and continued to tell the story: "It's not that the teacher doesn't believe you now, you see how many things have happened during this time, and you should break it off as soon as possible. β
"I have nothing to do with her or Chu Yun's affairs," Jiang Futing patiently explained again when facing the head teacher, although he was worldly and had a mediocre character, his intentions for himself in the past three years were true.
"So what's going on in this post bar? The recording is clearly your voice, and I see that some classmates said that they saw you ask people to go out and talk. Teacher Liang raised his eyes, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, and the pen signed in his hand did not fall for a long time.
"Intercepted." Jiang Futing maintained a cold face that was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Alas! You! He was speechless, Teacher Liang took the pen and pointed helplessly to the person standing upright and straight in front of him, paused for a few seconds, and the title of excellent class and excellent class teacher who had been won for two years was estimated to be broken here.
He thought about it for a while, and finally wrote his name on the signature column, and he still couldn't hold back the advice: "There are only a few months left, study hard, don't affect the final college entrance examination sprint." β
Jiang Futing took the fake slip and left the office without looking back.
After arriving home, Lin Jin's cheerful voice came from the kitchen: "Lao Jiang, why are you willing to come back so early today!" β
Jiang Futing changed his shoes and dragged his slippers into the living room slowly, Lin Jin in the kitchen seemed to feel that the person who came back was a little different, and walked out with a shovel unkempt and oily.
When he saw the person clearly, he exclaimed in surprise: "Son! Why did you suddenly go home today? What's wrong? "Jiang Futing has never been late or absent from school since elementary school.
I left early, and I didn't skip even the evening self-study class.
"Something." He hurried upstairs, and when he entered the house, he locked the door.
Lin Jin cautiously followed, and when he saw Jiang Futing like this for the first time, he knocked on the door twice outside and said, "Then you remember to come down to eat, when you come back today, suddenly your mother has no time to prepare anything delicious for you, you will eat it later!" β
"Okay." Jiang Futing responded obediently.
He quickly opened the computer page in his hand, cut into the programming interface, and the screen turned dark again, and he was so skillful that he typed the code quickly in his hand.
With his previous experience, the speed of flipping into the account this time was much faster, and it took him at least ten minutes to get things done last time, and this time it was solved in just five minutes.
He frowned, not daring to relax, the other party's mobile phone should still be charged, and the account is still in a state of automatic login, because there is no need to worry about the phone being used suddenly, he is not as careful as last time, but slows down and looks for every piece of data very carefully.
Even Chu Yun's call records and chat text messages were checked repeatedly.
In addition to Chu Yunde's Tieba account, he began to look up other information, but was suddenly intercepted when he was exploring the QQ account.
There must be something in there that has been specially handled by his special protection.
He pursed his lower lip, the speed in his hand still did not stop, and he kept trying to break through, but he couldn't get in.
Thirty minutes later, the knock on the door outside sounded again, and Lin Jin shouted very softly outside the door: "Son! Come down and eat! β
"Okay." Jiang Futing was still absent-minded, and at this time, he could basically turn over everything in the other party's mobile phone, and only the rest was beyond his existing ability.
He glanced at the time on his phone, clearing his tracks as he retreated.
As he was thinking about it with a sad face, a half-baked face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jiang Futing sorted out the information he got on the computer and found that in addition to operating the art gala, Chu Yun even participated in many other public opinion rumors.
These dense records are recorded, and even if you are mentally prepared, you will be shocked by what is in front of you.
From the content of the post bar to the campus network, he even controlled the WeChat dating circle, as well as the public opinion trend of various other APPs on Douban, in addition to himself, he also integrated a small circle, these people are almost the same as him, holding several trumpets in their hands, and they kept fanning the flames until the incident was completely fermented.
"Son! Isn't it okay yet! Your dad is back too! Don't be busy with your homework just yet, come down to dinner! β
"Right now!" Jiang Futing hurriedly replied and unplugged the USB flash drive on the computer.
Holding his mobile phone and dialing a number casually: "Hey, I'm Jiang Futing." β
The person on the other side was so surprised that he didn't say anything, and it took two seconds before a very familiar and cheerful voice sounded: "Why are you so unprecedentedly tempted to call me!" β
"I've got something for you." Jiang Futing did not take it
It is customary to get straight to the point in response to his inquiry.
"What else can you ask me for help?" Lin Ziqing asked lazily over there, and there was a crackling keyboard sound from the microphone, and I didn't know if I was playing a game or what I was doing.
"Add your WeChat, and the things will be sent to you." Jiang Futing said, and hung up the phone directly without waiting for the other side to agree, searched for a number, and just clicked the plus sign, and the other side gave feedback to show that the addition was successful.
The slender knuckles quickly tapped on the screen: the top of the cloud peak, check it out.
The man over there seemed to pause, as if he was considering, and at least a minute before he came back to himself: the benefits?
Jiang Futing did not hesitate and typed three words succinctly: What do you want?
It took another two minutes to come back: What do you have?
When he received the information, Jiang Futing hooked the corner of his lower lip without a trace, and knocked casually: time
The side suddenly replied: Then make a reservation, and I will be on call in the future, and I will send it to you in two days.
(End of chapter)