"So you retaliated in your own way, right?"

Jin Yi tilted her head to look at Han Luo, and her expression became serious at this time.

"Hey, hey, little agent, don't say it so ugly, what is revenge? I'm not retaliating, you misunderstood.

It's not just about me, it's about a group of people.

What I do is called punishment for them, because they are wrong, you know? This antecedents and consequences are not the same as what you call revenge. ”

"If what they did was wrong, they have their own legal and moral condemnation, and it shouldn't be your extreme approach."

Jin Yi looked at Han Luo and smiled lightly.

"That's all you have to say, beauty. There are a lot of women who do this kind of bad thing, but how many of them do you see being punished?

So, I'm doing this for men, don't you think so? ”

"Do you mean to deprive others of their lives and then sacrifice yourself?"

Jin Yi tilted his head and looked at Han Luo, who was smiling madly, he was already in a state of almost madness at this time.

"I'm doing this for the men! Hahahahaha......ha

Han Luo laughed, and the laughter made Qiao Jinyuan and everyone with headphones outside the window all creepy.

He smiled and laughed as if he had lost his breath, and his body was spread out on the chair, his hands were limp on the armrests of the chair, his legs were folded and straight, his head was hung to the right, and tears were pouring out.

"Mr. Han, I see that you are also a little tired, so why don't you stop today's conversation.

Tell us when you've figured out how to tell us the ins and outs of the matter. ”

Jin Yi said as if she didn't care, yawned, stretched her waist, and left the interrogation room.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yang Le coming towards him, and there was a bald man in his early forties, slightly obese, and short stature.

Men are neatly dressed and very formal attire.

"This is Captain Wang Wei, the captain of the C City Branch." Yang Le introduced.

"Hello Captain Wang." Jin Yi greeted.

"I heard that you came overnight to assist our team in arresting the suspect, thank you Detective Jin."

Wang Wei said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the lines at the corners of his eyes became clearer.

"You're kind to Captain Wang, this is what I should do." Jin Yi said with a smile.

"Of course, if there's anything here that we need to cooperate with. You squeak, we're going to give it our all. ”

Captain Wang's tone was firm and his smile was bright.

Bidding farewell to Captain Wang, Jin Yi and Yang Le and others went to the reception room of the local branch to rest, Yang Le stretched his waist and pressed the tail vertebrae that were sore from sitting for a long time.

Qiao Jinyuan always lowered his head to sort out his notes, looked at it, and suddenly looked up at Jin Yi.

"Sister Jin, I see that you have been checking information and looking at the computer in the past few days. How the hell did you find out that it was Han Luo? ”

Jin Yi was half-lying on the sofa, and her lazy appearance made people can't help but suspect that she was here to be lazy.

"I don't remember how often I used to chat with students in the conservatory, and they said that the campus website was huge, but fortunately there was a search function.

According to what they said, I found an account called [Green Tea White Lotus], and when I went in, I found that it was all posts complaining about people who couldn't get along. Tsinghua

I flipped through the articles at the top and found the shadow of the victim from the characters and events described. ”

Qiao Jinyuan put down the documents in his hand and looked at Jin Yi, Yang Le was standing at Jin Yi's feet, but suddenly sat down, Jin Yi moved his body and made way for him.

Yang Le leaned sideways, his head leaned forward, and he looked at Jin Yi with blazing eyes and asked, "So, do you think the murderer was the target determined through the content of the complaints in this account." ”

"Almost." Jin Yi puffed out his mouth after speaking.

"Someone would be so bored, according to a message posted on an account. Committed serial killing.

Doesn't he even want to judge whether the content posted on it is true or false? ”

Qiao Jinyuan scratched his head, neatly packed the stack of data codes on the desktop into the file bag, looked in the direction of Jin Yi and continued, "So, Sister Jin, how did you find out how Han Luo knew the true identity of these girls?" ”

"It's very simple, usually in this case, most people will not reveal the real identity of the person complaining.

However, the user of the account can go to the contributor's profile and search for what they usually post and who they follow.

Of course, most people can't find it, and it is not excluded that there are some people who like to post life updates, so it is not difficult for such people to find the true identity of her who complains.

Because many people complain about their friends, or the former degree, or they may be rivals in love.

This also admires Han Luo's drama essence physique and three-inch incorruptible tongue. I think he can also extract the victim's information from the mouth of the complainer from the usual chat.

He doesn't necessarily ask directly, he is very capable of asking the complainer in a questioning tone, doubting the authenticity of the content of the complaint.

Most people enter this kind of website to complain, mostly to find an emotional resonance, and want to watch everyone spray the person she complains about.

Therefore, at this time, it was questioned and questioned by bloggers.

People who can't help it are likely to reveal the true identity of the person who complained about it, and let the blogger find out the authenticity of the content he described.

Of course, these people don't know that their content is being used by people with intentions, and they don't know that they have indirectly harmed others. ”

Jin Yi squinted and finished speaking, looking at Qiao Jinyuan.

"I see, it's not early today, let's go back and rest first, and we have to continue the interrogation tomorrow."

Yang Le said that a few people packed up their things and went back to the hotel to rest together.

City C is located on a hill with a high rate of greenery. Even the midnight wind has a quiet freshness.

The city has fallen asleep, and only those who are preoccupied with their hearts, with a lonely night, are full of thoughts.

Han Luo lay on the cramped single bed, his hands on his arms, and looked out through the narrow window.

The sky is full of stars, and only those within the window range can fall into his eyes.

It's like the world is big, and I live in a small circle.

He doesn't know what kind of life people outside the circle live, just as he doesn't know what the stars outside the window look like.

For the arrival of this day, he is a little looking forward to it and a little afraid.

I hope that the things in my heart that cannot be seen can finally be confided, and I am afraid that I will live an even more unfortunate life from now on.

Looking back on the beginning of the time, he was like a chicken blood, and every day was full of freshness.

I play a different role every day, and I live a different type of life with different accounts on several mobile phones.

These roles are undoubtedly what he yearns for, and sometimes he is even addicted to them and doesn't want to get out.

But he is like a clown in a fancy costume, and the audience's smile is for the funny performance, not for him as a person.