May 22, morning.

Ling Fan held in his hand the information called Shen Zimin that he got from the headquarters, he was from Qingshan City, lived in the suburbs of the city, was a jobless vagrant, and his biggest hobby was also the Internet. Ling Fan was standing in front of a dilapidated tiled house at this time, looking at the almost black wooden house that had lost oil, he couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that this Shen Zimin was really a gangster who had nothing to do, otherwise he wouldn't be downcast at this time.

Ling Fan thought about it, but still knocked on Shen Zimin's door, and after a while, a snarky voice came from inside: "Damn, who the hell is knocking on Lao Tzu's door in the morning!" Get lost!!! ”

Chu Tianyu, who was standing next to Ling Fan with this speech, was greatly annoyed, and pushed Ling Fan away with one hand, and then raised his foot and kicked the door violently, only to hear a loud noise, the door of the room that was already dilapidated had been shattered into countless pieces at this time.

Shen Zimin, who was in the bed in the room, was shocked by this loud noise, and hurriedly poked his head out and showed his two eyes to look at Chu Tianyu at the door, who seemed to be a killing god, and trembled: "You...... Who the hell are you...... Come to me for what? ”

Ling Fan walked into the house, and was immediately choked by the turbid breath in the house, what kind of smell was that, the smell of feet, the smell of rice, the smell of moisture, the smell of rice, and the smell of some organic matter Anyway, what kind of smell does it have. Ling Fan said in his heart, even if it was a corrupt corpse, it was estimated that it would smell like this. Chu Tianyu at the door hurriedly stretched out her slender hand and covered her nose tightly, a few feet away from this tiled house, she really couldn't stand this disgusting smell.

Ling Fan walked cautiously on the ground in the house, careful because the house was full of discarded barrel boxes, and the soup in them was flowing everywhere, and if he was not careful, he might step on it, and it would be too late to regret it when the time came. Ling Fan finally walked to Shen Zimin's bed and took out his police ID card from his pocket: "We are policemen, and we are looking for you today about a murder case." ”

Hearing the word murder, Shen Zimin's face became even more abnormal, although his body was covered under the quilt, Ling Fan still felt that his body was shaking violently, which aroused Ling Fan's curiosity even more.

"Officer...... I didn't kill anyone! There really wasn't any killing!! Shen Zimin was shouting in a trembling voice.

"Where were you between twelve o'clock and one o'clock in the morning last night and the night before?" Ling Fan asked directly.

Shen Zimin didn't even think about it, and popped out of his mouth directly: "I have stayed up all night playing games at the Xinghui Internet café not far in front of me this week. ”

"Are you in a private room or in the lobby, can someone testify for you?" Ling Fan's voice was still so cold and tough.

"Oh, yes, let me think!" Shen Zimin rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I remember, I remember that I asked the network manager of the Internet café for a cigarette with a lighter at half past twelve. ”

Shen Zimin's alibi evidence is obvious, just go to the Xinghui Internet Café to investigate it later, Ling Fan only then took out the photo from his pocket and put it in front of Shen Zimin's eyes, "Then do you know the two people in the photo?" ”

"Recognize! They are netizens who met on the Internet, the one on the left is called Liu Tao, and the one on the right is called Hu Ming, we usually have a good relationship, and occasionally we will go out to play. Shen Zimin looked at the photo and said, "Officer, did something happen to them?" ”

"They're dead!" Ling Fan said coldly, and then observed Shen Zimin's reaction, sometimes a person's reaction knows what he is thinking in his heart, a movement of turning his head and blinking his eyelids, or gently scratching the corner of his clothes may expose the truest thoughts in a person's heart.

"What...... You say they're dead!! Shen Zimin's expression was very surprised, it didn't look like he was pretending, and there was a faint fear in the surprise.

"That's right, they died, in their own rooms, the door was also locked, and both were frightened to death!" Ling Fan's sharp eyes kept staring at Shen Zimin, and said word by word: "They were all on QQ before they died, chatting with a person called 'old friend'!" ”

Ling Fan specially bit the word 'old friend' very tightly, hoping that Shen Zimin would notice: "Do you know this netizen called an old friend?" ”

"Recognize ...... Meet ......" Shen Zimin's face became more and more wrong, and the body in the quilt trembled even more!

"Who is he? What is it called? Where to stay? Ling Fan didn't give Shen Zimin a chance to think, and asked in one breath.

She ...... Her name is Xiaoling, a female netizen I know, a high school student, but we haven't been in touch for more than a year...... Maybe she's already in college. Shen Zimin's face was still pale, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Do Hu Ming and Liu Tao also know this Ling?" Ling Fan then asked.

"Yes, I introduced Xiaoling to the two of them, but we haven't been in touch with Xiaoling for a long time, maybe she has already changed her number." Shen Zimin said slowly.

"Have you ever seen this girl named Xiaoling?" Ling Fan asked again.

"I didn't ...... No, I haven't seen it, we're just ordinary netizens, I once mentioned coming out to get together, but she rejected it every time, so we gradually broke off contact later. Shen Zimin thought about his past memories.

Ling Fan looked at Shen Zimin and then looked at his room, he always felt a little unnatural, but he couldn't see where the unnatural place was. Ling Fan took out his mobile phone from his arms, opened the theme post of 'QQ is not allowed to talk at midnight', put it in front of Shen Zimin, and asked him if he knew if he knew about this post, and if he knew who the person who posted it was. Shen Zimin shook his head, saying that he didn't fall in love with any forums at all, and he didn't even know how to post and reply, so he didn't know about this mysterious post at all.

Ling Fan took the phone back, it seemed that the news he got from Shen Zimin was only that he knew that the owner of this weird QQ was a girl named Xiaoling. "That's all for today, if you think of anything, please call me this phone number." Ling Fan quickly wrote down a row of phone numbers on a blank piece of paper and handed it to Shen Zimin.

"yes, okay." Shen Zimin hurriedly took the note and responded.

Since there are no clues here.,The QQ line has also become broken.,If you continue to check.,I had to start with this mysterious post.。 Then I had to go back to the headquarters again, use the internal system of the police station to find out the IP address of the post, and then call the computer. Thinking of this, Ling Fan walked out of this room without hesitation, this room that had already reached the limit of his patience. When Ling Fan was about to walk to the door of the room, a laser suddenly flashed in his head, and he hurriedly turned his head to stare at Shen Zimin's back.