1 November, 19:30 p.m., Convergence Apartment.

Chen Shumei got home, turned on the light in the living room, put her handbag on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, took off her coat and threw it on the sofa, wearing only a close-fitting tight leather skirt, with a bumpy figure.

Chen Shumei is a popular figure in Rongcheng, she is a popular first-line actor, and her husband is Dong Rui, the chairman of Ruiyi Group, to put it bluntly, she is the wife of the chairman of Ruiyi Group, and the standard love career is a double harvest, which makes her quite proud, as if she is superior to others all the time, so as to show her difference.

"Hey, Kong Mei, where did you go again?" She called impatiently, and it was her assistant Kong Mei on the other end of the phone, "Do you still want to do it?" I can tell you, I didn't help you a lot when your mother was sick before, why, I don't need it now, I just want to pick a child, don't I? ”

"No, Sister Chen, I really have a fever." A weak voice on the other end of the line.

"Load, load! Don't think I don't know what you're doing, keep filial piety to your mother, right? Do you want to go without eating or drinking for three years? Your mother is dead, and no matter how filial you are, you can't see her! ”

"Sister Chen......" Kong Mei seemed to be suppressing something, "Sister Chen, I won't tell you, I'm really a little uncomfortable, I ordered takeout for you, it will be there in a while, you take care of yourself, I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"Wait! You are not allowed to hang up the phone! Suddenly the doorbell rang, Chen Shumei looked at the time and said to herself, "Is the takeaway coming?" ”

"Ah, so fast?" Kong Mei seemed a little surprised.

"How fast? You think everyone is as lazy as you are and doesn't do anything! Chen Shumei said fiercely, "I warn you, I haven't finished scolding, you are not allowed to hang up the phone!" ”

"Oh......" Kong Mei was a little aggrieved.

After a while, a strange voice came from the phone, and it seemed that Chen Shumei was arguing with someone:

"How are you! What are you doing! Yes! Chen Shumei screamed, "No, don't do this, I beg you, please let me go!" Help me! Kong Mei! Kong Mei! Don't do that! She shouted for help, followed by a few screams, "Ahhhh Hmmm...... her voice grew quieter and quieter, and slowly she couldn't hear anything.

Chen Shumei's hair fell in the kitchen of her house, she was stabbed in the chest eleven times, her flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood stained the kitchen floor red, which was the scene He Sibai saw when she first came to the scene.

He Sibai, a legend in the Rongcheng police circle, jumped three levels in a row during the nine-year compulsory education, was specially recruited by the police academy before graduating from high school, graduated at the age of twenty, is twenty-five years old this year, and serves as the captain of the Rongcheng Criminal Investigation Detachment.

Because it was Chen Shumei who died, many well-informed reporters outside the scene had already rushed to hear the news, but unfortunately the police blocked the scene earlier, so the reporters could only wait anxiously outside the door.

He Sibai picked up the mobile phone that fell on the sofa, and the first in the call log was her assistant Kong Mei.

He Sibai raised his head and looked at Kong Mei, who had just finished making the transcript and was now at a loss, raised his mobile phone and asked, "Is it you?" ”

"Huh?" Kong Mei walked a few steps quickly to get in front of He Sibai, and then said, "Yes, it's me." ”

He Sibai looked at her again: "Myopia? ”

Kong Mei seemed a little embarrassed, pursed her lips and nodded: "A little, only two hundred degrees." ”

According to her, the time of the incident should have been 19:05, when she was talking to Chen Shumei on the phone and found that something was wrong, so she immediately called the police.

He Sibai flipped through the mobile phone again and found that Chen Shumei actually had the habit of recording.

clicked on the first recording, and Chen Shumei's voice immediately floated out of the phone.

Dong Rui, who was recording a transcript next to him, that is, Chen Shumei's husband, suddenly couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Zhou Meixue, who was in charge of the record, couldn't help but comfort him: "Mr. Dong, you mourn." I know it happened suddenly, and it is difficult for you to accept it for a while, but now the only thing we can do is to catch the murderer, and this is the greatest comfort to Mrs. Chen. ”

Dong Rui's emotions really eased up quickly, and He Sibai thought that Mr. Dong's emotions came too quickly and went too quickly, and he seemed to be a little suspicious of acting, and he even suspected that the reason why this Mr. Dong did that was to get the comfort of their police flower, Comrade Zhou Meixue.

"Wow!" Chen Jia let out an out of place exclamation.

"Are you sick?" Hurthwhite glared at him.

Chen Jia is a technician of the criminal investigation team, although he looks slightly different from the traditional tech nerd, but this does not prevent him from having a tech nerd's heart, and often has attacks from time to time.

"No, there is a discovery! Come on, come on, come on! Chen Jia waved his little hand excitedly.

"What discovery?" He Sibai leaned up and found that the computer screen turned out to be Chen Shumei's bed photo, and the person sleeping next to her was not the crying Dong Rui in front of her, "Whose computer?" The deceased? ”

Chen Jia nodded excitedly: "But she doesn't seem to have time to open it yet." Chen Jia added, "In addition, I have a bigger discovery, do you want to know?" ”

"Say."

"Don't be so bad-tempered," Chen Jia said with a lewd smile, "Ben Daxia was idle just now, so he followed this sender to find the IP address, and by the way, he did a data recovery, and found that this mailbox sent two emails at almost the same time, but suspiciously deleted the second one." ”

"What's that?"

Chen Jia clicked on the recovered email, and a familiar voice floated out: "Brother Ha, when did you do it?" It was Chen Shumei's voice.

He Sibai subconsciously looked at Dong Rui, only to see that his face was flushed, as if he had already known what was broadcast in the video.

That's right, the woman in the video is Chen Shumei, just like in the photo, the other man is still not Dong Rui, but Ha Ge, one of the most famous underworld leaders in Bar Street.

He Sibai picked up the mouse wrist and swung it slightly, bringing up the photo just now, and it was obvious that the video and the photo were taken in the same place by the same two people.

The conversation in the video continued, but it was replaced by Brother Ha's voice: "Don't worry, you think it's so simple to kill someone, you always have to leave me time to prepare, your husband is not a fool, it's not so easy to deal with." ”

"Mr. Dong?" "Do you know about this?" ”

Dong Rui's face turned red and white, and he sighed and said, "Yes, I know." But I also just found out that I didn't kill her, she was going to kill me, you heard, she was an ungrateful woman, she deserved to die! Dong Rui stood up suddenly, his face flushed.

Zhou Meixue looked at him and reminded him lightly: "Mr. Dong, you seem to be too excited. ”

"Yes, yes." Dong Rui pressed his forehead and sat back on the sofa, "I am, I'm excited, but I really didn't kill her, you have to believe me, I just heard that she died as soon as I knew about it." Yes, I've been having video conferences, and my secretary and everyone else in the room can testify for me! ”

"Mr. Dong, we didn't ask for your alibi." He Sibai just looked at him quietly, calm like a lake, but it was extremely cold.

He lowered his head again and asked Chen Jia: "Where is the IP of the email?" ”

Chen Jia quickly locked on a position and snapped his fingers: "Rainbow Internet Cafe on Bar Street." ”