Jiang Yue’s lunch box is still special. After Sun Zhou left, Fang Weiwei and the others discussed in a low voice.

"Isn't it good for us to eat and drink for free? Let's order food by yourself if you want a restaurant address?" Meng Liangchao said.

"We can order food and restaurants in our hotel, but that's different from the deputy director. I think most of the lunch boxes of the deputy director were made by Mr. Quan himself."

Fang Weiwei finished speaking and looked at her. Fang Weiwei blinked, "I just speculated."

Jiang Yue glanced at her lunch box and then looked at Nan Linfeng next to her. It didn't look like it was made by the same person.

Nan Linfeng glanced at Jiang Yue and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your meal was prepared by Quan Shaozheng."

Jiang Yue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "How do you know?"

"I didn't change my shirt yesterday afternoon, and I could still see oily ideas on my sleeves."

Jiang Yue looked at her lunch box, "It's just a coincidence."

But she didn't have the confidence to hear the sound.

Nan Linfeng glanced at Jiang Yue, "This is simple, you ask him yourself, I think how could he not tell you what he cares about you?"

Jiang Yue felt that she couldn't eat this food anymore, so she frowned and looked at Nan Linfeng.

Even he could see that Quan Shaozheng cared about her, so how blind was she?

She is like a ruthless fool.

"You are quite transparent. Do you understand the relationship with the girls in Team 2?"

Jiang Yue's words made Nan Linfeng stunned, and he buried his head in eating and didn't say anything again.

Feelings, if you can understand it so easily, how can there be so many more infatuated men and women in the world?

After lunch, Jiang Yue contacted PK Bar. Tomorrow, the bar has been closed, let alone where to drink.

In the end, they put their hope on that "black fan", and Meng Liangchao was still checking his information.

Jiang Yue took Dou Fengrong's cell phone and checked his fan base.

Dou Fengrong has two fan groups, and both fan groups are managed by Dou Fengrong himself.

Fans have already received news from the Internet about Dou Fengrong's murder, so both groups are already in a bad mood.

Jiang Yue looked at Dou Fengrong's mobile phone online, and some fans @ Dou Fengrong, who didn't believe that Dou Fengrong had passed away.

Jiang Yue looked at a list of fans @Dou Fengrong, and hesitated for a while and sent a message: I am a policeman, and I am using his mobile phone to find evidence. Do you have any clues that you can provide?

After Jiang Yue posted this sentence, there was another chaos in the group.

I think Dou Fengrong’s fans are not very old.

Jiang Yue: Everyone, I want to know who is the one who gave Dou Fengrong golf clubs?

After Jiang Yue posted this message, the group was quiet for a few seconds, and then everyone said "I don't know"?

Jiang Yue: Has Dou Fengrong disclosed his address in the group?

"No" flashed the screen again.

Jiang Yue: Do you have any clues that you can provide?

"I don't believe it", "I watched the live broadcast that night", "It won't be a spoof," "It must be a fake." This news was blasted.

Jiang Yue asked a few things in the group, but no one answered them. They were all immersed in the grief of Dou Fengrong's murder.

Jiang Yue had no choice but to exit the group chat and checked Dou Fengrong’s friend list.

There was a fan group, and three fans were all little girls. Jiang Yue checked their chat records and confirmed that they were not the ones who gave Dou Fengrong golf clubs.

Jiang Yue checked Dou Fengrong’s Weibo again. He celebrated his birthday a month ago. Fans said they had refused to celebrate him, but the next day he posted a picture on Weibo saying that he was very happy to receive a birthday gift from a good friend.

Dou Fengrong posted a courier box, and he couldn't see what was contained in the box, but judging from the length and size of the box, it should be a golf club.

As for whom the person who gave him something, he has never disclosed it.

Jiang Yue used a computer to log in to Dou Fengrong's social software and checked the deleted contacts in the manager's contacts.

Jiang Yue just took a look at it casually, but after opening it, there were actually contacts that had been deleted.

A week ago, Dou Fengrong deleted a friend who "My male god is Master Dou".

Jiang Yue clicked on the person's avatar and checked all the updates posted by the other party. He looked one by one and opened his eyes slightly widened.

It's a little girl, but this person can be said to be a fan of Dou Fengrong. Every update posted is related to Dou Fengrong. Jiang Yue has been looking at the update a month ago. She posted a photo of golf clubs with the text: I can't afford one for the time being, I can only give one every year. Come on~

So Dou Fengrong's club was delivered by this girl, and it was delivered by express delivery, so this fan knows Dou Fengrong's address.

And Dou Fengrong likes that club very much, but why did Dou Fengrong delete this fan?

Jiang Yue couldn't figure it out, so she picked up her laptop and walked to Meng Liangchao, "Check this person's address."

Meng Liangchao was looking up the IP address of the black fan at this time. He took Jiang Yue's computer to the side, and the result came out in five minutes.

However, Meng Liangchao looked at the girl's IP address and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Hmm? Coincidence?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yue asked.

Meng Liangchao looked at Jiang Yue's laptop and then his computer. "Although the IP addresses of this girl and the black fans I checked have been changing all the time, most of them overlap."

“Where does the overlap?”

“No. 1 Middle School.”

Jiang Yue frowned.

student?

Something flashed through Jiang Yue's mind, she was stunned, "Dou Fengrong used to be from No. 1 Middle School, right?"

Jiang Yue remembers where she saw it.

"Wait, I'll check it."

Meng Liangchao searched Dou Fengrong's academic record file and said, "That's right, I graduated from No. 1 Middle School a year ago and failed the college entrance examination."

"Can that female fan and black fan find the specific address?" Jiang Yue asked.

"The address of the news posted by the girl a week ago was in the mall, and she has not posted any news since then. As for the recent news of the black fan, she is in Province S, and she probably has been home for the New Year."

It is a bit difficult for the suspect to be not in the city.

Jiang Yue took a look at the time, and there were still two hours before getting off work.

According to holiday standards, the annual holiday starts tomorrow.

"Check this female fan."

Meng Liangchao typing on the keyboard and mouse, and Jiang Yue sat aside and watched.

Except for the two of them, the others are relatively leisurely now.

Fang Weiwei was sending messages. He Yao looked through the information, and Nan Linfeng was confused at his phone and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Weiwei's cell phone rang and broke the silence.

Fang Weiwei took her cell phone to answer the phone upstairs.

"Where are you, parents, where are you? Why don't you reply to my message? I'm so worried about you."

Jiang Yue heard Fang Weiwei's voice getting farther and farther away, and looked up at the upstairs.

They specially dispatched a few people to Fang Weiwei, who is from other places, because of the special nature of work, Fang Weiwei rarely goes home.

Listening to Fang Weiwei's phone call, Fang's parents are here to spend the New Year with their daughter today.

Fang Weiwei got off after a few minutes of calling, and sat in her seat and stared at her phone.

"Are you uncle and aunt here?" Jiang Yue asked.

"Well, I'm on the train, there are too many people during the New Year, so I'm not at ease."

"You go and pick them up."

Fang Weiwei glanced at everyone, "But..."

"There is nothing to be busy here. You can leave first if you have nothing to do. I will contact you if you have a job."

"Then I'll go to pick up my parents, deputy director, if you need to contact me."

Fang Weiwei said as she walked out with her things, and her high heels made a rapid sound.

He Yao glanced at the time, "Then I'll leave too."

In the end, only Jiang Yue, Meng Liangchao and Nan Linfeng were left behind in the special mediation.

Jiang Yue looked at Nan Linfeng, "Why don't you leave?"

Nan Linfeng pursed his lips, "I... today's her birthday, I don't know if I will go."

He asked such a stupid question with a serious look.

Jiang Yue was speechless, "You are wasting a good opportunity? I wonder how many men stared at this opportunity to confess their love. If you don't go, it will be cheaper for others."

Nan Linfeng suddenly looked up, and a sharp flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yue was right, how many turtles are staring at this opportunity.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, I've been bothering you these two days. If we have the chance, we will work together again."

Nan Linfeng nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the special mediation agency.

Jiang Yue smiled helplessly, she was really boring.

Jiang Yue patted Meng Liangchao on the shoulder and said, "Come on, treat you to dinner tonight."

Meng Liang laughed but said nothing, and continued to stare at the computer.

Have dinner alone with you, I'm afraid of life?
Chapter completed!