Chapter 296: Disc

Zhong Kui's smile carried a wicked nature, and she said to Lv Ying: "I'm not a time traveler, but I indeed don't belong to your world."

Lv Ying was frightened by the way she spoke and explained obediently: "This is just a social platform where everyone can post photos and videos to share their lives."

Zhong Kui sized up Lv Ying and said: "Looking at the change in your style, the target group of this Instagram is different from when you were doing live streaming, right?"

Lv Ying smiled proudly: "Hey, it's just a bit more foreign, more fond of this kind of thing that looks low-key but high-end, simple but trendy. Isn't this also for me to get some advertisements for fashionable products? If I'm lucky in the future, I can get out of the circle and become a small star."

"Xiao Kui, what she said, it's called 'ins style' on the internet, specifically describing the style that became popular from this Instagram." After Wu Shanqiu finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something. "Eh? Speaking of which, the design drafts we saw on Lin Yu's computer are very typical 'ins style'..."

"We only checked his WeChat and email, not Instagram. Could it be..." Qi Fei seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and his eyes lit up.

Lin Yu's Instagram was opened. Qi Fei flipped through the following list again and again, but he couldn't find Lv Ying's account at all.

The only possibility for these two people to have a link was ruthlessly cut off by the facts.

Lin Yu's Instagram was very simple. There were no selfies. Besides sharing some design cases, there were only abstract texts that people couldn't understand. His account was as simple and even carried a bit of loneliness, just like his real life.

"Eh? Someone is really making an appointment with Lin Yu." Wu Shanqiu had already clicked on the private messages of the account. Among a pile of advertising information, she found a set of special conversations. The other party took the initiative to introduce herself as Kong Xiaowen, saying that she had read the letter Lin Yu gave her seriously and was very moved. Because she was also very busy, she wanted to make an appointment to meet Lin Yu in the evening and proposed to come directly to his house.

It seems Zhong Kui's speculation was correct. This person Kong Xiaowen was not fabricated by Lin Yu on the spot.

When the homepage of this Kong Xiaowen was clicked open, everyone was shocked. All the photos inside were exactly the same as those in Lv Ying's account, all of Lv Ying's "pure" selfies. The only difference was that this person claimed to be Kong Xiaowen instead of Lv Ying.

"What! This person stole my pictures! I want to report her!" Lv Ying said excitedly.

Of course, what Qi Fei cared about was not this. He flipped forward to the date when Kong Xiaowen first posted a dynamic, which was the night Lin Yu went to the floor where Ma Ziqiang was.

Lin Yu had been to Ma Ziqiang's place, and then this Kong Xiaowen was born.

It was almost certain that she was not a person, but more like a trap—a trap to kill Lin Yu.

"Someone impersonated Lv Ying on Instagram to flirt with Lin Yu, but didn't expect such a coincidence that Lv Ying would really be bumped into by Lin Yu. Otherwise, no one would know that Lin Yu had made an appointment to meet someone at home that night." Qi Fei's words made everyone's back feel cold. Only Lv Ying didn't care, muttering: "There are so many bars and livehouses around Huantai Residential District. I go there often. It's not strange to be bumped into. I'm so angry. Who is impersonating me to do bad things!"

"Hmm, we want to know too," Qi Fei said in a deep voice. "It seems we have to go to the first victim's house again."

The moment Song Yun opened the door, her gaze quickly shifted from Qi Fei to Zhong Kui.

Perhaps because of a woman's intuition, the moment Zhong Kui's gaze met hers, the hand Song Yun was holding the doorknob trembled. However, this panic was quickly covered up by her action of inviting everyone into the house.

The moment Qi Fei walked into the door, Song Yun's father-in-law walked out of the bedroom and scolded him: "Why don't you go outside to find the man who killed my son, and come to trouble my daughter-in-law every day? With such little ability, what kind of police are you?"

Qi Fei was not angry, but discovered the problem in the old man's words: "How do you know the person who killed Ma Ziqiang was a man?"

The old man was slightly panicked, but quickly argued: "Didn't you find the surveillance? Everyone is saying that a man robbed our A-Qiang."

"We have never seen this person's face clearly. It's hard to say whether it's a man or a woman," Qi Fei said, glancing at Song Yun.

Song Yun was expressionless, just went to the kitchen as usual, and after a while, brought a plate of fruit and placed it on the coffee table.

"I don't know what you want to understand this time?" Her voice was gentle but her tone was cold.

"I want to verify with you again whether you have seen Lin Yu the day we first came to your house," Qi Fei asked, staring at Song Yun's face.

Song Yun shook her head: "Of course not. Do you have that kind of lie detector? I can let you test it. I swear, I really didn't see that person that day."

When she said this, Zhong Kui's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she stood up and began to pace around the room.

Song Yun's attention was always attracted by Zhong Kui, and her eyes glanced at her from time to time.

After a while, Zhong Kui stopped by the TV cabinet in the living room, as if flipping through some dusty discs in the corner casually.

"These were popular twenty years ago. You still keep them?" Zhong Kui asked suddenly.

"Uh, they have been placed there without being collected. I don't even know where the machine to play them is. I don't seem to have seen you the last few times. Are you also a police officer?" Song Yun looked at Zhong Kui's figure, which was set off by the cheongsam, and no matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem to have anything to do with the police.

Zhong Kui didn't answer. She held a disc in her hand and looked at the introduction on it with interest: "Your family has quite a lot of movies with Republican themes."

"Hmm, Old Ma likes to watch modern historical films. These were all bought by him," Song Yun said.

"Is this movie about the Song sisters special? I see it placed on the very top," Zhong Kui said, shaking the disc in her hand.

Song Yun seemed not to understand why Zhong Kui wanted to ask this: "Not really, it's just because I don't watch them now, so they are placed there and no one moves them."

Zhong Kui glanced at the TV remote control on the side again, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Can you give me this disc of the Song sisters?"

No matter how you look at it, these didn't seem to have anything to do with Ma Ziqiang's case. Song Yun looked at Qi Fei suspiciously, as if asking what the relationship between this strange girl and the police station was.

Qi Fei had to explain: "Zhong Kui is a consultant we hired. That, she has a bit of personality. Don't take it to heart."

On the other side, Zhong Kui pursued again: "I want this disc, can I?"

Song Yun agreed generously. After all, this thing was already outdated.

After Qi Fei's questioning, he still got an impeccable answer and left Song Yun's house with a bit of frustration.

The moment they walked into the elevator, Zhong Kui said firmly: "Song Yun is Kong Xiaowen." ===== CHAPTER 297 =====