another policeman spat.

"Everyone is legally illiterate. How can the case be handled like this? From now on, we might as well write stories and vote when solving cases."

Lao Zheng shook his head.

"Now the case has not been solved for several days. Instead, it has attracted huge attention on the Internet. Our pressure is increasing."

He rubbed his nose again, and in the direction he pointed, he could see a few Internet celebrities who had managed to sneak in outside the community, taking pictures everywhere.

"Nowadays, these Internet celebrities are also under pressure. They can sneak in if you are not careful, and one by one they say they want to conduct on-site investigation. You said these people have nothing to do all day long. They are really capable of causing trouble. We still have a small number of people. Give some to maintain order.”

Another silent policeman suddenly said: "Hey, do you think what Ye Fei wrote makes sense? If we continue the investigation, will we really find clues?"

Lao Zheng shook his head.

"It's just made up. They are all things that everyone knows. We have suspected the old lady for a long time, but we have never had any clues."

"With or without his post, it won't help us solve the case at all."

The policeman said: "But how come he knows so much about the situation in Xiaomei's home? He even knows about the plastic sheeting and the big steel pot. Not many people should know these details, right?"

Lao Zheng said: "Maybe it's because he has been to that house before, so he knew some of the layout, and then he processed it and turned it into the truth."

He glanced at the policeman.

"What? Do you think what Ye Fei said makes sense?"

The man scratched his head.

"I think at least the version he described has no loopholes and is very reasonable."

Lao Zheng nodded.

"To be on the safe side, I have sent people to fish out the minced meat from the pond. I also went to his house to look at the tools."

The policeman asked again: "Let's ask Ye Fei what evidence he mentioned."

Lao Zheng laughed.

"You really take him seriously. He spreads such rumors on the Internet. If someone else had gone in earlier, it would have been interesting not to arrest him. If you really go to ask him, then you will give him face. Only a cold treatment can avoid it. Make him so proud."

"Besides, what evidence can he have? It's like he witnessed the crime with his own eyes. It's probably just a gimmick to get more clicks."

At this moment, Lao Zheng's cell phone rang. He smiled bitterly and said, "Here he comes."

On the other end of the phone, the director's loud voice roared.

"Hey Zheng xx! How do you do things?"

Lao Zheng was well prepared and moved the microphone dozens of centimeters away from his ear.

"It's been so many days since the case happened, and you still haven't solved it. I can understand that."

"But how could you let them cause such a big fuss? At least millions of people online are paying attention now."

"There have been dozens of calls to me today. They are either concerned about the progress of the case or asking why the murderer has been identified but he has not been arrested yet?"

"How much pressure does this put on us to solve the case? Do you know?"

"Now a voice has appeared on the Internet, stating that the murderer is the old lady, but because of their background, we dare not take action, and the case will go unsolved."

Old Zheng said with a bitter face: "Director, I don't want to be like this. How can I care about their posts? Who knew that this Ye Fei was so angry and kept silent when he was wronged, and made such a big deal on the Internet."

The director said: "I don't care what you do, this case must be solved within two days!"

"And Ye Fei, who is spreading rumors, hurry up and arrest him first."

Lao Zheng's face turned serious and he said, "No, Director, we really can't touch this person."

The director said angrily: "Why, there are still people who can't even move me?"

Lao Zheng said quickly: "No, Ye Fei himself has no background. The most important thing is that he has terminal cancer. It is estimated that it will only last a few days. If he is caught and dies in our police station, it will be over. "

The director was itching his teeth with hatred.

"That's it! No wonder he is so confident. He is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, so forget it. But you have to warn him once. You must not continue to post any more posts. I will also delete the original post!"

Then his tone softened again, "By the way, how is the investigation of Xiaomei's family going? I think what was said in that post is reasonable. This can indeed hide the truth."

Lao Zheng felt a burst of sweat and said quickly: "We are already investigating along those clues."

It turns out that the director also thought the post was reasonable.

At Xiaomei's house, countless neighbors are still helping in various ways at their home.

At this time, the neighbors suddenly looked at the posts on their mobile phones with strange expressions and looked at each other.

Xiaomei's grandma obviously noticed this scene, so she asked: "What's wrong?"

The neighbors smiled stiffly and said, "No... nothing."

The old woman felt more and more strange. She wondered if there was any new progress in the outside investigation. Could it be that the suspicion was pointed at herself? This needs to be understood clearly.

So she stood up, took her neighbor's cell phone and started checking it.

The above is the post posted by Ye Fei, and all the paragraphs posted by Ye Fei are pinned to the top.

When the old lady opened it and took a look, her expression changed instantly, and she was shocked inside.

this! how so? How could he explain so clearly how he committed the crime? Did anyone witness it at that time?

How could it be possible? She was clearly alone in the house at that time, and what about the details of the furnishings in the house?

She read it carefully again and couldn't believe her eyes.

All the details in it, including the phone calls between herself and Xiaomei, and the subsequent phone calls between herself and her father, were exactly the same.

And how she committed the crime and dumped the body, all were remembered clearly.

The old lady's face became paler and paler.

How could it be? She thought what she did was perfect, but now someone jumped out and published all the details.

What should I do? This is going to be exposed.

The old lady's body began to shake and she was about to faint.

At this time, the neighbor next to her hurriedly went up to support her.

"Her grandmother! Don't be too sad! The posts above are all nonsense. I didn't let you see them just because I didn't want you to know."

"Yes, who is so uncultured? Don't you know that you are sad enough? You even made up such an outrageous rumor."

The old lady who was supported heard this and her mind turned quickly. Yes! Who would believe such an outrageous thing? Besides, there is no evidence now. I just need to deny it.

And since the poster knows so much, I just need to draw the fire to him.

Thinking of this, she showed a sad and angry expression, opened her mouth and cried, beating her chest and stamping her feet, saying: "What a sin! God! Are you going to let me live?"

"I have already lost my granddaughter, why are you throwing shit on me!"

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