Ten minutes later, five people were sitting in a small conference room on the twelfth floor. They were Professor Bu, Meng Fei, Xiao, security director Dolu, and Mi Rong.
One side of the conference room is brown soundproof, and the other side is an entire exterior wall made of transparent glass windows.
If it is a normal day, the scenery and lighting here must be very good. But now the outside is covered in paint, as if it were a large black mirror, reflecting only the scene in the room.
Mi Rong was a little disheveled, and her hair was particularly messy. She screamed, yelled, and protested the whole way. But at the insistence of the security guards, she was sent in anyway.
In the end, she sat down in the conference room a little tiredly, staring like a madman at the disobedient preacher and her ex-husband, who was obviously a fake.
"First of all, I want to say that I am indeed not Zhang Feng."
Meng Fei decided to open the door and tell the truth "honestly". Because Mi Rong has screamed many times in Qingmang language, Taotie language and Shenhu language. There was no point in him continuing to pretend.
"My name is Zhang, and I am Zhang Feng's twin brother. I work in the Criminal Investigation Department of Wutong City, Qingmang Republic. To put it simply, I am Zhang Feng's brother and a criminal investigator."
Meng Fei shamelessly made it up.
"Fart!" Mi Rong was almost going crazy, "Why have I never heard that he has a twin brother, or is he a prisoner?"
"Haha." Meng Fei sneered, "This is very simple. Just go to your husband's hometown and check the household registration information. Have you checked it?"
Have you checked? Apparently not. Although she asked Zhang Feng about his family status, what Zhang Feng told her may not be true. Can I check it? Now disconnect the internet and check the ball.
Meng Fei just made it up without any scruples because everything in the Nautilus Building was in an isolated environment and there was no need for regular help.
"So, did you enter the institute as an imposter?"
Professor Boulanger's eyes were a little uncertain. There was someone who, in his opinion, was definitely ignorant and unskilled, pretending to be a smuggler into his research. This was simply a stain on the sacred academic research.
As for the security director Doruke, his expression was even more ugly. There were outsiders infiltrating the institute, but he had nothing to show for it. This was a serious dereliction of duty.
"That's right."
Meng Fei nodded.
"But I only have one purpose here, and that is to track down the murderer of my brother!"
When he explained this reason, Boulanger and Doruke's expressions suddenly changed from vigilance to sympathy. Boulanger was especially shocked:
"What did you say? Zhang Feng is dead?"
In his opinion, this was a once-in-a-millennium boy who was the hope of the artificial intelligence industry, died so easily?
Meng Fei activated the micro-management and said with a sad expression:
"He ate a bowl of poisonous noodles in the dormitory and was poisoned to death. Because no one came in or out of his room before his death, the criminal investigation officer determined it to be suicide.
"But I think there are still doubts in it. Therefore, I suggest not to publish the news of Zhang Feng's death. After cleaning up the scene, I lived in Zhang Feng's place for a while and continued to investigate the murderer.
"I suspect that the real murderer is actually Zhang Feng's predecessor, the one sitting here now."…
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Meng Fei glanced meaningfully at Mi Rong, who was sitting opposite.
"Because she was about to leave Qingmang and go to the Shenhu Alliance soon, and my evidence was not sufficient. I had no choice but to pretend to be Zhang Feng and come here to continue the investigation."
"What nonsense! Who doesn't know how to spit blood?"
Mi Rong is like a liar who becomes angry because of being exposed.
"I didn't even know he was dead! Why did I kill him? It's been months since the divorce. Am I sick if I go back to kill him? Besides, I've never gone back to school, so how can I kill him?"
Meng Fei took out his hand, connected the projector, and opened Angler Fish Shopping.
"The key evidence why Zhang Feng's death was confirmed to be suicide is this."
"Purely natural plant, ancestral, fresh and tonic condiment."
The highly poisonous "Wutou powder" was displayed. Of course Boulanger and Doruke couldn't see it, and Xiao Han explained it in quite fluent Taotie language.
Mi Rong's eyes suddenly returned to calmness. She lay dormant temporarily like a poisonous scorpion.
"Zhang Feng is dead (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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There was this thing in the drawer with his fingerprints on it. And no one else was in or out of his room at the time.
"We extracted his online shopping records. This thing was indeed purchased using his account. So we took it for granted that he placed the order.
"But we overlooked one thing. Within three months, Zhang Feng had almost everything on his online shopping list. For example, skin care products for women are very complex, and most men can't figure them out at all.
"Zhang Feng couldn't have placed these orders. It should have been placed by his boss at the time, Mi Rong. They were a husband and wife who shared an online shopping account.
"What a bullshit reasoning you have."
Mi Rong wiped a strand of hair from her head, which had become messy due to her madness, and cheered up like a cockfighting cock.
"I have Zhang Feng's account and password, but you assume that the Wu Tou powder he ordered was from me? Isn't this nonsense? Where's the evidence?"
Meng Fei shook his cell phone.
"According to the latest Personal Privacy Protection Law, online shopping platforms are not allowed to save the login location of the account on the server without authorization. I think you must know this, so you are confident.
“But if the client saves the login location locally, because the information is on the user’s own mobile phone and is not uploaded to the service, it does not constitute a leak of privacy.
“Sometimes, if another mobile phone logs into the same account, the location of the previous login will be sent as a warning message.
"For example, my mobile phone belongs to Zhang Feng. If you use Zhang Feng's account to log in on your mobile phone, then next time I log in on Zhang Feng's mobile phone, I can see the location where I logged in last time.
"The letters saved on the mobile client can also be used as evidence."
"What's the use of seeing the location where you logged in last time?"
Mi Rong's face was already a little stiff.
"Log in a few more times and this location will be covered!"
"The coverage is only superficial."
Meng Fei quickly pressed the phone to enter the file browser, and then opened a log file.
"Although it appears that the previous login location has been overwritten, these locations are actually saved in a log file. Look at this, you can see it clearly here.
"8022-12-, 3:1, registered at No. 91, Yuma Village, Huaihua City, Jiangnan Province.
"If I hadn't done it, Zhang Feng would have stayed in the Qingmei University graduate student apartment on December 4, 2022, right? There is surveillance video to prove it. How could he have logged in in Jiangnan Province?
"Where is No. 91, Maize Village, Huaihua City, Jiangnan Province? If I remember correctly, Miss Mi's hometown is in Huaihua City, Jiangnan Province?
“And more importantly, look at the purchase record of this Wu Tou powder:
“The order was placed at 3:30 am on December 14th.
"Mi Xiao, you logged into Zhang Feng's account at 3:10 in the morning, and then placed an order for the pack of Wutou using his account at 3:30 in the morning. Do you have anything else to explain?"
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