Lin Che carefully looked at the two online suicide notes in her hand, six years apart, and there were traces of echoes between them.
The first letter was very long, with more than 3,000 words. It was obvious that Zhou Xinyu had a lot to say at that time, and the words also revealed pessimism, negativity and self-denial.
The letter that set off Weibo was very short, with only two lines, and the text was as relaxed as a joke.
[It seems like it’s still very bad. It’s no big deal to admit defeat. The little feather is going to float away. I’ll leave the scenery of the world to you to help me see it! 】
The words "poor" and "defeated" appear frequently in the first suicide note. Such echoes can prove that the two suicide notes were written by the same person.
Lin Che interrupted everyone's increasingly partial discussion.
"Xu Yang, go on."
Xu Yang nodded and brought the topic back to the case.
"The two Weibo accounts have obvious differences in their posting styles. In addition to promoting works, the Weibo account named "Manmeng Little Feather" also has life sharing, food sharing, reading records, etc., with pictures and texts, and rich content, all of which are comparative
Positive energy. The trumpet named "天黑黑" is basically pure text, and it is very dark and negative."
Xu Yang put several comparison pictures on the electronic screen. Even if they were posted on the same day, there were huge differences.
The big one is happily sharing the beer duck he made, but the small one is lamenting that death is the destination of life.
"Pleasant Goat, your medical condition has not been checked, has it? This Zhou Xinyu sings the double act with two accounts, he must have schizophrenia, right?"
Lin Che crossed her arms, leaned on the table, and raised her chin, "The comic website should have been responsible for the big account at the beginning. After the hello Weibo post on March 20, 2016, she should have been posting the content herself.
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Li Li flipped through this Weibo and found only six words─【Good spring, hello to you.】
"Captain Lin, where did you find out?" Xia Jie asked.
"On the same day, the trumpet also posted an identical message."
Li Li's head was filled with questions, "That's it?"
"Since this Weibo, the update frequency of the small account has obviously dropped. Although the content posted by the large account is not much different from before, the text content with the pictures is obviously richer. And when the small account posted negative content,
The large account has not been updated within a few days, which shows that the emotions of the two accounts are consistent." Lin Che explained.
"In addition, Xiaoyu's first comic book animation was launched at the end of 2015, and the response was very good. Many fans flooded her Weibo account, expressing their love and affirmation for her. Long-term self-denial made her pessimistic and negative, and these warmth
To her, the message was like a collapsed seedling in the cold winter, so naturally she couldn’t help but get closer. It’s not difficult to understand why Xiaoyu is willing to manage her own Weibo account.”
"Also, you can take a look at her "All Things Are Born". The description of spring in it is very beautiful and full of vitality and hope. March 20th is the beginning of spring. It can be understood that Xiaoyu chose this day as a new beginning.
"Hello" is what she uses to greet everyone when they meet for the first time."
Lin Che's voice was accompanied by the sound of everyone flipping through information. Even if her hands were slower, they couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
"That's right!"
Xu Yang clapped excitedly, "Captain Lin, you are so awesome! I checked, and indeed starting from this Weibo, her big and small numbers are the same IP address."
Li Li looked at Lin Che and couldn't close his mouth again. Everyone obviously spent the same amount of time reading the information. How come Captain Lin could see more in his eyes, think in his heart, and analyze it in his mind than everyone else?
How many cars?
Lao Du smiled and nudged Li Li with his elbow, "Aren't you used to it yet?"
Li Li shook his head blankly, "It's like watching a legend every time, and I gain new insights every time."
"Otherwise, do you think anyone can sit on the chair in Office 1209? Young people, please learn more!"
Li Li nodded wildly, admiration written on his face.
Xu Yang: "Through the analysis of Zhou Xinyu's Weibo accounts and medical records, I believe that the success of his comic career has greatly improved Zhou Xinyu's depression."
Everyone nodded, this conclusion was not difficult to come to.
"Then has the deceased been stimulated by anything recently? Otherwise, things are getting better and better day by day, so why would he suddenly commit suicide again?"
Xu Yang shook his head, "I haven't found anything here. Everything on the social platform is normal. Moreover, in the past month, Zhou Xinyu has been making plans to travel to New Zealand. All the air tickets have been booked. Just next week, there is no sign of suicide at all.
"
Da Zhuang interjected, "I heard that some people will do ritualistic things before committing suicide. Traveling can be considered a ritual. Have a good time and then commit suicide. Maybe you were stimulated during this period.
, it’s quite reasonable to commit suicide before you can go play.”
"I agree with Pleasant Goat on the motivation for suicide."
Li Li handed Da Zhuang two pages of materials, "This is the handbook we found in the deceased's apartment. The last line on the plan column says "Go to Huangshu Village to support education", and the time is March next year. If Zhou Xinyu wants to come back from the trip,
If he commits suicide, then he will definitely not carry out his plan until next year. I am more inclined to think that the deceased was suddenly stimulated by something, leading to suicide. What do you think, Captain Lin?"
Li Li looked like Captain Lin, please praise me quickly.
Lin Che pretended not to see it and said, "Tell me about the situation at the scene."
"No suspicious persons entered or exited the residential corridor, the door locks were not broken, there were no signs of fighting or turning over in the apartment, and no valuables were lost."
"Where's the forensic department? Has the report been released?"
"It's out. The time of death was between 1 and 2 o'clock this morning. The cause of death was an overdose of barbiturates. There were no other abnormalities."
"Physical evidence?"
"The deceased had insomnia due to depression and had been taking medication in recent years. We found a prescription for sleeping pills in the apartment. Barbiturate residues were detected in the milk bottle in the kitchen trash can and in the bedside glass.
The ingredients are consistent.”
Lin Che nodded and shared her questions about milk bottles with everyone, "What do you think?"
Da Zhuang scratched the back of his head and spoke first, "Although the milk bottle is indeed suspicious, based on what I have found so far, I personally prefer that Zhou Xinyu should commit suicide."
"Furthermore, through investigation and interviews, no one has obvious murderous intentions for Zhou Xinyu. Combining her depression condition and suicide precedent, I agree with Da Mingzheng and agree that Zhou Xinyu committed suicide."
"Also, Zhou Xinyu has been living alone for the past half month. There is no visitor record, so there is no condition for being poisoned."
Li Li bit the pen in his mouth and asked, "Could the poison be in the milk bottle?"
Lao Du refuted Li Li's idea, "It's unlikely. This bottle of milk was bought in a store. If it was really murder, how could the murderer be sure that Zhou Xinyu would definitely buy the poisonous bottle? And such a large dose of milk
The bitter taste of bital sleeping pills is already very obvious. Zhou Xinyu’s taste is fine, so it’s impossible that he can’t taste it.”
Lao Du's statement was recognized by most people in the group.
Lin Che was the only one who didn't speak. She lowered her eyes to the floor and tapped her fingers lightly on her arm. This was his usual action when thinking.
The members of the group all understood his habits and did not disturb him.