While having dinner, Ji Rufeng turned on the TV. Neither of them liked the news program very much. Zhao Jian was stunned when he was about to adjust the station.

A traffic accident is being reported on TV. Pedestrians violated traffic rules when crossing the road without looking at the signal lights and were hit and killed by a fast-moving Audi car and died on the spot.

The family of the deceased has been contacted and the body has been identified. Finally, I remind everyone to pay attention to traffic safety when traveling.

Zhao Jian looked at the news without blinking.

Ji Rufeng looked at it for a while, "Is there anything unusual?"

"I feel like I have seen the face of the dead from where I have seen it."

"Is that true?" Ji Rufeng stared at him for a while after hearing this, "It seems that he has really seen it."

With eyes facing each other, Zhao Jian shook his head, "I think I've just seen it, but I haven't gone out much these days."

Ji Rufeng thought for a while and said, "Did you see it online?"

"The people on the Internet are all p-edited. Why do I go to see fake faces?"

Ji Rufeng's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself that you wanted me to go to Korea before.

However, after looking at it twice, Ji Rufeng also felt something was wrong with this person because he also felt it looked familiar.

Ji Rufeng quickly took the remote control, took the screenshot of the video, and called Wang Feng in.

"Have you seen this person?"

Wang Feng took a look and said, "I know, isn't this the one called backpacker on Weibo when something happened a few days ago?"

"What backpacker?" Ji Rufeng frowned.

"It was just a photo posted on Weibo, and his words were blurred, which meant that the boss lady hit Miss Jiang."

Ji Rufeng's face suddenly sank. He had also read that person's Weibo, no wonder he felt familiar.

Zhao Jian clicked on Weibo at this time and said, "So that's it."

Ji Rufeng leaned over and saw that the backpacker's avatar was the deceased.

He looked up and asked Wang Feng, "I asked you to check this person's identity at that time. Have you checked?"

After the backpacker exposed the photo, Ji Rufeng was very angry, but later he was anxious about Zhao Jian and did not ask.

Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "I checked. This person is named Wang Song, 29. He graduated from the Department of Journalism at D University. After graduation, he became a reporter. He appeared in the detention center that day. He would go to the detention center every other month to observe the life and labor reform situation of labor reform prisoners and follow up reports. It has been two years."

"So the situation that day was just an accident?" Ji Rufeng frowned.

Zhao Jian didn't say anything, Ji Rufeng frowned and thought for a while, "If I remember correctly, Miss Jiang's mother seems to be a professor at D-U, right?"

"Yes, it seems that it's from the journalism department." Wang Feng said.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Ji Rufeng's face darkened.

The growing environment made him unable to become a businessman with a keen sense of smell, and he could see the sensitivity of the whole leopard. Ji Rufeng said again: "Go and check."

After years of tacit understanding, even if he didn't say much, Wang Feng knew what he should look for.

Check the relationship between Wang Song and Jiang Xuerou, and find out if the two have contacted each other before...

"But Wang Song is dead now. What's the point of looking up these?" Zhao Jian asked.

In an instant, Ji Rufeng's eyebrows frowned, almost killing the flies.

Wang Feng paused for a moment, waiting for Ji Rufeng's explanation.

After a moment of silence, Ji Rufeng still said, "Go and check."

Must check!

If Wang Song has nothing to do with the Jiang family, then he can still treat it as an accident. If Wang Song and Jiang Xuerou know each other, then he sent out the photo and pointed out in a vague way that Zhao Jian hit Jiang Xuerou was deliberately slandering!
Chapter completed!