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She tried to remember the number, entered it on the dial pad, and called.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently busy."
With tears filling her eyes, the girl looked even more aggrieved. She handed her phone to the police officer and said, "It's this number! He blocked me! You can use your phone to call him."
Zhu Junjie Just outside the ward, if it's his phone, he will answer.
The police took out the phone, dialed the number the girl had called, entered the phone, and pressed the dial button.
Connected...
The girl's eyes were filled with hope as she continuously prayed for the person on the other end of the line to pick up the phone quickly. Just as the call was about to disconnect, the person finally answered. Before the police could say anything, the caller launched into a tirade of insults, "Don't you check what time it is? You're disturbing my sleep! If you dare to call me again in the middle of the night, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!" The voice on the line was thick with sleepiness, clearly just awakened, and very irritable.
The police hadn't had a chance to identify themselves before the other party hung up. In order to confirm the other party's identity, the police called back. This time, the call was quickly answered, and the other party's tone was still very unfriendly, "Damn it! Are you done yet? Can't you let people get a good night's sleep!"
"I am a police officer calling to talk to you and understand..."
Beep beep...
The other party hung up before the police could finish speaking.
The girl cried, "Did he hang up again?"
When he was with her, he was very gentle. Why has he become like this after not being in contact for a while?
What did she do wrong to make him treat her this way?
"Are you sure that was your boyfriend's voice?"
"I...I'm not sure," the girl shook her head. "When I'm with him, he doesn't speak in that tone."
"I mean the voice."
The girl shook her head. During the call just now, she was constantly tense, focusing only on the content of the call and not hearing the other person's voice clearly. The police officer had a complex expression on his face. He played the recording of the call from just now and said, "Listen carefully."
The police had contact with Zhu Junjie, and the voice on the phone sounded a bit hoarse, different from Zhu Junjie's voice. The girl listened carefully and shook her head, "My boyfriend's voice is not like this, his voice... Manager Zhu is outside, he is my boyfriend! The person who just answered the phone is not him! I must have dialed the wrong number!" How could she dial the wrong number for Zhu Junjie?
She pinned all her hopes on him; she could forget her own contact methods but couldn't possibly forget his number! The girl compared the number she had written down with the phone number dialed by the police, confirming they were the same.
"Don't worry, phone numbers are all registered under real names now. We just need to check tomorrow," the officer reassured her.
The girl couldn't listen to the police's words. She started searching through her WeChat chat history. What terrified her was that her conversation with the other person was also gone, and their WeChat ID had disappeared from her contacts.
"How could this happen? We always had Contact!"
The girl couldn't believe it, feeling as if her previous experiences were just an illusion of a dream.
She opened Weibo and fortunately, the photos taken when she was with him are still there. Her Weibo was registered after the wave of popularity, so she doesn't have many followers. She doesn't have much activity, and the number of people who like and repost her posts can be counted on one hand.
The girl didn't dare to post on her Moments, so she could only share the details of her "relationship" with him on Weibo. On Weibo, there were many posts related to him, some of which included very intimate photos. The girl hurriedly handed her phone to the police and said, "He is my boyfriend!"
The police officer looked at the girl's phone, and at first glance, the man in the photo was indeed Zhu Junjie. Having seen many cases, he knew that sometimes appearances could be deceiving; investigations generally relied on evidence. He asked the girl to send him the photo for verification. "Why do you need to verify it? Just look at his face; he looks exactly like Manager Zhu!"
Furthermore, this is Hai-City, would anyone dare to impersonate Zhu Junjie right under his nose? The girl spoke with certainty. "I am a police officer, I need to find evidence to convince people."
"Then you guys go faster."
Tomorrow she will... It's already past midnight now, the talent show is happening tonight.
She has a long cut on her head, will it affect her appearance and performance?
Under heavy pressure, the girl found it difficult to even catch her breath. The police officer noticed that her emotional and mental state were not good, so he asked her to call a friend to accompany her. "I'm so embarrassed right now. If I call them, they will definitely make fun of me!"
She doesn't want to call her friends, even those from the past. She wants to contact them only when she is radiant and has achieved a little success! The girl quickly declined. "Then you can call your family."
The girl's condition is worrying.
She shook her head, "My family doesn't know that I dropped out of school."
Her family has very high expectations of her, and in her current state, if they were to see her like this, they wouldn't be able to accept it.
The police officer didn't know how to communicate with her anymore, so he went to find the duty nurse to accompany her. After he stepped out, he asked Zhu Junjie, "Manager Zhu, have you used this phone number?" The phone number was provided by the girl.
Zhu Junjie glanced and said, "I haven't used it."
"She said her boyfriend contacted her using this number," the police officer replied, then found the photo the girl had sent him and handed the phone to Zhu Junjie.
The photos were unfamiliar to Zhu Junjie, but the man in the pictures looked particularly familiar; he saw that face in the mirror every day. He was certain he had not taken those photos and stated firmly, "The person in the photos is not me! I hope you can investigate this matter as soon as possible!" The man in the photos resembled him and was impersonating his identity, which was a serious offense.
"We will investigate whether this matter is related to Manager Zhu."
"Please check again to see if there are other girls who have had similar experiences."
If this man is using a similar appearance to Zhu Junjie to deceive the trust of girls, there should be other victims. Finding other victims will provide much more evidence.
Song Lan After some thought, a reminder.
Zhu Junjie Hastily agreed, "If it weren't for fear of alerting the enemy, I would have issued a reward notice to gather clues."
This is the quickest and most effective way to clear his name.
"You need to stay calm. This person has been impersonating you and hasn't been exposed, which means he has been very careful. If we release an announcement, he will hide as soon as he gets the news, and that will complicate things." Song Lan reassured Zhu Junjie.
"I'm not in a hurry. I just don't believe we can't find him!"
The police have their own investigation methods, and he has his own connections. While he conducts his own inquiries, he can also ask Yan Wen for assistance.
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