Who is it

The command room on the third floor of the police station was brightly lit, and three landlines were continuously entered. Several police officers have been out to police, and their feet have been soaked in water for nearly three hours. His feet were soaked, wrinkled, and white, but they were still on the front line. Carrying the aunt on his back, evacuating and escorting the residents, he fell heavily into the water under the exhaustion of his physical strength.

And the Xuan Zuo Peak in the analysis room seems to have a wall with the outside world, and it is not affected in any way. The video watched one after another, and the vehicle tracked one after another, and finally knew where Chen Jingchang disappeared. He pulled up his raincoat, forced a team of people, and waded through the water to the intersection of Sifang Village. Walking all the way from the entrance of the village, there is a small villa behind a row of three-story houses.

Xuan Zuofeng pretended to be a cadre from the village and knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door closed the door directly as soon as he saw Xuan Zuofeng. Hearing the trembling sound inside, Xuan Zuofeng directly slammed the door and broke in. revealed their identities and intentions, and took away the computers and hard disks in their hands. Two men and one woman were escorted back to the facility. While others were busy fighting the flood and providing disaster relief, Xuan Zuofeng once again opened the gate of hell for ten hours of writing.

All three of them are employees of Bojing Company, but what they do is not to say. As long as they stay up for 24 hours, they can go back with a swagger without conclusive evidence.

Time passed minute by minute, and Xuan Zuofeng had no clue, the computer couldn't crack it, and there was no substantive evidence.

Seeing that it was going to be 24 hours, I looked at the Xuan team who pushed the door in.

I thought it brought good news, but it was bad news. The computer is an ordinary game computer, and it is also full of game plug-ins, and they are being played.

Chen Jingchang had already transferred personnel and materials, and he was just a fool, he had been busy for so long, and he was played around.

The mood was very low, staring at the water overflowing outside the door, taking a raincoat and rushing directly into the rain. Almost frantically dispatched the police, helped the elderly to transfer, pushed carts in the water, reinforced the river bank, and ignored anyone's advice. Until finally, due to physical exhaustion, he fell heavily into the water. Instead, the captured footage made the headlines on the front page of the news.

Chen Jingjin, who was trapped on the mountain, sat under the eaves, kicked the rain with his bare feet, and carried the still cute little gray ash in his arms. Until Yan Ruichu hurriedly came to her with his mobile phone.

"Your company is on the hot search, take a look. ”

The news of Bojing's financial fraud and subsidy fraud has reached the top of the hot search.

Chen Jing Jinzai took a closer look at the content of the news and found that the logic before and after the content was chaotic, and the data was not from the company, and it seemed that someone had done it maliciously.

Who is it?

No, it is impossible for a police officer to do such a thing, let alone without any facts.

"Don't you have to go back and deal with it?" Yan Ruichu shook in front of her.

"It's obviously a means of home, and the company's PR will take care of it. She looked back at him, "Boss Yan, can I stay and be the boss's wife?"

"What's wrong with you? Something hasn't been right since yesterday. ”

"I'm kidding you, I think I'm too tired from work and want to hide. She struggled to squeeze a smile on.

was gently embraced by him, feeling his warm embrace,

"If you're tired, you're always welcome here, I've been waiting for you. ”

Yan Ruichu entered the house and began to browse the website of Bojing Company, calling up relevant news. Glancing at Chen Jingjin outside the house, he still decided to do what he could, and he could do a little bit.