Chapter 101: Listening
Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
In Wang Dengming's office, Tu Gordonbu was half-squatting, looking at the boxy instrument on the table, like a transmitter, and said: "This seems to be a high-end product! What brand?"
Jones Medi smiled and asked, "Big Wild Bear, how do you know it's high-end?"
"I can't read the words on it, forgive me for being lonely, who told me what was written on it?"
Jones Medi said, "I'd like to know, what's written on this?"
They looked at the bunch of stuff that looked like little suction cups, like headphone covers.
"Don't ask me, I'm not a professor, I'm an expert, I don't understand, Federley said, it's a Russian cargo, we're running out, we'll have to return it to the city police station. ”
Jones Medi yelled: "Federley is a sinister stingy ghost!"
Wang Dengming retorted: "Although we were only given a one-year trial period, it can't be regarded as stingy, if it can be used, it will be OK, you guys are waiting here, and I will install the terminal server." ”
The so-called terminal server is the stuff that Wang Dengming just tinkered with, he has to put those things into every corner of Wei Naxun's house, and when the terminal server receives the signal, it will be transmitted back to the receiver on the table.
Tu Gordonbu asked, "Boss, do you need my help?"
"No, I can do it alone, you just stay here. ”
Winasun's home, next to the Alaskuman town government, is a solid mansion with two floors, in addition to a swimming pool, a gym, a private cinema and so on.
Wynerson usually lives in this house on Mondays and Fridays, and on weekends, he takes the family to the villa to enjoy.
It's Saturday, and there's no one in his house except for two servants.
Wang Dengming slipped in at one o'clock in the evening and climbed through the window on the balcony. Wei Naxun's home, Wang Dengming is familiar with the road, their dog, tonight also went to the villa, plus the maid is rarely lazy, go to bed early, and tonight is windy, pitch black, very good to do bad things.
Wynerson's master bedroom was the top priority, and he installed the eavesdropping components first in the master bedroom, then in the living room, and then in the reception room........ Finally, there is the gym.
Everything seems to be going so well. When he was about to come out after he finished work, there was a horn outside the iron gate.
He looked out the window and it was a blue Ferrari.
It's so late, who?
The servant opened the iron door and let the car in, and a man came down, a man with a briefcase, over fifty years old, short in stature, but with a large head, like an alien.
Wang Dengming had never seen this person.
The little man seemed to be asking the servant, asked for a while, and then drove away quickly.
After the car left, Wang Dengming quietly slipped out.
About 500 meters away from Wei Naxun's house is Wang Dengming and Jones Medi's listening point, and the house is temporarily rented.
"Boss, have you done it, are you not exposed?"
Wang Dengming pursed his lips and scolded: "Wild bear, didn't you realize that you are a very annoying person?"
Jones Medi laughed, "If the sheriff said that, it means things are going well, and it's not messed up, right, head." ”
"Of course, let's try it on. ”
The little red light on the device turned on, and the cassette tape inside began to spin slightly.
"Chief, there's a voice, there's it. '
"I'll listen. ”
There was a sound of kicking and tapping in the headphones, and someone was talking, it was the maid of the Wei Nasun family talking, not speaking English, I don't know which language it is, Wang Dengming couldn't understand it.
"Leave him alone, just fix it, put things here first, and we'll send someone to guard it on Monday."
"All right, Boss, congratulations on our sneaky sneaky operation! ”
Jones Medi laughed, "In the master bedroom, it should be...."
Wang Dengming said solemnly: "Just know, don't say it." ”
Tu Gordon Bu hehehehehe, no opinion.
On Monday night, Jones Medi and Wang Dengming were there, and the monitoring effect was very good, the sound was clear, and the distortion was very small, as if a person was standing in front of you and talking.
Wei Naxun's family is thriving, the living room, dining room, and a few children are all noisy. There's nothing of value at all.
That would have to wait until Wynason went to sleep.
At ten o'clock in the evening, footsteps came from the master bedroom, but it was Wei Nasun alone, no one spoke to him, and his wife seemed to be on a trip.
This doesn't seem to be the result Wang Dengming wants.