Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Dialogue Between the Virtual and Real Worlds
As for the other person who was absent from the meeting, her reason was not a trivial matter at school, she actually left work earlier than the day of the sentence - she informed her "colleagues" a day in advance that there was an important clue that needed to be followed.
"Clue" is a more euphemistic way of saying Jane Eyre, which she prefers to call "direction". In her eyes, this is a new direction of investigation for the entire "bystander" operation, and its possibility and importance may only be recognized by her at present. This direction originated from a chance discovery when she was browsing the surrounding materials, and if she shared these vague understandings with other "colleagues", I am afraid that they would not be convinced, including Yu Gong. The reason is simple, none of them have the knowledge of this area and do not know enough about it. In the same way, she herself does not possess, does not understand, and does not have defensible facts and arguments to support them. Luckily, she knows who to turn to for help nearby.
At lunchtime, Mr. Duan successfully found Mr. Yu in the cafeteria, she walked to the window where he was cooking, asked for a scrambled egg with tomatoes, and chatted with him. Teacher Yu probably hadn't talked to a lady for a while, and Teacher Duan took the initiative to talk to him, which made him a little excited. The two sat at a table and talked while eating, and the topic gradually transitioned to computers and the Internet.
"Hmm, Mr. Duan, isn't this the circle of friends you are asking? You must know that in the past, Mr. Duan asked him about the Internet, and the language was always very concise, "Send a circle of friends, and then the following comments can only be seen by people who are friends with each other." If a friend of yours and someone who is not your friend chats in the comments, and all you see is the friend's comments, doesn't it feel like he is talking to himself?" "No, Mr. Yu, this phenomenon I hypothesized is obviously different from the circle of friends. Jane Eyre carefully pondered her words in her mind, "I mean, let's say these two people are friends with a lot of other people. Of course, the two of them should not be able to see their private messages, but if they send messages like Moments, and leave messages to each other in the way of Moments comments, then why can't their friends see it? Even the communication between them, the administrator of the system can't detect it?"
"Administrator?...... system" Jane Eyre saw Teacher Yu put down the tableware, lowered her head and thought deeply. She had only seen him react to this when he read books and papers on computer networks. After a few minutes, that ostentatious smile finally bloomed on his face again. "If even the Administrator doesn't notice it, there's a possibility that one of them is the Administrator, or both, but that's too far-fetched. Another possibility is that the two of them communicate online, not using the same system that you think they have added a lot of friends. If that's the case, with all due respect, your friend didn't suspect the point, and her husband didn't secretly engage in online dating with other women behind her back. He asked Jane Eyre mysteriously, "Teacher Duan, have you ever heard of the 'Mariana Trench'?" "Oh, I still remember the name in middle school geography class. "Nope. Teacher Yu gently shook the index finger of his left hand, lowered his voice, and said, "I'm not talking about the Mariana Trench geographically, but the online world. ”
In the evening of the second day after the group meeting, Officer Xu Yifeng was doing a routine patrol at the vegetable market. At this moment, the vegetable market was empty, and a few dim street lamps flickered in the slowly pressing night. The vendors in the market are accustomed to following the same routine as the traditional farmer – working at sunrise and resting at sunrise, and not paying much attention to the opening and closing times set by the market. Although there is still nearly an hour before the official closing, the vendors who have already made enough money today have already closed their stalls and gone home before the sun sets, so naturally there will be no more customers at this time. Only Officer Xu on duty is left in the huge vegetable market, but it is not the first time that this has happened. Xingtian turned on the flashlight and paced unhurriedly. He wasn't worried about someone coming out of the dark corner to attack him, he wanted to digest the roasted sweet potato he had just eaten, and the information he had found earlier today.
At noon, he took a leave of absence and went to have a bowl of ramen with his old acquaintance, Officer Zheng. He desperately needed her to provide an update on the missing Changsha girl, but what she revealed was far more than he expected.
"You don't have to think about solving this disappearance, girl...... She's dead. Zheng Rong said in a heavy tone. This kind of news always made people tremble when they heard it, but Xingtian's apparent reaction exceeded the actual surprise in his heart, because it was one of the results he expected. She ...... How did she die?" "Four days ago, her body was found in a small town on the outskirts, in a ravine on a wild hillside near the town, to be exact. I heard that the autopsy reported that the body was already decomposing, and that the hillside was rarely visited except by campers, so it may not have been found too early. In addition, alcohol and ...... were found in her body Drug residues, in the grove on the hillside, empty beer cans were indeed found, and a single tent. ”
yes, where are the gadgets for drug use so easy to find? Xing Tian thought so, and didn't say anything. Thinking that all this was so disguised and misled so invisibly, Rao is an old criminal policeman can't help but shudder.
Out of the need to gather complete information, he pretended to show concern for the victim and asked Zheng Rong about the girl's family situation. Zheng Rong didn't inquire about the names of her parents, but said inadvertently: "This girl's family also has some real estate developer background, and her uncle is a well-known local real estate group in Hunan, what is it called Longsheng Group, and what is 'O' there." ”
Hearing the words "Longsheng Group" from her mouth was the most incredible information for Xingtian today. Judging from her words, it is not difficult to judge that the Changsha girl's death case and the Longsheng Manor murder case are still handled by the public security in Beijing and Hunan respectively, and the cases have not yet been investigated together. However, soon the police of the two places will discover the connection between the two, and it will be a matter of time before the case is merged, and this girl who is suspected to be Zheng Haohui's "wife" is actually the niece of the Longsheng Group's 'O'! Obviously, the time of her death is likely to coincide with the last time of Zheng Haohui's stay in Beijing, and Zheng Haohui will become the number one suspect in her murder again, and it seems that there is an explanation for why he knows the Longsheng Group so well and why he planned so carefully. All of the motives, clues, reasoning, and even evidence in both cases will point directly to the eccentric comic book author who has taken hallucinogens.
At this moment, Xing Tian had walked to the innermost part of the vegetable market, and he looked around at the darkness spreading around him, and sighed heavily.
In the southwest corner of the market there is a dilapidated toilet that is usually used by hawkers. Xingtian didn't come here to relieve himself at this time. When he stamped his feet loudly to the toilet, the white snake appeared from the darkness next to him.
"Uncle Xu, can you change the joint location next time, such as your office?" she reached out and fanned her nose and said with a smile, "Always here, always smell the smell." "There's no way, now the market is also monitored, only here is the camera can't shoot." Xing Tian smiled and said seriously, "What are you looking for me? Is there any new progress in the 'bystander'?" The white snake shook his head, and the smile on his face faded: "It's not a 'bystander', it's not a matter of the group. It's a private matter, about Zhuowu's ......"
Xing Tian glanced at her meaningfully and asked, "...... of you?" "It's not 'us', it's him." He's still in terrible form, and it could be — and it could be getting worse. As the White Snake said this, he found that Xing Tian was looking at him with embarrassed eyes, and hurriedly added: "I'm talking about his mind, psychology, and his actions and reactions in action. ”
Xing Tian thought that the two had just gone on a mission together in Hunan, so he asked: "Did he get angry with you, or did he implicate you?" "That's fine. I've noticed a little bit about what you're talking about. Since he came back from Dayangfang Village, he has been like that, he has indeed regressed, as you said in all aspects. Of course, if I had taken that drug, I would have been in worse shape than he was. ”
White Snake bit his lip and said, "But his problem is obviously not entirely physical, so I want to try a more extreme solution." "Extreme? What do you mean by extreme?" "There's something adventurous. White Snake said bluntly, "And I can't do it on my own, I want to ask you to help me." Xing Tian showed a concerned look and said, "If I can help you, I will do my best." But you have to think about it, your extreme adventurous approach, no matter what it looks like, what if, I mean, it makes Xingtian worse?" "Uncle Xu, don't say 'you'. White Snake lowered his head, "He and I can't call him any 'we', and it's still the case after this paragraph." So you helped me directly, and it was him who helped him in the end. ”
Xing Tian pinched the bridge of his nose and said gloomily: "Child, why do you want me to help at this time?" "Don't get me wrong, Uncle Xu. White Snake blinked in understanding, "I don't need the power of the temporary head of your group to ask you for anything. I won't let you carry a fake black pot of public welfare. ”
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Di Di Di ......
It's all online.
Ladies and gentlemen, I declare that the tumor has been removed in FNH2000-1-15, and it is complete.
Yeh!Cheers!
But it's not perfect.
That's right.
So, do we focus on its follow-up, or do we start looking for the next one?
Keep an eye on its follow-up for now. Speaking of follow-ups, I have to talk about the imperfections I just mentioned. There shouldn't have been a superfluous eyewitness, it wasn't in the plan. Why is there a loophole for him to get into?
I didn't expect him to come out in advance, and I was really negligent.
Negligence can be fatal, so negligence is a mistake, not an excuse! Fortunately, this mistake did not ruin the whole plan, but what happens if there is another oversight? Did I remind you to keep an eye on this male assistant?
There's nothing wrong with it, but fortunately, this male assistant only helped the police determine that it was Young Master Zheng who killed him.
Do you call this "good"? Then the police will regard Young Master Zheng as the culprit! Will they not be aware of our existence again?
Huh, do you think these simple-minded guys will blame the little match boy again, as they did before?
So I say, not perfect.
Hey, can you say something other than perfect or imperfect?
Okay, pick up the radish and bring the puree, some new discoveries are also interesting, right?
You can say that again. People are coming to see patients, aren't they?
"I have a way to make him unable to refuse", haha!
Hmm? Why hasn't the person who should have something to say all the time been talking?
I think you summed it up very well, and while the others said everything I could think of and what I couldn't think of, I don't have much more to say.
Hey.
I have a question though.
Go ahead.
Was that woman going to be disposed of in the first place? I don't know.
I don't know? I didn't tell you, you don't know? What a brain! This slut, how much ill-gotten wealth her parents borrowed from her uncle who had colluded with corrupt officials, and she enjoyed these ill-gotten gains and lived a free life. Explain to me, isn't she also a beneficiary and a parasite in this filthy stake, and not a cancer?
I see.
Alright, that's all for today. Don't forget what I said.
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At midnight, the cacophony of engines tore through the silence of the night. The black car hurriedly stopped outside the cyan fence.
Leather shoes clattered on the marble steps in front of the porch. A doorbell was installed on the intricately carved gate, but it did not ring. What lights up in the night is the fluorescent glow of the phone. "Boss, it's me. "Coming?"
The golden chandelier in the living room on the first floor of the villa was lit up. "Is it true?" "Boss, it's true. Those guys, the guys who followed Longsheng, were all finished. "Who did it?" "The police have not yet released the facts of the case, and they don't know now." But I heard that there were not only a few of them who died, but at least 40 people!""So ruthless? I thought that someone might die, but I never thought that so many people would die! Who intercepted the news we released?" "I don't know yet, the third child is investigating quickly. I didn't expect them to be so murderous. ”
In the living room, you can clearly hear the sound of fingers tapping on the wooden table. "Don't panic. No matter how cruel they are, as long as our place is one level higher than them, they can be used by us, just like this time. ”
This is the last chapter of the fourth volume, and the author will try to stock up on the manuscript in order to update the plot more smoothly. Thank you readers for your kindness, and stay tuned for the next exciting event.
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