Four hundred and twenty-seven A vague recording

It has been three days since he was transferred to the Dongfeng Coating Factory and became the assistant of the "chief" Wu Ming. For three days, Song Hui had been following Wu Ming around the city. For example, various workshops, warehouses, offices, of course, the most turned place, or a circle down not less than 20 kilometers of walls.

Fortunately, Song Hui had received relevant training, and Wu Ming's speed was not fast, he kept walking and stopping, and from time to time he had to climb to the wall covered with barbed wire to observe the terrain outside. Therefore, tiredness is inevitable, but Song Hui can still bear it.

What made her feel unacceptable was that there was not only no mobile phone signal but even no internet signal inside the coating factory. Song Hui, who is accustomed to making a phone call with her sister Song Jin after work every day, or chatting a few words through the Internet chat tool, feels at a loss when she gets off work for the past three days. So much so that after dinner, I either hid in the dormitory to read a book, watched TV, or ran to the office to read. By the way, I chatted with Wu Ming, who had to stay in the office until late after work every day before returning to the dormitory.

In fact, Song Hui had already received a notice before applying for the West Branch of Dongfeng Coating Factory, and the West Branch was just a transition, or a springboard, and her superiors would eventually arrange for her to enter the Dongfeng Coating Factory.

Thinking about it now, Song Hui can't tell whether the decision he agreed to without hesitation was right or wrong.

"Chief, can you make calls on your phone?"

After dinner that day, Song Hui came to the office again, and saw that Wu Ming was always playing with a brand-new mobile phone that looked a bit similar to an elderly machine, and Song Hui not only asked curiously.

"You want to call?"

"I haven't heard from my sister for several days. ”

"Take it and use it. ”

If he took the mobile phone from Wu Ming's hand, he quickly entered Song Jin's mobile phone number, although he found that the entered numbers became very large on the display screen, like the appearance of an elderly machine, but Song Hui, who didn't have time to think about it, still pressed the dial button a little excitedly.

"Toot-toot-toot-toot-toot-toot-toot...... ”

When a series of piercing blind sounds came out of the mobile phone, Song Hui no longer had to doubt that the mobile phone used by Wu Ming in his hand was undoubtedly an elderly machine. Although he didn't expect that Wu Ming, who couldn't say a few words to himself at the end of the day, would joke with himself, Song Hui's attention was attracted by the fact that Wu Ming actually used the elderly machine.

"Chief...... How do you use ......?"

"Why, who says that young people can't use the old machine?"

"But...... The elderly machine can neither download chat software, nor can it ...... online. ”

"A phone is a phone, isn't it enough to be able to call and text?"

"The chief wouldn't be here to save money, would he?"

"Did you hear someone say anything?"

"No...... No. Seeing that Wu Ming had been staring at him, Song Hui hurriedly added: "There really hasn't been anyone who has said anything to me." ”

"I heard your ears work well?"

Because Wu Ming's topic changed too quickly, Song Hui hesitated for a moment before explaining: "I have a specialty since I was a child, as long as I hear the voice once, I will never forget it for a long time." Later, I received special training in this area, and I can basically find people with my voice. ”

"Listen to this recording. ”

Wu Ming reached out and took the phone from Song Hui's hand, and immediately played a voice that was obviously from the TV.

When Song Hui listened to it for the first time, she didn't find anything suspicious in it. Wu Ming didn't remind her, but continued to play the recording. When it was played for the fourth time, the careful Song Hui finally distinguished one from the noisy TV sounds, obviously deliberately lowered his voice, and the male voice was different from the voice on TV.

"Is the chief asking me to listen to this male voice that is different from the voice on TV?"

"Hear that?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you hear what he's saying?"

The recording is not long, no more than a minute and a half in total. And the male voice in one of them only spoke four or five sentences, and he didn't speak very quickly, and his speech was not very clear. Especially when it is covered by the sound of the TV series inside, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

Only a few words could be faintly distinguished. Song Hui listened and said, "Can't ...... Martial law...... Morning....... ”

"It's already pretty good. Wu Ming first praised Song Hui, and then asked, "If you hear this voice again, can you tell it?"

"I can't guarantee it, but I can still try. ”

Although Song Hui's answer was not very sure, Wu Ming still nodded and said: "From tomorrow onwards, every workshop and every office, including the warehouse doorman, etc., as long as we are not dumb, we will have to say a few words to them." Collect everyone's voices until you find the person. ”

"Chief...... Yes!"

Song Huigang wanted to say that there were as many as 1,436 employees in the coating factory, including 987 male workers, and if everyone wanted to say a few words, when would they be able to finish it? However, he immediately realized that this recording was definitely the only evidence that Wu Ming was about to accomplish at present, so he hurriedly changed his words.

"Early tomorrow morning, we will start with the staff canteen. ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing Song Hui's eyes staring at his mobile phone again, Wu Ming smiled faintly and asked, "Haven't you ever seen an elderly machine with a recording function?"

"It's not...... Chief, may I ask where this recording came from?"

Song Hui subconsciously thought that Wu Ming secretly recorded it somewhere at night, if that was the case, why did he have to spend so much effort to collect the voices of everyone in the factory?

Wu Ming casually pointed upwards and said, "This was intercepted by the relevant departments over the factory area." ”

"Huh?!" couldn't help but surprise Song Hui, she knew very well how difficult the work was and how much work it was: "Why does that person have to explain words instead of passwords?"

"That's where he's really smart. Wu Ming slowly explained: "Although the entire coating plant is equipped with electromagnetic shielding, it cannot shield the interference of electromagnetic signals around the factory. If this person uses a password, wouldn't it be too obvious to stand out from the crowd?"

"Thank you, Chief, for your teachings. ”

"Hehe, I'll be exempted from this title in the future. ”

Although Wu Ming did not continue to speak, Song Hui could still see from his expression that the second half of Wu Ming's sentence should be: I am not used to your unpleasant name.

"Chief...... I mean it. ”

"Well, just take it seriously. Raising his hand and glancing at his watch, Wu Ming said to Song Hui: "Go back and rest, it's not too early." ”

"Yes. Song Hui didn't turn around, and paused slightly before saying, "Can the chief copy that recording to me?"

Copy ...... How do you copy it? This phone doesn't seem to have that function. ”

"Can the chief show me?" Song Huiwan smiled, reached out and took the mobile phone handed by Wu Ming, opened the back cover, took out the battery, and pulled out the phone card from it very quickly. He shook his eyes in front of Wu Ming and asked, "Chief, are there any other secrets here?"

"Nope. ”

"Really, no? If that were the case, I'd copy it all. ”

"Whatever. ”

Wu Ming also didn't remember for a while that during his hospitalization, he had used this mobile phone to send text messages to Zhong Caini many times. And he didn't set his phone to not back up, so that Song Hui copied the text messages sent between the two of them without landing.

(End of chapter)