The laptop of Comrade Wang Chao is very consistent with his own temperament.

The carbon fiber shell is covered with sticky notes offset prints, the anime stickers on the keyboard membrane can clearly show the change of his own hobbies, and there are two nerv cases cut out of the magazine in the upper left corner, in short, very complex and vibrant.

As for the computer screen, the computer screen is now completely black, except for a play button in the lower left corner, the rest of the colors are the same as Steward Chen's face.

Perhaps stimulated by the computer screen that was specially directed at him, Chen smoothed the hem of his suit, pushed away the swivel chair, and walked to the door with a haughty look that was too lazy to talk nonsense with the common people.

However, he was stopped.

He was stopped by Interpol's special police.

The two black assault rifles crossed the door, Chen Ping paused, trying to restrain his face from turning red, he turned around, pointed his chin at the boss of the gang, and said: "Arbitrarily restrict the personal freedom of others, is this the workflow of Interpol?" ”

"Not really." Ren Xian was sorry, "But there is a very important thing in the training I received, which roughly means, don't mess with your instructors, because they will give you a cross on your report card, and at that time, you will know what it means to have a hopeless future." Ren spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Oh, oops, how can I be so strict, I don't usually do it." Wang Chao laughed, then hooked his hand and motioned for Steward Chen to sit back in his position.

"What do you want to do, this is the boundary of Yongchuan, don't be too arrogant!" In Chen Ping's eyes, there was finally madness.

And corresponding to that hint of madness, it was the slow tone of the torturer, who replied, "Me? Of course, I'm trying to prove my innocence. ”

The two special police officers held guns and invited Steward Chen back to his seat.

A qiē seemed to be temporarily quiet, like the sea under the clouds, without a trace of wind.

"Who are you?"

Beside him, the criminal shifted from the company to the head of the operation team, opening with a polite question.

"Leader of the Serious Crime Group C of the Yongchuan Branch of Interpol, Ren Xian." Ren Xian didn't know if he should salute first, but he finally chose to sit up straight and answer the question respectfully.

"Hello Team Leader." The convict Lian nodded, and with great familiarity, pulled the conversation back to the normal process of solving the case, and he said straight to the point, "I want to prove that the drugs you seized in our hotel room were planted into our room by others. ”

"Please continue." Let me go.

"Since you want to prove yourself, then the timeline is very crucial." Xing Conglian's voice was as gentle as if he was talking to an old friend, "I would like to ask Team Leader Ren, when did you receive the tip-off that there may be drugs hidden in Room 2801 of the Cohen Hotel May?" ”

Ren Xian was shocked when he heard this, the current situation, he has changed from an interrogator to a person being interrogated, it stands to reason that he can't answer this question in front of everyone, but the ghost makes the gods send the earth, but he answers this question like a subordinate reporting to his superiors.

"11:44 minutes." He said.

Xing Conglian nodded, he changed his words, looked at Zheng Dongdong with a slight smile or a hunter's look at the prey, and asked, "So, may I ask Manager Zheng, is the surveillance camera on the 28th floor of the hotel still easy to use today?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Dongdong seemed to be shot by a sharp sword, he was extremely nervous, he looked at the torture slave company with a frightened look like a dying prey, and after a long time, he replied tremblingly: "Today...... Today...... 28th floor monitoring and maintenance. As if to prove something, Zheng Dongdong added: "This is already in the hotel work plan, not arranged by me!" ”

This is the expected answer.

Xing Conglian raised his eyes slightly, his emerald green eyes, staring at the hotel manager who was so weak that he seemed to be about to fall in the next moment, and said calmly: "Oh, this means that the hotel's surveillance cameras can't record the time when each of us enters and leaves the room?" And have there been other strangers who have entered our rooms, right? ”

"Who let you hide drugs in your room, can you blame our hotel?" Zheng Dongdong continued to argue.

"Oh, but I can attest to the fact that of the three of us, the dynasty left the hotel at 11:14." The criminal Conglian glanced at the young man beside him, and said, "In other words, within thirty minutes, the cleaner of your hotel completed the process of cleaning the room, finding drugs, reporting to the leadership, calling the police, and then being captured by Interpol, right?" ”

Without waiting for Zheng Dongdong to answer, Wang Chao easily pressed the video play button.

It was the elevator surveillance video of the Cohen May Hotel, which clearly recorded the time when a teenager with a red schoolbag entered the elevator.

As if catching a glimmer of light in the dark, Zheng Dongdong looked at the unclear monitoring picture on the screen, and shouted: "Who asked you to hack into our hotel monitoring system, you are breaking the law and committing a crime, do you know?" ”

Wang Chao sneered and laughed again: "It's your hotel, it's still illegal and criminal......"

With one hand, he moved his gaze with interest to the old man who had been sitting in the corner and was silent.

As if sensing something, the old man only said four words: "Of course not." ”

The old man's voice was already very old, but it seemed like the wind blowing through the dead branches, and there was a sense of freedom and freedom in the twilight.

Hearing this, Steward Chen, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the old man in the corner in horror, he had been in the upper class society of Yongchuan for so long, of course he knew that the old man's surname was Xing, and his name and master's surname came from that family.

In all the emerging families began to abandon the family management system, only that family, still retains the oldest and even feudal habits, every year to send the family's Waizhuang steward to inspect all places, collect rents and check accounts, the old man can be sent to Yongchuan to inspect, although it does not represent how high its status in the Xing family is, but in the eyes of the Yongchuan business community, the weight is enough.

Such a person with enough weight, even if it is a light and underwritten sentence, it also means a statement.

Chen Ping lowered his head, his hands were clenched very tightly, all his thoughts had changed from how to deal with Lin Chen and Xing Conglian, to when did the Chen family offend such a behemoth as the Xing family, you know, the ancient family always has a law of self-survival, the most important of which is to remain neutral and be kind to others, therefore, you will hardly see any Xing family members make any statement on the political situation, economic integration or even hostile enterprises, they are always humble and polite, but in their bones, they are extremely proud.

But why, did the Xing family suddenly appear here, and then seriously show their attitude?

Chen Ping began to really panic.

"The hotel's access control system should be quite reliable, unless it is violently dismantled ......" When Xing Conglian said this, Team Leader Ren, who had just violently dismantled the door lock, lowered his head, he retracted his gaze, and continued: "So, during the period when the dynasty is away, the people who can enter and exit the room must be those who have access control cards, such as hotel employees, right?" ”

Zheng Dongdong's appearance was like a prey against the neck of a hunter's sharp knife, because he foresaw a desperate future, so he began to struggle for the end: "You, what do you mean, it's obviously a drug you hid, this is a backbite to our hotel, this is a false accusation!" His voice grew louder and louder, and it was so sharp that he seemed to be out of breath.

Zheng Dongdong's appearance was too nervous, and his nerves were slender like strings that were about to break, but it was clear that Xing Conglian was just talking about something, very, very normal logical reasoning. The onlookers who did not know the truth at the scene looked at the hotel manager who was almost out of control with suspicion.

Maybe those eyes that seemed to be substance were too hurtful, or maybe it was his usual elite disguise that finally crumbled in front of the people he hated the most. Zheng Dongdong's head shook at a very small frequency, and he muttered to himself nervously: "No, no...... You don't have proof...... You won't have proof! ”

"Oh, actually, I have proof."

The Torture Company maintained his usual calm pace of speech.

But beside him, Wang Chao finally couldn't hold back the smile on his face, like a floodgate opened, and the rushing lake rushed out of the dam in the sun, and the young man laughed so hard that he could barely stand up: "If the technique is not professional, don't play with framing ah, technology, what men need is technology!" ”

Comrade Wang Chao squinted at everyone in the room, and brought up another video from the computer desktop that normal people couldn't understand at all, and then, he opened a thing that looked like a monitor text, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "The sound and painting are a little out of sync, everyone forgive me~"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a surveillance video with a four-frame picture slowly played.

Unlike the poor image quality of ordinary surveillance cameras, the video is very clear, and even the iris petals on the carpet can be seen clearly.

If you've ever stayed in one of the most expensive suites at the Cohen May, you'll know exactly what you're looking for in the 28th-floor Executive Suite.

In the upper left corner, a picture records a qiē that happened in the living room.

At 11:14, the boy with a red schoolbag left the room in a hurry.

At 11:20, the hotel room cleaner began to enter the room to clean, according to the cleaning process, she first began to clean up the garbage on the table, just when she poured the residues in those dishes into the garbage bag, a slightly chubby figure in a suit and leather shoes entered everyone's sight.

The cleaning lady hurriedly turned around and saw the hotel manager standing behind her, and she was so frightened that she was at a loss, as if she didn't know why the manager, who had a lot of opportunities, would suddenly inspect her work.

The simple female worker lowered her head and heard the manager say, "What are you nervous about, you do your job, I will check and check." ”

The manager's voice was very arrogant and slightly shrivelled, naturally coming from the mouth of Mr. Zheng Dongdong, who was now like ashes.

The picture in the upper right corner records the process of Zheng Dongdong leaving the living room with his hands behind his back, leading to the corridor and coming to the bathroom door.

I saw him push open the bathroom door and shout at the top of his voice: "Why hasn't the bathroom been cleaned yet, you see how dirty it looks, come here!" ”

The female worker heard the call and hurried to the bathroom, where she was lectured by the manager, and then she shut herself in the bathroom and began to clean up.

After a moment's blank space, the master bedroom door in the lower left corner of the picture is pushed open.

I saw Zheng Dongdong tiptoe into the master bedroom, he put on a pair of white rubber gloves on his hands at some point, he opened the futon in disgust, took out a packaging bag from his pocket, and then tore open the package, poured the green leaves inside on the bed, and then pulled the futon and walked out of the room casually.

Not long after, the female worker cleaned the bathroom and came to the master bedroom, and the moment she lifted the quilt, Zheng Dongdong coincidentally walked into the room.

He looked at the dry green leaves on the mattress, his face became nervous, like a real professional, he pushed the female worker away, squatted in front of the bed, twisted a small handful of broken leaves, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and then pretended to be shocked, and said, "It's a big hemp, call the police!" ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the scene very dedicatedly.

At this point in the video, Zheng Dongdong's fragile nerves finally collapsed completely, and the surveillance screen ended with the hotel manager's revenge-like smile.

In the conference room, it is as quiet as an ice cellar.

Lin Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and only felt that this seemed to be a bridge that only exists in an absurd drama.

Zheng Dongdong actually ran to the hotel room where they were staying, and secretly enlarged the hemp to frame them, and the torturer knew this from the beginning, so he was calm and relaxed from the beginning?

However, this level of drugs is also worth Interpol's dispatch?

But even if it's a big hemp, where did Zheng Dongdong get this thing, and where did he get the idea that a small bag of big hemp can put them in prison?

There are so many questions, but none of them compare to one of them, which makes him feel incredible: "Why do we have surveillance cameras and monitors in our rooms?" ”

In such a private place as a hotel room, of course, cameras will not be installed, this surveillance video with almost no dead ends, is obviously the masterpiece of the dynasty or the criminal slave company, he suddenly remembered that not long ago in the conference room kept the strange alarm, the alarm device on the door lock, I'm afraid it is not the hotel access control thing?

How many kinds of security measures did these two people add to the place where they lived?

When Xing Conglian heard this question, he reacted quickly, he picked up the back of the young man's neck, pulled the person in front of Lin Chen, and Yan asked, "What about you, what are you doing with so many tricks in the place where we live?" ”

The young man turned his head and looked at his boss with an incredulous gaze, as if he could not believe that there was such a brazen person in this world.

At this time, Xing Conglian laughed, and Wang Dynasty's face happened to block Lin Chen's vision, so the threat in that smile became unscrupulous.

"Because I went out to work since I was a child, I was very insecure...... Hehe. The young man quickly turned around, looked at Lin Chen, and said word by word.