At midnight.

Under the vast darkness of the night, a black car stopped in front of a small farm yard on the outskirts of the capital.

A dusty, a slightly emaciated young man got out of the car, he put on his backpack neatly, then took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and handed it to the driver of the car with words of thanks.

"Hehe, you're polite, you're a customer and a god and my food and clothing parents, isn't it right to serve you,. Besides, you gave so much money, and I should be thanked. The driver chattered in pieces, and at first glance he was a typical native of Beijing, chattering.

"Anyway, thank you, you have to be careful on the road." The young man said with concern.

"Okay, little brother, then brother, I'll go first, oh yes, this is my business card, if you want a car in the future, you can call the above number, I promise to be on call." The driver smiled and handed a business card to the young man.

Then, I stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Looking at the disappearing back of the black car, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, he glanced at the business card with his index finger and middle finger, then bent his wrist and shook it hard, and the business card was like a flying knife in front of the darkness.

The young man turned around, looked around, and walked forward.

The faint light of the street lamp stretched his figure long.

Because it is located on the outskirts of the city, most people have already slept peacefully, and they don't want the nightlife of people in the city to just begin.

The young man stumbled to a farmhouse in the middle of the village.

He looked around vigilantly, and then knocked rhythmically on the door.

"Wang, Wang, Wang."

There were several barking dogs from inside.

After a while, I heard someone inside walking out with slippers, and as he walked, he asked, "Who?" ”

The young man did not answer, but continued to knock a few times: "Toot, toot, toot, toot." ”

"Squeak."

The door opened.

"You are?" The fifty-year-old owner asked suspiciously.

"Second uncle, I'm a junior, have you forgotten?" The young man said with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be three, you looked at the black light and went blind, you really can't see clearly, come on, come into the house. Why didn't you call in advance so late so that your brother could pick you up? The host said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's not that I don't know my family, why bother my brother, my second uncle is in good health, my aunt is okay?" The young man said with a smile.

"Hehe, okay, come into the house. Don't be at the door. The host said with a smile, and reached for the young man's backpack.

"I'll just come by myself, how can I trouble you, second uncle." The young man avoided as he spoke.

"Haha, what's polite to you." The host smiled a little embarrassed and found a step for himself.

"Bang." The door slammed shut.

The two of them chatted and walked inside, and their words were full of strong feelings for their nephews.

After the two entered the room, the host asked in a vigilant whisper, "Who are you and how did you find here?" ”

Hearing this, the young man took out a ring in the shape of a wolf's head from his pocket, put it on the little finger of his left hand, looked at it, seemed to think something was wrong, and took it off and put it on the ring finger of his right hand, and then said leisurely: "From today onwards, you will listen to my command in the capital until I leave the fire." ”

"Yes, wolfhead." The man whispered very respectfully.

"Remember, my name is Zhu Shihu, your distant nephew, I came to the capital to make a living, and I live here for the time being, by the way, what is your name?" The young man asked.

"Back to the wolf's head, my name is Abdul Ye now." The host said respectfully.

"Well, okay Abdu, go get me something to eat first, and then tell the following to find this car. Remember never to use your phone. Zhu Shihu said admonishingly, and then lit up the picture on his mobile phone in front of Abdu.

If Jin Haotian was here, he would have found that the picture on his phone was his George Patton.

In fact, this one called Zhu Shihu is Kuzwangla.

"Found it."

Suddenly there was an excited voice in the dull office.

All the people immediately gathered around.

Although the old ghost was also very anxious in his heart, in order not to form an invisible pressure on his subordinates, he saw that his general asked lightly: "Tell me, what clues have you found?" ”

"Head, you see, this is the trajectory of that Variety God Monarch Kuzwangla after he came out of the airport today." An investigator plays his edited surveillance video of various intersections.

"Hehe, good guy is worthy of being a god of change, how many appearances have changed along the way, no wonder he has been able to escape the pursuit of Interpol repeatedly, if it weren't for the bone recognition analysis system this time, I really couldn't find you this guy." The old ghost said with a sigh.

Looking at Kuzwanto, who is constantly changing on the video, everyone feels a lot, and if they follow it, they will definitely miss it. Fortunately, the Skynet project is now very developed, and the monitoring systems of various intersections and even some stores are directly connected to the public security system. Only then did he record his whereabouts in detail.

Of course, the biggest credit here is the skeletal recognition analysis system, and the high-speed computing power of the Galaxy 4 supercomputer.

Otherwise, no matter how rich the video information is, it will still be missed, but it's really because this guy's makeup ability is too high, and he may be another person after the amount of money comes out of the toilet.

However, with the combination of the bone recognition analysis system and the Galaxy 4, the number of bones of all the people appearing in the video was analyzed, and his final foothold was finally determined.

Of course, Jin Haotian is also indispensable to this credit, or he found out Kuzwangla's image data from the vast sea of people, then the bone recognition analysis system and the Galaxy No. 4 will also become a clever woman without rice, after all, without the comparison of the reference number jù, it is impossible to find Kuzwangla from the vast sea of people.

"Well, what's going on? Why is it gone? After seeing Kuzwan pull into a black car, he disappeared The old ghost said a little displeased.

"Boss, don't blame us for this? The monitoring of those intersections has been broken for a long time, and there are still several intersections that do not have a backup power supply system, and they happen to encounter the maintenance of that line and the power outage is temporary. So he lost his trace. The technician said helplessly.

"Damn, these damn people, they actually derelict their duties like this, and sent a letter to the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Ministry of Public Security, asking them to thoroughly investigate the matter and investigate the responsibility of the relevant responsible persons, otherwise I would have taken action for the crime of endangering national security, and if grandma's people don't kill them, I won't call them old ghosts." The old ghost kicked the chair next to him with an angry kick.

What the old ghost didn't expect was that his letter actually caused a new round of anti-corruption storm in the capital, and many people were imprisoned because of this Skynet project, including a deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security.

Later, when they found out that their matter was turned out because of a few broken surveillance videos, it was called a cry without tears.

Of course, this is all a later story, so let's not show it for the time being.

After saying that the old ghost had a fire, he quickly calmed down, his mind was racing rapidly, and then ordered: "First, find the owner of the black car as quickly as possible, second, the intelligence analysis team try to analyze his possible whereabouts, and third, ask the local police station to assist in investigating these areas to see if there are any strangers who can come in today." ”

The old ghost said as he drew a few circles on the map where the black car disappeared.

Perhaps the easiest of these was the first one, and soon the old ghost and they found the driver of the black car in a foot massage shop, and he was drunk and upside down on a foot therapist.

I knew that he hadn't woken up from the wine since he brought it back.

Looking at him drunk, the old ghost trembled with anger, but time was pressing, and he said fiercely: "Come on, get him a basin of ice water." ”

"Ah, what are you doing?" Stimulated by the ice water, the driver's drunkenness woke up all of a sudden, and he thought he was in a foot massage shop, so he couldn't help but scold the arrogant slope.

"What the hell are you doing, do you know what you've done?" The old ghost said coldly.

"Cut, who are you bluffing, isn't it just a young lady who sleeps." The driver said nonchalantly, it's not a big deal to sleep with Miss Sleep these days, she is single, and she has no money on her, at best, she will be detained for a few days, educate her, and she should give herself a vacation to recuperate, and it's not that she hasn't been in. He thought of it bummerly.

"Hehe, sleep miss, don't you know that the technician is not in this business, people are now suing you for bowing women, you thin skin and tender meat, I think those hungry people in it will like it very much." The old ghost smiled wickedly.

"What, I'll go, it's too dark for you. Say, what do you want to know? The black car driver said very bluntly.

"Hehe, it looks like a veteran, Menqing." The old ghost couldn't help but say in surprise: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, where did you pull this person down?" ”

After speaking, he handed a very clear surveillance photo to the driver of the black car.

"Well, this person has committed a crime, can't it, he looks quiet and quiet, very gentlemanly." The black car driver said in disbelief.

"What's the matter, say that you have pulled him down somewhere." The old ghost scolded.

"Uh, give me a cigarette." The driver of the black car took the opportunity to make a request.

"There are so many things, if you don't feel good later, spit it out, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." The old ghost said angrily.

"Hehe, this cigarette is really good, no wonder so many people want to be on an errand, this benefit is good, it's not bought with your own money." The black car driver took a puff and then sighed.

"No matter how nonsense it is, I'll let you be a little sufferer in it for the rest of your life." The old ghost said menacingly.

"Don't mind, I'll sue you for not being able to." The man saw the old ghost's angry appearance and hurriedly said.

As soon as the words were opened, he couldn't stop the car, plus this guy was a typical chatter, and he told the old ghost about the conversation in the car, of course, there was a little bit of boasting in it, but these old ghosts they grasped the character and temperament of this Kuzwangla to provide a great helper.

"That's all?" The old ghost asked.

"Well, that's all. I can't make up something to fool the government, can I? The black car driver said with a hippie smile.

"It's better not to, or you're going to sit through the prison." The old ghost said dangerously.

"Eh, don't dare, don't dare. What did the government do? The black car driver first said weakly, and then asked without suppressing the curiosity in his heart.

"Is that your concern?" The old ghost gave him a faint look, then turned and went out.

"Eh, the government, what about me, I'll tell you, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, you promised to let me go just now." The driver of the black car wailed.

But no one paid any attention to him.

"Eh, I knew I couldn't believe these words." The black car driver said dejectedly.

"If you're not afraid of death, I can let you out right now, that person is an Interpol wanted criminal, an outlaw." The voice of the old ghost came over the loudspeaker in the interrogation room.

"Well, I'm going to stay here." Hearing this, the driver of the black car couldn't help but say weakly in fright.

PS: Thank you for the flower support of the Four Dimensional Treasure Soldiers.