Sun Hui's eyes shone brightly and stared at Lu Mian.

Lu Mian's eyes fell on the computer screen, and his fingers tapped twice, causing the surveillance video to stop at a certain enlarged page. She watched the video intently as she spoke nonchalantly.

"Oh, you think it is, that is." She was extremely calm.

For her, No. 13 is an ordinary identity codename, and the rumored honors such as "top hacker" and "programming god" seem to have nothing to do with this identity.

Sun Hui clenched his fists and shouted in his heart: I don't want me to feel, I want you to feel!

So, is Miss Lu or not?

He had just observed, she was skilled and professional, and there were some skills that no expert would know, and she was able to catch them with ease.

"Miss Lu......"

Lu Mian didn't have the time to dwell on such an inconsequential issue, pointed to the video, and motioned for Sun Hui to take a closer look.

"Look at this piece, the restored picture flashes in this frame, this strand of the victim's hair, it existed before it flickered, but it disappeared after flickering. For a normal person, this is an impossible scenario. Lu Mian finished analyzing the picture and quickly came to a conclusion, "The hair disappears and the picture flickers, which means that the signal of the projection is unstable, and I speculate that the victim at this time is already a virtual picture created by holographic projection." ”

Sun Hui was immediately attracted by Lu Mian's analysis, his eyes widened, and he was almost about to get into the screen.

After reading it back and forth dozens of times, he gave a trembling thumbs up.

"Miss Lu, how did you see such a subtle detail?"

This kind of detail, let him look for a day, it is estimated that he will not be able to find it!

Lu Mian smiled slightly, got up and gave up his seat to Sun Hui, "You can continue to watch, maybe you can find more details." With this surveillance, coupled with the testimony of witnesses, the direction of the investigation can basically be determined. ”

"Indeed." Sun Hui agreed.

Lu Mian groaned slightly, so, where is the real vanishing point they are hiding?

The last kidnapping case could still have a rough and exact location, but this lost case is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the difficulty has escalated several times.

Hopefully, the victims will be safe at this time.

Lu Mian touched his chin and left with a heavy heart.

Sun Hui suddenly remembered, "Miss Lu, you haven't answered my question head-on......"

It's just that Lu Mian has already walked away, and no one answers him.

Sun Hui clasped the keyboard in mourning, and he suddenly thought of something.

The reason why No. 13 didn't confess his identity positively must be that he felt that hiding his identity was the safest way.

Who is involved in this case who doesn't know how much that gang of gangsters wants to kill Number 13.

It must be like this!

He hurriedly covered his mouth, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was extremely steady.

With the thirteenth here, there is no need to worry about the network security of the office.

From now on, he will be the guardian angel of the thirteenth!

"Old Sun! Old grandson! ”

Sun Hui was thinking about this when there was the sound of trotting footsteps outside.

Dyne panted and pulled the door frame, and after taking a few breaths of oxygen, he exclaimed excitedly and excitedly: "News from the headquarters is coming again!" News from the Thirteenth! ”

The difference from before is that Angel Sun is very calm this time.

Dyne walked over with his mobile phone, "Old Sun? ”

"Oh." Sun Hui looked at the screen intently and ignored it.

"Brother Sun?" Dyne smiled wryly, and poked Sun Hui's elbow, "The colleague at the headquarters has cracked another layer of passwords, hehehe......"

Dyne explained dryly, "You're right, the thirteenth is in the office." ”

Sun Hui swept Dyne coldly, "Oh." ”

He already knew about this kind of thing.

However, has this Captain Dyne forgotten something?

Dyne didn't expect that the Interpol team would spend so much experience on the whereabouts and information of the Global Bounty 13, and he didn't expect him to be in this office.

The bounty of 500 million is not wanted to be given in an instant.

However, the reward orders have been issued, and some people in the know have sent them emails, and the 500 million will eventually go into other people's pockets.

Their Interpol team is going to die of poverty again.

"Is Captain Dyne okay?" Sun Hui crackled on the keyboard, each finger carrying the coldness of his grandfather, "If it's okay, don't delay my research on the high-definition surveillance of the thirteenth restoration." ”

"What?" Dyne was even more shocked, "The thirteenth has also repaired the surveillance?" ”

Sun Hui snorted lightly, "I said it earlier, she is in the office." Nobody believes it......"

"No......" Dyne was curious: "Then who is he?" ”

Sun Hui didn't say that in order to protect the safety of the thirteenth, the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better.

Dyne: "Dad? ”

Sun Hui: ......

"Grandpa?"

——

Lu Mian was thinking all the way, the mobile phone was spinning and turning in her hand, the speed was very fast, and there was a danger of being thrown out at any time.

But no matter how many times she turned, the phone was still firmly in the palm of her hand.

As she walked back to her room, she saw someone in the hallway moving things and someone carrying a few clothes that she had worn commonly.

Lu Mianhu stopped someone suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss Lu, Mr. Sikong has changed rooms, and we are helping him carry his luggage."

"Where's he?" Lu Mian's forehead swooped out twice.

"Well, it's right next door to you, it's close."

Lu Mian was hit by the word "very close", and he was hit by a bolt from the blue!

Yesterday, Director Qi was in her room and didn't leave all night.

Today, Sikong saw that he moved next door to her, and his heart was clear.

This made her unhappy situation even worse.

Lu Mian didn't even have the mood to go back to the room, and walked out of the building tiredly.

She remembered that there was a martial arts training ground in the manor.

——

The martial arts training ground has always been very lively.

When Mo Fan doesn't follow the mission, he comes here to strengthen himself.

Sometimes he fights with sandbags, and sometimes he brings out twenty mercenaries to fight, but every time he can't find Lu Mian's smooth feeling.

Is he not standing tall enough?

Or has he suffered a heartbreak recently that has affected his performance?

When Mo Fan was practicing hard here, Wang Zhiqi didn't know what was crazy, and he ran over in a hurry.

"Mr. Mo Vanadium, what a coincidence!"

After Wang Zhiqi said hello, he casually found a sandbag and came to a fierce operation.

Mo Fan's face twitched slightly.

"Team Wang, what's wrong with you?" It's like taking the wrong medicine.

Wang Zhiqi was too excited, and showed off his biceps at Mo Fan, "I feel like I'm full of strength now, I can kill a cow!" ”

"......" Mo Fan sighed, really envious of people with confidence.

He sat on the ground expressionlessly and poured himself saliva, and before he could swallow the saliva, he heard a "bang".

The sandbags are rotten.

Iron sand was sprinkled all over the ground.

Mo Vanadium's saliva squirted out violently.