Chapter 52: The Shanty
Catch the murderer?
Chai Cuiqiao suddenly became disinterested and pursed her lips, but for the sake of the new mobile phone, she still honestly got into the soul attraction banner disguised as a black umbrella.
The prerequisite for the soul banner to nourish the spirit body is to absorb yin qi, and in the past few days, Li Ang has taken a black umbrella to the cemetery, and specially bought a few small bouquets of plastic flowers to insert on his chest in order to disguise.
"I don't know where the police officer is monitoring my safety..."
Leon muttered to himself, pulled the landline phone to the carpet at the door, installed a voice-activated component, and set it to automatically call Leon's mobile phone whenever he heard 70 decibels, so as to deal with possible police knocks on the door and asked.
Then, he put on a hooded night suit, put on gloves, put on rain boots, put on a red-faced Guan Gong-style face-changing mask, with an axe and dagger in his waist, and a black umbrella on his back, and climbed out of the window.
In order to avoid the possibility of the same kind with spiritual consciousness in Yin City, Li Ang did not immediately summon Chai Cuiqiao, but clasped his fingers on the gap in the wall, stepped on the air conditioner, and climbed to the rooftop of the top floor one by one.
The wind on the rooftop was cold and strong, and Li Ang pulled his collar and pulled out his mobile phone.
If you want to catch the murderer, you naturally have to collect evidence first, although most of the evidence has been ploughed by the police and collected, but there are still some "evidence" that cannot be moved.
"The bicycle parking shed downstairs in 2084 and the surveillance cameras used in the supermarket at the entrance of the community are all 720 water drop cameras produced a few years ago."
Li Ang pulled the screen of his mobile phone and said to himself: "Most of the modern surveillance cameras have the function of networking, and the surveillance cameras in shops, residential areas, office buildings and even private rooms, hotels, and road traffic arteries are at risk of being exposed. As long as the exposed public IP is used, anyone can scan the webcam whose firmware or system has not been updated for a long time, the port has not been closed, and there is no protection measures, and even directly export the monitoring data to watch the monitoring screen in real time.
And the 720 water drop camera, which is sold as 'hardware free', has made 'insecurity' to the extreme. Every 720 water drop camera sold to merchants at a very low or even free price will be monitored and broadcast live on the 720 water drop live broadcast platform - even hacking methods are not needed, just log in to the water drop live broadcast platform to watch the recording. ”
No matter how brain-dead the idea of the 720 water drop live broadcast platform is, and how much it damages the interests of consumers, it is a lot more convenient for Li Ang to collect clues, and he directly played the monitoring screen of the 2084 downstairs bicycle shed at 10 times the speed on his mobile phone for 6 days, and with fast forward, he soon found the abnormality.
Six days ago, every time Zeng Weiming or Wang Fangni walked out of the building and threw the black garbage bag into the trash can downstairs, a fat man wearing a yellow sanitation uniform and a mask would drag the entire garbage can and put the empty garbage can back in a matter of minutes.
He's in.... Collecting garbage?
Li Ang frowned slightly, the suspect obviously has extraordinary abilities and can easily kill Zeng Weiming and Wang Fangni, who are ordinary people, why do they still collect domestic garbage? Is it to find out the rules of their lives? Is this a vendetta?
Leon continued to fast-forward.
For six days, the man persistently collected the household garbage of Zeng Weiming and Wang Fangni, and sometimes pushed a small cart full of mud to carry away the entire garbage can.
Zeng Weiming and Wang Fangni showed up within 10 minutes after they finished throwing out the garbage, indicating that he can maintain real-time monitoring, either he is very rich and idle, or he does not have a serious job or works night shifts.
The place where he stayed during the surveillance was very close to the 2084th floor, and every time he appeared, he walked out of the iron gate on the west side of the community. The cart was covered in mud, and the new boots he was wearing today also had fresh, damp mud, indicating that his path to the neighborhood had passed through unpaved concrete roads. ”
A 10-minute walk, the road surface in the process of construction, can push a small board car and carry garbage bags in and out of the living place without abruptness....
Leon searched the terrain around the neighborhood in his mind as quickly as he could, and soon locked on an area.
In the southwest of the community, the urban village next to the construction site of the open-air parking lot....
With a breath of air, Leon ran down the stairs and rode his bicycle in the gap between the two floors, which was not visible to the surveillance cameras.
The Face-Changing Mask's Presence Weakening Effect is activated, so that even if he is dressed like a serial killer, he will not be noticed by passers-by, and as long as he avoids the cameras along the way, he will be invisible in the city.
Leon's feet pedaled faster and faster, everything he could find, the police had no reason not to notice, the murderer who was clean and did not leave any traces, dared to keep the surveillance video and did not delete it, either he was confident that he had transferred away before the police found it, or he was so crazy that he was not afraid of being hunted down, and even wanted to face a wave....
Whatever the possibility, Leon, who had a mission on his side, didn't want to see the accident happen, and he walked through the shadows of the street lamps, his ears full of the sound of the wind whistling by.
The shantytowns of urban villages have arrived.
It is a rather low-rise bungalow, with a maximum of two or three storeys, old and withered buildings, disorganized pipelines, poor drainage and sewerage, and a plague of garbage, and the streets and alleys are narrow and crowded, like cages.
Compared to the modern, brightly lit high-rise buildings that surround it, this shantytown is like a forgotten island.
Those who live in shantytowns are literally the bottom of the class.
Urban white-collar workers and campus teenagers who have the right to speak in society enjoy modern technology products, play Douyin and mobile games, watch blockbusters, eat snacks, discuss fashion trends, and are full of longing for the future.
Most people don't realize that there are many invisible people who live in the same city as us and have no voice.
Sanitation workers who wear masks and go out early and return late, retired construction workers with physical disabilities, small workers who deliver goods to supermarkets, elderly people who have no children to support....
The shantytowns are inhabited by the real bottom of society, and no one cares about what happens here, and no one cares about what the people here need.
Poverty, backwardness, hardship, and struggle are the eternal themes of this isolated island.
Leon parked his bicycle on the side of the road, looked up at the "first-line sky" bungalows standing next to each other, sighed, stepped over the foul and foul-smelling sewage puddle, skimmed over a pile of plastic bags full of garbage, sniffed the smell of corruption, and walked straight into it.