Chapter 10 [Surveillance Video in the Computer]
"I don't say you don't say it, who knows?"
This sentence undoubtedly implies that Shao Junwen wants to do something extremely dangerous.
Jean Martial Law's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, and he couldn't help but think of a scene from two years ago in his mind.
[At the crime scene sealed by ambulances and police cars, a body fell under a tree, and the identity of the deceased was verified as Officer Wu of the Dream Crime Bureau. γ
[He howls in pain: "Let go of me! βγ
["I'm going to let those guys bury Wu Hao with him!"] βγ
[Martial Law cried hoarsely, he fell to his knees, watching his partner pass away, and the sadness in his heart could not be suppressed......]
[He dragged the leader next to him and scolded: "You don't dare, I'll go.] βγ
[As soon as the words fell, there was a snap! γ
[Suddenly, a slap fell on his face, and he was directly stunned. γ
[The leader's words came over and made the discipline stiff in place! ] γ
["If you die, who will come to avenge him? βγ
Thoughts pulled back from the memories.
Martial Law stared coldly at the only survivor of the hundreds of victims whose memories had been erased.
One and may be the dream expert who set off the era of crime and the first year of the dream - Shao Junwen.
If there is such a person who can compete with the criminal team that does a lot of evil, whether it is from the perspective of identity or ability, Shao Junwen is an excellent choice.
In fact, as a police officer.
Martial law should of course be stopped, and the other party will not be allowed to do such dangerous and hovering on the edge of the law.
But out of hatred for the mysterious organization, and the death of his long-cherished partner.
Martial Law really longs for someone who can ignore the restraint and give this group of damned people a plan, or even destroy it!
If he wasn't a cop, he would definitely do that.
It's a pity that he can't, he also has other responsibilities on his shoulders.
At this moment.
Discipline Yan looked into the other's eyes.
Shao Junwen also looked into the eyes of this policeman.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere slowly became heavy and solemn, as if every second was a psychological game.
Finally, they looked at each other for a few seconds.
Martial Law took another sip of water from the teacup, then stood up and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, it's not early." β
"Let's go back and rest!"
"The safehouse colleagues will protect you."
"I have to go back and rest, there's a tough battle tomorrow!"
After that, Disciplined Law glanced at Wang Shaohua, a probationary police officer who was racking his brains to write about the invasion plan of tomorrow's dream.
Still in a harsh tone, he said, "Tomorrow morning, I'm going to see the plan." β
With that, he turned off the computer's monitor, picked up his jacket in his chair, and turned away.
β¦β¦
Wait until the law is gone.
Shao Junwen's expression was indifferent, as if he couldn't see any emotion, he pulled out the chair and sat down.
He squinted at the computer with the display turned off, which was an extremely small detail, and the other computer's computer was not turned off, but simply turned off the screen.
In his opinion, this was the answer given by the police officer, pretending not to understand.
Shao Junwen didn't speak, he just leaned quietly on the back of the chair and squinted his eyes to rest, waiting for the time to pass minute by minute.
After finally relenting for two minutes, he gave his sister a look.
He gently pressed the switch on the computer screen, and the screen lit up
What catches the eye is a few documents on the table, including the identities of victims of persecution by mysterious organizations in the last two years.
It seems that no one knows except the camera in the office.
Shao Junwen and the others were browsing the computer secrets of a senior police officer, and the other party had already sorted out all kinds of intelligence information in the computer, and put them directly on the desktop for easy access.
And for Shao Junwen, it only takes a simple glance.
The name, identity, location and details of each victim are remembered in the mind like a replica machine.
The victims all have one thing in common.
That is, they are all engaged in the research of dream technology, including dream scientists who are responsible for the development of research technology at a game company.
Professors who have unique insights into dream technology and have even published academic papers many times, as well as other practitioners who are more obsessed with dream research.
There is no doubt that these victims belong to the talents of Dream Science and Technology!
The criminal group seems to be more inclined to target technicians and steal dream science technology.
Compared with other dream gangs that target financial and trade secrets, this kind of criminal gang that consciously overcomes various technical difficulties is the most tricky.
Shao Junwen poked out the cigarette in his hand with a solemn expression, you must know that there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is difficult for even extremely outstanding talents to be comprehensive.
And this mysterious group of organizations is aware of this.
Therefore, dream experts from various industries are selected to directly plunder the memories and research results of others.
This makes it easy for them to keep their dreams at the cutting edge.
There are other archival materials on the computer, and you can even access the details of the dusty case on the local area network, including the police files when I was amnesticized.
It's a pity that when Shao Junwen wanted to open it, a dialog box popped up in the computer.
"Please enter your permission password!"
Subsequently, Shao Junwen tried to search Jesse Stowe's criminal file, and sure enough, he also needed a permission password.
Unfortunately, I can only quit the desktop.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he noticed that in the bottom right corner of the desktop was a folder called "Home Monitoring".
Sister Qingqing is also extremely curious, although peeking at the surveillance of other people's homes seriously violates the privacy of others.
But curiosity drove them like a devil, and she said, "Click on it." β
They clicked on this so-called "home surveillance".
A large number of videos popped up on the screen in an instant, and the name of each video was the time, and you can see a total of nearly 600 videos, the earliest time was three months ago.
"It should be that he was worried that someone would sneak into his house and do something, so he secretly installed a surveillance camera."
Sister Qingqing explained: "This situation is not unusual, our house also has surveillance, and it is located at the door of the house!" β
"Pull it down and take a look, you should be able to see the real-time monitoring footage."
They pulled this folder to the bottom.
It happened to be the real-time monitoring video of this monitoring software, and they had a feeling of numbness in the scalp after clicking on it, this guy actually installed twelve cameras in his home.
Whether it is the front of the house, the living room or even the kitchen, the balcony and even the bathroom are equipped with hidden cameras.
Sister Qingqing couldn't help but whisper: "The bathroom is also installed, how cautious is he, isn't he afraid of the video content circulating?" β
Shao Junwen's eyes stared at the pictures presented in these twelve cameras, and his brain couldn't help but build the three three-dimensional models of the other party's house through the pictures of these twelve surveillance cameras.
He said in a hoarse voice: "No, this is not really all-round, there are two dead ends that cannot be seen." β
Just when he was about to reach out and point out, he judged the location of the blind spot of the monitoring.
Suddenly, the first camera, which is the location of the door, is moving, and the doorknob is twisting......
The first reaction of the two was that Officer Law had arrived home?
Then there was a click, and the door was pushed open.
The picture that appeared in the surveillance camera made Shao Junwen and Sister Qingqing couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing extremely frightened expressions.
Terrible images appeared before their eyes.
β¦β¦
Fifteen minutes ago.
In the underground parking lot, a car slowly drove in.
Martial law parked the car in his parking space, and then subconsciously turned on the surveillance video in the car.
He guessed that his computer should have been turned on.
It is also clear what information Shao Junwen can obtain through his computer.
In fact, those materials are not classified secret, and to be precise, there are no important clues that can be found on the basis of those things alone.
He rubbed his temples wearily inwardly.
I can't help but recall the last call my partner Wu Hao made to him two years ago.
The other party shouted in the dot with emotion: "Guess what I found, a codex...... This codex is full of all possible Inception techniques. β
"Quick, I'll wait for you at the abandoned chemical plant on the waterfront."
The discipline was clutching his fists tightly, and his muscles were bursting up, which was the closest he ever had to the truth.
However, when everyone arrived at the agreed place, the other party had lost his vital characteristics and fell to the ground.
After that, they spent a lot of time searching for clues to the so-called codex, but found nothing.
As time goes by, the criminals become more sophisticated.
So much so that the clues left in the subsequent year were not as many as those left in the first time, and it became impossible to start.
So when he learned that Shao Junwen woke up, he even dropped the case at hand and rushed back to pick up people desperately.
It's just worried that the damn bunch will get a head start.
It's a pity that Shao Jun, who woke up, couldn't recall anything through guidance, and now he can only hope to stimulate deep memories through medical means.
Ritsu Yan's expression was indifferent, and he finally got out of the car.
He came to the elevator in the parking lot, pressed the ninth floor where he lived, and watched the elevator go up one floor at a time.
Ding-dong!
Discipline Strict took out the key at random, and when he saw the carpet in front of his house, it didn't align with the edge of the tiles in the hallway, his face suddenly changed.
This is deliberately arranged every time he goes out.
There are five residents on each floor of the complex, and his house is located in the innermost position.
Even if other neighbors ordered takeout, it was impossible to step on the carpet in front of his house.
He was extremely nervous and picked up the key and inserted it into the keyhole at the door of the house, but found that it seemed to be stuck by someone, and he couldn't move from side to side.
He gripped the doorknob with both hands so hard that he couldn't open it.
So much so that he didn't realize that something seemed to be stuck in his hand.
Damn, the door looks like it's locked inside!
It was as if I heard someone open the door.
There was even shouting in the room!
"Quick, he's back!"
Hearing the sound, Martial Law violently kicked the door and found that it didn't work.
He simply pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger decisively on the lock at the door.
Bang.
The lock was blown and the door finally opened.
Coming into view of the martial law were two guys wearing masks and hats, crouching in front of their safes.
What angered him the most was that the safe was actually open, that is, his password was cracked!
Although I don't know how this group of people did it, it is enough to show the seriousness of the situation.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger on the guy in the distance.
At this moment, a thief wearing a mask shouted as quickly as possible: "Run! β
With that, the two men slammed the safe shut, and then rushed out in the direction of the balcony.
Discipline's eyes widened, the gun in his hand was quickly aimed at the target, the two criminals were carrying a large backpack, and his first reaction was that the other party was going to jump directly from the building, and then escape by parachute and other means.
Bang β
Bang β
Bullets fell on the couch and on the wall.
He fired two shots in quick succession, but unfortunately missed.
It wasn't until one of them jumped out of the balcony that he pulled the trigger again!
Bullets flew out.
Boom!
The criminal could be seen being shot in the back, hesitated for a second, and the shot man fell off the balcony unbalanced.
In two seconds, a loud drop was heard.
Boom!
"Ahh
Downstairs came the shrill screams of fear from pedestrians, apparently frightened by the sudden fall of the corpse.
Martial Law chased him to the balcony with a grim expression, and when he looked down, he saw that the criminal he had hit had fallen into a car underneath, surrounded by a frightened crowd.
The other guy, who seems to have landed safely through the equipment of the sling, and directly hijacked a car on the road.
The criminals dragged the driver out, got into the driver's seat and fled frantically.
He immediately took out his mobile phone and contacted the police.
Martial Law shouted in a hurried tone: "I am the Senior Inspector of the Dream Crime Section, two criminals broke into the house, one of them was shot dead by me, and the other criminal was driving away!" β
"The direction is Xunling South Road, a black Camry, the license plate number is not clear, and I ask for support to intercept it!"
With that, he immediately turned his head and looked at the safe that had been pried open, feeling like a dog.
It stands to reason that you must pass the fingerprint, the iris, and the password three levels to open.
But just now it was pried open by this group of guys.
He couldn't imagine how the other party would do it.
Martial Law came to the safe with a pale face, first pressed his fingerprints, then scanned his iris, and finally entered the password.
Finally heard a click.
The moment he opened the safe and looked at the emptiness inside, his pupils suddenly locked, and a storm broke in his heart!
An emotion called fear spreads all over the body in an instant!
Two words popped out of his head!
It's overβ
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Today I will test you with two questions!
1) What does the protagonist see in the surveillance camera?
2) After opening the safe, why are you so frightened to find it empty!
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