Chapter 248: Tracking
"Find out what that guy said." Victor asked, pointing to the man on the screen.
"What did you say?" Bruce, the technician next to him, looked up in confusion.
Victor had a chest tightness for a while, and he used to call people's heads, but now it's you!
You, you, you!
Such a disrespectful subordinate, a shameless thing, you didn't dare to let go of half a fart when I snorted before, and now you can pretend that you didn't hear what you say, and you want me to say it twice, Fack!
I used to scold Fang Xuan in the middle of the hall, but now a technician in the small room can't move, this life can't bear the lightness... The feeling of weightlessness is annoying!
The more I thought about it, the more angry Victor's heart became: I just didn't preside over it, but I was still the person in charge of the project execution.
What am I looking for here?
Is it really looking for some bullshit leak data, I'm trying to find my own place!
"I say!" Victor pinched his fingers at the few people who were talking on the screen, "Look up what they're talking about?" β
There is a complete audio and video recording system in the central control room, and it is easy to call it out.
"Say he suddenly had a terrible idea about Shaun." Bruce expertly taps on the keyboard, and text spins out of the screen.
Victor pondered: "What thoughts?" β
"He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and these two people said they didn't want to hear it!"
"That's it..."Victor just wanted to open his mouth and say that he would bring people in for interrogation, thinking that now Lao Lei is presiding over the work, and he is just getting a branch task to take care of now, and it is impossible to arrest people casually.
"Victor, I checked the data in the central control room"
"Bruce, it's just the two of us here, you don't have to call me by name." Victor spoke coldly, not knowing when it would start, and calling his name made him feel uncomfortable.
"Sometimes I talk to myself."
β......β
"Are there any anomalous data?"
"Haven't found it yet."
"Is it possible to leak?"
Bruce let out a long exhalation and frowned, "Generally, impossible. β
"General? What are the exceptions? Victor held back his anger and asked, it was impossible for such a conversation to be possible in the past, at least these subordinates would have said it all, and would not let the leader ask such a question this is disrespectful!
"Electromagnetic radiation ,..." Bruce clicked on a diagram and showed it to Victor, "Theoretically, all of our recording files are to be re-encoded into the storage area, but there will definitely be a small amount of electromagnetic radiation in this process, although the wires used are of relatively high standards, but Sean's ability... It's something we don't understand. β
"Wait, he's in Los Angeles, thousands of kilometers away from here, how is it possible!"
"Then what is telekinesis?" Bruce frowned at him, "Is it Bo?" Or is it a field? Is it quantum theoretical or classical physical? β
"You're questioning me?" Victor glared at him coldly, "Selling your pathetic common sense? Used to explain your incompetence? β
Bruce was glared at by Victor, "No, head, I mean we can't use common sense to put this on the table." β
Hearing this, Victor's heart warmed, and his tone instantly eased: "What is that?" β
"We have to use logic, first of all, let's assume that he can't see us, can't find any data, will he be like this?" Bruce asked rhetorically.
"Unlikely," Victor frowned and nodded.
"Yes, he must have been a little surprised, in fact, he didn't! It was as if everything was under his control. β
Victor thought thoughtfully: "You say so, that's it, all possibilities are ruled out, and the last one is the only answer." What kind of method did he use..."
"It doesn't matter! There is only one truth! β
"So you want to use this to explain your incompetence?!" Victor looked at him with a cold face, and actually interrupted me, which was very disrespectful!
β... What the? β
"I've said a long time ago that he's probably judging our situation based on speculation, maybe it's just that he's seen the set in the movie and knows that we have such a central control room! He's smart enough to know what kind of reaction we're likely to have no matter what he says, so sentence after sentence... That's logic, but what use are you if you rely on logic alone? I'm asking for a technical report now! β
"Uh... Then I'll check again, I'll see which company produces these system components, and this platform, maybe there is a problem somewhere in the periphery. β
Victor snorted and picked up the platform to check the progress of the task at each endpoint.
There was a knock on the door, and an agent pushed the door in: "Victor, what about the three waiters?" Asked upstairs. β
"Three waiters?"
"It's what we caught just now, and you said you wanted to bargain."
Oh, waitress ABC...
It's not okay to put it directly, the girl who was zipper soaked back then thought it was okay, and she didn't think that the big mouth that his Ding Ding had adventured would spread the matter and cause a monstrous disaster.
"Ask them to sign a non-disclosure agreement... If you say half a word to outsiders, it is treason! Victor said murderously.
"Wait a minute, I'll send you a new non-disclosure agreement." Victor has decided to upgrade the confidentiality clause this time.
There was a clause in the original agreement that it was not to be mentioned with a third party, and this third party now seems to have to increase the number of priests and shamans of the church...
He was now particularly worried about someone running into the church to confess afterwards, but in the back room sat a listening priest.
The agent took the order and left.
They should even be forbidden to talk to themselves!
Victor's cold gaze swept over Bruce and put it on the tablet: "Bruce, do you think it is possible for Shaun to know where Western is?" ... By telekinesis..."
Hiss...
Bruce looked up suddenly: "It's really possible that he knows!" β
β... As expected! Victor sighed.
"You already knew?"
"Logic told me." Victor clicked on a small window.
Crowds of corpses danced wildly in the morgue, and the scene was as lively as a Halloween extravaganza.
"You're still jumpingβ" Victor exhaled softly.
"What?" Bruce turned his head in confusion, he hadn't seen that scene before.
"You don't have the right to look at this." Victor glanced at him and spoke calmly.
Bruno shrank back and continued to check his small line, a lot of data codes, and various hardware integration parameters, which was enough for him to check for a while.
Victor doesn't care about this result, so what if he doesn't show it?
"The current situation is..."Victor clicked on the mousetrap mission, Western is still in the process of implementation, and the milestone is far away!
"Wanted!" Victor coldly gave the order, he has this authority.
In an instant, a small plan popped up:
Ten kilometers from the vanishing point of Western's mobile phone signal, he used the SMS group equipment on the car to send wanted text messages.