Penny looked at the two of them, "We need a police dog." ”

"Whew... It's all over Midley Street now. "You don't know how happy the Director is, it's like he's found a treasure." ”

"Penny!" A man walked over and it was Connery, the bureau's lawyer.

Penny frowned, she didn't want Connery to work with her, because it would remind her of a certain star.

"I've read your email, you want to go out?" Connery looked at the three.

"Leaving soon, talking as you go?" Penny asked.

Connelly nodded, he wouldn't be accommodating to ordinary people, but who made Penny pretty!

"Were you interrogated?" Connery walked beside Penny, sneaking a peek at her skin, the hair... Is it long or not?

No matter how long it is, the case is a bit weird!

"At the time?" Penny thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, he never took the question, and I learned about it from the third person. ”

Connery touched his chin: "Is there any reason why you have to sue?" ”

"It's related to a case, and it's a little stressful." Penny whispered, this is also the reason why she asked the bureau for help, for the sake of the case, is it difficult to have to pay her own lawyer's fees?

Connery pondered for a moment, the in-house counsel has handled some cases of employee abuse, which seems to be classified as gender discrimination, and coughed lightly: "Does it have to be a result?" ”

"It's okay to keep the pressure on." Penny said quickly, waving her hand, "You study it first." ”

Connelly nodded, looked at Penny's graceful back, and raised his eyebrows, this is to ask him to get a lawyer's letter first.

This kind of case, to put it bluntly, is to disgust people.

The disgusting thing is a Chinese immigrant, a potential suspect.

It's very simple!

…...

Connelly walked by, and so did Chase Chess, and the two looked at each other and nodded, familiar faces.

Chase breathed a sigh of relief, holding the authorization document in his hand, now he was going to the basement level, where he had to open the access to enter.

A little curious.

It was a mysterious place, at least a place like the Heavyweight Task Force.

The technical department of the Los Angeles FBI, located on the basement floor of the building, is guarded layer by layer.

There is a huge computer room underneath, and countless puzzling gadgets, which are said to be envied even by James Bond.

Chase swiped his license card all the way into the building's highest-tech area, the network group.

The air in the technical department's network group is always filled with the smell of cola, fried chicken, sausages, hot dogs, and napkins, and the sound of the keyboard is like Uzi with a muffler on it.

I don't know when it began, and it became a never-ending battlefield.

All the time, countless information comes in and out from here, is disassembled and integrated.

And that's just one of the many computer rooms in the FBI.

Chase didn't want to come here if it wasn't necessary.

But today, he took the initiative to ask for this task, so he had to come and talk to this group of otaku with detective cards about something useful.

In an empty room where there are more computers than people, at a glance, there are six bodies huddled in computer chairs, and the common point is that the hair is messy and you can't see your face.

"Who's Red!" Chase stood by the door and shouted, Red was the technical lead assigned to the Midley Street case.

A fat red-haired white man turned around and attached himself to a chair.

"You are? Chase from the Serious Crime Squad? ”

He kicked his feet on the ground, making a rumbling sound, and the chair slid quickly in front of Chase with his huge body, and flexibly took the ID in Chase and looked at it: "Follow me." ”

With another kick, the chair whizzed towards a computer, then clicked on the tiptoe and stopped at the desk, landing on the keyboard and fluttering.

Chase wiped his mouth and rolled his eyes, this kind of house-style style really made him unaccustomed to it, and he heard that there was a series of chair competitions in this department.

Look at this group of guys, either skinny adults or fat balls, none of them look normal.

"Did you find anything?" Chase walked over to him and asked.

Red patted the paper in his hand: "According to the briefing sent here, the time of the Midley Street case was 10:02 yesterday, the time of the collapse of the building was 10:22, and the sound of music lasted for almost eight minutes. ”

"Uh-huh, and then what?"

"During this time, and before, we checked and didn't have any relevant information."

"That is," Chase touched his chin, thoughtfully, "without warning?" ”

"Yes," Red pointed to the screen, which was filled with a long line of search criteria, "and I haven't seen anyone say I'm going to do anything to Midley Street, or surprise you guys in L.A." ”

Chase nodded, he felt that the fat man was thinking correctly, this case was very big, but it might not be an ordinary horror incident.

"After that!" Fat Red clicked a button with the mouse, and the screen immediately changed.

The screen was divided into three, four, twelve zones, each with a number that kept rising, and Chase leaned down to look closely, each with a code name on it.

"What is this?"

The fat man sighed: "The database of various websites, but I can't tell you who is who." Otherwise, we'll all have to end up with Snowden. ”

Chase nodded, understood.

Presumably these are what ancient dog Facebook twitter... But there are only three, and who are the other nine?

I'll go!

If this is exposed, it will be a big deal, and the Nasdaq will at least break at the waist.

A chill rose from the tail vertebrae, and Chase glared at the air plaintively, how did I just run out of the assassination of the FBI agent in Delta, and I fell headlong into this again.

I still applied on my own initiative!

"Each number represents an item of information related to the matter, and our algorithm can pick out all of them that have a match of more than 80. Especially those that imply responsibility for the matter.

Would you like to drink something first? It takes a little time to search these databases, and the numbers are the entries that have been found. The next step is to investigate the sources separately in order of priority. ”

"That's overseas data over there!" The fat man kicked on his chair and swam to the other table like a fish, "Europe... Eastern Europe, Western Europe,..."

Then to the next one, the next one, and the mouth was muttering: "East Asia! Western Asia! Australia! South American ......"

On every computer screen, there is a myriad of data beating wildly.

The messages of the various languages flickered in a small window, and Chess was dizzy to watch.

"We can parse any piece of information, we can modify any of them, and no one even knows that we have changed them! Do you know what the dark web is? In our eyes, it's nothing! It's like a naked, hahahaha! ”

The fat man spoke proudly, but Chase listened stiffly.

Why am I so unlucky?!

His lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't say the "cautious words" to the Minister of Security.

…...