Chapter 445: Dead?
Whether to exchange technology for money, or to use technology to fight for better policies for the company, Zheng Junyi really didn't know how to choose for a while, after all, the former is a real benefit, and whether the latter can succeed is a matter of two words.
However, looking at Zhang Fan's posture, I am afraid that he is more inclined to the latter, otherwise he would not have deliberately said it to let him know.
"You are at the helm of the company, if you decide, I will support it."
Zheng Junyi stood up with his glasses, and there was no need to be polite in the relationship between the two, as soon as he left the office, he went downstairs and handed over the things to the technical department.
The next morning, the technician sent the report to his mailbox. Zheng Junyi clicked on the email and looked at it, and the records showed that the glasses belonged to a person named Wu Di, but this person only logged in once in November last year, and no one has used them since.
"Huh? The glasses turned out to be his. ”
Zheng Junyi suddenly thought that Chen Hong came here to investigate this person named Wu Di, who is said to be a psychopath, and is also suspected of a murder.
However, looking at the records, he doesn't seem to have used VR glasses much, and even if he is investigated, he can't be held accountable to them.
Thinking of this, Zheng Junyi reassured that he dialed the number left by Chen Hong again, but the phone was still busy.
"Why are you still not there?" Zheng Junyi muttered strangely, and simply edited a text message and sent it over.
However, the policeman named Chen Hong still did not reply, and Zheng Junyi had no choice but to dial 110 directly.
"Hey, hello, this is the 110 alarm center."
The phone was quickly connected, and it was a female comrade who answered the phone, Zheng Junyi recalled for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "Hello, I don't know if you know a police officer named Chen Hong?" ”
"Can you tell us more about it, such as which branch he is from and how many phone numbers he has?"
"Well, he's about forty or fifty years old, I remember it seems to be a police officer over there in Putuo, and the phone number is 18......"
Zheng Junyi said when there was a crackling typing sound on the other end of the phone. After that, the other party suddenly paused for a long time, during which he even left his seat for a while.
After about 3 minutes, the policewoman picked up the microphone again and asked, "Sorry sir, I've kept you waiting." Why are you looking for him? ”
"That's right, I'm Skyworth Interactive Entertainment Co., Ltd., about the end of last year, Officer Chen put a VR glasses here for us, saying that he wanted to help check the user's usage records."
"But because we were so busy, we forgot about it, and I called him yesterday when I remembered it, but he never answered and didn't reply. The report is out today, so why don't you help me find him, or have the other cops come and get the report and glasses. ”
"Okay sir, can you please give us your name and address specifically, and we will send other colleagues to contact you later, please keep the phone open."
"My name is Zheng Junyi, and now I am in the Guangsha Building, just call me this number when your colleagues come."
But with a matter on his mind, Zheng Junyi soon devoted himself to the upgrade plan of "Lifeline PC". By 11 p.m., a string of unfamiliar numbers hit his phone.
"Hey."
"Hey, I'm here to get Officer Chen's relics, are you on the 86th floor?"
Relic?
What does it mean, what relics?
"Uh...... Please wait a minute, I'll take the things down. ”
With doubts, Zheng Junyi quickly took the glasses back from the technical department and put them into a paper bag printed with the Skyworth logo along with the information.
When he went downstairs, through the security gate, he saw the young police officer standing at the front desk waiting from a distance.
Guo Kai'an also noticed Zheng Junyi who was coming straight to him, and nodded at him with a smile.
"Hello, I'm Guo Kai'an from the Putuo Branch, and I'm a colleague of Lao Chen."
"Hello, hello."
After Zheng Junyi shook his hand, he handed over the bag in his hand, and asked strangely, "What do you mean by the relics you just said?"
"Hmmm......"
Hearing the word relic, the young officer obviously didn't want to talk more, Zheng Junyi didn't ask again, and then reminded: "By the way, these glasses are not Officer Chen's thing, they should be the physical evidence of your case." ”
"Physical evidence?"
It is necessary to go through the formalities for collecting physical evidence, and all Chen Hong's official duties have been handed over, and there is no physical evidence left in the record that has not yet been returned.
Guo Kai'an frowned, a little confused.
Zheng Junyi pulled out the report, turned to the page of his username and said, "Is this Wu Di the same Wu Di in the news?" ”
Guo Kai'an took the report, which not only wrote Wu Di's name, but also recorded his ID number.
After Chen Hong's death, he handled the case in the later stage, and he was naturally very familiar with this number.
"Thanks, sorry for your trouble."
The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, and there was such a big mistake in the police station, Guo Kaian hurriedly stuffed the report back into the bag.
Zheng Junyi did not doubt him, he still had a lot of work to do, so he directly sent Guo Kaian out of the hall.
The police car stopped by the fountain in front of the building, and Zheng Junyi finally shook hands with Guo Kai'an and watched him drive into the traffic in the police car.
Immediately after a loud "bang", a car accident occurred at the intersection not far away.
Zheng Junyi, who had already walked into the hall, glanced back, because the building was on high ground and there were street trees in front of it, so he didn't see who had the car accident.
But it's none of his business, naturally there will be traffic police to deal with the car accident.
Thinking so, Zheng Junyi took out his pass, swiped the access control, and walked into the elevator.
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In the cell around the corner of Nanhui Prison, Du Siming struggled to open his eyes.
The vision gradually changed from blur to clear, and the young man standing next to his bed pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "The follow-up has been dealt with, don't worry." ”
The old man couldn't even do something as simple as nodding his head, he just blinked.
The last time he was critically ill, he once again consumed most of his remaining life, and he can survive at this moment, all because he still needs him to live.
Thinking of this, he stared at the person in front of him and asked in a slow but firm tone, "When will I ...... To become like you? ”
The young man lifted his glasses and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't disobey the orders of the adults, you will soon be able to have a healthy body." ”
"No...... I'm going to...... Like you! ”
The old man's bed shook slightly, and that was the limit of what his body could do at the moment.