When Zhou Ji sweated profusely and straightened up in his hundred-square-level and messy apartment, the only little sunset left in the sky also turned into a neon in the city that never sleeps, flashing with colorful light and reflecting on the ceiling of the room, making him subconsciously close his eyes and only feel dizzy.

No, not everywhere.

Zhou Ji opened his eyes and looked around again, only to see large and small cabinets and drawers open, items and clothes scattered on the floor, sofas and beds all changed positions, and there was almost no place to put his feet.

Just today, he has checked all the crevices in the house that can be moved three or five times, but he can't find Zhou Mo's mobile phone anywhere. This seems a little wrong, after all, Zhou Mo obviously answered his call before he climbed onto the balcony of his house to commit suicide, and there is no reason why the phone will disappear for no reason. What if Zhou Mo jumped off the building together with his mobile phone? Zhou Ji has a good relationship with the director of the local police station, and on the day of the accident, a wave of police officers with police dogs rushed to inspect the entire community inch by inch according to the radian range of the parabola, and at that time, in order to find out whether Zhou Mo was killed by him, he even carefully checked all the video recordings of far and near surveillance, and did not find any suspicious people entering and leaving the scene or taking anything away.

So why can't Zhou Mo's mobile phone be found?

Zhou Ji was a little deflated, and sat on the ground with weak legs. He felt his powerlessness as a mortal, if he had changed to Lin Xingcheng at this time, he would have used some crooked methods to find what he was looking for, right?

I thought that my sister's things would have to be found, and in her mobile phone, it was easy to see the people she had contacted and the things she had experienced. But since I can't find it, forget it and spend some more time. Zhou Ji thought, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, entered a string of complicated passwords, clicked on the agent background and quickly entered a line of words:

"No. 82, immediately help me check the content of a person's mobile phone call records and software text messages for half a year: Zhou Mo, born on June 26, 2001 in the Third People's Hospital of HongX District, C City, the sooner the better!"

“...”

Zhou Ji waited for more than ten minutes, but no one responded in the background. He frowned, and said in his heart, isn't No. 82, who is docking with him, on duty today? Or is it a bit difficult to find out if there is too much information? It's not right, as a staff member who controls the backstage database, the most taboo is to leave the anxious agent on the other end silently, there has never been a similar situation before, what happened this time?

"Number 82? Are you there? I urgently need information to investigate the case, please reply quickly! ”

"No. 82, the situation is urgent, reply immediately after receiving the message!"

"No. 82, where did you go?"

"Number 82! ....”

Another half an hour passed when dozens of messages were sent. Zhou Ji was already furious, muttering to himself that No. 82, who was not dedicated to his job, should be fired, and at the same time exited the conversation interface and found the button that he had not used for many years———— a red dot that occupied the middle of the entire screen, which was nicknamed "red cover" internally. The reason why it is called "red cover" is because it is the last line of emergency defense for the agents, and the upper part will immediately cut off all the tasks in the hands of the internal staff, so that they can deal with the problems they encounter as soon as possible. Since each time it is used, the state will evaporate millions of dollars in an instant, so once this button is activated, it must be a major problem for the agent to encounter some urgent necessity. Of course, the big issue here is not the personal safety of the agents handling the case, but when it comes to large-scale explosions and deaths. If the agent involved used the "red suit" selfishly because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, then his fate can be imagined.

But now Zhou Jicai doesn't care about these bullshit regulations. At this time, his brain was in chaos, his heart was extremely painful, and the sadness of losing his loved ones almost distorted his whole person, and the serious consequences that he would inevitably face when he activated the 'red envelope'? It doesn't matter! Agent 82, who was the exclusive counterpart to him, inexplicably lost contact and turned a blind eye to all the urgent messages he sent, this is not a emergency, what else is an emergency?

Zhou Ji gritted his teeth and slammed down the red button in the middle of the screen.

“... Odd? ”

For a long time, Zhou Ji looked at the mobile phone in a daze, although this was the first time in his life that he tried to enable this button, but it didn't make any reaction after pressing it, right? Don't....

A bad premonition came to mind. He hurriedly clicked the red button several times, staring at the dots on the screen, one bright and one dark, but still no insider showed up to talk to him.

"I'm X fucking you!! What bullshit!!! ”

Just when Zhou Ji was extremely frustrated and wanted to drop his mobile phone, a dialog box suddenly popped up on the screen without preparation, and a line of words appeared on it:

"Agent C36, you don't need internal communication services while you're on vacation, we've blocked you for now. All your cases have been handed over to other agents, so you can enjoy your vacation with peace of mind. ”

This news made Zhou Jiru realize that he was not only forced to take a vacation, but that the boss would cancel all his basic permissions in the background for no reason like a prisoner!

Zhou Ji, who had experienced a series of blows, was stunned for a moment, and his chest slid uncontrollably down his throat with a few helpless dry laughs: "Hehe, hehe... Yes, yes... Is this how the organization I gave everything to this end? The organization for which I gave my sister's life is at the mercy of that group of inexplicably wonderful people, and I can only be... Can you only leave it to fate!! ”

But no amount of complaining will help. Zhou Ji covered his head and curled up in pain. If he didn't have the help of organizing the database, he would really have to touch it little by little if he lost his sister's phone. Although he can quickly find his sister's best friend Tian Yanyan, it is not certain how many real and useful clues he can ask without evidence, and he doesn't think about coercing confessions or anything at all, and his moral bottom line is that he will not use cruel measurements on ordinary people. It is also not feasible to use the public power of the police for private purposes, and once the superiors know about it, they do not need to investigate, and they will inevitably be brought back to the 'white house' for investigation. In this way, more than a little time will be wasted, and according to Zhou Ji's current mental state, he may not have collapsed before then. Isn't there any shortcut?

Wait a minute...

A face suddenly flashed in Zhou Ji's chaotic brain.

How to forget him!

Zhou Ji immediately picked up the phone and exited the background interface, found a name in the address book, and dialed the phone nervously.