Both of them made preparations in advance for sneaking into the basement of Zhilong Group.
Xie Qingcheng aside, before He Yu drove off, he quietly hacked Huang Zhilong's private system, cloned the unlocking authority of Huang Zhilong's electronic lock, and also obtained the planning drawings of the original architectural design of Zhilong's headquarters.
Although it is night, Zhilong Group is still safe, and the risk factor of sneaking in from the front is very high. The two studied the map carefully for a while, and they both believed that it was the most difficult to enter from near the large truck unloading yard behind the building. It was found, and it was all at this point, and the trucks went back and forth.
"Do you know what this reminds me of?" He Yu secretly stared at the truck that entered Zhilong's headquarters with the pass.
"Varied?"
"The Auschwitz concentration camp on the eve of Germany's defeat." He Yu whispered, "The Nazis began to kill a large number of prisoners in the camp because they were witnesses, and the Nazi officers also burned large-scale archives because they were physical evidence. ."
"This truck keeps coming out, empty, full, and most of the stuff inside is invisible. Although they will make good camouflage during transportation, but..."
Seeing He Yu talking, Xie Qingcheng picked up the phone and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Give the other party some trouble."
Less than 15 minutes after He Yu's phone call ended, a funeral car from He's Sanatorium turned around from an unknown intersection, and hit the rear of the truck with a bang.
The driver of the funeral car scolded and got out of the car, called the traffic police, and said that the truck was overloaded, which caused the start to be extremely slow and a car accident occurred.
Under normal circumstances, the traffic police will not stop the goods to check what is in the car, but once there is an accident, it will be different.
The truck driver was forced to open a warehouse for investigation.
The warehouse door is open...
"Sea sand." The truck driver said to the traffic police, "It's just a building material, it's really overloaded."
The driver of the funeral car sent by He Yu was driving a microphone.
Conversations at the scene of the accident were picked up on the microphone.
He Yu frowned when he heard the word "sea sand".
To put it bluntly, sea sand is the kind of sediment deposited in the sea. It is a decoration building material. If the Zhilong Building is to be renovated, renovated and expanded, it is not normal for this kind of yellow sand to carry sea sand.
However, because it is full of mud, the carrying capacity is measured in tons, and it is not easy to find any hidden equipment, dirt, or even broken corpses.
Under normal circumstances, the traffic police do not have the right to let the driver clear the sand and unload the goods - the sea sand is not suitable, and it is still used by the shipping company to auction off the debt when it is unable to make ends meet. This is the private property of Zhilong Group, and even functional departments cannot dispose of this sand and mud at will with solid evidence.
"It seems that they really sold the stolen goods. It's like a few kilograms of coke/caine mixed with dozens of tons of sea sand." He Yu said, "It's almost impossible to find out."
"If they poured the obedient water stored in bulk into the sand, it would be completely diluted and hidden just like pouring it into the sea." He Yu said, "And for a truck of this size, there are a few bodies buried in the sea sand. Nothing. Not pessimistic, but do suspect they're killing subjects in batches in the basement right now—if that's the case."
Xie Qingcheng spoke, but he was not surprised by this.
After all, killing prisoners before the end of the war and silencing them before they fail is a common practice. The Zhilong Group was originally a group that annihilated people's "sex", so don't expect it to be an exception.
Now, this matter can no longer be delayed, and every minute and every second, the opportunity to find out the truth and save people is lost.
He Yu and Xie Qingcheng checked the plans. Although there are many loopholes in each plan, no one can expect Huang Zhilong to hand over the obedient water happily, and they do have more time to prepare. .
The location where the two finally knocked was the entrance of the high-voltage substation.
This entrance seems to be the most impossible to break through, because there are high-voltage networks all around, but He Yu has started to study it a while ago—
This high-voltage network is controlled by the computer room of Zhilong headquarters. To prevent accidents, the computer room is staffed 24 hours a day.
With He Yu's ability, it is not a problem for the computer in the black computer room to hijack the control software, but the trouble is that the other party is monitoring the computer 24 hours a day. As soon as He Yu invades, the staff will immediately find out whether it is reported to Huang Zhilong or if they restore power when they cross the high-voltage line network. , the consequences are unimaginable.
"There's no other way." He Yu said, "Let's turn it over faster."
He said, picked up the phone for the second time tonight and made a call.
The second call was to a 24-hour coffee shop near Zhilong Building.
"Yes, a cup of caramel macchiato will be delivered downstairs, make this call, and a friend will come down to pick it up." He Yu said, and reported a series of numbers he had checked in advance.
From the angle where they stood, they could see the scene in the duty workshop of the substation.
In less than ten minutes, the fat programmer sitting by the window received a call. After a few questions and answers, the fat man stood up blankly and walked out of the duty room. Before his back disappeared, he scratched his head. "Confused" who ordered him a drink in the middle of the night.
"From the duty room to the downstairs, it takes about five minutes to go back and forth." He Yu unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and motioned Xie Qingcheng to go with him, "We must turn off the high-voltage network and turn it on within five minutes. "
"… When did you do the calculations."
"From the first time you told the video content in the basement." As He Yu said, he had already turned on his mobile phone.
He was very focused when he was doing this, and was distracted to look at Xie Qingcheng's face. Xie Qingcheng looked at his profile, the young man's face was illuminated by the light of the mobile phone screen, and a fast-running code appeared in his dark pupils.
He Yu said, "To be honest, when I saw that video, I knew that one day you would want to do this."
Xie Qingcheng was speechless for a while.
He felt that his heart was touched, and then he felt sorry for He Yu - if He Yu likes a girl, then with this heart, who the hell can't catch up with him
It's a pity that I lost my big man...
At the same time, the fat man got on the elevator and got off the elevator.
He Yu successfully remotely hijacked the main control computer of the high-voltage station and began to shut down the power grid one by one.
When the power grid is turned off, the red light on the network will go out. This is a safety sign when the high-voltage network is detected, and it is now the basis for them to judge whether the interception is successful.
He Yu watched as they went out one by one from far to near, he was relieved, put the phone back in his pocket, turned his head and said to Xie Qing, "Go."
Brother Xie is good at overturning the wall, but Miss He is not. Even if Xie Qingcheng can't use one arm, his old man is much more agile than He Yu.
He Yuqian played with the kind of mediocre sports machinery, where to climb such high-voltage barbed wire. He suddenly lost all the prestige of the opponent's controller just now, and his face turned pale when he climbed halfway, and he didn't know how to stop.
Xie Qingcheng had successfully climbed over the iron barrier and landed on the other side of the high-voltage net. He looked at Young Master He through the iron net and looked at the table below: "Two minutes, don't worry, step on this. Come over."
He Yu was like a stuck cat: "Damn it... I can't turn it over at all..."
Xie Qingcheng: "Step on the third square on the left foot, and the right hand goes up first."
"Still not going..."
"Be careful, don't worry, it's time."
However, no one would have imagined that the two were competing with the high-voltage network here. In the control tower station, the station patrollers of Zhilong headquarters checked the night guard status of each department one by one, and they found the duty room of the high-voltage substation!
"What about Fatty Fatty?" The inspector found that there was no one in the office. He couldn't help but get angry. He took out the walkie-talkie and started calling the programmer on duty.
"Fatty, where are you? Where did the "touch" fish go?"
"Boss, just go downstairs and get a caramel macchiato and come up right away."
"Drinking Shimacchito in the middle of the night, this is fat and caramelized. Come back quickly!"
"Yes, yes, here comes the boss!"
The inspector scolded and hung up the phone. He glanced around the control station and was about to leave. Suddenly, he noticed the main valve button of the high-voltage network power supply at the machine, and he did not know when it went out.
"Damn! This damn fat man...!" The station patrolman stepped forward, pulled the chair, and sat down in front of Fatty's computer.
All the control programs have been shut down by He Yu, but the inspector thought that Fatty accidentally cut it off before he left. He scolded Fatty again in anger, and began to connect the power grids one by one.
This is really a disaster. He Yu has turned halfway over the wall here, and suddenly there are two beeps in the distance.
This is the alarm reminder sound for high voltage power reconnection!
Xie Qingcheng was also shocked and made a decisive decision: "He Yu, jump down!"
He Yu turned his head and saw that there was a height of about four meters underneath, all of which was sharp sand, and if you jumped straight down, you would be choked up.
Xie Qingcheng's face turned pale: "Hurry up! Follow you!"
At this time, He Yu was at the top of the main net wall. One foot had just collapsed to the side where Xie Qingcheng was standing, and the other foot was still in time. He watched the alarm go off three times, and then the farthest The high-voltage red "color" indicator light came on, and it "approached" him at a very fast speed...
Can't delay any longer!
Xie Qingcheng: "You fucking dance!!"
Knowing that He Yu had no choice, he gritted his teeth, loosened the iron net, closed his eyes, and fell straight forward—
"boom!"
Hear a muffled sound.
He Yu threw himself on Xie Qingcheng, and was really hugged by Xie Qingcheng around his waist!
If this scene were a girl fluttering into the arms of a handsome guy like Xie Qingcheng, Ken would be very romantic.
It's a pity that He Yu is a young man with a height of 189cm. This was a solid bump. Although Xie Qingcheng firmly protected him, he was pushed and staggered two steps by the force, and finally He Yu was firmly pressed on the gravel ground. .
"Cough..."
Xie Qingcheng was hit by his wife, and He Yu's elbow was right on his lungs. He couldn't help coughing, and there was a faint smell of blood in his throat.
He Yu fell against Xie Qingcheng's chest, looked up and saw Xie Qingcheng coughing in a low voice, frowning his sword brows, he immediately got up in a rush, and hugged Xie Qingcheng together.
"Brother, are you tender? Are you okay?"
Xie Qingcheng coughed and shook his head: "What about you? Injured?"
Thinking that Xie Qingcheng would really protect him like this, He Yu replied, suddenly raised his arms to hug him, and said in a low voice, "You are so handsome."
"..."
"Brother, you are really handsome."
This kid is insane, and this stall has come to talk to him about this.
Xie Qingcheng coughed lightly and patted He Yu's head: "Let's go quickly."
There are even protective measures on the high-voltage network. In their opinion, the voltage of one million volts is the best barrier.
He Yu and Xie Qingcheng encountered a languid security guard, and they escaped without difficulty by the night, and then they came to the back door of Zhilong's headquarters.
There is a mechanical lock with a blue-faced Pulao cast.
The mechanical lock is produced by a subordinate department of the most famous iron and steel factory in Shanghai, and the bare iron pin weighs three kilograms.
He Yu looked at the lock, and his head hurt. He didn't know what to do when he saw Xie Qingcheng took a tool that looked like a blade from the things he was carrying, and said to him, "Just let it go. ."
"You know how to pick locks?" He Yu asked in surprise.
Xie Qingcheng leaned over, carefully testing the lock cylinder inside with a tool, while listening to the sound of the lock click.
Then he said: "On the foundation stone of Zhilong Headquarters, the completion time, year, supervision and undertaker of the building are written as required. This lock is also marked with the logo of Shanghai Steel."
"So what?"
"There is an uncle in the neighbor who has worked at Hugang for nearly 40 years, and has been responsible for smelting iron locks in this workshop for 30 years." Xie Qingcheng said, "From 1990 to 20 years, the large-scale iron locks of this large factory in Huzhou were all types of iron locks. He's in charge of forging. Ask him to practice."
He Yu: "...You people from Shanghai are really hidden."
Xie Qingcheng glanced at him, spoke, and after a while, there were several consecutive muffled clicks from the keyhole.
The lock is open.
Xie Qingcheng exerted a little force, and the heavy chain was torn off the ground by his four or two strokes, raising fine dust.
Xie Qingcheng and He Yu pushed open the door and walked away cautiously. As a result, after walking a few meters, their footsteps stopped again.
There is actually a second door here!
The second door uses iris sensing technology, and the person who needs to enter can be biometrically recognized.
He Yu stepped forward and looked at the lock's program code, factory number, manufacturer, and said, "This can be broken, come on."
Today, Xie Qingcheng will naturally no longer have any doubts about He Yu's hacking technology. He said that if it can be cracked, it can be cracked.
Xie Qingcheng waited quietly beside him.
While waiting, he had a subtle feeling—
In the past, he almost always fought alone. Although many things could be solved in the end, it was inevitable that he would be in trouble.
This time, he and He Yu went to Zhilong's basement with He Yu. He and He Yu could fight side by side just like when he and Qin Ciyan were together in the past. He didn't even admit that, next to He Yu, things got better and resolved a lot.
This made Xie Qingcheng feel nostalgic and dangerous, because of some unknown secret, he did not really want to be close to others, especially the distance between physical and spiritual...
Just thinking about it, a short but pleasant musical prompt sounded.
He Yu: "Open."
The electronic door slowly closed to both sides, revealing the dark and dark corridor inside.
This is exactly a dugout-style basement designed in a wartime style.
The basement was filled with an unnerving chill, and the corridor was a deep sea-like oppressive dark tone.
"Guests, welcome to Zhilong Entertainment."
The ever-bright lights silently lit the damp and cool walls, one after the other... waiting for them to go forward.
Xie Qingcheng and He Yu held their breaths and walked forward together. The "color" tone here, the color "color" and texture of the background wall are exactly the same as those recorded in Zhao Xue's video. They were like walking into a well-made sci-fi movie, and when they walked to the nearest corner, they suddenly opened up, and the scene reflected in their retinas made this sci-fi movie suddenly covered with an extremely terrifying "color" "color.
This is a huge underground central round hall. The round hall spreads out complex tunnels like tunnel wars in eight directions. He Yu and Xie Qingcheng are at the exit of one of the tunnels.
In the center of the rotunda stands an amethyst faceted feng shui column, and in front of the column stands a baroque architectural style cross that is embraced by a group of three people.
At the bottom of the cross is a set of petri dish compartments.
That is the sterile warehouse of the scientific research room, which can be set to temperature and humidity, and the test samples can be stored for a long time.
If Huang Zhilong has a lot of obedient water, then this is the best place to store it. Xie Qingcheng stepped forward immediately, but was disappointed when he saw the inside of the warehouse.
All the things in the cultivation bin have been emptied.
He Yu opened the hidden camera watch he specially wore to record the scene - he started from the basement and collected evidence.
"Huang Zhilong did destroy the evidence before the incident happened." He Yu said, "Let's take a look."
No matter how complicated the basement is, this is also Huzhou, where every inch of land is expensive. The headquarter of Zhilong Group has a limited area, and it is impossible to build a "labyrinth". It is because each entrance of its corridors is protected by mechanical locks and biological locks. It took He Yu and Xie Qingcheng to crack them.
The eight corridors were connected to eight closed rooms, Xie Qingcheng experienced a process of hanging their hearts every time they opened one, because they didn't know what the scene would be like waiting for them in the closed room.
"People, but there are bloodstains and scratches on all sides of the walls." He Yu entered the first closed room, and while recording the video, he looked at the scene in this room, "The scratches are intertwined, both deep and shallow, meaning the strength varies from strong to weak... If Guess wrong."
He turned on the wolf-eye flashlight he had brought with him, and took a look at the four walls of the dimly lit room.
The flashlight ended up on a mesh vent in the corner of the ceiling.
He Yu's eyes darkened: "This is a gas chamber."
When he was in Europe, he went to visit the gas chambers of the notorious Nazi concentration camps during World War II. Even if he had been there for nearly a hundred years, he could still feel the chills when he walked into it. The walls of the gas chamber were covered with mottled scratches, and the walls were covered with mildew stains and bloodstains whose original "color" could no longer be discerned.
The moment He Yu walked here, he had the same feeling as when he entered the gas chamber ruins of the concentration camp. The lingering spirits here are more vivid, because the time to die in vain is closer.
It seems that as soon as you close your eyes, you are surrounded by people screaming wildly in the gas - people die without dignity like slaughtered animals...
He Yu recorded the bloodstains and scratches on the wall for evidence, and then went to the next corridor with Xie Qingcheng.
The closed room connected by the next corridor is an archive room.
But the contents inside were either moved or burned.
On the ground was the scorched ashes produced by the burning of the paper. I could barely find a few scraps, and the contents on the scraps were all private files that could not corroborate anything.
The third archive is the Herbarium.
But all the things in the formalin solution are gone...
The fourth room, the interrogation room.
You can see a torture tool, and the light in the center is a tiger bench.
The fifth room, the infirmary.
There is one operating bed and one conventional medical device left.
The sixth room is a house arrest room to prevent mental patients from committing suicide. The four corners and walls have been softened.
Xie Qingcheng and He Yu had too many conversations along the way, because they both had an uneasy feeling that there was probably no direct evidence to prove Huang Zhilong's guilt.
This basement is currently lacking guards, petri dishes, "medicine" materials, instruments, specimens, materials... All have been emptied, which means that Huang Zhilong may have completely cleaned up his "den". So he doesn't need to guard this place.
Seventh room.
The door opened.
What caught my eye was a scene that was very familiar to Xie Qingcheng—
The scene in Zhao Xue's video.
This place is bigger than the previous six enclosed rooms, it should not be called a room but a separate space. The layout inside is like a prison cell. It is conceivable that a victim like Zhao Xue was locked in this small room, with no way to live and no way to die.
They walked around inside, and all the cells were empty, and there was only one person inside.
However-
"Xie Qingcheng, come and see." He Yu suddenly stood in one of the cells and said to Xie Qing, "This is the word on it."