Shanghai University faculty dormitory.
"Lu Yuzhu's personal experience is here." He Yu quickly checked the relevant files, and Xie Qingcheng and two people looked over in front of the screen.
"There's no point in this man being killed."
Just after reading the last line of information, He Yu came to a conclusion.
"She's the other person through and through."
Xie Qingcheng: "Then why should she be 'cleaned'?"
"Clean up..."
He Yu pondered the word and fell into contemplation.
As the saying goes, only the same kind know the same kind best.
Unlike Zheng Jingfeng, He Yu is a hacker. He will understand and pay more attention to the problems of information transmission, and he has a better understanding of the other party in terms of logical thinking. Years of mental illness pretending to be different from normal people's way of life have tortured his mind very twisted, tense, and sharp.
He thought for a while, looked at the radio and television tower outside the window like a blood-red sword, pondered for a few seconds, and then thought of something from the word "cleaning".
He suddenly stood up and looked at the building behind the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower, with almost terrifying light and shadow flashing in his eyes.
L.
By the way... There is something in this whole incident that seems normal, but is actually unnecessary.
Same thing repeated.
Radio tower.
What role does it play in the entire video killing? Thinking about it carefully, there is no single role. So far, its function is to synchronize the killing progress with the mobile phone video in real time. It completely overlaps with the function of mobile video.
So why did they make the radio tower stand there like a sword of judgment
Is it just for provocation? Covering the entire area signal is already arrogant enough, why bother.
He Yu's expression was solemn. He has realized that the radio and television tower is controlled, and its purpose may not be to broadcast the killing progress at all, but...
It's because the tower's vicinity... maybe there are some signal sources that need their precise control!
Because of this, the other hacker didn't want to be disturbed by the signal of the radio and television tower, so he simply controlled the radio and television tower, and pretended to be a murderous ritual. Their real purpose is actually to achieve the stability of the surrounding signal coverage.
L… L…
What buildings are worth noting around the radio and television tower
The second cafeteria... Wind and rain playground...
What's more, He Yu's eyes have been locked firmly at this moment—
Library.
Archives Bowen House.
It is also one of the school's libraries.
Jiang Lanpei has been detained in Chengkang Mental Hospital for nearly 20 years. Chengkang's case and the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower murder case are now closely intertwined, and the organization needs to clean up...
L, does it just refer to Lu Yuzhu's "Lu"
Are they just cleaning "people"
The darkness for more than ten years must involve many records on paper. Normal people still need to be bound by contracts, and it is impossible for that kind of organization to make any agreement mere verbal.
So if there is a case file, whether it records what they did or the people involved in the case, how many documents will be accumulated in more than ten or twenty years
The most important ones, they will keep by their side, but what about the less important leftovers
Will it be taken out and stored in the territory of the collaborators, like some kind of "contract" that restricts each other? Constraining both partners in the dark
Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong are both senior officials of the school. They are collaborators of the mysterious organization and have obtained a part of the corner files, where will they be placed? Those files may be too large to be stored in a bank safe, and they don't want their loved ones to know, so...
Where is the most archived information in the entire school, and the least likely to be consulted
The answer is that the archive building that is still hidden under the blood of the Radio and Television Tower at this moment, looks silent and inconspicuous.
Every 100-year-old school has such a building, which is filled with piles of files, especially Shanghai University. Even if there are electronic files now, this school still keeps the transcripts of each graduate. The ancient tradition of papers, examination papers being archived in paper form.
The archives building of Shanghai University can be traced back to the original thesis defense written by a certain student more than a hundred years ago. There are so many archives in the building that it takes ten days and ten nights to sort out.
L, Library, Lu Yuzhu.
If she's not the one being cleaned, then she's...
He Yu turned around and said to Xie Qingcheng, "If you believe me, go to the archives building with me. But my judgment is not necessarily correct. It takes twenty minutes to go to the archives building from here. It may take more than twenty minutes to avoid the patrolmen without being discovered. If my guess is wrong, you may not have the opportunity to approach this person who may have clues about your parents' deaths. Think about it, whether to do it or not."
Xie Qingcheng has always been accustomed to calmly issuing orders to others and planning and guiding others, but at this moment he is facing the truth of death that his parents have not traced for 19 years.
His mind was almost a mess.
Therefore, although Xie Qingcheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, he didn't know how to clear the chess in front of him.
He never imagined that the only one who could give him a direction now would be He Yu.
It will be this kid.
Distraught, Xie Qingcheng took the cigarette case from the table, and then he gave He Yu a deep look.
Xie Qingcheng had never looked at He Yu with such eyes.
In the past, his eyes were always looking down, even if He Yu was taller than him, the temperament from his peach blossom eyes was still looking at a young man who needed to obey him absolutely.
But at this moment, Xie Qingcheng's eyes were flat.
"..." He said to He Yu, "I believe in you."
He Yu's heart trembled suddenly.
Not to mention that Xie Qingcheng paused, looked at him, and said to him word by word, "...Thank you."
It took a few seconds for He Yu to recover: "...It's okay."
He said, suppressing the inexplicable tremor in his heart.
"It's okay." He repeated, grabbed his cell phone, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, brother, wait for me."
He turned around and quickly connected the computer with his mobile phone, logged in to a dark web, searched for a software, paid with MasterCard, and downloaded it to his mobile phone.
"This is the hacker image software they use for the device, although it's only the most basic part of the image." He Yu said, "but it's enough for a rainy day."
Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and the feeling of inappropriateness came up again.
If it was the usual Xie Qingcheng, he would have immediately understood what was inappropriate. But at this moment, his thinking was like half-solidified glue, and it was too difficult to turn.
So when He Yu set up all the software support, put the mobile phone in his pocket, looked back at him, and said to him, "Let's go." Xie Qingcheng responded although he paused for a moment.
He followed He Yu to the direction of the archives.
Inside the Archives.
With a relaxed expression, Lu Yuzhu took Jiang Liping to the elevator and handed her a portable hard drive.
"The important information that has been sorted out is all in it, and Duan always knows the password."
Jiang Liping took it, lowered her head and rubbed it. After a while, she said to Lu Yuzhu, "Sister Lu, do you want to..."
"I won't go with you." Lu Yuzhu said, "This matter needs a finisher, the trouble is so big, the boss gave all the partners a bloody warning, so that everyone hiding in the dark He kept his mouth shut, knew the fate of betraying him, and knew that even under the watchful eyes of the police, as long as the boss wanted to make a move, their lives would still be at risk. But those hounds, especially the head of the hounds, would definitely try their best to investigate this case. Otherwise, their black gauze hats will be thrown away."
She smiled: "I know too well how mad those people can be for a black gauze hat."
Jiang Liping: "You have made up your mind."
"I figured it out." Lu Yuzhu said, "I am the domestic execution murderer of the whole case. I must mislead the police and make them think that Jiang Lanpei has something to do with foreign forces, and that I am the one who wanted to avenge Jiang Lanpei. All these murderers planned."
"Now, I have left all the things that can complete the three-certificate chain for the police. When they finally checked, the evidence they got can only prove that it was a cross-border crime, and the boss of the overseas machinery manufacturing industry has been in the long-term. During the ten-year confrontation, they were controlled by President Duan a few months ago. President Duan waited to bring evidence to them before killing them abroad. Such a huge corpse of a giant, organized for us to replace the Cheng Kang case and the Those murders of police nineteen years ago are more than enough, they are unproven things anyway."
"Now, as long as you can send me to the territory, most of the hounds will withdraw. Those who are at large will not spend their main efforts to chase them, and the remaining ones who are unwilling are all single-handedly and hard to call."
She said, looked down at the time, and said to Jiang Liping: "Liping, go away, you can't get rid of Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong's affairs, if they fall into their hands, you will be finished. When will President Duan send someone? to meet you?"
Jiang Liping looked at Lu Yuzhu's face and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it after all. She was silent for a moment, then replied, "His people have arrived. I'll be leaving right now."
"Then go ahead. Zheng Jingfeng is not stupid. When he comes to his senses, he may catch up here."
"Sister Lu..."
"Let's go." Lu Yuzhu said, hugging her. Both of them were secret criminals of an organization hiding in Shanghai University, and in a sense, they were also sisters who shared suffering. "You must be careful. There are police informants in the organization. If this plan hadn't been leaked ahead of time, it would have gone more smoothly."
Jiang Liping: "I know."
"That informant has yet to show his guilt... He secretly harmed us for so long. After catching him, you must let the boss smash him into thousands of pieces..."
Lu Yuzhu gritted his back molars, and there was a frantic, bright light in his eyes, "This is my only wish before I die. I will watch it in hell."
Jiang Liping closed her eyes and hugged her tightly without saying a word.
After a few seconds, she turned around and entered the elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed between the two women, blocking Yin and Yang.
The elevator goes up.
Lu Yuzhu turned and went down to the deeper basement of the archives.
Multiple lines of fire, detonators/explosives have been buried there, and she has killed two staff members of the archives. Even if the informant tipped off the news, Zheng Jingfeng still lost to her and failed to find her position before she completed the layout.
They have always been so useless, more than ten years ago, and still are.
Always be late.
Late justice doesn't make sense, and they had taught her that with her life.
She now intends to use her life to give this truth back to her.
Lu Yuzhu walked to the center of the basement, and carefully checked everything over again. This is the most advanced set of devices given to her by the organization. She doesn't understand blasting, but she understands certain procedures.
As long as she had set it up according to their requirements and pressed the detonation/detonation device, their men could remotely control it and detonate all the devices at the same time in five minutes.
Lu Yuzhu walked and stood quietly in the cobweb-like line. She looked around calmly, knowing that once these things exploded, the entire archives, let alone the past twenty years, hundreds of years of archives would be destroyed. The people she rescued from her career as a lady on the stage can get "clean".
"Brother Duan." She softly recited a bold and daring name that she always dared to whisper in her heart, "I'll clean up for you."
She chuckled and pressed the trigger/detonator down.
.
"Boss Duan."
In a hotel suite in Shanghai, a technician with a cigar was staring at the laptop screen in front of him, his face very ugly.
"The detonation of the remote control system was suddenly intercepted."
The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower asked indifferently, "I was stopped by the police? I paid you so much to hire you, but you can't play the police. You can feel at ease with this money."
"It's not the police." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes bulging like bullfrogs behind the highly short-sighted beer bottle cap glasses because of nervousness. "The intrusion port is not the port we are familiar with."
"..." The man seemed to be interested, "...that is?"
"I can't find out for the time being, but looking at the method, I feel... I feel that the other party is... "
"Yes?"
The technician swallowed: "Edward."
The voice fell behind, and after a few seconds of silence, a woman's voice came from the room.
The woman had not spoken before, lying on the reclining chair and reading Weibo, watching the discussion about the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower. Although these contents were quickly blocked and deleted, the news came one after another, and it was still interesting to refresh them from time to time.
But the woman's hand stopped when she heard Edward's name.
She asked the technician, "Are you sure?"
"I-I'm not sure, but it's this technique that can intercept my system in such a short period of time. Among the well-known hackers, apart from him, I can't think of anyone else. I..."
Boss Duan smiled lightly: "It's easier for him. Let's see if it's him first."
Then he instructed the secretary beside him: "Call He Yu."
"beep... beep... beep..."
"Boss Duan, he didn't answer."
The man turned a deep eye slightly and squinted at the woman: "I really want to congratulate you, Mr. Lu. You have such a good son."
The woman got up from the chair, the luxurious custom-made silk skirt wrapped her bloated body, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the city night outside illuminated her face.
That kind-hearted, well-meaning businessman's face.
This woman is astonishingly—
Lu Zhi book! ! !
Lu Zhishu drank the wine from the glass, her expression a little embarrassed.
But she still forced a few laughs and said to the man, "Mr. Duan, I should congratulate you too, if it wasn't for him, it would be hard to end today, wouldn't it? It's easier for him. Because with my son's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to get involved in this matter. Someone must be with him."
She said, looking down at her phone.
In the family group, He Yu's news still stayed: "I and Dr. Xie are back in the dormitory." This one.
Lu Zhishu's eyes were complicated, and he handed the phone to the man: "Try not to hurt him, think of a way to get him to stop this matter quickly."
The man glanced at the screen.
"Ling Lang and Xie Qingcheng are together again."
"I guess the relationship is pretty good." Lu Zhishu couldn't help distancing this matter from his own family, so he pushed Xie Qingcheng all the way, "I know my son, he doesn't like Xie Qingcheng's character. But mentally, he has been taking Xie Qingcheng as a goal to imitate the breakthrough. It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng wanted to investigate this matter today, so he rushed to send him up. He wanted to be his spiritual idol. performance in front of you."
"Spiritual idol?" The man flipped through the chat log, and after a while, he said to the technician, "Then let's go and tune up some old videos. It's time for the child to break his... What's it called? Oh... idol filter."
Boss Duan walked to the computer and continued to instruct: "Both those published on the Internet and our internal ones. I'll tell you which videos to look for."
The man Chengzhu sneered in his chest - this matter, He Yu did it for Xie Qingcheng.
It couldn't be easier for He Yu to stop.
As long as you see the past of Xie Qingcheng.
This son of Lu Zhishu would definitely not lend a helping hand to his Doctor Xie.