"Old Punishment, is this a set you set up early in the morning?"
Jiang Chao asked in a very uncertain tone, as if he couldn't imagine how someone could have such a deep routine.
Xing Conglian seemed to have guessed that the problem was within the serious crime team. What he did was to rule out the possibility of Zheng Dongdong and the Chen family tipping off, and gave the ICPO police officers time to pass the news. There are really dark creatures like inner ghosts, and they probably can't wait to report to the master that their game is almost over.
But the problem is, no one from the beginning of the game, even if they are thinking about how to counter the opponent at the last moment, this is completely unreasonable.
Ren Xian was still stunned, Wang Dynasty pulled out a USB flash drive from the laptop and threw it at him: "This is the surveillance video just now, the whole process of monitoring the emotional reactions of your subordinates, find a micro-expression analyst or something. Let's take a look." The boy grinned and blinked, revealing his white teeth, "No thanks, this is what I should do."
Looking at the small USB flash drive, not only the team leader, but vice-captain Jiang, who was watching, felt goosebumps all over his body. One sentence: "Why the hell didn't I find out that your scheming is so serious?"
"It's all routines, routines." Captain Xing said with a smile.
Perhaps Xing Conglian's smile was too abhorrent, and Ren Xian finally came to his senses.
He stood up in awe, bowed to the other party, and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Xing Conglian nodded, the suffocating aura on his face that was not pleasing to anyone had long since disappeared.
As Ren Xian looked up and down by him, he always felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter. Just when his back was hairy, he heard the other person say, "There is a small matter, and I have to trouble him as the team leader."
It's just to help, it shouldn't be too much trouble: "Please tell me." He replied.
"Whether there is a real insider or not, I would like to ask the team leader to pretend to be able to fully investigate the murder of Fang Zhiming during this period of time, so as to buy us some time."
Xingcong conjunctions are very polite.
Hearing this, Ren Xian nodded, feeling relieved. They probably just wanted to do the trick, and let the gangsters behind the scenes have already planned to confuse the other party. For him, of course, it was just a gesture of effort: "No problem, please rest assured."
He said, saluted, turned and walked towards the door, preparing to go downstairs to deal with those dirty matters.
Just when he pressed his hand on the door panel, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Can you take the liberty of asking, who are you?"
"Captain of the Criminal Police Brigade in Hongjing City, Xing Cong Company."
Although he knew that this was probably the name and position of the other party, Ren Xian always felt like he was being prevaricate at that moment.
He frowned, and in a trance, he saw his very young instructor.
The 18-year-old boy hid behind the laptop screen and secretly wiped his neck at him.
Ren Xian was horrified for a while, ready to leave without hesitation and vowed not to ask any more questions, but suddenly, he heard the captain of the Hongjing City Criminal Police speak again.
"As team leader, that's really hard work for you. You have to deal with the internal affairs of the serious crime team, and you have to help us."
Ren Xian turned around, always feeling like what did he miss
"With your full assistance, I believe we should be able to solve the case soon."
"Wait, what do you mean?"
"Welcome to join the Yongchuan University collective suicide task force." Under the sun, Xing Conglian smiled sincerely and sincerely.
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Ren Xian's figure was in a trance and disappeared behind the door.
Jiang Chao was a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean, Lao Xing, we have people who want to transfer people. We went to the Interpol to find someone. Those uncles have high eyes and never look down on us..."
Xing Conglian smiled and said, "Be prepared."
"what the hell?"
Xing Conglian glanced at Dynasty.
The teenager turned the laptop over and faced Captain Jiang.
A tragic triple jump video started playing without warning.
Jiang Chao stared blankly at the opposite side, his eyes were a little dazed, but soon, his pupils were enlarged, his face was stiff, and the surrounding air seemed to have turned into a stagnant entity.
In fact, the video playback time was very short, but it seemed to be stretched infinitely. It took Jiang Chao nearly half a minute to get used to the chill all over his body.
This time, Jiang Chao smiled bitterly: "Can't you let your brother slow down first?"
"There's no time." Xing Conglian sighed.
"Someone used the website to live broadcast the suicide of students?"
"Not only live suicides, but also live sex scenes, and they're not just broadcasting, they're making money with that content."
Jiang Chao took out a cigarette, and when he heard this, he found that his hands were shaking: "Can't you close this website?"
"Ah, theoretically, this site has been shut down because it's all one-offs," Dynasty interjected.
The young man's sunny voice calmed Jiang Chao's mind. As if he had caught some life-saving straw, he hurriedly asked Chao Dynasty: "You, you have been with Lao Xing for so long, your skills are good, and you can find the IP address of the live broadcaster. , we'll go get someone!"
Like rose petals hit by frost, the young man lowered his head gloomily and explained unhappily, "This is the dark web, the live broadcaster of the website uses the onion server, and you are looking for the world's top hacker, red guest, white guest. I can't find him here, ah, unless there is AI, but then it will take more than ten years?"
"Then can you find out who hacked the school surveillance?"
Hearing this, Wang Chao couldn't help lying on the table and said feebly, "Please recite what I said just now, thank you."
"Then it's okay to take back the surveillance control, right?"
Wang Chao sighed, poked his boss with his thumb, and said to Jiang Chao, "Of course it's a trivial matter, and it's fine to make it hard, but he won't let me do it."
"Why, old punishment?"
"After all, the two live broadcasts of the deaths happened in Yongchuan University. If we close the surveillance system here, can you guarantee that the murderer will not commit crimes elsewhere?"
"No, you mean there may be another suicide incident?" Jiang Chao's scalp tingled.
"It's not possible, it's a certainty, and it will happen within 48 hours." As if afraid that Jiang Chao wasn't panic enough, Xing Conglian glanced at Lin Chen inadvertently, and then continued: "Also, according to the trick given to us by the mastermind behind the scenes. , I'm afraid the next live broadcast will be much more serious than the previous two."
"You really don't scare me, the old punishment, how serious is this serious, can't I put Yongchuan University under martial law?"
Roughly receiving the meaning conveyed by Xing Conglian's eyes, Lin Chen pursed his lips and said, "I suggest you, don't do this."
"Why!" The suggestion was rejected twice and three times. Jiang Chao patted the table and stood up, as if he felt that the two in front of him were too cold-blooded.
Xing Conglian and Lin Chen didn't speak.
Seeing the two of them being so secretive, Jiang Chao seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized: "Actually, you don't want to let the criminals behind the scenes know that you have already checked this website and know that a more serious incident is about to happen?" He figured everything out in an instant. Joint, "What did you just say to let the team leader pretend to investigate Fang Zhiming's case, if he doesn't pretend, will the behind-the-scenes live broadcaster know that his plan is exposed, and then give up the next action? Why do you have to see some blood to be happy? , If something happens, you and I can't bear the punishment, old man!"
Jiang Chao said bitterly, just such persuasion would not only have any effect on Xing Conglian, but also on Lin Chen.
"Facing one possibility is better than guessing what will happen in front of two possibilities." Lin Chen said.
"This is not the time for philosophical questions."
"Yeah, if we wanted to, the man behind might end that 48-hour plan..."
"Then why don't you do it!"
"Jiang Chao, have you ever thought that he took such a big risk, and was even ready to sacrifice ICPO's hidden stake, just to delay a little time, what does this mean?"
"This shows that the next live broadcast must be HIGH. They can make a lot of money from this!" Jiang Chao felt that the chill on his skin just now has completely turned into anger, "This means that a lot of people may die. people!"
"But there is only one chance like this." Lin Chen tried to calm the people in front of him in a less scary tone.
"Yeah, Lao Jiang, if we don't catch them this time and let them stop, can you guarantee that they won't want a bigger ticket next time?" Xing Cong continued, "And I guarantee that the reason why they dared Drawing this time line means that after 48 hours, all the clues we can find will be cleaned up. You know there are such a group of people around you, you can't catch them, and you don't know when they will If you commit a crime, it's much more uncomfortable than being stuck in your throat."
"But... But now is not the time to be a hero." Probably because Xing Conglian's words were too convincing, Jiang Chao's tone softened.
"Rest assured, we will not risk the lives of students."
"Then what shall we do next?"
"First of all, you have to arrange for people to control Yongchuan University. However, we can't be sure that the location of the next live broadcast must be in this school. After all, there is too much noise now, so it's better to have people watching this university town. with…”
"and then?"
"Then I don't know." Xing Cong spread his hands and said rightly, "We don't have any obvious clues now."
It's like knowing that a bomb is about to explode in front of you, but there is an endless quagmire between you and it.
Xing Conglian continued: "It takes a lot of time to investigate the social relationship of the deceased. We can't find the manipulator behind the website. The only way we can use is to find out the audience of this website through phishing, but whether it is successful or not, we can only use it. Depend on your life."
"What are you kidding, Lao Xing!" Jiang Chao was so angry again that his blood pressure soared.
Seeing that his old friend was about to die of high blood pressure and myocardial infarction, Xing Conglian turned his head, looked at Lin Chen, and said, "So, now I can only rely on Mr. Lin, after all, he is an expert."
"You make me feel like a lifesaver."
"Then what are you going to do, Mr. Straw?"
"I'm going to find a needle in a haystack."