Sun Hui stares at Lumian with his eyes shining.
Lu Mian's line of sight falls on the computer screen, and his finger taps twice to stop the surveillance video on an enlarged page. She watched the video attentively and spoke carelessly.
"Oh, you think so, that's it." She was extremely calm.
For her, No. 13 is an ordinary identity code, and the reputation of "top hacker", "programming God" and so on, which seems to have nothing to do with her identity.
Sun Hui clenched his fist and screamed in his heart: I don't want me, I want you to feel!
So, is Miss Lu really or not?
He has just observed that she is skilled and professional in operation, and some skills are not proficient in professionals. She is able to grasp them with ease.
"Miss Lu..."
Lu Mian doesn't have time to tangle in this irrelevant issue, points to the video and signals sun Hui to look closer.
"Look at this. The picture after restoration flickers in this frame. This bundle of hair of the victim existed before the flash, but disappeared after the flash. For a normal person, this is impossible. " Lu Mian finished analyzing the picture and quickly came to the conclusion, "the hair disappears and the picture flickers, which means that the projection signal is unstable. I guess the victim at this time is already a virtual picture created by holographic projection."
Sun Hui was immediately attracted by Lu Mian's analysis. His eyes widened and he was about to drill into the screen.
After looking back and forth dozens of times, he put up his thumb tremblingly.
"Miss Lu, how can you see such subtle details?"
This kind of detail, let him look for a day, estimate all can't find!
Lu Mian smiles slightly, gets up and gives his seat to sun Hui. "You can continue to look, maybe you can find more details. With this monitoring and witness testimony, we can basically determine the direction of investigation. "
"Indeed." Sun Hui agrees.
Lu Mian pondered a little bit, so where was the real vanishing point they hid?
In the last kidnapping case, there is still a roughly exact location. This lost case is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the difficulty has increased several times.
I hope the victims are all right now.
Lu Mian touches his chin and leaves with a heavy heart.
Sun Hui suddenly remembered, "Miss Lu, you haven't answered my question directly..."
However, Lu Mian has gone far away, and no one answers him.
Sun Hui's funeral button keyboard, he suddenly thought of something.
The reason why the 13th did not confess his identity is that he thought hiding his identity was the safest way.
The people involved in this case don't know how much the gangsters want to kill number 13.
It must be like this!
He quickly covered his mouth, left and right to see no one, a sigh of relief, but the heart is very solid up.
There is no need to worry about the network security problem of the office.
After that, he will be the guardian angel of the 13th!
"Old sun! Old sun
Sun Hui was just thinking about it. There was a trot of footsteps outside.
Da Yin gasped and pulled the door frame. After taking a few breaths of oxygen, he exclaimed excitedly and excitedly, "here comes the news from the headquarters! News from the 13th
Different from before, angel sun is very calm this time.
Dan came up with his cell phone and said, "grandson?"
"Oh." Sun Hui focused on the screen, ignoring.
"Brother sun?" Da Yin grinned and poked sun Hui in the elbow. "Colleagues at the headquarters have cracked another layer of code. Hey, hey..."
"You're right. The 13th is in the office," he explained dryly
Sun Hui coolly swept Dane, "Oh."
He knew that for a long time.
But, Captain Dane, did you forget something?
Dan also did not expect that the Interpol team spent so much experience, the whereabouts and information of the global reward No. 13, did not expect that he himself was in this office.
A reward of five hundred million yuan, I don't want to give it in an instant.
However, the reward orders have been sent out, and some insiders have also sent them e-mails. The 500 million yuan will eventually go into other people's pockets.
Their Interpol team is going to die of poverty again.
"Captain Dane, is there anything else?" Sun Hui clattered the keyboard, each finger with the grandfather's high cold, "if it's OK, don't delay me to study the HD monitoring of the 13th repair."
"What?" Dan was even more surprised. "Is the 13th still under surveillance?"
Sun Hui snorted, "as I said earlier, she is in the office. No one believes it... "
"No..." "Who is he?" he asked
Sun Hui didn't say that in order to protect the safety of the 13th, the less people know about it, the better.Dan: Dad
Sun Hui
"Grandfather?"
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Lu Mian has been thinking all the way. Her mobile phone is in her hand. It's very fast, and it is in danger of being thrown out at any time.
But no matter how many turns, the phone is still steady in her palm.
When she went back to her room, she saw someone carrying things in the corridor and carrying some clothes worn by Sikong.
Lu Mian blocks a person suspiciously, "how to return a responsibility?"
"Miss Lu, Mr. Sikong has changed his room. We are helping him with his luggage."
"Where did he change it?" Lumian's forehead protruded twice.
"Here, it's next door to you. It's very close."
Lu Mian was "very close" three words, hit a bolt from the blue!
Yesterday, director Qi stayed in her room and stayed up all night.
Today, Sikong saw that she moved next door, and her heart was clear.
This makes her not free even worse.
Lu Mian doesn't even have the mood to go back to his room. He walks out of the building tired.
She remembered that there was a training ground in the manor.
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there has always been a lot of excitement in the martial arts training ground.
When Mo vanadium does not follow the task, it comes here to strengthen itself.
Sometimes they fight with sandbags, sometimes they take twenty mercenaries out to fight against each other, but they can't find Lu Mian's feeling of flowing water and clouds every time.
Is he not high enough?
Or did he suffer from heart injury recently, which affected his performance?
When Mo vanadium is practicing hard here, Wang Zhiqi doesn't know what madness he has made and runs over.
"Mr. Mo vanadium, what a coincidence!"
After Wang Zhiqi said hello, he casually found a sandbag and made a fierce operation like a tiger.
Mo vanadium facial paralysis face slightly a draw.
"Team Wang, what's the matter with you?" It's like taking the wrong medicine.
Wang Zhiqi was too excited and showed his biceps brachii to Mo vanadium. "I think I'm full of strength now. I can kill an ox!"
“……” Mo vanadium Oh a, really envious of confident people.
He sat on the ground without any expression and poured his saliva. Before swallowing the saliva, he heard a "bang".
The sandbag is rotten.
Iron sand splashed all over the floor.
The saliva of Mo vanadium suddenly spurted out.
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