The Underworld Detective

Chapter 404: Less Big Evil

I had to send the mainframe back before dark, so I didn't have time to wait, so I knocked a few times.

Unexpectedly, the old man opened the door quickly. When he saw me, he picked his eyebrow and said, "Song Song, what brings you here? ”

I thought he was dressed neatly. I didn't think he was doing anything strange. It was a misunderstanding, so I said, “What were you doing in there? ”

“Playing games, I took a job as a tester for a gaming company.” Answer.

My heart says it doesn't fit his personality. Does he take this unskilled job?

I walked into the dorm with the old man, saw a VR device on the table, and a protective box on a disc with a muscularly developed big man squeezing his eyebrows and making a funny look on it, and I instantly understood what game it was.

The old man asked: "Song Song, do you want to experience the feeling of being pushed down by a muscle man? ”

I waved quickly: “No, I can't. I'm in a hurry. There's nothing else I can do for you. Check this machine for me. ”

The old man picked up the mainframe from me, and he opened his eyes and said, "Shit? ”

I thought he'd found something, I was waiting to ask, but the old man put the host on the table, and the motion snapped open the housing, and I hurriedly stopped: “Hey, don't open it! ”

The old man greedily said, as he saw the baby: "O cow of machines! The motherboard, hard disk, cpu and graphics card are all top-of-the-line formulas, and eating chicken on this machine will definitely fly away. ”

I said, "Pretty expensive? ”

“It can't be done without a hundred thousand oceans. ”

As he said, he plugged the mainframe into the mainframe and connected the monitor to start the investigation. He glanced at the system display when it was powered on: “The system was just done yesterday. ”

I'm sinking in my heart, maybe I don't have a clue.

The computer was almost empty, only some movies and landscape pictures, so the conversation that was kept on the qq seemed a little suspicious, and I asked, "Can chat records be forged? ”

“Yes!” The old man answered carelessly: "Just change the system time, all entry-level hackers will. ”

“Find out what was deleted from your computer!” My eyebrows locked up the way.

Old man checked for a while and shook his head: “It's blank, this machine has only recently been fitted. ”

“Another step ahead of him!” I bite my teeth in the dark.

I thanked the old man, took the plane and went back to Zhao Dapeng first. When I got out of the apartment building, I called Huang Xiaotao and told her I could take action.

At this time, I saw three boys standing in the doorway of the neighborhood, the oldest being nearly 30 years old, white t-shirt white jeans from head to foot, one hand stuck in the trouser pocket, playing with the phone without precision; the second shape was a bit unmainstream, the hair had been dyed, and there was a metal ring on the lips, wearing a loose pair of jeans, which made people feel like hedgehogs that could only be close; the third was wearing glasses, a pair of textured pieces, which seemed to be particularly insecure, and had been looking east.

I've never seen them before, but I feel like I've known them before. My instincts tell me that they are Zhao Dapeng's three associates!

When I went up and asked, it was just a grass snake, so I hid behind a flower pot and took a couple of pictures out of my phone. The oldest boy answered a phone call, briefly communicated a few sentences, then said something to the other two, and the three left.

I called Huang Xiaotao and told her what had just happened. “Did Zhao Dapeng just leave? ”

“Yeah, I left ten minutes ago!” Huang Xiaotao replied.

Looks like the boy most likely got the call from Zhao Dapeng, and I said, "Check his phone records and see who he was talking to the last time. ”

“Okay, it's early today. Go back to the store first. I'll text you when I find out.” Huang Xiaotao replied.

In the evening, Huang Xiaotao sent me a message that Zhao Dapeng had not called at that time. In fact, his phone list for the current month was not very noteworthy. He should have two cell phone cards.

The case suddenly entered the adhesive phase, and the clues we had on our side included some physical evidence found at the scene, as well as the women's underwear, but neither clue found anything.

Song Xingsheng reported to me daily on Zhao Dapeng's movements. The kid was very vigilant and had hardly been in contact with anyone since he came out of the Bureau.

But in a good direction, the actions of Huang Xiaotao and I at least alerted Zhao Dapeng to their failure to continue the operation. The calm wind in Nanjiang City during this period just showed that the four of them were suspected of committing the crime.

A few days later, in the afternoon, Song Xingsheng called: “Something happened, the target had just come into contact with a middle-aged man. ”

I was excited: "Are you sure? ”

Song Xingxing said Zhao Dapeng entered a fast food restaurant and sat on a middle-aged man opposite the slope. Although the two did not seem to be in contact, they could not conceal Song Xingxing's eyes. He saw Zhao Dapeng talking with food in his mouth, and this way of meeting really cautiously got home.

Song Xingsheng also sent me a photo taken secretly. Because it was taken through glass, it was not very clear. I forwarded it to Huang Xiaotao and asked her if she could recover it by technical means.

Waiting anxiously all afternoon, Huang Xiaotao called and said with a particularly exciting tone: “Song Yang, do you know who that man is? ”

I said, "Don't sell the closet, just say it! ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled: “I recovered the photo by technical means and sent someone to visit the health center the other day. The lobby manager said the man was the one who pretended to be a cop and took the witness away. ”

I suddenly realized: "This man is a criminal expert who secretly helped four rich generations! ”

“Exactly!” Huang Xiaotao's tone cannot hide his joy.

I thought for a while, and I said, "Can we take action? ”

Huang Xiaotao: “The charge of impersonating a police officer is enough for him to drink a pot. Tell Song Xingsheng to give me the address and we will control this person first. ”

I asked her to contact Song Xingsheng directly. After a moment of kung fu, Huang Xiaotao drove outside the store and waved in a hurry: “Get in the car! ”

When I got in the car, we immediately rushed to Song Xingxing's last sighting of Zhao Dapeng, an old residential building. Song Xingxing saw the two of them enter a unit building one after the other.

We went upstairs, and Song Xingsheng and I were both looking at the footprints on the ground with the eyes of a hole. Finally, we parked in front of a burglar door, and I knocked a few times, and no one answered, so I pulled out the unlocking tool.

Pushing the door open, we smelled choking tobacco, coming out of a bedroom.

Let's go inside and we're all shocked! The four wealthy generations also had two women lying on a large bed and floor with a large bag of things, like drugs, on the coffee table next to them.

Zhao Dapeng clamped a cigarette, sat by the bed smoking more high, saw us come in, reacted slowly: “Who let you in? ”

He tried to get up, but he didn't succeed and almost fell to the ground.

The older man in the bed hugged a woman and said, “Bastard, get the fuck out of here. Do you know who I am? ”

Huang Xiaotao and I are facing each other. What happened today? Did you win the first prize? I can't believe I didn't bother blowing up all four evils!