The Underworld Detective

He spit his tongue in contempt: "Tracker, do I need such a cliché? All I need to do is write a Trojan program and send it to you to determine your location. ”

I immediately pulled out my phone and checked it for suspicious programs, and the old lazy pillow rested my hands on the back seat: "Don't look, you can't find it. ”

“I'm going to restore the factory settings!” I was angry.

“Try it.” Old people don't care.

“Delete the Trojan Horse Program! ”

“Call me husband! ”

Huang Xiaotao interrupted us and said: "All right, let's put aside the internal contradictions of the people and get to work! Anyway, that's a great way to try it against criminals in the future. ”

The old man was exaggerated and laughed: “Yeah, I experimented with Song Song's phone just to deal with criminals. How come you don't have the spirit of sacrifice? ”

At this time, Sun Bingxin called and asked me why I hadn't come back yet. I just remembered what I had said about eating together at night. As a result, I was unable to investigate the case myself. Not only did I forget the agreement, but I even forgot to starve.

I said guiltily, "I'm sorry, we've got some things on our side. I'll be back later. ”

“It's okay, let's eat first.” Sun Bingxin said.

“OK… By the way, the Dynasty of Aid will no longer have to be detained, I'll explain the details when I get back.” I commanded.

Huang Xiaotao called the director. An hour later, we arrived at the institute. When he saw the living Binocular Fox, the director was so excited. It took a long day to calm down. Huang Xiaotao said: "You can fix this little fox? ”

The director checked as he said: "Its symptoms are serious, but not complicated, and the medicine here is perfectly curable... By the way, why do you close your eyes? ”

As the director removed the tape, when he saw the red eye, the director suddenly stood still as if he had been stereotyped, and I quickly covered the little fox's eyes.

“It's horrible!” The director covered his chest with a heavy, undulating sweat and then looked down at the clock on the wall: “Strange, I just seemed hallucinated, the process lasted at least two minutes, how in reality it took less than five seconds. ”

I explained: "The eye of the Magic Fox closes the basal nucleus of mammals to perceive time, causing time confusion, and a second can turn into a minute, and a minute can turn into a second. ”

“How do you know all this?” The Director asked.

I'm a little weird. He's a student. Don't you know that? So I said, “I found it online! ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this literature should have come from the notes of the great British explorer Sven Herding, who went on an expedition to Mongolia to see a demonic fox that could be a 'dreamer', named after him, but has not been scientifically proven, as they were declared extinct by UNESCO thirty years ago. ”

I said, "The truth is right in front of us, and it does have that power! ”

The director nodded: "Yes, I have just personally tested this hypothesis, and I am greatly honored! I read Sven Herding's notes, and he, like me, was curious about this mysterious fox, so he hired several local guides to go deeper into the meadow, but then something terrible happened, and his guides killed themselves in succession, and a guide repeated one sentence in Mongolian before dying, meaning, never look directly into the Fox King's eyes. This note was not published until the 1980s because it was too far-reaching, and there was an intense discussion in academia about it, and I think one of the most relevant assumptions is that the fox kings of this population can emit a nerve pulse that acts directly on the pain centers of mammals and creates a great sense of fear. ”

This effect is exactly the same as my Pluto eyes, and I said, "If the hypothesis is established, coupled with their ability to distort the sense of time, it will be dragged for a very long time, and people will collapse into this fear forever! ”

“Exactly!” The Director responded positively.

Huang Xiaotao looked at the little fox climbing on the table and said: "So it's the grassland fox king? How can such a powerful species be extinct? ”

“I think this defense has a huge negative effect on them, and in short, they are abandoned species by evolution, doomed to extinction, like pandas.” Speaking of which, the director's tone is a little sad.

“By the way, I have one more favor to ask!” I said.

Since I had to turn to the director for help, I had to reveal some cases, and he was shocked to hear that someone had implanted a fox's eye on him. I would like him to find out for me why the suspect drew the blood of a little fox, and I would sponsor some research money afterwards, and the director said that it was not necessary, only to keep the research data, and, after the case was closed, to leave the only remaining fox of the blue eye to him.

Huang Xiaotao categorically said, "No, I can give you the research data. This little fox can't give you it. It's too dangerous. ”

The director frowned: “If I may ask, what are you going to do with it? ”

Huang Xiaotao silenced for a few seconds, as if he was making a difficult decision, and finally said: "Euthanasia. ”

The director was somehow agitated: "It possesses this ability and is exploited by humans, but it is not its fault! ”

“Whether it's its fault or not, my duty is to protect the citizens, and I can't let this dangerous thing survive.” Huang Xiaotao.

“You have to understand, it's a more precious species than a panda! ”

“So what, anyway, it was already declared extinct, and it was only lucky that it could exist. ”

They almost quarreled and looked at the innocent little fox on the table. He didn't know his fate yet, and my heart was tangled. Emotionally I agreed with the director, but intellectually I was on the side of Huang Xiao Peach again.

The chief suddenly screamed, “Hey, what are you doing? ”

We followed his gaze and saw that the old phone was connected to a computer with a data cable, and the computer screen seemed to be running something suspicious. When he heard the scream, the old man quickly pressed the esc key and the window disappeared immediately. He said with a smile: "Uncle, my phone is dead. Can I use your computer to charge it? ”

“Charge, won't you borrow a charger? Did you run anything on my computer just now, I warn you, the test data in there is worth millions, if you lose it, I'll call you to a lawsuit!” The director was angry.

He said, "Yo, what are you yelling at? Menopause, you, I just set up a antivirus software to kill drugs, there's not even a game on the computer, I don't want to touch it. ”

Even though the director looked suspicious, he believed that if he knew the old man was a senior hacker, he would not let us go today.