Global Hunt: Let you escape, why do you still solve the case?

Chapter 129: The man

in the mental hospital suddenly felt that he was a bit of an urgent mental boy, and ran out of the Internet café with his waist covered.

Su Chen sat in front of the computer, quickly turned off the guy's game interface, and downloaded the required plug-ins.

"It's a little difficult, the computer in the Internet café is mainly used for game chat, and a lot of software things have to be prepared temporarily..."

Su Chen glanced at the time on the computer, and now ten minutes had passed since he discovered that the little girl might have been kidnapped.

The prime time for kidnapping and rescue is less than two hours, and beyond two hours, the victim may be transferred over long distances or killed.

He wanted to shorten the time for his positioning as much as possible and leave more time for the police to pursue.

Su Chen didn't think that this might be a trap set by the expert group for himself, that is, it was used to lure the snake out of the hole, and the little girl was just a bait.

However, just like Shi Yong and the others did not dare to rashly attack in the face of Su Chen's fake bomb.

As long as this little girl had the slightest possibility of being really kidnapped, Su Chen, as a policeman, would definitely not be able to sit still.

At this point, he actually prefers to be deceived once.

Because at least in this way, the kidnapping did not happen, and the little girl was safe from beginning to end.

"Installation... Okay, okay, let's get started..."

On the screen in front of him, the moment all the plug-ins were prepared, Su Chen immediately hung his hands on the keyboard and entered the code that had been conceived in his heart as quickly as possible.

The knocking sound sounded like a violent storm, knocking even harder than the previous spirit guy.

The network administrator stood far behind the counter, thinking of what Su Chen did just now, he felt sorry for the keyboard, but he didn't dare to say it, he only dared to complain in his heart.

"Today's young people are really cranky playing games..."

"Lying groove, this hand speed, if used for typing, can be 10,000 per hour..."

"If I had this speed, I wouldn't be said to be short because of slow updates... Speaking of last night's aphrodisiac eating seems to have no effect? "

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Su Chen's attention was very concentrated, and he had to ensure that every line he typed did not have any bugs.

Therefore, he does not notice the gaze of others at all.

To locate the location from a weak sound signal, it takes a lot of calculation, and although the computer in the Internet café has a fast network speed and high configuration, the computing power cannot meet Su Chen's requirements.

So, he needs to tie some "broilers".

This so-called chicken is not the kind of chicken that people say in their daily lives.

It is a synonym for other computers, and hackers often remotely hijack the computing power of other people's computers to use for their own use.

And now that Su Chen is in an Internet café, the most important thing around him is a computer!

"Saving people is important, saving people is important, I'm sorry everyone, the credit for saving people counts you as a share..."

Su Chen glanced at the people busy on the screen in the Internet café, and silently recited a sentence in his heart, and then he pressed a few buttons.

In an instant, the entire Internet café and even other places locked by Su Chen, all the computers were smacked by him, and the computing power was continuously concentrated here.

Inside the Internet café.

A guy is fighting in King's Canyon.

"Brothers, prevent the tower, prevent the tower, don't drop the line, whoever drops the line will be blessed, Lao Tzu can definitely be platinum this season!"

"Push the crystal... Groove, why doesn't my picture move?! "

Groove!!! Don't, network administrator! Management! What kind of broken net are you, and you are embarrassed to open the net?! "

Staring at the frame by frame of the card, plus the faint scolding of teammates in the headset.

The guy mentality exploded.

And beside him, in the corner of the Internet café, a young boy said a little nervously to the chat box on the screen:

"Xiaofang, we have been dating online for three months, I have a sentence today, I must tell you."

He took a deep breath:

"I love... Beep-" Before

the words were finished, the conversation ended.

Juvenile:???

"Xiaofang! Xiaofang! Are you listening, ah, ah, Lao Tzu has been preparing for so long, parents don't agree, forget it, God, even you stop my love..."

On the other side, a female anchor is speaking in a clip voice to the screen.

This female anchor is a thousand pound lady, the online name is Her Royal Highness Qiao Luoluo, usually does not show her face when she broadcasts, but uses a pattern to block her face, leaving only a blurry upper body, no one can see clearly.

Because of its sweet voice, it has attracted big ticket fans, and even a big brother has given tens of thousands of tips, just to meet offline.

"Little brother, guess how old I am, I'm nineteen years old, hee-hee."

"Thank you for the cloud-piercing arrow sent by

the eldest brother of the list, love you, Momoda~"

The eldest brother of the list replied affectionately: [

Qiao Luoluo's only designated husband:

sister, this money is the salary I saved this month, you take it to buy some milk tea cosmetics, you are not willing to go offline with brother so quickly, you say you are shy, brother understands, brother can wait... 】

Just when this live broadcast reached its climax and the gift interaction continued, the picture of the female anchor suddenly trembled.

Then, the picture that covered the face failed...

The fat face of a middle-aged woman is crowded throughout the picture, and her appearance is very modest, very much like the doomsday wasteland.

In the originally lively live broadcast room, there was an instant silence for a few seconds.

[I test, what is the situation?] 】

【I finally moved once, but you let me lose, so thoroughly! 】 【

@榜一大哥, do you know about this?】

【@榜一大哥, before, I envied you for being rich, and now, I admire you even more. 【

Hint in the live room: The user you @ does not exist.】 【

As a military fan, I am very excited now, and there are unexpected gains... 】

【The sister's foundation is so good, it must look good when you lose weight. 】 Watching

her army of leeks retreat, the female anchor's heart collapsed.

Damn, her live broadcast road has just begun!

She hasn't filmed a joke, hasn't collapsed her house, hasn't found out her terminal illness, hasn't raised donations, and hasn't livestreamed goods!

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For a time, inside the Internet café, there was a lot of wailing, howling and incompetent rage everywhere.

The network administrator is interspersed in the wailing crowd, but it is useless, and the only way he will is to shut down and restart Dafa!

After all, rebooting solves 90% of computer problems, and reinstalling solves 99% of problems.

Rebuying solves 100% of the problem.

He is just a summer worker, eight yuan an hour, you get what you pay for, cheap and not good.

The network administrator guy symbolically worked each camera position, and finally came to Su Chen.

Thinking of what Su Chen did just now, he asked a little nervously:

"Big brother, how are you using this machine, is there any problem with stuttering?"

Su Chen glanced at him:

"It's okay, it's not very stuck."

"That's good, that's good, you're busy, you're busy, I'm leaving, I don't bother."

Hearing Su Chen's words, the network administrator guy breathed a sigh of relief, quickly retreated to the counter, called his boss, and moved the rescuers.

And Su Chen's side.

After dozens of minutes of reverse tracking and positioning, he finally obtained a string of numbers symbolizing location.

Su Chen imported this set of data to the electronic map, and quickly set the location in an old residential building on the right side of the center of Baijin.

He let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed his waist, and leaned his tense body back into his seat.

"Now that more than an hour has passed, it will take some time for the police to rush to the operation, which can be controlled within two hours..."

Thinking like this, Su Chen's subordinates kept stopping, and it took less than five minutes to find that there was a computer connected to a mobile phone in the broiler chicken he controlled.

He quickly took control of the phone and asked it to dial the number to the Panel.

Listen to the "beep" sound coming from the earphones of the blue night.

Su Chen stood up and walked into the Internet café toilet next to the computer seat.

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Shirogane City Second Psychiatric Hospital.

Bai Su, Qin Ming, and the others, including Lu Ping, deputy director of the Baijin City Public Security Bureau, all stood in front of the bed in a certain ward.

On the hospital bed in front of them, sat a middle-aged and elderly man with a stubborn beard and unkempt hair, his thin body loosely covered with a hospital gown, looking neglected.

This is eighteen years ago, the father of the victim of the corpse crushing case at Jinling University, Zhao Qingquan.

At this time, Zhao Qingquan was holding a huge stainless steel pot in his arms, and the pot was full of debris.

Clutching a stir-fry spoon in his right hand, he reached into the pot and stirred the debris, his expression dull, ignoring the panel of experts in front of him.

Qin Ming glanced at Bai Su beside him with a somewhat complicated expression, and said to the man: "

Mr. Zhao, we just want to ask you a few questions."

"Sorry, not today, not available today..."

Zhao Qingquan, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head, and his subordinates kept stirring.

He looked at Qin Ming and the others with a blank but slightly apologetic gaze, and muttered in his mouth:

"I... My girlfriend studied for the next night, and it was time to go home for dinner. "