Mystery Makes Me Strong

The discussion on the "Robot Murder Case" is over. As usual, the group owner distributed a 150 yuan red envelope to each person.

But this time, Hao Ming was holding his breath.

The more in-depth the discussion, the more breathless you will be afterwards.

Hold your breath again, it's still essential.

This kind of discussion meeting only happens once in a few days, so I won’t accept it this time, thank you...

After returning, he ordered a takeaway.

For the first time, he ordered two bottles of beer. Usually he never drinks, not even wine, because the detective needs to keep his head clear.

The kind of famous detective who gets drunk every day can only exist in cartoons.

After drinking half of the two bottles, he fell asleep in a daze.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard a voice in his head: "The world is a sea of ​​suffering, and others are hell. Do you want to be the light in this hell?"

"I think." He said vaguely.

Then he saw a dazzling light appear in front of him, and he subconsciously covered his eyes.

The light faded, and he opened his eyes again.

I saw a huge screen in front of me.

On the screen, it is divided into countless grids.

Each grid is a scene of life, most of which are at home, and a few of them are in the wild.

He was a little confused. After looking at it for a while, the unresponsive detective realized that the scenes in these grids came from the camera.

This is a big monitoring screen.

If not unexpected, the source of the camera is those home robots, as well as road monitoring, home monitoring, etc...

Then in the middle grid, another sentence flashed: "You now have countless information, and you can use it to quell resentment."

Then, the face of a young man appeared on the screen.

He was kneeling in front of a portrait, Hao Ming was very familiar with that portrait, it was the supplier who jumped off the building in the previous case.

The young man was probably in his twenties.

The man was silent, not saying a word.

But Hao Ming noticed that the other party's eyes were full of anger.

How to calm the other party's anger?

He thought for a while, who killed this supplier?

Who was the straw that broke the camel's back?

At this time, a keyboard appeared in front of my eyes, and a search box also appeared on the screen.

He understood how to use it at a glance, and directly entered and searched for the name of the restaurant owner's wife he had just seen.

Soon a screen appeared.

"Hahaha, hahaha, God has eyes, God has eyes, now it's all right, the money is mine, and the child is mine too!" In front of a mahjong table, the wife of the restaurant owner, a middle-aged woman, Playing mahjong happily.

"Sister-in-law Liu is really amazing. She put five hats on her husband. In the end, there was nothing wrong with her, and she scooped it up twice." An aunt on the opposite side said with a smile.

"Both of you, two of you are dead, let's keep some virtue in your mouth..." An old man on the left muttered.

"Cut, old man Hu, go home and have a look to see if your grandson is yours." The old man on the right laughed and said, "You always joke that I don't have any children, and no one cares about me when I'm old. Old Liu is amazing. He was rich and had five children, but in the end he disappeared, and the children didn’t recognize him anymore. I heard that during the funeral, it was all the nephews who came and threw the basin.”

The old man became anxious when he heard this, left mahjong and rushed home.

"Damn, what are you talking about, now three are missing and one is missing, how can we still fight?" the aunt said anxiously.

The middle-aged woman said indifferently: "Call another person, I'm lucky today, I can't waste it."

"I can't call anyone." The aunt called several times, but no one came.

"Call a housekeeping robot to make up the numbers."

"Robots can also play mahjong?" The aunt didn't believe it.

"Of course I can. I can kill anyone, let alone mahjong." The middle-aged woman affirmed.

"Oh...then who will pay for it?"

"Let it be given by its owner."

Seeing this, Hao Ming no longer doubted that the murderer was this middle-aged woman.

But how?

Send these videos to the tribal patrol?

it's useless.

First, these videos cannot explain the source, and second, they are not real evidence.

He thought for a while, then searched the supplier's son's mailbox with the keyboard, and then sent these videos together with a document to the other party.

Five days later, another robot case occurred.

The wife of a restaurant owner colluded with others to cheat while playing mahjong with a robot on the mahjong table, and was electrocuted to death on the spot by a high-voltage electric discharge from an angry robot...

This robot has already been processed.

When the local patrol police were investigating the deceased, they recovered the deleted chat records from the communication company, and finally found an audio file.

"Okay, Mom, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it, and make sure that the old man can't change the will."

"Mom listens to you."

After inspection, the audio file was the third son of the deceased, a high-achieving computer graduate.

The patrolmen worked overnight, and finally they captured the real culprit in the previous murder of the restaurant owner...the "third son" of the restaurant owner.

And restored a lot of research data on robots from the other party's computer.

After the other party confessed, the other party beat him and his mother since childhood, and the shadow of childhood made him hate his father very much.

"It turned out to be like this?" Hao Ming was dumbfounded.

Why didn't I find out before?

Why didn't those big detectives find out before?

That's right, it was the wife of the restaurant owner who deliberately drew all the suspicions on herself.

This is taking the blame for his son.

In this case, behind the scenes

"You have failed." At this moment, a dialog box popped up on the screen.

"Do you understand why it failed?"

"Because I'm not smart enough." Hao Ming said regretfully.

At this time, he hated himself so much, why couldn't he be like those famous detectives who hit every shot?

No matter what kind of tricks the criminals set up, they can be seen through.

"It's wrong, because you don't trust the local police and don't follow the normal process. You have to remember that behind the cumbersome process, there are blood lessons. You have to remember that you have to follow the process, not rely on your own Clever, and the vengeance of the hater."

"..." Hao Ming felt aggrieved when he heard it, it was so unpleasant.

Ordinarily, the sudden appearance of the big screen shouldn't be to allow myself to be the mastermind behind the scenes, playing the game of murder and revenge behind the scenes?

Why did he turn around and play a legitimate auxiliary stream?

"It's because you gave incomplete information. You know everything. Will I still make mistakes?" As soon as he was aggrieved, he began to argue.

"If you think about it, you can search it, and if you find it, you can give it to you; if you don't do these things, you will naturally get nothing. Do you want to continue with the next task?"

"It's no good if we don't continue, and it makes people feel so suffocated." Hao Ming said angrily.

"Oh, you could have been a detective, did you just give up?"

"Uh, let's continue."

The next case finally has nothing to do with robots.

This is a serial killer case that happened in the tribal jungle.

A serial killer who specifically targeted delivery workers.

He would order a takeaway and kill the deliveryman.

Between the states in the tribal jungles, the police information is isolated from each other, and the criminals wanted here may not have information there.

This gives the killers a lot of living space.

Therefore, the Tribal Jungle established a cross-state internal security organization, the FBI, to solve the problem of incoordination between state-to-state patrols.