Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

He was familiar with the company's terrain and knew how to enter the exhibition room from above the door, so he took advantage of an opportunity to work overtime at night and sneaked into the exhibition room to steal.

He stole the jewelry and hid it, planning to sell it off slowly after the limelight passed. But what he didn't expect was that his crime would be exposed so soon.

In the end, Zhang San was sentenced to a severe sentence.

"I really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Zero Nine Seven Qi." Lisa Taylor, the daughter of a jewelry store owner, greeted me with a bright smile.

"This is my job, Lisa." I responded with a smile, even though my attention was completely focused on the multi-million dollar jewelry display cabinet in front of me.

"At least you can accept some of our little touches." Mr. Taylor walked up to me and handed me an envelope containing cash.

I shook my head, "No, Mr. Taylor, this is my principle. I just found the truth, and your thanks should go to the people who really solved the problem."

The family seemed a little disappointed, but they respected my decision. I waved and walked out of Taylor's jewelry store.

I walked on the bustling city streets, full of doubts in my heart. Why were jewelry stolen? How did the thief enter the store? How did he avoid the alarm system? My curiosity was fully aroused.

When I got home, I began to re-examine all the details of this case. I remembered everything in the case." The alarm that night, Shisha's anxiety, the clues about the stolen jewelry... everything troubled me like a mystery.

My thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. It was Lisa Taylor.

"Mr. Qi, I hope you can help me again." Her voice was full of pleading.

"What do you need me to do?" I asked.

"I know this may seem strange, but I'd like you to double-check the store's security system," she explained.

This is indeed an unusual request, but I have no reason to refuse. I hung up the phone, packed my toolbox, and drove toward Taylor's jewelry store.

The door of the store was closed, and I rang the doorbell several times before I saw Lisa Taylor. She looked a little tired, but there was a firm determination in her eyes.

We walked into the store together, and a dull atmosphere hit us. The alarm system was still running, so I took off my coat and started working.

I checked every camera, every sensor, every connection point...everything looked fine. I began to wonder if I had missed something.

Just when I was about to give up, a detail caught my attention. I rechecked the code for the alarm system and found an unusual character. My heart beat faster, and I felt like I had found a breakthrough.

I dug hard for this detail, ignoring the passage of time. Lisa looked at me quietly. She might not understand what I was doing, but she chose to trust me.

Finally, at 3:00am, I found the answer. I discovered that this character was actually a hidden virus code that silently invaded the alarm system and caused the system to stop working at a specific time. The thief took advantage of this vulnerability to gain entry into the store.

"We need to tell the police," I said to Lisa. She looked at me with gratitude and trust in her eyes. We walked to the police station together. .