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"Information source tracking?" Director Wang looked at Dong Peng in confusion: "What is that?"

"It is the technology of finding the location where a certain information is sent or the device used to send it." Dong Peng explained briefly, but felt that Director Wang might still not understand, and further explained: "The mobile phones and other devices we usually use are all information transmitting and receiving devices, but I am only discussing transmission here. When you use a mobile phone to make a call, send a text message or surf the Internet, information is transmitted, and the process of transmitting this information will leave traces."

"Are you studying how to find these traces?" Director Wang roughly understood what Dong Peng said.

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "Most of the commonly used information sending methods can be found through operators. I think you should have been exposed to this aspect frequently, so I don't need to say more. However, there are some information sending methods that, although they also use some electronic devices, cannot be well monitored and traced."

"Can you find it?" Director Wang was stunned, and suddenly thought of something before: the automatic dialing software that appeared twice.

At that time, the technicians said that the software was definitely controlled, but it was impossible to find who the operator was and where he was.

"Theoretically, yes." Dong Peng nodded: "But this can't be solved by code alone. I need a lot of corresponding equipment and a lot of experimental foundation."

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded. It was already very abnormal for Dong Peng to design this thing by himself. If he could independently manufacture all the equipment, it would be a bit out of the scope of human beings.

"Of course, I don't need to consider these." Dong Peng changed the subject, shrugged and continued: "I am only responsible for the software part, and the rest can be handed over to others to handle."

"Others?" Director Wang frowned slightly: "Who are the others you are talking about?"

The online drama was not surprised that Dong Peng could program and write code, because they had already investigated Dong Peng's information when they investigated Dong Peng, and even found the certificate number.

Interestingly, Dong Peng's certificate can be found, but the psychological counseling certificate cannot be found. However, considering that Dong Peng does have that level, the city bureau finally concluded that Dong Peng was deceived when he took the certificate and reported a false certificate.

But being able to write code is one aspect. Dong Peng has never joined any relevant organization or company, and he doesn't have any special contact with these people. So who are the so-called "others"?

"It's the boss who commissioned me." Dong Peng opened his phone: "Actually, I'm just doing a part-time job. A boss paid a million yuan to find someone to write this program. As long as the program, the specific, test, run and operate them, I... want to try my luck."

"In other words, you may not be selected?" Director Wang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Dong Peng shrugged: "But it doesn't matter. Even if you are not selected, you will still earn 100,000 yuan."

"Well..." Director Wang thought for a while and nodded: "So the person who kidnapped you is very likely worried that you really made this thing to threaten him. Maybe this is a good breakthrough point."

As Director Wang spoke, he recalled what Dong Peng had just said. Recalling that Dong Peng had said that the man had touched his computer before, he became more and more convinced of this.

…

“Hello, hello.” A policeman looked at the dark-faced situation while making a phone call: “Excuse me, is this Liandong Company? This is the Chixin City Public Security Bureau. Our network has a problem. Please send someone to fix it immediately!”

“Hello, sir, can you describe the problem in detail?” A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Details?” The policeman was stunned: “I don’t know the details, but the network suddenly can’t be connected, and our entire monitoring system can’t be used.”

“Hello, sir, according to your description, your problem is that the network connection is not smooth, right?” The other party’s attitude was very good and continued to ask.

“Yes.” The policeman nodded: “Send someone to fix it quickly.”

“Okay, please tell me your network account, I’ll help you check it here.” The gentle female voice sounded again.

“Network account? I don’t know.” The policeman was stunned.

“Hello, sir, did you forget your network account?” The other end of the phone asked again.

“Yes.”

“Okay, sir, I suggest you restart the router first and then try it.” The other party gave advice.

"Router?" The policeman was stunned.

It's not that he doesn't understand routers, but... Is this a router problem? ! ! !

The entire city bureau has no network, so it can't be a router problem!

"Our entire building has no network, it has nothing to do with the router." The policeman frowned slightly and raised his voice unconsciously.

"Your router has been checked and there is no problem, right?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be unaffected by his emotions, and his voice was still sweet and gentle.

"Yes, yes, yes." The policeman said impatiently.

"Okay sir, please restart your computer and try again. The poor network connection may be caused by the poor connection between the computer and the router."

"Computer?" The policeman looked at the row of monitors in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Not to mention that he didn't dare to turn this thing off, even if he dared to turn it off, what's the use of turning it off? It won't work if it doesn't work.

"Yes, sir, please restart your computer and try again. The poor network connection may be caused by the poor connection between the computer and the router." The person on the other end of the phone repeated it again.

"I don't have a computer here." The policeman's tone became a little hurried: "Can't you just send a technician to take a look? If we can check it ourselves, why do we need you?"

"Excuse me, you don't have a computer there?" The other party still asked slowly: "Then may I ask if you use your mobile phone to surf the Internet?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Send someone over quickly!" The policeman was already a little irritable.

"Okay, sir, please restart your phone and try again. The poor network connection may be caused by the poor connection between the mobile phone and the router."

"I..." The policeman didn't know what to say anymore, and almost shouted: "You, now, immediately, right away, send someone to me!"

"Okay, sir, do you need us to send someone to repair it?" The person on the other end of the phone was still very good, and didn't seem to be affected by his tone.

"Yes! Come quickly!" The policeman breathed a sigh of relief. This customer service was really enough, saying a lot of nonsense.

"Okay sir, what problem do you need to solve?" the person on the other end of the phone continued to ask. '

"I'll solve your XX!" The policeman couldn't hold back anymore and yelled into the microphone: "I've been talking for a long time and you're not listening! I'm going to complain to you right now, believe it or not!"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying." The female voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle: "Please repeat your problem, or press 0 to access manual service."