Your Distance

In 2019, nobody knows the weight of cameras and the Internet.

Yan Liqian's complexion changed several times in front of the camera. In the end, only Xiao Wen opened his eyes and mouth. "Here is the conference room." He said, walking slowly to the projection console and found a device. Press the button. "The conference room is equipped with a signal blocker."

not good.

Ting Shuang looked at the mobile phone and it turned out to be "No Service".

That camera ...

Definitely no network.

However, the memory card will continue to store videos.

And as long as he has Weng Yunyi's fake power of attorney ...

He put the power of attorney in a file bag.

"Let's settle the rest of the matter privately." Yan Liqian looked at Ting Shuang's file bag and said with a smile.

"This matter can't be resolved in private, I have already reported to the police." Ting Shuang also laughed, calmly. "Either the signal is blocked, let's chat together and wait for the police to come. After all, there are not many opportunities for chatting in the future. It's inconvenient to visit the prison, right? "

"Alarm? What kind of police is reported? Roborun is an industrialist. Where does the economic fraud come from? Who is it? Just a little verbal friction, not to the police." Yan Liqian winked with the secretary standing beside him. The secretary has followed Yan Liqian for many years, and has done a lot for Yan Liqian to block people and so on. Be careful to get a sense of understanding and quickly leave the conference room.

At first glance, Ting Shuang realized what the secretary was going to do. If he really let people go downstairs like this, it is estimated that he would not wait until tomorrow, nor could the police come to the 18th floor conference room.

Thinking of this, he has to keep up with the secretary.

"Stop him." Yan Liqian ordered the security guard. "He took important company documents and sneaked a video of the company's meeting."

Several people's security guards blocked the door of the conference room. Ting Shuang knew that he could not fight hard, so he turned around and said to Yan Liqian, "Mr. Yan, can you keep me here forever?"

Yan Liqian smiled, and kindly looked: "Of course not. Leave your paper bag and your tie clip, and you can leave immediately."

Ting Shuang capped the tie clip for a while, and said a little bit reluctantly: "My tie clip is pure gold ... it's quite expensive."

Yan Liqian smiled and said, "Does Xiao Shuang care about such a bit of gold?"

Ting Shuang clipped the document bag to the armpit, then slowly took off the tie clip and played with it in her hand, as if she couldn't help it: "Of course I care, I'm not as rich as Uncle Yan. But these days I have been An unbelievable place ... Uncle Yan is so rich, why would he want to put all the company's shares at once into the bank account ... "

As he played with his tie clip, he asked casually, "Is there a sudden lack of money?"

Other shareholders are also looking at Yan Liqian.

Yan Liqian's mouth moved with a smile.

Ting Shuang stared at Yan Liqian's eyes: "Or ... is it easier to escape abroad like this?"

Looking at each other, he saw Yan Liqian's pupil shrink slightly.

He waited for that moment, the moment when Yan Liqian hadn't had time to hide his physiological response.

I guessed it right.

"Don't take it seriously, I'm kidding." Ting Shuang laughed twice, and placed the camera that had been removed from the tie clip just before talking on the table in front of Yan Liqian. I really don't want this gold. "

He said as he put the tie clip in his suit pants pocket, slipped into his pants pocket, and a video memory card hidden between his fingers.

Yan Liqian was afraid of what he was doing, and said to the security guard: "Look if there is anything else in his pocket."

Ting Shuang took a step back and said, "It's not civilized to search for a body, right?"

Yan Liqian looked at the camera on the table and said, "I'm technically born, so I can't help thinking about it more. Such a camera should have a memory card, right?"

The memory card can't be kept, and Yan Liqian's next thing is the document bag.

Document bags must not be handed over.

How to do……

Is there a workable solution?

Ting Shuang pretended to be hesitant to hand over the memory card, in fact already thinking about how to keep the document bag.

At this juncture, he unexpectedly thought of Bo Changyi and took him to make a three-dimensional mobile device.

"It looks difficult, but once you know how it works, everything will be easy." Park Chang Yi once said.

Everything has a principle, as does this impenetrable conference room.

Ting Shuang calmly glanced at the direction of the projection console with an afterglow, and silently calculated the height of the table.

Then he sighed helplessly, took out the video memory card from his pocket, and put it next to the camera: "Is this the head office?"

Yan Liqian looked at the memory card and raised his eyes: "There are still document bags."

"File bag ..." Ting Shuang was walking around the long table in the conference room, as if pondering.

After so many rounds of competitions, Yan Liqian knew that he had a lot of tricks, so he refused to wait patiently, fearing mischief: "Yes, a document bag. Would you like a security guard to help you?"

Ting Shuang walked to the place closest to the projection console, and said without hesitation, "I'm still myself—" In the middle of this, when everyone was completely unresponsive, Ting Shuang was like a hurdle, and instantly moved from the long table. The back of the projection console on this side is turned directly to the front of the projection console, and then the power cable of the signal shield above and the power cable of the notebook computer that is connected to the projector are dialed.

"The camera is on the table, and it's no use if you turn off the signal blocker." Yan Liqian said and instructed the security guard. "Bring back the company documents in his hand."

The security guard swarmed up and came towards the console.

Ting Shuang quickly touched the pure gold tie clip in the pocket, and clip it to the two poles of the signal shield power plug, and clamped both poles at the same time.

Yan Liqian and several other shareholders' faces changed greatly.

"Unfortunately, I also come from a technical background." Ting Shuang smiled at Yan Liqian, and inserted the power plug with two poles into the socket of the console.

After a while, a huge electric spark splattered, and a strong scorched smell came.

The socket was shorted, and the entire building's circuits were tripped.

The meeting room was dark, and nothing was visible.

"Security, hurry up and check the switch!"

"Security, flashlight!"

The security guards working during the day did not carry flashlights at all.

"Take a photo of your phone!"

There was also chaos outside the conference room.

"what happened?!"

"No documents on my computer!"

"Power outage? Why isn't the backup power running ?!"

As soon as Weng Yunyi took out her mobile phone and planned to illuminate it, she was hit. The mobile phone fell out, and she didn't know where it fell into the darkness.

The light of the screens of several mobile phones was shaking in the conference room one after another, very weak. Finally, someone called up the flashlight that came with the mobile phone. This time, the light was strong.

The bright light hits one end of the conference room first: a security guard stands in the hallway at the door, a security guard is still in the conference room, and several others may go to see the condition of the switch or hold a flashlight.

The light continued to the other side of the meeting room: Weng Yunyi was holding the table, her eyes were looking for the phone that had been knocked off, and she was a little bit embarrassed; Yan Liqian squeezed the video memory card on the table tightly, her brows frowned, her eyes narrowed; others The face of shareholders is also very ugly.

"Give me your phone." Yan Liqian took the phone and took a picture of the entire meeting room, including under the table and chairs.

Gone.

Ting Shuang is gone.

But this is not the worst. The worst is that he disappeared with Ting Shuang. In addition to the document bag containing the power of attorney, there is also a laptop on the projection console that stores all his trade secrets.

Compared to that laptop, the video memory card in his hand is worthless.

"Notify the security department that the roborun building is blocked, and no one is allowed to let it out!" Yan Liqian threw the memory card to the table, yelling loudly.