Netherworld Investigator Chapter 182: Password (plus more)

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After a while, Manager Wang fetched a list. I glanced at it. There was nothing I was looking for. I asked: "You are the manager of the R&D department. Do you need to pass the development of every new drug? Hands?"

Manager Wang shook his head decisively: "I am only responsible for a part."

"Then has your company ever developed drugs that make people suspended animation?"

Manager Wang frowned and said: "There seems to be no suspended animation drug in the project I have handled? Can you tell me more specifically?"

I described the efficacy of the drug. Manager Wang shook his head and said that he did not know, but he remembered one thing: "Last year the president personally supervised the research and development of a drug, but the personnel involved in the research and development, all the information on the new drug Confidential."

I asked: "Can you see the data for this study?"

Manager Wang answered with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have permission."

"Then who has the authority?"

Manager Wang replied: "The president himself."

It's quite mysterious to me. Is there a big conspiracy in it: "Can I go to the president's office to see it?"

Manager Wang took us to the rich woman's office. I saw a computer on the desk and asked, "Is the research data stored in this computer?"

Manager Wang nodded this time: "Yes!"

I said: "Can we take the computer?"

Manager Wang waved his hands desperately: "No, no, absolutely no."

"Do you want to see your president die?" I stared at him tightly.

Manager Wang gritted his teeth: "Even if this result occurs, I can't let you take away such important trade secrets, otherwise I will be fired when the president comes back."

I was amused for a while: "How can you fire you when everyone is dead?"

"The board of directors will fire me. In short, without the consent of the court and the board of directors, this computer can never be moved!"

He invited us out of the office. After Manager Wang left, Wang Dali scolded: "It's unreasonable. You still care about your work anytime."

Huang Xiaotao explained: "A company is a closed small society. People in his position usually specialize in management, regardless of unauthorized or ultra vires, it is normal." Then he asked me: "You can ask the youngest to steal. Information?"

I sighed: "A computer that does not turn on, even the youngest one will not come in..."

Wang Dali suggested: "Do you want to convince the board of directors?"

I said, “That’s too much trouble. When we see the information, people will die long ago. It’s a bit of abandonment. In fact, we have gained something from this trip. This mysterious fake death medicine is indeed developed by the rich woman’s company. , The immediate priority is to find the murderer!"

As a result, we just walked out of the company, Manager Wang chased from behind and shouted: "You guys stop me and hand over the stolen things!"

I was at a loss: "What are you talking about, we are the police, how can we steal your things?"

Manager Wang was angrily changed and said: "Don't pretend, everything is fake these days, your police certificate may also be fake, maybe you are sent by a competitor and want to take advantage of the fire!"

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "You have to speak responsibly. You can call the bureau and ask if we are fake police."

Manager Wang was stunned by Huang Xiaotao's words, and his face was a little embarrassed. I asked curiously: "What is missing?"

He said: "Computer hard disk! After you left, I was worried. I checked it and found that there was only an empty shell left on the president's computer."

I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao and decided to go back and have a look. As Manager Wang said, there was nothing in the rich woman's computer. I looked around and found that there was a monitor facing the president's office. I asked: "Can the video taken by that monitor be retrieved?"

Manager Wang said: "It can be, but you have also seen it. The glass in the president's office is opaque. I am afraid that nothing has been photographed..."

I waved: "No matter what, call it out and have a look!"

We came to the security department and took out the video. We found that around ten o'clock last night, a person sneaked into the office. When we saw the person in the screen, Manager Wang was taken aback: "It's the president!"

The rich woman didn't close the door of the office. She walked into the office and took away the hard drive from the computer. During the period, she kept looking in one direction, and I faintly felt that there was a person standing in that direction and monitoring her every move. This person was probably the murderer.

The rich woman didn't close the door, maybe she wanted to leave this image on purpose. I read it a few more times and found a small detail. The rich woman's feet have been slapping the ground.

I asked Huang Xiaotao: "Do you think this is a secret sign?"

Huang Xiaotao knocked a few times according to the rules of the Morse code, and found that it was not. She tried the four-corner code again, and it was not. Wang Dali said, "Sister Xiaotao, do you think too much? This is a number. I can see it all, 41163222222, it seems to be a phone number!"

Huang Xiaotao watched the video again and snapped his fingers: "It really made you right. Sometimes people with simple heads can come in handy."

Wang Dali said unhappily: "Damn, are you complimenting me? I can't be happy after hearing this."

I pondered: "The mobile phone number starting with 411 is from a foreign country. I think it may not be a mobile phone number. Manager Wang, can you think about it. Is there any 11-digit number that the president usually has access to?"

Manager Wang thought for a moment and said: "Wait a minute!"

He left for a while, and then brought a stack of documents. He said that these were all company development projects, all with 11-digit project numbers. I flipped through it, and finally found a file with the same number, but it said an anti-cancer drug.

I don't know much about pharmacy. I looked through it and found that it is a common medicine, and there is no clue at all.

I asked Manager Wang: "Is this medicine also under your supervision?"

He took a look at the file, shook his head and said that he had no impression: "Our company produces a lot of anticancer drugs, I can't remember them clearly."

I stared into his eyes to make sure he was not lying.

I can't help but whisper, what does this mean, do we understand it in the wrong direction? Huang Xiaotao called the bureau and asked to check this number. After a while, the technical team called and said that it was an Australian number, and the card holder could not be found.

Huang Xiaotao said: "This matter seems to be in a hurry, or you should go back to school first, and I will notify you when there is news."

I stared at the document and didn't speak. Huang Xiaotao said it several times before I realized it, and looked up blankly: "Huh?"

Huang Xiaotao wanted to laugh for a while: "Don't be too horny. This case is not a field you are familiar with. It's normal if you don't have a clue. Go back to school and relax your head."

I sighed: "I have to review my homework when I go back. What can I do to relax."

Huang Xiaotao said in surprise: "You guys are going to take the exam soon? Then you still have a wave with me, why don't you go back to review?"

I sullenly agreed, and I was very unwilling. The information was temporarily handed over to Huang Xiaotao. She held it in her hand and glanced at it: "Oh, it is still an anti-liver cancer medicine. I have a relative who has liver cancer. , I don’t know if I can take this medicine."

She asked Manager Wang: "Is this medicine on the market?"

Manager Wang shook his head: "You have to ask the sales manager about sales!"

Huang Xiaotao joked: "You don't know anything, right."

I found inspiration and quickly searched on the computer in the security room, and then shouted: "This medicine is not listed, there is no report about it on the Internet, it has not been developed at all!"

Manager Wang frowned: "Impossible. Could someone embezzle public funds in the name of developing new drugs?"

I sneered: "Who do you think it will be?"

Manager Wang hesitated, I said for him: "Your president, right?"

Mr. Wang, monk Zhang Er, puzzled: "How is this possible? Why did the president embezzle public funds? This is her own company!"

I shouted: "There is only one truth. She is developing another medicine under the guise of developing anti-cancer drugs!"