Netherworld Investigator Chapter 644: Strike the gymnasium


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Half an hour later, Huang Xiaotao rode a shared bicycle to the Labor Gymnasium. We settled lunch on the way and bought fast food along the way.

When I arrived near the stadium, I saw some plainclothes police officers in place. Huang Xiaotao turned on the radio and said on the public channel: "The Huangtao team is in place, and the Huangtao team is in place."

In order to facilitate the operation, Huang Xiaotao temporarily divided everyone into ten groups and gave temporary codes. Now there are six groups in place.

Huang Xiaotao stopped the car and we stayed in the car. The car was very quiet, but I knew everyone's heart was tight. The opponent chose a good place. The stadium is a huge oval-shaped building. The interior is completely invisible from the outside. There are only two entrances, one in front and one in the back. It is easy to spot no matter where you enter.

So Song Xingchen said to go in for the investigation first, but I refused. The safest way is to rush in together. It doesn't matter if it is discovered by then.

Huang Xiaotao shouted suddenly: "What? Officer Nie said that something can't come."

I said: "Then act like this!"

Huang Xiaotao nodded helplessly and gave orders on the radio. Everyone began to approach the gymnasium. We chose to enter through the back door. Everyone walked around and saw that there was a glass curtain wall all around, and there was no one inside. This was a place for athletes to train and rest, and the front door was locked.

I opened the door lock with ease, everyone rushed in in an orderly manner, communicated with each other with gestures, and quickly checked each area after entering.

There was no one in the Ruoda Stadium. It stands to reason that there should be security guards. Later, we found two security guards in a pool of blood in a monitoring room. The bodies had been cold for a long time, and the CCTV in the monitoring room was still operating. An open laptop was plugged into the console. I unlocked the computer’s lock screen and connected the video to the phone with the youngest. The youngest studied for a while and said: “This is a remote control program, a closed-circuit television program. The screen has been transferred to another place."

Speaking of which, we were already seen by the other party when we came in. I asked the youngest how to get rid of it, and he replied: "What a simple question! Just unplug the transmission line."

I asked: "You don't have a means of higher IQ? For example, locate the other person's position."

The youngest yelled: "Damn, I find that you are relying on me more and more now, if you have to, I will show you a hand, you use that computer to log in to a website, 120.XXX.XX.XXX... "

After I did it, a blank web site with nothing popped out and disappeared quickly. It turned out that this was a Trojan horse website set up by the youngest member, and the Trojan horse above was independently written by him. You only need to log in to this website with any computer, and the Trojan horse program will be automatically downloaded to the host, and the host will become a ‘puppet’ at his mercy, which can physically infiltrate without knowing it.

Even if I don't know anything about software programming, I know that this is a very clever trick. I'm really grateful for the youngest member to come up with it.

Huang Xiaotao said: "You can't infiltrate the computer of the Public Security Bureau?"

The youngest member was busy in the video while denying: "No, no, how could I do this kind of thing with no lower limit." I doubt it very much, but now is not the time to pursue this.

Five minutes later, the youngest said: "Let you all appreciate a cool technology."

Suddenly a remote window popped up on the laptop in front of us, and a map-like thing appeared on it. It turned out that the youngest son superimposed the LAN IP and Google Maps together, and he could accurately locate the physical location of the other party and monitor Ours is in the southeast corner of the gymnasium.

Huang Xiaotao waved his hand and said: "Remember your great achievement, let's go!"

A group of us walked there, passing through the empty sports field, and we found the bodies of three security guards lying around. Every policeman was holding a pistol and waiting.

"Dad! Help!"

A shrill voice came from above, and everyone looked up and saw a girl hanging from a rope on the beam above the auditorium. A policeman immediately lost control and shouted: "Yuanyuan, don't move, dad is here to save you."

At this moment, the rope suddenly loosened, and the girl's screams resounded through the stadium. Song Xingchen rushed over like a leopard, but the distance was too far away, and everyone's heart touched their throats.

The rope slid halfway, and there was a pause. The girl was dropped by her huge inertia, and she started to cry with pain.

Her father is almost crazy, and each of us gritted our teeth. It's simply despicable.

"Good afternoon, everyone!"

A man wearing a top hat came out from the shadow of the auditorium. His right hand and left leg were mechanical prostheses. He was wearing a weird suit decorated with many small parts and gears. These decorations are The'live' will keep turning.

I know a word called steampunk. This man's outfit is this style. With such a distinctive personal style, there is no doubt that this person is a watchmaker who has been hide-and-seek with me.

Dozens of guns were pointed at him, and the watchmaker raised his right hand, holding a remote control in his hand. With a light touch, the girl was lifted up. It turned out that a mechanical pulley controlled the rope.

I put my hand in my pocket quietly and held something.

"It’s best not to act rashly, otherwise, with a light press of my finger, this lovely little girl will turn into a rose." The watchmaker took off her hat and bowed to us: "Originally, I It should be hidden behind the scenes, but out of my personal respect for Mr. Song, I decided to show up in person!"

"What on earth do you want to do?" Huang Xiaotao said through gritted teeth.

The watchmaker put on his hat again and shook his fingers: "NO, NO, NO! Miss Huang, don't worry, let me finish. I serve for King Jing, and I deeply agree with his old man's point of view, King Jing He has a unique view of human life. He believes that every human life should be used rationally in order to maximize its value. The progress of human society depends on the sacrifices of countless people, such as the great Great Wall, the mighty Egyptian pyramids, etc. The wonders of mankind were built with blood and sweat by countless people; World War II, which promoted the development of science and technology, also consumed a lot of human lives. On a certain level, civilization was created with human lives. You think we are just lustful. Human traffickers, no, we are maximizing the value of human life. Just imagine a healthy heart is worthless in a beggar, but transplanting it to a businessman can save countless unemployed people and benefit society."

"Whether you admit it or not, human evil is the real source of advancing the development of the times! No one can truly eliminate human evil. Blindly restraining it is short-sighted. It is better to establish a certain system to make it function reasonably and effectively. From this perspective, King Jing is far greater than your contribution to society."

Huang Xiaotao sneered: "What a good idea! You will love prisons, there are evils you like, let the evil people teach you the principles of life."

The watchmaker smiled indifferently: "This is the gossip. I have prepared a wonderful game for everyone. I hope you like it and leave it!"


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