Chapter 207 What to Do if You Are Unhappy

After eating the dinner prepared by Haiyuan Ai, Xinfan accompanied her to complete her homework for the week, and finally put her child to bed.

By the time Haihara Ai's breathing became even and steady, the hour hand had reached eleven.

Nobuhiro made himself a cup of instant coffee and sat on the carpet by the floor-to-ceiling window with his laptop in his arms.

As soon as he turned on the computer, Nobuhiro started the anti-tracking program. This program can not only protect the computer from being attacked and monitored by hackers, but can even capture the location of the other party as soon as it is invaded.

In addition, this software was actually developed by the organization's research team, but Nobuhiro handed it over to the police colleagues for inspection as soon as he got the software. Nowadays, software is mainly used to deal with extremely low-probability suspicions and investigations of organizations.

He opened the public security official website, logged in to his account, and accessed the public security database.

Two weeks should be enough time for the police to upload the information obtained from the research institute.

After entering the keywords, Nobuhiro found what he was looking for.

However, just when he thought he could download the information tonight and look at it tomorrow, he suddenly discovered that the download button of the database was gray.

Xinfan pressed the left button, and a dialog box popped up: [This information has been locked. If you have any questions, please contact the relevant personnel. 】

"...???" Nobumangi almost thought he had seen it wrong.

This database is also relatively confidential within the public security system, and ordinary police officers are not qualified to access it. It is precisely for this reason that the information in the database is very complete. He has never encountered such a situation before.

It turns out that the data can also be locked, but why should we lock this?

Nobushige was worried that some data had been damaged during the evacuation of the institute. The police might be recovering, so they were temporarily locked away from access.

So after looking at the time on the clock, he dialed the number of his immediate boss.

"Hello? This is Maddox Fast Food Restaurant. What do you need?" A slightly deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Nobushige was not surprised by these words. He said: "Hello, I am Asano who lives in the third block to the east. Can I still order food now?"

The tense commander opposite him relaxed a little after hearing these words: "Long time no see, Mr. Fu."

Nobuhiro didn't know how long it had been since he heard such a title from someone else. He was stunned for two seconds and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, this last name is so unfamiliar that I thought you were calling someone else for a moment."

"I was indeed calling someone's name. It was an old friend of mine. I haven't seen him for many years." The officer asked softly, "Is he okay?"

Nobuhiro's smile was as bright as the sun: "He is very good. It's just that when I was writing my thesis recently, it was not very smooth to download the documents."

"The database is indeed being upgraded recently. If you need any information, I'll see if I can download it and send it to you."

Nobuhiro's eyes fell on the computer screen and he read: "The number is B7742989."

"B7742989...My side shows the locked status."

"Can't you download it too?"

The sound of clicking on the computer came from the phone. After a few seconds, the officer replied: "No, this information is locked by the National Police Agency's Security Bureau. I have the same authority as that person and cannot access the information he locked. "

The familiar words "National Police Station, Security Bureau" fell into Nobuhiro's ears, causing his eyelids to twitch, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

It can't really be such a coincidence, right? ?

"Can you check the identity of the person who locked the profile?" Nobushige asked.

"It should be possible, but the mechanism at the Security Bureau is rather strange. Sometimes..." The officer paused, "There is only one word, 'Sakura'."

really……

Xinfan held his forehead helplessly and leaned against the window glass, really not knowing what else to say.

The Security Planning Section of the Police Bureau of the National Police Agency has a non-existent organization called "Team Zero". Team Zero used to be called "Sakura" or "Chiyoda". It is said that it was precisely because the name was leaked that they simply did not want any name at all.

The most important thing is that Jiangu Ling happens to belong to the Ling group.

He will pay attention to the research materials related to the organization, and specifically lock them away from others. This is the only person in the entire Zero Group who can do this kind of thing! !

And if it weren't for this, Nobuhiro would have forgotten that Fangtani Rei's rank in the public security system is higher than his...

Suddenly I felt a little angry. I don’t know why. It’s definitely not because we became police officers together and Feng Gu Ling became a commander instead. Absolutely not! Maybe it's because the information I've been thinking about for a long time can't be seen because of someone. Well, that must be the case.

"Do you need me to submit an application to the Police Bureau?" The officer on the other side of the phone was still trying to think of a solution for Nobushige, "Or you can explain the situation directly to your superiors. If you are urgent, I can go to the Police Station tonight. .”

"Don't worry, you can go later when you have time."

Mingming Xinfan still used a very respectful and calm tone, but the officer lying on his bed suddenly felt a little cold.

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The next day, Toru Amuro came to Ritsufeng Music Classroom early in the morning facing the rising sun.

But today he saw an unexpected person in the music classroom, someone who unexpectedly came to work so early - his respected boss.

Amuro Toru immediately showed a standard warm smile: "Good morning, Mr. Asano!"

"Good morning, Amuro-kun." Nobushige's tone was not so good, and his whole person had a strange tone.

Amuro Toru looked at him strangely and didn't find what the problem was.

Is it an illusion?

He had no choice but to shake his head and devote himself to today's work in the best condition.

"Amuro-kun." Nobushige suddenly called his name as if calling a ghost, "There seems to be something wrong with the awning at the door. It will rain for the next two days. It would be bad if it leaks."

"Okay, I'll fix it right away." The silly Toru Amuro didn't realize the problem yet, so he carried the ladder to the door dutifully.

However, before he could stand firm on the ladder, the boss's voice came over again: "Amuro-kun! The prize redemption cabinet is too messy. It really hurts the clean and tidy image of the music classroom."

Toru Amuro felt something was wrong, but as an excellent employee, he should complete every task assigned by his boss.

So even though he was suspicious, Toru Amuro still said loudly: "I will sort it out in a moment."

"Yes." Nobushige wandered around the music classroom with satisfaction, "By the way, did Miss Enomoto take the roll call back? You should go to her house to get it before you clean up the exchange cabinet."

Amuro Toru's face was full of questions, and she said incredulously: "Miss Enomoto will come to work soon, right? Can't she just bring her here?"

"It's such an important thing as the roll call. I don't trust her alone."

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