Chapter 1016 Witness
In the corner of the corridor of the Bison Building dormitory, the outer sheath of the transmission coaxial cable of the running surveillance camera was peeled off, exposing the turned-out copper cable. The two-core wire with a small clip, sandwiched between the shielding layer and the copper cable. core, the other end of the two-core wire is connected to the video capture card.
The lens of the surveillance camera reflected Lin Nian's face, which was elongated in a funny way due to the convex lens principle. There was also some hesitation on this face, which made him look even smarter.
"Is this done?" Lin Nian asked at the other end of the headset.
"No, no, there's one last step. If you don't want to be discovered, move your face away from the camera." A voice sounded in the headset, with the sound of sucking a straw.
Lin Nian, who was supporting himself on the corner with one hand and two feet, immediately hid his head to avoid the camera. He turned his head left and right to check the situation in the corridor and found that the alarm had not gone off yet. He thought that the smart guy in the monitoring room must have deserted.
"Fingel, please finish all the important things at once next time!" Lin Nian was a little annoyed.
"Okay, okay, I got it. The footage from the surveillance camera has been synchronously transmitted. You can now connect the output port of the video converter to the video cable of the camera, core to core, shield to shield, and then cut off the video at the camera end. Line. Don't ask me which line is which. You should have done this homework a long time ago." Fingel on the other end of the headset sounded quite leisurely, as if this kind of work would be a little more serious. It is an insult to his professional and technical background.
Lin Nian didn't talk any more. He rolled his tongue slightly, rolled out the utility blade hidden underneath, and then spit it out between the two fingers of his free right hand. After aligning the line according to Fingel's instructions, he found it again. The video cable cuts cleanly.
"OK, it's done. If there are no accidents, the surveillance picture in this corridor has been frozen at a fixed frame. Even if you have a party here, no one in the surveillance room will notice anything. Of course, the premise is It's the type of party that has to be a silent party." Fingel said while chewing potato chips.
"What is a silent party?" Lin Nian wrapped the blade in toilet paper and stuffed it into his pocket before jumping down from the corner.
"This is a new concept party proposed by the student union. Didn't the Discipline Committee receive complaints from students that the party at the Amber Hall at night was too noisy and disturbing the public? But a party with low music is not called a party, so a smart guy suggested that everyone Everyone attending the party brought their own pair of headphones, and then connected them to the party DJ's equipment. All headphones played a song at the same time. Although it sounded cool, it actually looked like a group of people wearing headphones messing around. It's like some kind of weird sacrificial scene."
"It sounds very interesting, like an idea that someone from the student union came up with." Lin Nian said, "Thank you very much this time, I owe you."
"In other words, we are comrades who wear the same pair of underwear. You owe me and I owe you." Fingel said righteously.
"That's really interesting. What about the loan in your student ID card?"
"Please help me get it done. The limit on my card is already high and I can't spend even a dime. Although Norma won't use my artistic photos to force me to pay back the money, if I owe you one more day, my school credit will drop a little. What's the end of it?" Public facilities are not available, and you have to bring your own toilet paper when going to the bathroom. If this continues, I will really die in poverty in school." Fingel revealed his prototype in a second.
"Your student ID card should be able to be used normally tomorrow. I have asked Ling to use the channels of the Lion Heart Club to help you improve your personal reputation in the college." Lin Nian was still frustrated that he couldn't use Finger in vain. There was a trace of regret in Er's tone, "But thank you very much this time, remember to keep it a secret."
"It must be kept secret. In the current environment, if I help you, you will have trouble with the school board and the investigation team. If I leak the news, not only you will be ruined, but I will be ruined too. We are in the same boat!" Fingel's tone was filled with emotion. The righteousness was awe-inspiring, "But don't worry about me. I will go through fire and water for my brothers. I, Fengel, have been around for so many years and I still have a sense of loyalty."
Lin Nian, the one with the headset, looked slightly moved. On the condition of a mere student ID loan and personal credit, he risked offending the school board and being expelled to help him sneak into the Garden of Eden. Fingel really had no trouble this time. It seemed that In the past few years, the experience of eating, living and playing black games together in the dormitory has built a deep friendship between the two.
"I know, I owe you this time, so I'll hang up first." Lin young man tapped the headset twice and hung up.
On the other side of the headset, Fingel was happily punching the air with potato chips in his mouth on the bed, his bearded face full of excitement!
Oh yeah yeah! Master Laifen from the college teaches you how to use tolerance to get the benefits of both parties at once and get a favor for free!
Obviously, Lin Nian had no idea that Fingel had already secretly joined the principal and the vice-principal. Logically speaking, it was this guy's duty to help him, but this old and cunning bad guy took advantage of Lin Nian and the principal. The information gap that Bian needs time to buffer comes in waves and eats two fish.
After solving the surveillance camera, Lin Nian stood in the corridor and waited for a while in the monitored area. When the alarm never sounded, he confirmed that Fingel had not dropped the chain. He lifted a thermos bucket from the wall and walked over. A front door with electronic access control.
To open the door, you need an permission card. Lin Nian's own permission card cannot be used. Although his student ID card has high permissions and can open almost all the electronic access control of Kassel College, in this special period, even if he uses Even if his student ID card paid for a pig's knuckle in the cafeteria, Norma could instantly locate his location. But Lin Nian never had only one student ID card. He had expected this to happen, and he had made second-hand preparations from the beginning.
Lin Nian took out a black magnetic card with a hot silver pattern on the edge from his pocket. The permissions of this magnetic card are also rare 'S' level. It is one of the only three black cards in this school. The first two The owners of Zhang are the principal and Lin Nian, and the owner of this one is naturally Lu Mingfei.
Few people would think that this guy holds such an unimpeded card. Even after the investigation team caught Lu Mingfei, they forgot to collect his student ID card. This is probably the same as Lu Mingfei's past. It was related to his good record. Although he had such a powerful black card, he had never really used it. The biggest use was probably to overdraw the card late at night to pay for the canteen's takeout service.
The black card was lightly taped on the electronic access control, the green light turned on, the lock cylinder popped out and clicked softly, and Lin Nian silently opened the door and walked in.
The layout of the dormitory is very conventional, with almost no decoration except for tables, chairs and bookshelves for daily use. The previous residents here were scientific researchers from the Technology Department. For those people, even if they sleep in a bridge hole, as long as they have a sleeping bag, there will be no problem. , which also makes the dormitories in Bison Building more original than the last. The white walls and plain furniture are unpopular. In addition to the complete facilities, they are more like a prison than a prison.
Lin Nian placed the thermos bucket on the metal-coated table and walked to the bed. On the bed, Shao Nanqin, wearing pajamas, was lying on his side facing the wall. The quilt had been left under the bed and showed signs of being torn on it. , the cracks revealed the white goose down inside.
Shao Nanqin never reacted to the opening of the door or the entry of outsiders. She curled up on the bed and hugged herself, isolating everyone. Lin Nian glanced at the trash can next to the bed, which contained the dumped dinner.
That's right, the Xiawang Hunger Strike Investigation Team paid attention to and approached Xia Mi because Xiawang himself is a family member of a student in the college, but what about Shao Nanqin?
This woman's only family is a fugitive dragon, and she has no one at this mountaintop academy across the ocean in Illinois. No one will care about her hunger strike, as long as she doesn't die before the hearing. All her actions lead to indifference.
But despite this, she still used her own methods to protest, even though she knew that she was doing ridiculous and useless efforts in the face of power.
Lin Nian did not touch her. He walked to the table and took a bowl of Tremella soup from the thermos bucket and put it on the table. This is why Xia Mi only sent the Tremella soup to Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. And the reason for choosing this time of night is because the two of them had divided the work early, and he would take care of it here.
After doing everything in silence, Lin Nian was about to turn around and leave. He had only taken two steps when Shao Nanqin's voice came from behind, "They want me to be a witness in court to testify that you let Nan Yin go on purpose."
Lin Nian, who was carrying the thermos bucket, stopped but said nothing.
Shao Nanqin continued: "They told me that Nan Yin was not actually dead, and promised me that if I agreed to them testify in court, they would give up the pursuit of Nan Qin, otherwise they would find a way to let me see Nan Yin's body within three days, regardless of whether Nan Yin Where are you hiding now? If I choose not to cooperate, my own life will be in danger."
"So did you agree to them?" Lin Nian asked.
"I want to know if they are telling the truth about Nanyin still being alive."
"It's the truth." Lin Nian said, "Nanyin is indeed alive. She is not dead. I never said she was dead. If she had died, what I would have brought back that night would have been her body."
"Corpse. Murder. Lin Nian, you have really changed. What have happened to you in these years?" Shao Nanqin's voice was trembling with depression. She tried her best to calm herself down and not appear so cowardly and weak due to the hunger strike. .
"It's not that I have changed." Lin Nian said slowly, "It's that you have never really understood me."
He continued calmly, "What the investigation team threatened you is true. Although Shao Nanyin escaped, it is not difficult for them to find her. Even if your sister is smart enough, Cassel College wants to find her at all costs." She. Three days is enough time. Before that, it wasn’t that Shao Nanyin was hiding well enough, but that Kassel College never really invested resources in finding her. But the situation is different now. You should also do it these days. I learned something about the situation through the man named Patsy Gattuso."
"Nanyin can't go against them, right?" Shao Nanqin asked in a low voice on the bed.
Lin Nian did not answer the question. After the room was quiet for a while, he felt that the topic was over, so he took another step towards the door.
"Lin Nian, why did you let Nan Yin go?" When Lin Nian was about to leave the door, he heard Shao Nanqin ask.
"I never thought about letting her go, I just let her run away because someone disturbed the situation." Lin Nian calmly said this and walked out of the room. "Remember to drink the tremella soup." Door.
He just came to deliver white fungus soup.