Chapter 274 Mr. Shao
"Is your computer okay? I'll package it up and send it to you right now? There's quite a lot of stuff, including videos, pictures, and some documents. It all adds up to about a dozen gigabytes." Fingel replied.
"I'm at the Internet cafe. The Internet speed is okay. Let's send it directly." Fortunately, Lin Nian arrived at the Internet cafe in advance and contacted Fingel. Using the hotel's Internet speed to download so many things, 100kb/s would take about a whole day.
After about a few seconds, the webpage was stuck. Lin Nian clicked on the IE browser and found that it was stuck. In desperation, he could only fork IE and open it in a different browser. He logged in to the Night Watchman forum again and entered his personal backend. I found that Fingel had already thrown a compressed file over, which was 11 gigabytes. After throwing it away, he left a message and called him after downloading it. He went to play PS3 first and was beaten.
It takes about an hour to download a 11G file, which is still enough time to wait. Chu Zihang and Wan Boqian couldn't stand the smell of smoke and went out to get some fresh air. Lin Nian sat there and waited patiently for an hour. Okay. Only then did he invite the two people in.
The three people gathered in front of the computer. Lin Nian unzipped the compressed package. The moment he swiped out the files in the folder, Wan Boqian and Chu Zihang behind him subconsciously moved closer to take a look, only to find that the computer screen suddenly went black.
"Is there a power outage?" Wan Boqian subconsciously stood up and looked around, only to find that other computers were operating normally, and the electric fan above her head kept spinning.
"No, I'll restart the screen." Lin Nian said calmly, and then using the layout of the web page in his memory, he operated the mouse to delete all the indecent images in the folder and silently made a note to Fingel in his mind. Then he opened the screen that he had momentarily turned off. (a skill that many people dream of)
After opening the screen this time, what appeared on it were normal documents. Each document was named after a person, mixed with a lot of ID photos that looked like they were stolen from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and a small number of garbled videos. Corners, the size of the entire compressed package is mostly supported by them.
"All the news you are looking for is here. Yesterday you asked me to find the biggest local celebrity party in your place. I asked the brothers from the Information Department to accompany me to check. There are not many parties in your place that can be featured on the stage. It’s a private charity dinner that I can’t stand.”
"This is what we are looking for." Lin Nian replied.
"That's just right. The documents I sent are all information related to this dinner party. The information is just a partial list of attendees. To be honest, it's quite troublesome to find this thing. The list of attendees at the dinner party is here There are no records online. I asked (blackmailed) many people one by one who were sure to have attended the dinner, and then compiled the personal information of all the people in your city who were suspected of attending the charity dinner. Most of these documents are from you. The CEOs of well-known enterprise groups in the local area and neighboring cities or the noble sons of their families, those who can hang out at that dinner party are considered to be people from the top wealthy circles."
charity dinner.
The information Fingel found was indeed the same as what Chu Zihang had told him in the car before. Although this guy was a bit cheap, he was unexpectedly very reliable in handling practical matters and never missed a beat.
"Junior brother, are you running a mission for the execution department? I won't ask you about the specific mission so as not to die early. But if my guess is right, your main purpose should be to find something among the celebrities in your city. ? If you think you can say it, say it, and I'll give you some suggestions. If not, forget it." Fingel asked in the dormitory while sipping Coke and typing on the keyboard.
"The small task is not confidential. We want to find a 'Jew' in this city. He hangs out among celebrities. 'Jew' can be a code name, a race, or even a name. When you check the information, you have Did you find anything?"
"Jews? No impression." Fingel thought for a while and replied, "I thought you were looking for some dangerous alchemy tools, because I felt something was wrong afterwards, so I checked again and found everyone who attended the charity dinner. There will be a large amount of money in and out of the celebrity's account that day, and everyone's financial records are accumulated together. It can be imagined that the money flow is quite large on the fixed day of this charity dinner every month, so large that it makes people suspect that they are laundering money rather than doing it. do charity."
"Although I don't know what they are doing, it can't really be charity anyway. Every month they regularly use the excuse of charity to engage in mass consumption. The amount of consumption is abnormally high, and I After checking the money flow, all the funds were transferred to an bearer account in Switzerland, not to the Raushizi Charity Association."
"Auction." Lin Nian and Wan Boqian whispered at the same time, looking at each other to verify the same idea. This flow of funds and regular gatherings should not be too much like an auction house. Combined with the information about the Jews collected by the Enforcement Department, involving illegal mixed-race human trafficking and smuggling of alchemical items, they came up with this word directly.
"Have you found out where the dinner will be held? Where is the next time?" Lin Nian asked.
“In the past few years, the venue was fixed, but in the past six months, the venue has changed every time. Even those on the attendance list don’t know where the specific venue will be next time before the invitation is sent to them. Where. But what is certain is that the dinner time is always fixed, always on the 20th of the month."
"Isn't it three days later?" Lin Nian glanced at the date in the lower right corner of the computer.
"We are lucky." Wan Boqian couldn't help but nodded, "From his description, the change of location started half a year ago, and the signs of 'Jewish' activities also started half a year ago. As long as nothing unexpected happens, we are sure Can catch him at the dinner party.”
"So now we have to find a way to know where the dinner is held. Does this mean that the organizer of the dinner in the past six months is the 'Jew' himself?" Lin Nian tapped his fingers on the table and used some detailed information to make inferences.
"Junior brother, let me remind you, if you want to attend the dinner, you don't have much time. If you want to get an invitation letter, you have to choose the right target. After all, you have to know that not everyone will attend the dinner every month. , Those people are there to consume, but they cannot be so diligent every month to spend a large amount of money that is enough to break their bones." Fingel said, "By the way, junior brother, you may have to bring enough funds. "
"It doesn't matter. I never thought about using an invitation letter to go to that dinner party. I just need to find out the location of the dinner party from someone who knows." Lin Nian replied calmly, "As for the funds, I think I will bring them The ones in the box should be enough.”
Wan Boqian's eyebrows twitched. It turned out that the box she carried before was so heavy. Was it filled with gold bars?
"Good guy, my junior brother got paid for his summer job. He brought a box of gold bars with him to carry out the mission!" Fingel replied with a click of his tongue.
"This person." Chu Zihang, the "intern" who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed at a document on the screen. "If it were him, he would have received the invitation letter no matter what and knew the meeting place."
Lin Nian glanced at the document and saw only an ordinary name.
Shao Yifeng.
"Shao Yifeng, he is the son of the boss of the Black Prince Group." Chu Zihang stared at the name and dug into his memory disk and whispered, "'Dad' mentioned him when discussing business cooperation with the Black Prince Group. Name, if it were him, he probably wouldn’t have any financial concerns.”
Black Prince Group.
The leading company in the coastal city, at least no one in the coastal city has not heard of this name. Even if they have not heard of it, they have seen their tallest and hardest office building in the CBD area. The black crystal glass clouds gather together like It is to insert into the dark clouds, and the height of the building is just like their inflated market value in recent years, building an impossible Tower of Babel.
It is said that there are rumors that the boss of the Black Prince Group was actually only the village party secretary for one term at first, but he stood at the forefront of the welfare plan - even pigs can take off if they get into the limelight, let alone the young village party secretary who is already ambitious?
After that, Secretary Shao quickly took off his political line and became the chairman of the mining group. With the support of the wind, he quickly accumulated a wealth that could really build a Tower of Babel. Later, when I had too much money and no place to spend it, I started to improve myself and read books, and then accidentally entered the Internet. Suddenly, the business opportunities in the world poured into the eyes of this big boss.
As a result, the Black Prince Group began to meddle in various fields through the mining industry with deep financial resources. The industries under its name are like ox hair, and the fields involved range from heavy industrial production to the entertainment industry, film and animation. They are part of almost everything that can be thought of to make big money. of equity. This behemoth has been standing for decades and has become a behemoth that can drive the GDP of the entire city alone. City leaders have to shake hands and exchange greetings with the boss of the Black Prince Group when they meet.
The top rich among the top rich, the typical rich man who can break into the celebrity circle with money. If such a person is not qualified to receive the invitation, probably no one in this city will be qualified.
"Shao Yifeng, the biological son of the boss of the Black Prince Group. I heard that he also received an invitation letter. For a person with the level of son of a rich man, it is not an exaggeration to call him Mr. Shao." Fengel saw Lin Nian and asked about Shao Yifeng. , and started talking about the documents, as if he himself had been in this city for a period of time and knew the situation here well.
"My dad was uneducated and wanted to be awesome, so he sent him to the most expensive private kindergarten in the UK to study abroad since he was a child. From then on, he went to top universities that charged IQ taxes for rich people. He was 18 and under 19, so he should make plans now. I am preparing to study abroad. Junior brother, this is a good goal. He is a typical rich second generation who likes to play and has the capital to play. He probably likes charity dinners where he can do it casually. Maybe the organizer of the dinner is interested in it. This kind of rich man also likes it very much."
"Have you approached him when you were extorting information?" Lin Nian scanned the document carefully and memorized all the information about this guy whose ID photo was not much older than Chu Zihang's. It had to be said that Fingel had knocked In terms of intelligence, he is a professional among professionals. Mr. Shao's past relationships have been found to include his ex-girlfriend.
"What is blackmail? I didn't even look for him, so I hacked his computer and took a look at his usual interests and hobbies. I found that looking for him was a waste of time. This guy is a romantic guy. He has had a girlfriend since kindergarten and now he owes him a debt. Butt's emotional debt, his biggest hobby is to participate in model shows and bring models home. I guess he is not surprised by this, right? I sent his photo to him, and he probably praised it secretly in his heart. The size is worthy of mine." Fingel opened his mouth to tell dirty jokes, obviously not knowing that Lin Nian was not the only one in front of the computer screen.
Lin Nian looked back at Wan Boqian and found that her expression remained unchanged but she was still tense. She stood silently and looked serious. As a commissioner of the execution department, she still understood that her mission was the most important thing.
"If you insist on looking for it, you can go to him. Although his Black Prince Group is considered a snakehead in the local area. Hey, in fact, it's just that big of a deal. We are the powerful dragons in our college who want them to submit. Juniors are everywhere, aren’t you very familiar with the president of the student union? Ask the president to make a move, otherwise everything will be settled?" Fingel suggested.
"No, it's too eye-catching." Lin Nian replied. Naturally, he knew exactly what kind of thing was standing behind Caesar, who had to copy him in every exam. A behemoth of that size should not appear in the shoals of the coastal city. In the middle, just one scale or one feather would cause huge waves to fall.
"In that case" Fingel was quiet for a while.
Just when Lin Nian was perfecting the kidnapping plan in his mind, Fingel gave him unexpected news one step ahead: "Oh, by the way, I remembered it, a particularly interesting piece of information about Mr. Shao. .”
"Say." Lin Nian stopped thinking about how to deal with the hostage's body if the vote was broken.
"I checked his browsing history before and found that this guy particularly loves the red-haired XP system, and the search keywords actually include 'Kassel Academy'!!!" Fingel replied, adding a few more exclamation points at the end. To express his surprise at that time.