Chapter 693 Guardian Angel

Sun Hui stared at Lu Mian with bright eyes.

Lu Mian's gaze fell on the computer screen, and she tapped twice with her fingers, causing the surveillance video to stop on a certain enlarged page. While watching the video intently, she spoke casually.

"Oh, you think it is, that is." She was extremely calm.

For her, No. 13 is an ordinary identity code, and the honors such as "top hacker" and "programming master" rumored by the outside world seem to have nothing to do with this identity.

Sun Hui clenched his fists and shouted in his heart: I don't want me to feel it, I want you to feel it!

So, is Miss Lu right or not?

He just observed that she is proficient and professional in operation, some skills are not known to experts, she is easy to grasp and can do a job with ease.

"Miss Lu..."

Lu Mian didn't have time to worry about such insignificant issues, so she pointed to the video and signaled Sun Hui to take a closer look.

"Look at this piece. The image after restoration flickered in this frame. The bundle of hair of the victim existed before the flicker, but disappeared after the flicker. For a normal person, this is impossible situation." After analyzing the screen, Lu Mian quickly came to a conclusion, "The hair disappears and the screen flickers, which means that the signal of the projection is unstable. I speculate that the victim at this time is already a virtual reality created by the holographic projection. screen."

Sun Hui was immediately attracted by Lu Mian's analysis, his eyes widened, and he almost got into the screen.

After reading back and forth dozens of times, he gave a trembling thumbs up.

"Miss Lu, how did you see such tiny details?"

This kind of detail, let him look for it for a day, and he probably won't find it!

Lu Mian smiled slightly, got up and gave up the seat to Sun Hui, "You can continue to read, maybe you can find more details. With this monitoring, coupled with the testimony of witnesses, we can basically determine the direction of the investigation gone."

"Indeed." Sun Hui agreed.

Lu Mian pondered for a while, so this time, where is the real vanishing point that those people are hiding?

In the last kidnapping case, there was still a roughly exact location. This time, the missing case is like finding a needle in a haystack, and the difficulty has increased several times.

Hopefully, those victims are safe and sound at this time.

Lu Mian rubbed her chin and left with a heavy heart.

Sun Hui suddenly remembered, "Miss Lu, you haven't answered my question directly..."

However, Lu Mian had gone far away, and no one answered him.

Sun Hui clicked on the keyboard mournfully, he suddenly thought of something.

The reason why No. 13 did not confess his identity directly must be because he felt that hiding his identity was the safest way.

Those involved in this case don't know how much those gangsters wanted to kill No. 13.

It must be so!

He quickly covered his mouth, looked left and right for no one, he was relieved, but his heart felt extremely at ease.

With No. 13 here, there is no need to worry about the network security of the office.

But he also has to help No. 13 keep this secret and protect her safety!

He decided, from now on he will be the guardian angel of No. 13!

"Old grandson! Old grandson!"

Just as Sun Hui was thinking this, the sound of trotting footsteps came from outside.

Dyne was panting and pulling on the door frame, and after taking a few gulps of oxygen, he shouted excitedly and excitedly: "News from the headquarters again! News on the 13th!"

Different from before, Angel Sun was very calm this time.

Dyne came over with his mobile phone, surprised that he could be so calm, "Old grandson?"

"Oh." Sun Hui focused on the screen and ignored it.

"Brother Sun?" Dyne smiled sheepishly, and poked Sun Hui's elbow, "The colleagues at the headquarters cracked another layer of code, hehehe..."

Dyne explained dryly, "You're really right, the thirteenth is at the office."

Sun Hui was even more indifferent, "Oh."

He already knew about this kind of thing.

However, Captain Dyne, did he forget something?

Dyne also didn't expect that the Interpol team had spent so much experience and put a global reward on the whereabouts and information of No. 13, but he didn't expect him to be in this office.

The bounty of 500 million yuan was offered, and I didn't want to give it in an instant.

It's a pity that all the reward orders have been sent out, and some people in the know have sent them emails, so the 500 million won't be there in the end. If I had known that No. 13 was here, maybe the money sponsored by IEG could still go into the pockets of the Interpol...

At that time, they can buy as many boxes of spicy sticks as they want!

"Is Captain Dyne still busy?" Sun Hui clattered on the keyboard, each finger showing the coldness of a grandpa, "If it's all right, don't delay my research on the high-definition surveillance that was repaired on the 13th."

"What?" Dyne was even more surprised, "The monitoring has been repaired on the 13th?"

Sun Hui snorted softly, "I told you earlier, she's in the office. Nobody believes me..."

"No..." Dyne was a hundred thousand curious: "Then who is he?"

Sun Hui refused to say, in order to protect No. 13's safety, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

Dyne: "Dad?"

Sun Hui: ...

"grandfather?"

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Lu Mian was thinking all the way, and the mobile phone was spinning in her hand, the speed was very fast, and there was a danger of throwing it out at any time.

But no matter how many times she turned, the phone was still firmly in her palm.

When she walked back to the room, there were people moving things back and forth in the corridor, and she saw someone carrying a few clothes that Si Tongjian had worn.

Lu Mian stopped someone suspiciously, "What's going on?"

"Miss Lu, Mr. Sikong has changed rooms, and we are helping him carry his luggage."

"Where did he change?" Lu Mian twitched her forehead twice.

"Here, it's right next door to you, very close."

Lu Mian was shocked by the word "very close"!

Director Qi stayed in her room yesterday and didn't leave all night.

Today Sikong Jian moved to her next door, his heart is clear.

This made her not free even worse.

Lu Mian lost the mood to go back to the room in an instant, and walked out of the building tired.

She remembered that there was a martial arts training ground in the manor.

——

The martial arts field has always been quite lively.

When Mo Fan doesn't follow the mission, he comes here to strengthen himself.

Sometimes he fights against sandbags, sometimes he takes twenty mercenaries out to fight, but every time he can't find Lu Mian's smooth flow.

Is he not tall enough?

Or has he suffered a heartbreak recently and the influence has played out?

When Mo Fan was practicing hard here, Wang Zhiqi went crazy for some reason, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Mr. Mo Bao, what a coincidence!"

After Wang Zhiqi said hello, he found a sandbag casually, and performed a fierce operation like a tiger.

Mo Fan's face was paralyzed and his face twitched slightly.

"Captain Wang, what's wrong with you?" It was like taking the wrong medicine.

Wang Zhiqi was overly excited, and showed off his biceps to Mo Bao, "I feel that I am full of strength now, and I can kill a cow!"

"..." Mo Bao snorted, really envious of confident people.

He sat on the ground with a blank expression and poured himself a saliva. Before he could swallow the saliva, he heard a "bang".

The sandbags are rotten.

Iron sand splashed all over the ground.

Mo Fan's saliva spewed out suddenly.