I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

Fingel replied cheerfully: "I am Commissioner Ethan, and I am here to assist Norma in restoring the data in the victim's mobile phone."

Lawrence was thoughtful: "Ethan...it's the serial murder case, you are the 02 old student he mentioned who hasn't graduated yet?"

Why does that guy Ethan keep talking about everything?

Fingel nodded: "That's right, it's me."

Lawrence asked, "So did you fix the data?"

"Uh...not yet."

Lawrence snorted disdainfully: "Mediocre, be careful, don't break things here."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Also, there are a lot of important data in the executive board's supercomputer. Don't touch things that shouldn't be touched. You can't afford to have problems."

Fingel stared blankly, and glanced at the computer calmly: "I understand the rules."

Lawrence held his head high, turned and left, and said before leaving: "Submit the repaired data to the bureau, and I will let Norma keep an eye on you."

The door of the computer room was slowly closed, and a girl in a white dress appeared in the light: "This guy is so rude."

Fingel stood in the same place and pondered for a moment, then said, "Eva."

"what happened?"

"Scan the super-calculated data and find out if there is anything suspicious?"

Although Eva didn't know what happened, she nodded: "Okay, just wait for me."

The lights flickered, the fans turned, and the main chassis hummed heavily. Standing beside Fingal, Eva asked, "What's going on?"

"There's something wrong with that Lawrence... no, maybe the whole executive board is wrong."

Eva's image stayed in place, as if the algorithm had stagnated for a moment, and didn't react, it took two seconds to recover: "Why do you say that?"

Fingel pondered: "He cares too much about the data. During our communication, he looked at the data on the screen more than a dozen times. As a retired director, this is not normal..."

At this time, the roar of the host also stopped, Eva said: "There is nothing abnormal, it is the same as usual."

Fingel gave it away physically: "Maybe I'm thinking too much..."

Eva's eyes flickered: "Someone is here again."

Fingel was taken aback: "Why is it so lively?"

"It's Chu Zihang."

After speaking, Eva bounced and disappeared.

Chu Zihang?What is he doing here?

There was a knock on the door, and before Fingel could speak, the door was already opened.

"Brother Chu, you really don't shy away from it, aren't you afraid that I'm doing something shameful?"

Chu Zihang paused, then turned around: "Then I'll go outside and wait for you to finish."

Finger hurriedly grabbed Chu Zihang: "I'm just kidding, just kidding."

Just kidding, if Chu Zihang is allowed to go out today, then the rumors about him facing the supercomputing catheter in the computer room tomorrow will probably spread throughout Kassel.

It's not that they can't trust Chu Zihang, it's that they can't trust Chu Zihang's good brother, Gu Bei who has a big mouth.

Finger pushed Chu Zihang on the chair: "Brother Chu, sit down, what's the matter with me?"

Chu Zihang nodded: "I want you and Nuomacha to be alone."

"Put in... who to check?"

"A doctor named Brian."

Hearing this, Fingel shook his head: "It turns out that you have also found this Brian, but you can give up this clue, because there is no Brian at all, and even the Brian Clinic is fake."

Chu Zihang frowned: "No?"

Fingel nodded: "No, all the people named Brian in New York can't find a few who meet the requirements. This is a pseudonym."

Although he didn't get the desired news, Chu Zihang was not disappointed.

Judging from the other party's methods, plans, and arrangements, he is an extremely cunning person. The probability of using his real name is really low, but he is just investigating with a glimmer of hope, even if there is no result, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, his mission was to investigate Brian in name, but in fact he was to find out the wolves inside the New York Executive Bureau. Only in this way could the case progress.

Otherwise, if the executive bureau joins forces with outside murderers, then even if the so-called Brian is arrested, other murderers will appear later.

Chu Zihang thought for a while and said, "Finger, I heard from Gu Bei that you can transfer Norma?"

Finger didn't expect that Gu Bei even told Chu Zihang about this, but he didn't care. In order to revive Eva, he had already sold his life to Gu Bei. This kind of thing would be told by Gu Bei, because he had already had expected.

"Sure, what's wrong?"

Chu Zihang said: "Use Norma to help me check the personnel transfer within the executive bureau within half a year."

Finger turned his mind and understood Chu Zihang's thoughts in an instant: "You mean..."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang nodded and said, "There are ghosts in the executive bureau."

Then, Chu Zihang told Fingel about Richard and Peter, as well as the hidden information of the executive bureau.

Fingel thought for a while: "If you say this, there may indeed be some problems in the executive bureau... I will investigate clearly."

Chu Zihang stood up: "Then I'll go to Caesar first."

Fingel reminded: "The file room is not necessarily safe, so be careful, and if necessary, you can throw out the pseudonym of Brian to mislead the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes."

After thinking for a while, Chu Zihang understood what Finger meant.

The "dummy" Brian is a bait thrown out by the people behind the scenes, and although they know that it is a trap to mislead the sight, they can deliberately bite the bait when necessary, and use one hand to do the trick, which in turn misleads the murderer's sight.

Chu Zihang nodded and left the computer room.

The girl appeared next to Fingel, and Fingel looked at the girl with a hook on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I didn't think too much about it. There is indeed a problem with the New York Executive Board."

"Ah."

Eva nodded: "Could it be Lawrence?"

Fingel spread his hands: "Who knows."

"That guy must know something, though."

174. Old stuff

The sky is dim, but the city of New York has come alive.

It's not because hard-working New Yorkers like to achieve their dreams with their hands, but in this country of capital, there is no way to survive without rolling.

Although Gu Bei has always felt that he is the toilet paper in the trouser pocket of the washing machine, if he is rolled up, it will be difficult for the people around him, but if he can't be rolled up on him, then he is still very happy to see people achieve success with "hardworking" hands. own dream.

The black "Gulfstream G550" made a deafening noise, tearing through the clouds.

This ultra-long-range business jet is specially designed for businessmen, superstars or politicians worth billions. Taking this private jet, they can fly across the Pacific Ocean with a few hours of sleep. It's early morning in Paris.

It is designed to be so silent that VIPs usually don't even notice the engines are running when flying in the stratosphere, and the designers say it flies like a "giant blue whale swimming in the deep ocean."

But the Gulfstream was extremely noisy. In addition to the roar of the engine, passengers could also hear the shrill whistling of the wings tearing the air.

Above is the splendid Milky Way, below is the dark sea, it is hidden in the black clouds, the clouds are like the sea, it is the tiger head shark attacking the food at full speed.

This Gulfstream was modified by the Armament Department of Kassel College and nicknamed "Sleipnir".

That's right, it's the eight-legged strange species that Odin rides.

When it flies across the sky, it always burns like a bolide.

The only disadvantage is that the noise exceeds the standard, but in the eyes of the equipment department, the ultimate speed is the embodiment of exquisite craftsmanship, and the comfort is dispensable.

Their job is to make dragon-slaying weapons, and weapon craftsmen never consider comfort.

"Have you ever seen a tank with zoned air conditioning, heated cushions, and massage seats?"

Director Akadullah speaks plausibly.

For some reason, Angers, the principal of Kassel, admired this deformed design concept, and even designated this Sleipnir as the principal's special plane.

But it wasn't long before Angers seldom took it for travel.

As the favorite of the principal, he is usually reluctant to use it. Only when attending auctions around the world will Angers take this treasure out of the hangar.

One is for the face of the academy.

The second is that after the auction, he has to return to the academy with some "taboo items related to the dragon civilization". It is easier to pass the security check with a private jet.

In addition, Angers would rather wrong himself to take an ordinary flight.

...that's weird.

The above reasons are just superficial talk, but the real reason...

One reason is that Gulfstream's large size is too ostentatious.

Second come...

The people in the equipment department installed a considerable amount of explosives on the giant beast.

Enough to make Angers unable to escape even after opening the spirit of speech.

Moreover, the Gulfstream flies in the air, and once it crashes, there is no sky and no land. Even if it escapes the explosion by chance, it will be smashed to pieces.

Director Abdullah's explanation for this is: "It will become the "Kungunir" that will end the Dragon King. "

But Ange was very worried about whether this thing would end himself before ending the Dragon King.

So this behemoth was thrown into the warehouse to eat ashes.

But now that it is reactivated, there is naturally something urgent.

Thinking of Gu Bei's "major event that can reshuffle the secret party" that Gu Bei said on the phone, although Ange didn't really believe it, he had to take it seriously.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

Huge, brightly lit cities appeared beneath the wings, and highways stretched in all directions in a glittering spiderweb.