Baiyan Incident: Drugstore Street Chapter

Zhan Qingyun casually threw the keys in the hallway, changed into a loose home clothes, and wanted to touch the phone, only to remember that the phone was taken away by Bai Yan just now.At that time, from the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Yan saying, "Can't I come and see you if I'm fine?" while taking the phone from his pocket, but he acquiesced to the other party without saying a word, and didn't even show his face. Redundant look.As if suddenly unconscious.

The wound on Zhan Qingyun's right hand still smelled faintly of alcohol, and the blood scab had been cleaned up by Bai Yan. This long cut almost crossed the entire back of his hand, and the area around the wound was a little red, looking miserable.

"Tsk." To him, this kind of small wound was no different from scratching an itch, and Zhan Qingyun didn't bother to care about it, and went straight to the computer.

Zhan Qingyun skillfully loaded the security instructions, typed in the password, the computer blue screened for a moment, and then a simple black and white interface popped up - the words STPC Star City Police System and the globe icon surrounded by wheat ears flashed in the upper right corner.Then he entered the code and located his mobile phone——Bai Yan obviously hasn't cracked the password of the mobile phone, and the positioning program installed in the mobile phone is still working. The program is continuously uploading the current location information of the mobile phone to the satellite, and then the satellite sends Give him backstage here. The interface of the STPC Star City police system quickly disappeared, replaced by a map of Star City—Bai Yan was moving along the main road with his mobile phone—very fast, obviously driving.

"Come on, let me show you your skills. It's just a mobile phone encryption program. I hope you don't spend too much time——I still want to go to bed early." Zhan Qingyun looked at Bai Yan's movement trajectory in a leisurely manner while calculating time.

In fact, Bai Yan seldom takes "cracking the phone lock screen password" seriously, although he was very good at programs and software when he was in the Xingcheng Police Academy - he could write commonly used programs by himself.Therefore, he was already tired of playing the game of cracking the mobile phone password.

"It's... a bit interesting." Bai Yan raised his eyebrows lightly.

—— Zhan Qingyun's mobile phone needs to "draw a decryption pattern", but after Bai Yan connected his own decryption program and restarted again - he was still required to "draw a decryption pattern".That is to say, no matter what the situation is, you must "draw a lock screen pattern" before the screen can be turned on - Zhan Qingyun's phone was obviously modified by the owner.

Generally speaking, ordinary policemen do not have the ability, and there is no need to create an encrypted lock screen program for their mobile phones. , the results are very inconspicuous and have no value of showing off.Then, if the person who will do this is not a program lover, then there is some hidden secret in the phone.

Bai Yan snapped his fingers lightly, pursed his lips, and showed a meaningful smile.

Bai Yan became interested, pulled out a data cable from the drawer, and then called up the backup data query system from his mobile phone - the program that was going to query this pattern lock from the data backup first - still invalid, the data backup It says "Project not found".This means that the lock screen program of this mobile phone is not provided by the existing system developer at all. It is probably a lock screen encryption program written by Zhan Qingyun himself.

In front of Bai Yan, the data is still being swiped up line by line in a small window... Bai Yan frowned deeply - not because of the lock screen encryption program, Bai Yan had already unlocked Zhan Qingyun's lock screen password, and confidently Zhan Qingyun's cell phone was turned upside down - but not even a hidden file was found!

Except for a few outdated old songs that the middle-aged and the elderly especially love to listen to, the social APPs are common ones, the mobile payment is also common ones, the navigation system is no different, and most of the chat records are about work. The photo album is nothing more than a few group photos and a lot of photos of the messy old scene.

Such a mobile phone - there is no need to encrypt it at all. In Bai Yan's view, even the lock screen that comes with the system does not need to be added.Then why did Zhan Qingyun go to all lengths to lock his phone?So he is a programming enthusiast... Bai Yan never delved into such tangled issues, he just fiddled with Zhan Qingyun's phone leisurely, first saved his number in the other party's address book, and sent a message.

"Officer Zhan, keep in touch." Zhan Qingyun's cell phone vibrated in Bai Yan's hand, and suddenly——Zhan Qingyun's cell phone received a new call, indicating that it was an unknown number.

"Officer Zhan, did you finally find out that your phone was lost after so long?" Bai Yan answered the phone without hesitation, did he... finally find out?Bai Yan thought to himself, but the phone was silent for a while.

"Bai Yan, enough is enough." Zhan Qingyun said in a deep voice, "Your behavior today constitutes theft." Bai Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh...that's right." He said briskly, completely ignoring such a verbal warning, "Then, do you want to give me a security detention too, Officer Zhan?" Zhan Qingyun paused on the phone one time.

"I'm not like you. I don't have so much free time to catch people and flirt. We work 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, and we don't have time to argue with every thief who steals mobile phones." Zhan Qingyun continued, "You Where? I'll go get your phone."

"Hey, hey, don't." Bai Yan picked up a pen and twirled it around his fingertips, "I walked away with your mobile phone, how can I ask you to come and get it? Besides, I have an appointment tonight It's really inconvenient for people. Why don't we make an appointment tomorrow, and I invite Officer Zhan to have a cup of tea as an apology?" There was a pause on the phone, and then he heard Zhan Qingyun's voice.

"Okay, where?"

"I saw a teahouse called Mingbaba near the Municipal Bureau today. I don't know... Is it convenient for the police officer who is busy with everything to go there tomorrow after get off work to meet me, a thief?"

"It's ok—but as I said before, you took my mobile phone. In case of an emergency, I may not be able to arrive, or I may be late. I can't notify you of these, and I don't intend to notify you." Zhan Qingyun said slowly on the phone, "Anyway, if you're not there when I arrive at the teahouse, Bai Yan, you should be prepared to talk because of theft." Bai Yan was stunned for a moment and laughed.

"Zhan Qingyun, you are really reasonable." Bai Yan continued, "Then, it's settled."

noon the next day.

Zhan Qingyun didn't have his mobile phone with him, so it was impossible to order takeaway. Zhan Qingyun strolled out for lunch, and when he came back, he saw a row of young boys squatting against the wall of the interrogation room.

"Hey! Old Lu! Old Lu! Lu Yuan!" Zhan Qingyun yelled three times in a row, and Lu Yuan, who was holding the documents, finally heard it, and hurriedly ran from the corridor.

"Yo, Qingyun." Lu Yuan came over, looked up and down, showing an envious expression, "This smell on you...you still have time to go out for lunch, are you busy today?" Zhan Qingyun paused, although It's because I tacitly allowed Bai Yan to take away the phone that I couldn't order takeaway, but there is no need to talk about this kind of thing.

"It's okay. Didn't the sweeping operation a few days ago just catch a batch... I have to go tonight for the endless reports and materials, and we are not assigned to the daytime tasks." Zhan Qingyun said, facing the ground A row of squatting young men raised their chins, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, it's still the murder case in Songyuan District yesterday. Didn't the murderer's whereabouts not be found? These little bastards are all the murderer's friends, and they were called to ask about the situation-not to mention, one of them was found to be selling it online. __贴色__ videotaped, followed his computer to touch two large netizen groups, and they have already been transferred to your side." Lu Yuan took Zhan Qingyun away two steps, and lowered his voice.

"Old Lu, I didn't say that, you guys..." Zhan Qingyun pinched his forehead.

"There is no distinction between law and order in criminal investigation...I always feel that a big case can be caught. Maybe it will be in the news. This kind of thing is the most suitable for the media. Would you like to say hello to the propaganda department, this Leave a section for Yue's news?" No matter how you look at it, Lu Yuan's expression seemed to be gloating, he patted Zhan Qingyun's shoulder, and pushed him further into the corridor.

"Don't, don't!" Zhan Qingyun stepped away from Lu Yuan's hands, "Thank you for your kindness, bro, you work hard to solve your murder and dumping case, and you criminal investigators should keep the board for your own enjoyment."

"Hey, Team Zhan! We're going to order pizza, do you want to go together?" Gu Pan asked.

"You guys eat, I have something to go out." Zhan Qingyun turned back and waved to Gu Pan, his figure disappeared into the corner of the corridor, Gu Pan bit his thumbnail, and turned to ask his colleagues.

"He just went out for lunch today, right? Could it be that... he secretly made a girlfriend?"

The scale of cases brought out by the criminal investigation department for them was not small, and after a little investigation, a number of group accounts were drawn out.Taking advantage of the vacancy when the Internet police department locked down the IP addresses and identities one by one, Zhan Qingyun waved away a group of colleagues under him, and asked everyone to have a meal and rest, and prepare for the sweeping operation at night... At this time, More than two hours had passed since the city bureau's off-duty time, before Zhan Qingyun packed his things and went straight out - preparing to go to Baiyan's appointment.

When the third pot of Longjing was replaced, Zhan Qingyun finally arrived——Bai Yan Bafeng sat motionlessly by the window, watching Zhan Qingyun stepping into the teahouse and striding towards him, without even saying hello, sitting at the table Standing still, he stretched out his hand directly.

"cell phone."

"Officer Zhan, you are too hurtful. I have been waiting for you here for two hours." Bai Yan smiled at Zhan Qingyun and raised his chin to the waiter standing not far away, "Then The little waiter next to me is going to give me a free refill." Zhan Qingyun was unmoved, still stretching out his hand in front of him.

"Sit down, sit down, the good Yuqian Longjing... If you don't drink it, it will be a waste." Bai Yan smiled, reached out and dragged his wrist, and led him towards the seat.

"This citizen," Zhan Qingyun leaned over to him while supporting the table, "I am a civil servant, and my daily food standard is not enough for a pot of tea—do you want me to arrest myself?"

"This matter is under the supervision of the Disciplinary Inspection Commission, and your scope of responsibility is not enough to arrest yourself." Bai Yan shrugged and insisted on pushing the teacup in front of him, "Drink, if you don't drink, I won't return your phone. "Zhan Qingyun glanced at Bai Yan, and the two looked at each other in an even and steady manner.

Zhan Qingyun finally withdrew his gaze, sighed softly, picked up his cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp.Bai Yan shook his head, half-jokingly cast a disapproving look at him.

"A wasteful drink. Officer Zhan, you are too careless."

"I drank the tea, and I accepted your apology, are you satisfied?" Zhan Qingyun was unmoved.

"No hurry. I see... Officer Zhan looks very thirsty, why not..." Bai Yan paused, and pushed his cup of tea like Zhan Qingyun.

"Drink my glass too?"

Originally, Bai Yan was joking, and didn't expect Zhan Qingyun to pick up the bait, but Zhan Qingyun took a deep breath and stood up, leaning on the table and crossing the table to come to Bai Yan, and picked up the cup of tea.

"If you insist... your cup tastes better, I won't be disrespectful." Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, Zhan Qingyun picked up his half-drunk cup of tea, poured it down with his head up, and then sat back.

"Well, it is indeed your cup that tastes better." After finishing drinking, Zhan Qingyun still remembered to nod to Bai Yan.

Before Bai Yan could say anything else, Zhan Qingyun suddenly turned serious, reached out his hand to dip some water from the tea bowl, and drew a word on the table - "Freeze".

Do not move?Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhan Qingyun, but Zhan Qingyun looked sideways at the window glass next to him, with a focused expression. At first glance, it seemed that he was just looking at the passers-by on the road - Zhan Qingyun was actually observing the situation in the store through the reflection of the glass.

In the next moment, Zhan Qingyun suddenly jumped up from his seat. He stepped over the tea table, supported the empty table next to him and jumped sideways, his long legs swept over the top of the table, and he had already landed outside an aisle.Not even a single napkin was touched on the table.

At this time, a customer who was about to leave after paying the bill was passing by, but he didn't react at all, and stopped subconsciously and vigilantly.However, Zhan Qingyun didn't stop at all, he pinched the man's wrist, grabbed and twisted - no one could clearly see the movement of his hand, the man's arm had already been cut by him.Then, Zhan Qingyun raised his leg and stumbled, and pressed the unbalanced person to the ground with his head down, his right hand pressed his arm, and his left leg pressed his waist, in a standard clamping posture.

"The police handle the case." Then he took out his ID with the other hand and showed it to the stunned shopkeeper.Immediately put away the documents, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed with one hand.

"Lao Lu, the Mingbaba Teahouse next to the Municipal Bureau, come here to get someone. I just happened to meet the murderer you couldn't find, and I caught you on the way." Bai Yan then got up Shi Shiran, and took a symbolic pat After a few slaps, it's time to applaud.

Um?When did he take the phone back?

Zhan Qingyun put away his phone, looked sideways at Bai Yan—as if he heard what Bai Yan was thinking, he clenched his fists and made a gesture of drinking tea, raised his lips and smiled: "I said it, your cup is better drink."