Mo Yang

At this time, the Dongcheng Branch of the Lost City Public Security Bureau held Han Mo's interrogation room.

"...they lost track of the thugs, and the thugs lost track of the police." Yang Tianhe opened the document just sent by his colleague, and directly told the result to Han Mo on the opposite side.

There was a careless smile on Han Mo's face, his eyes were downcast.

Yang Tianhe said of himself: "This is not an aimless and panic-stricken escape. Those three people have a purpose. Where is the destination? It should not be a stronghold outside the Lost City. They rely on you... They will definitely wait until You were released after 48 hours of detention; it is not another stronghold in Lost City, because Mo Yang’s habit is one city, one point. Perhaps it is a meeting place that was agreed in advance? A hotel, a private house?” He said while analyzing Han Mo’s situation. The expression said, "It's all wrong. Then where is the place where a fraud gang loses its leader, is invaded by the enemy's computer system, and is constantly chasing after it?"

He knocked on the table with his hand, "Da, Da", one sound after another, as if he wanted to knock on the secret door locked in someone's head, thought for a while and said: "Ah, a safe room. A room that can protect the gang A safehouse with gang secrets locked away so they have to destroy them before the enemy finds them... right?"

Finally, Han Mo raised his head.

In the observation room separated by a layer of one-way glass, other members of the Economic Special Operations Agency couldn't help cheering: "You guessed it!" It’s too TV drama!” “What secrets do you think is locked in that room, gold bars?” “Don’t be stupid, most of the stolen money of Mo Fox has been donated, where can I buy gold bars?”

"I have an idea! Tell me, is there Mo Yang's criminal files and account books in that room?" Lu Jinse raised her hand to express her opinion.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw epiphany in each other's eyes: "Yes!" In the house!" "It sounds extremely safe to keep physical accounts instead of electronic documents but paper documents in the Internet age..." Everyone's eyes lit up.

The people in the observation room could have guessed it, so Yang Tianhe in the interrogation room could guess it too. He asked softly, "Is it the text files of previous crimes and the account books of fraudulent income?"

Han Mo remained silent, but his shoulders slightly raised a few millimeters, Yang Tianhe observed this change, and his eyes lit up.He stood up, walked out of the interrogation room quickly, and said to the excited team members: "I speculate that the Moyang organization probably has a safe house in the Lost City, which has enough evidence to accuse them of crimes! Tu Xiang, Qin Mao and Qiao Yang There should be clues to the safe house in your hand, and there is a great chance that this clue will also be mastered by the hacker organization Dragonborn!"

"If this conjecture is correct, we must follow up with the three of Mo Yang, find the safe house, and prevent them from destroying the criminal evidence! At the same time, we must also prevent the Dragonborn from getting the evidence first, and prevent them from continuing to retaliate against Tu Xiang and others. "

After explaining the situation, he began to arrange work in an orderly manner: "From now on, everyone will divide into two groups. Lu Jinse will take the field personnel to contact the traffic department to check the road monitoring, find the whereabouts of the three of Mo Yang as soon as possible, follow them closely, and find a safe place." house! Sheng Miao went to the technical department to collect the criminal evidence of the Dragonborn hacker organization with the Lost City technicians, and to control and arrest its members. Chen Yang stayed here with me and continued to interrogate, coordinate and deploy, and act now! We chase After running around the Moyang organization for so long, now I finally see hope!"

"Yes!" The policemen responded loudly, and went to work with great energy.

The policemen who believed that victory was in sight did not notice that Han Mo in the interrogation room turned his head to look at the one-way glass, not knowing whether he was looking at himself in the mirror or the policemen on the other side of the mirror, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Yang Tianhe guessed that Tutu, Lao Qin and Little Sun were rushing to the safe house organized by Mo Yang, and he was right.At this moment, the three of them were returning to Lost City on the only bus in the village.

On the bus, Tutu and Qiao Yang sat side by side, and Lao Qin sat in front of them. Everyone had a piece of printing paper in their hands, which was the clue to the safe house left by Han Mo—a picture.

The content of the picture is very simple, it is a dark silhouette of a house, and there is no reminder other than that.What's more terrible is that this is not a landmark building, but a rectangular building. There is a tall and thin strip on the right that seems to be a brand, and there is a sun-like symbol on the top of the brand-this is its only something special.

Qiao Yang racked his brains for a while, but he had no clue. To be precise, except for some famous scenic spots, he couldn't think of the outline of any buildings at all.Sighing deeply in frustration, the young man turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him. As expected, he saw her half-closed eyes quickly rubbing her fingers, her lips wriggling silently, obviously searching her inhuman memory bank quickly.He pursed his lips, and looked at Lao Qin in front of him again, and found that the other party had long since given up thinking and closed his eyes to rest his mind, so he found some psychological comfort...

The road back to the city was long, and it seemed that he would have to stay in the car for a long time. Qiao Yang had no idea about the clues, and some messy thoughts began to pop up in his head.

First, the screenwriter had a seizure and imagined a lot of torture that Han Mo might face in the police station, and then he convinced himself that the country of Li is a society ruled by law, and extorting a confession by torture is illegal. Han Mo was wronged?

Then he thought of the enemy this time - the hacker organization Dragonborn.So there really is a hacker organization?And acting perversely is not inferior to ordinary gangsters... We actually lured wolves into the house and took the initiative to invite the enemy to participate in the action plan?Kanglong passed the virus to us from the very beginning, but didn't Lao Qin check Kanglong's program after he came back on Thursday and said it was all right?

The more Qiao Yang thought about it, the more strange he became, so he pushed Lao Qin in front of him and asked a question in a low voice.

Lao Qin looked helpless: "That virus... is like a virus, which needs to meet certain conditions... to be activated. I, I was thinking about this just now... Do you remember? Our plan is to be in the morning of the event... ...officially hacking into the organizer's system to add and add Ruoruo's name, so as to prevent the organizer from discovering the problem in advance..."

Qiao Yang had a hard time listening to him, so he finished the sentence for him: "So the virus was only activated on Saturday morning. When we invaded the organizer's system to add Ruoruo's name, people from Dragonborn also began to invade our system to download information?"

Old Qin nodded.

Qiao Yang gave a "tsk", patted Lao Qin's shoulder, and thought: It seems that the people of Dragonborn are determined to expose Mo Yang in public, embarrassing us... The opponent's thoughts are deep and poisonous, and we cannot tolerate it. underestimate.Hey, just like Yang Tianhe has been worried about, Ah Mo has been walking at night, and this time he finally met a ghost... I don't know if this hurdle can be overcome.

He was thinking worriedly, turned his eyes to Tutu who was still searching the memory palace, and thought with complicated emotions: This clue of Ah Mo is basically tailor-made for you, and it is stipulated that you are the leader of Mo Yang if he is not here... He expects a lot from you, now it's up to you, girl.

As if feeling Qiao Yang's expectation, Tutu stopped rubbing his fingers, turned his head to look at Qiao Yang, and smiled at him rarely: "I know where it is, I saw it in the phone album of Han Mo .”

The author has something to say: Little Sun: How could Yang Tianhe be willing to be wronged by Han Mo?

Lao Qin: I...why do I smell...a sour smell...

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