365 Difficult Ways To Live

Chu Yu followed to the conference room with a broken heart.Muyu usually works in the office of the technical department, she is the only one in the whole office, she can type without any problem while lying down.But when something needs to be discussed, the meeting room will be moved, and sometimes a projector will be used.

When Chu Yu looked at her now, the bullet screen of "Something, something big, something special" was floating above his head, and it was still fluorescent, and he couldn't turn it off.

Mu Yu didn't talk nonsense, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and asked: "Do you remember it?"

Chu Yu looked at the black brand-name mobile phone, without thinking: "Xiao Huaihua's mobile phone, I haven't forgotten it."

Muyu turned on the phone, called out the information page, and handed it over: "I have been trying to restore its data and restore important information, but it seems to be like this. The machine is not young, but there is no useful information in it, and I can't check it. Contact, but at 01:30 this morning, I received a text message on my phone."

Chu Yu looked at the phone screen, and what came into view was a string of numbers: 31276.

She backed out and tried to read other texts, but they were all professional greetings from her carrier.

Muyu: "On this one, I locate the mobile phone number. The last time it was used was in Wangjiang City, but it is now abandoned."

This is an itchy discovery. If the number can be located, it is estimated that someone has dialed it wrong. However, if the content is inexplicable and the number is suddenly lost, there is probably a problem, and the problem is not ordinary.

Chu Yu raised his eyes, with uncontrollable anticipation in his eyes, hoping that Mu·Master·Yu's next words would be to explain the digital content and turn the numbers into key information.

Muyu felt uncomfortable with her eyes, touched the tip of his nose, sat down in front of the computer, and pretended to be flipping through things: "This string of numbers looks weird. I tried to use homophonic numbers, Morse code, and the corresponding alphabet to decipher it. , but the resulting content is illogical.”

When Chu Yu saw it, his first reaction was the number □□, but it was a little smaller, "Could it be the first few of □□?"

"There is a five-digit number, but it is the ashes level, and it is the earliest batch. I checked and monitored the number, but it has not been online for a long time."

Chu Yu pulled the office chair away, sat down and thought slowly, "Street number?"

Muyu: "It doesn't seem like a street sign is as long as it is?"

Chu Yu: "FM?"

Muyu took a deep breath and made a "stop" gesture: "Chuchu, I think I have tried everything you can think of, and I am sure I can't solve it for the time being, so I called you down."

Chu Yu put the phone on the table, folded his hands, and stared at it eagerly, wishing he could see through the screen and see the face of the sender clearly.

"Don't you think it's strange? According to this person's way of handling things, he should be very cautious. Not only will we not be able to find other people, but he will also be unable to read the content of his text messages. But he should know that Xiao Huaihua has been arrested and his mobile phone is confiscated. When I send a text message from time to time, Xiaohuaihua can't read it either."

Chu Yu didn't raise his eyelids, and now the barrage in front of him was replaced by five numbers, flashing, "But we can't crack it, can't we? If we really can't crack it, what will we do?"

Muyu rolled her eyes, and finally said, "Ask Xiaohuaihua?"

Chu Yu nodded, straightened up, and leaned back on the mesh chair, "Yes, that person sent it to Xiao Huaihua's mobile phone, which means that she can understand it, and it also shows that that person has an unusual relationship with her. Special code exchange."

Muyu closed the computer. Since she woke up, she has been staring at the screen and searching here and there, but the results are all invalid information, which is equivalent to being rejected dozens of times. Now looking at the screen is annoying.

"Didn't you speculate at the beginning that Xiaohuaihua committed the crime alone and could not cooperate with others?"

For a while, Chu Yu remained silent. People with antisocial personality disorder usually commit crimes impulsively, and they also commit crimes premeditatedly, but this premeditated plan is also planned by themselves, implemented by themselves, and completed the crime by self-reliance, and they are determined not to join forces with others.

Being antisocial itself means repelling contact with people, and is hostile to the human species. However, crimes are such a private matter, and it is impossible for people with antisocial personality disorder to share with others, let alone divide labor and cooperate, and consider each other's criminal feelings.

If ordinary criminals are bullets, sometimes fired alone, sometimes combined with other bullets, and a hail of bullets, then antisocial personality disorder is a bomb, alone, alone, but with amazing destructive power.

From Xia Yihan's appearance to the present, he has never seen anyone around her. Although someone rented a room for her and sent her flowers, they were hired by her and belonged to a naked money relationship, which was of a different nature.

Sociopaths with high IQs don't cooperate with people, they just play with them and make others work for them.

But the person who sent the text message obviously didn't look like someone who worked for Xia Yihan. Just by using the password, it could be seen that their relationship was extraordinary.

Chu Yu crossed his fingers and put it on the table. Although his tone was still unhurried, he put on a few pounds of doubts and thoughts, and it inevitably became heavy, "She really doesn't know how to cooperate with others, but the person who sent the text message is not like The relationship with her is purely about money, because the news of Sophora Phantom's arrest has been flying all over the sky, and those who have done business with her can't hide in time, and they don't send text messages to challenge our search level, so this person should be special .”

She had already guessed in her heart, but she didn't specify what she said. Muyu followed the conversation and guessed, as if muttering to herself: "But what kind of situation will make him have to send text messages? On the one hand, he is in danger of being exposed, on the other hand On the one hand, the information might not reach Xiao Huaihua at all...Anyway, I would rather leave the content of the text message as a mystery than give it to Xiao Huaihua, begging her to decipher it."

Chu Yu looked at her, but before he could express his opinion, Muyu opened his mouth again, his eyes narrowed. At this moment, he looked like a cat's pupils, his eyes were focused and sharp, "Or does this person know that Xiaohuaihua will take it again? Go back to the phone, get the content of the text message, and then reply to him..."

Chu Yu stood up, "Now, all kinds of situations are possible. As long as there is a basis, we can make a bold guess with confidence. It would be more difficult to analyze in the early stage, and don't miss any possibility..."

Chu Yu walked out the door with the official cliché on his lips, "I'll inform Datuo and Xiaobang, and by the way, I'll call Wu Ke too, and let's brainstorm together to see if we can crack it."

The Nth case analysis meeting of the Huaihua project was held. Song Qingyang and Wu Ke arrived on time. Fang Datuo was still immersed in the analysis of the inspection results. , Waiting for him to give a detailed report for a few days.

When Wu Ke came in, his neck felt cold, and he couldn't help standing up his collar. Knowing that Xia Yihan was upstairs, he couldn't help turning his eyes to look up, for fear that the little devil would suddenly escape from prison and fall from the sky.

Although he is familiar with the structure of Superman, the exits are all intelligently controlled, and without a password, it is difficult to fly even with fairy wings.

But the shadow in his heart left by the phantom of the Sophora japonica flower was too thick and colorful, which invisibly gave him the illusion that even a prison made of diamonds would not be able to hold Xia Yihan, a ghost.

When he came to Superman this time, Wu Ke knew that something big had happened. A field worker like him who had been away for many years was recalled to the headquarters. Either the boss wanted to fire him, or he had an urgent and confidential task, so he had to tell him face to face.

"Ake, you have been in the Public Security Bureau all year round. You should have an understanding of anti-drug and anti-terrorism departments. Like those teams that sell, smuggle, or prostitute, many of them can use code words to communicate. Have you ever seen people who use numbers? ?"

Wu Ke looked at the string of numbers, touched the melon with an inch-cut head, "I have seen a lot of code words. I used to work in an MLM organization, and the people in it were self-contained and invented many novel names, such as calling each The den is a dormitory, and the development of the offline is called an invitation, and the title is also used indiscriminately, such as a manager, a salesman, or an elite.

Most of them are text, but some dens have too many people, the director will give the salesman a number, such as 30007, 40118, the first number represents the location of the dormitory, that is, the den, the last two numbers represent the order of entering the organization, and then The number in the middle indicates the contribution to the organization, that is, the downline of development. The larger the number in the middle, the higher the level. Every day, the salesman will wear a name tag with a number on his chest. Those with small numbers will see those with large numbers. , have to bow and say hello. "

Muyu: "I really haven't considered the ID number, but if it's an ID number, what's the point of sending it over? Could it be to remind Xiaohuaihua to pay attention to her identity?"

Chu Yu rubbed his chin with his fingertips, "It's also possible that Xiao Huaihua has been missing for more than four years. In these four years, she exists in a new place with a new identity, and this string of numbers is her ID number."

Wu Ke nodded: "If it is an identity code, each number should have a representative meaning, but it cannot be deciphered without combining a specific environment."

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yu knew that this was really the case. For example, like 30007 in the MLM organization, if the police didn't lurk to the den and experience it for themselves, they would be scratching their heads and couldn't figure out what it meant.

Muyu couldn't decipher it as soon as she heard it. Although the burden of the task was no longer on her shoulders, she couldn't be happy, which meant that if she wanted to know the meaning of the number string, she had to ask Xia Yihan to help.No matter what, she didn't want Xia Yihan to get in touch with any outside information - what's the difference between this and handing a gun to Jiang Yang who robbed a bank?

Chu Yu thought about it for a while, and felt that Xia Yihan had to be used to decipher the digital content, but she would not let her know directly, but to test indirectly, such as playing number games with her to see how sensitive she was to certain numbers.If it was her identity code, she would definitely remember it as very familiar and subconsciously say it.

Chu Yu put forward his ideas, and Wu Ke and Mu Yu began to raise their opinions. Both of them belonged to conservative people. They were afraid that if a temptation was not done well, Xiao Huaihua would see through it and make her a swindler for this tiger.

Song Qingyang, who had been silent all this time, turned the office chair and contributed his own ideas: "Do these five numbers represent five characters? For example, the characters typed with the Wubi keyboard?"

Muyu: "I have tried every input method, and it can be converted into Chinese characters, but it doesn't make sense."

"Or, the numbers represent the strokes of Chinese characters?"

The wooden fish didn't utter a sound immediately, and put both hands on the keyboard without moving.

Chu Yu originally preferred numbers as identity codes, and it's meaningless to look at them separately, but since the little sticks have been brought up, they can't be ignored.

"Little fish, why don't you give it a try?"

Muyu has an obvious swallowing action, and his throat is astringent: "If it is strokes, there are so many Chinese characters corresponding to each stroke, and there are almost countless possibilities!"

Chu Yu nodded: "Yes, just choose a meaningful combination in it."

Muyu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, and put on a stance of his liver bursting all night, "Okay, I'll make a program, first filter the Chinese characters, and then arrange all the combinations."

Chu Yu looked at the time, and asked Party A's feeling of urging the manuscript, "How long will it take you?"

Mu Yu raised his coffee cup, "One night."

Chu Yu nodded, took Qingyang and Wu Ke out of the conference room, brought Muyu a bucket of coffee in, and told her: If you are really sleepy, get up and dance for a while, or play a happy song, they don't mind being noisy.

In the evening, Muyu lights up the night lights in the meeting room on the second floor, and Fang Datuo lights up the giant lights in the research room on the fifth floor. The task of cooking falls on Chu Yu. After being full, go up to the third floor to accompany Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan was sitting by the pool table, holding a big bowl of noodles, eating happily.

Chu Yu watched her eat, and counted the strokes of the three characters "Xia Yihan" in his heart. Xia - 10 strokes, Yi - 6 strokes, Han - 12 strokes, they didn't match either.

31276

But the 12 in the middle matches the word "cold", so the 3 in front of it should be the corresponding word...

Chu Yu's fingers unconsciously began to write on the pool table. There were not many commonly used characters in 3 paintings, so she quickly found the word.