Star Cat [Entertainment]

Lan Mumu foolishly wanted to follow the police uncle.

Forgive the cat for his ignorance, he has only seen such clips in TV dramas.

He is the most obedient man in uniform, represented by his father who is a shit shovel officer. He is full of evil spirits, and his stern face looks like the legendary Taoist priest who catches monsters. His legs go limp when he sees it.

"Wait—" Ji Bai quickly grabbed Lan Mumu's collar and pulled him back.

"Uncle policeman, I'm sorry, Lan Mumu is a public figure, may I ask if there is any misunderstanding here? I can trouble you to contact his agent and lawyer first, his agent will immediately..."

After seeing clearly the ID photo taken out by the man in military uniform in front of him, Ji Bai silenced himself.

Although he was wearing a police uniform, his certificate was the highest-level investigation certificate of the National Security Bureau, a department that cannot be mentioned in the rumors.

Who did Lan Mumu provoke?

The police uncle cherishes words like gold, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Ji Bai flinched, and Mi Di didn't dare to stand out.

Lan Mumu was surrounded by two policemen, one left and one right, and took him away. He was only handcuffed away from the suspect's treatment.

Ji Bai took out his mobile phone to report the news, and at the same time poked his head out of the window to take a look at the downstairs door of the company.

Fortunately, at least there are no police cars in the ground parking lot in front of the company.

But thinking of that inconspicuous but top-secret certificate, the little hope that was kindled in the bottom of my heart was extinguished again.

It was the first time he had seen a real National Security Bureau ID.

When he was a child, he followed his father to the set and saw props specially used for filming. He was obsessed with superheroes at that time, clamoring for one to play games, and was scared to tears by the black-faced soldiers who were in charge of guarding special props.

In a flash of inspiration, Ji Bai remembered that Mr. Xu was also filming on the set, and often laughed at him for being timid, as if he had a good relationship with the black-faced soldiers?There have always been gossip in the entertainment industry, saying that he has a red background, so he will be mad, and he is never afraid of offending people, but he is getting better and better.

I looked at the screen again and again, and the messages from the phone disappeared.

Ji Bai finally plucked up the courage to call Teacher Xu.

He has always saved Teacher Xu's contact information in his mobile phone, but he never takes the initiative to contact him except for the routine greetings during the New Year and holidays.

Seeing that fat orange cat's head light up on weekdays, he would always think of the days when he was dominated by the program group and tricked by Mr. Xu in the reality show, it was very hard.

After calling three times, the phone was connected, and the voice of the assistant's mechanical cold plate sounded.

"Ms. Xu is filming, I will tell you as soon as it is over."

Ji Bai became a little impatient, and quickly said that Lan Mumu was suddenly taken away by the police for some reason, and the matter was extremely urgent.

Another assistant answered the phone with a much better attitude, but the result was still the same.

The timing is not coincidental. Teacher Xu is filming a big scene with hundreds of people. It is a long shot with one shot to the end. There are frequent oolong incidents on the scene. The director has already fired twice. It is really inconvenient for Teacher Xu to answer the phone.

Ji Bai had also taken pictures of this kind of scene before, knowing the difficulty of coordination, it would take two to three hours at the earliest to complete the filming.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, that little bastard Lan Mumu will tell the police what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

Ji Bai finally looked forward to the news of Annie, and it was also from his assistant.

He said that Mr. An is not in the company, and the Internet is purely to scare them. He is currently in a meeting with an advertiser, and the phone is left with him.

Ji Bai was so angry that he stomped his feet, wanted to drop the phone, but was afraid that there would be a call, so he raised his arms high and then slowly put them down.

Ji Bai became an ant on the hot pot in a hurry, while Lan Mumu's treatment was much better than what he imagined.

Didn't enter the forbidding and frightening little black room on TV.

A warmly furnished office, on the table is a laptop he only touches once. Compared with the dusty look he saw in the dormitory last time, it has been polished brand new, revealing a cool space-like appearance , Lan Mumu couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Next to the computer was a black bank card, which was the one he was going to dig out for a big meal.

He first looked through the original owner's luggage, and among the miscellaneous things, there was only this bank card.

Unlike the shit shovel officer, there are all kinds of cards, many shiny ones, which are often taken away by him, and he is willing to play with his teeth, and the aunt who cleans them helps him pick them up, only to realize that he almost lost them.

At the other end of the table, a young lady in military uniform with a gentle smile asked softly, "Lan Mumu, don't be nervous, we just have a small problem, I hope you will cooperate with our work, and don't hide anything."

Lan Mumu nodded instinctively, he had no resistance to gentle women.

Although the things on the table made him feel an ominous premonition.

"Are the computer and bank card yours?"

The woman's question was soft and soft, without any offensive force, and had a soft Cantonese accent.

Lan Mumu nodded, still looking vigilant, racking his brains to think about what Orange Cat said.

It seems to say that the notebook is troublesome? ? ?

So soon, trouble is at the door, I really want to fight with the orange cat!

"Don't be nervous, kid, we don't have any malicious intentions, we just hope you can cooperate with our work."

Lan Mumu had already clamped her legs and looked around, feeling a sense of crisis of being hunted by wild beasts out of nowhere.

"Then I'll cut to the chase. Have you ever heard of the king of the dark web——RUIN?"

Lan Mumu looked confused.

What the hell?

It took him so many years to master a foreign language called Mandarin. What kind of bird language is this?

"Have you never heard of it?"

Lan Mumu scratched his head, very puzzled.

"Wang Rui of the Dark Web? I want to hear the name so awkward, I will definitely have an impression—"

"RUIN appeared on the dark web three years ago. No one has ever seen him. He likes a blood-dripping profile picture the most. Usually when hacking someone's computer, a blood-dripping sharp knife will appear first on the screen."

"Sounds scary, can you explain first, what is the dark web? It sounds like a close relative of the Internet? Or fun software like Weibo and WeChat?"

……

The chat between the two broke up unhappy.

Looking at the good-tempered beauty, she got angry for some reason, dropped the file and went out.

Lanmumu looks around the environment like ADHD.

Unhappy face.They are cats and hate unfamiliar environments the most.

Behind the office separated by a wall, a group of people were busy, and even a psychologist was analyzing Lan Mumu's micro-expressions when he spoke.

After heated discussions, all the experts came to the same conclusion: Lanmumu was not lying.

The man sitting at the head was silent.

The female soldier who was as gentle as water in front of Lan Mumu just now has returned to her usual cold face.

"Impossible, our network team has been tracking down for half a year, and finally caught his real body along the tentacles of foreign forces. We can only crack part of the computer, and found the virus that suddenly broke out abroad two years ago. Part of the source code, the encoding time is more than three months earlier than the earliest record of the virus."

A young man with glasses from the Criminal Psychology Expert Group retorted.

"You are so powerful, you can directly hack the computer and there will be results. Why do you ask our psychologists to do it?"

"If it's not that their skills are not as good as others - or - they ask for help from others, they dare not offend to death."

I study psychology, and when I quarrel, I pick on other people's weaknesses.

Qiu Yingying is not easy to get along with.

"You psychologists are so powerful, why don't you personally persuade him to join the national security team?"

……

Seeing that a group of people were about to quarrel, the man who had been as calm as a mountain spoke up.

"Stop fighting!"

"The most important thing right now is to confirm Lan Mumu's identity. Yingying, how sure is your team?"

"Seventy to eighty percent. The computer is part of the evidence. We have also traced his whereabouts in recent years, and it basically coincides with the IP address recorded by RUIN."

"His bank card has a huge deposit in the bank with the highest security factor in Switzerland. We don't have enough evidence to apply to trace the source of every money he receives, but a teenager has more money in his account than ordinary people can imagine."

Qiu Yingying narrated the evidence in her hand, but was questioned again.

"Can a lot of property under one's name become evidence of suspicion? The entertainment industry has a lot of money, and don't forget that his mother was also a good deed by you at the beginning. The loss of a female genius in China is in vain. She is doing business abroad. It’s doing so well, maybe it’s because the parents dote on their children and give them a lot of pocket money.”

The man with glasses retorted unconvinced again.

"Would you give half of the company's market value to the child as pocket money? The entertainment industry is getting money quickly, and the funds in his account can almost equal ten times the account liquidity of the largest entertainment company in China..."

Another otaku with chicken coop head was so surprised that he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

"Damn! This little guy looks so white and tender, I thought it was just a good-looking little fresh meat without makeup, so rich!"

"I don't dare to despise my little niece for star chasing anymore. If he is really RUIN, a genius, handsome, talented and rich, I will also go chasing stars!"

A gray-haired old man finally looked up from a stack of data files.

"Don't be too optimistic. According to our analysis of research results over the years, combined with the opinions of behavioral psychology experts. Lan Mumu didn't lie in the observation room."