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"I miss my old job," Heron sighed, folding her arms.

"I also miss the work of the past, especially the work in the stories told by the elders and those who have come to us."

Lambert got up, and he began to recall the good old days.

"Such as jumping around the border with live ammunition in hand, or the adrenaline rush of a young boy's case. Even if it's the kind of thing that spends a day and a night wandering the streets, going back and forth without clues, just to bump into When it comes to the case where the suspect committed a crime, I miss it so much.”

Lin Tong was curious, "Have you ever done this before?"

"No," Lambert said helplessly, "I just don't, so I miss it very much."

"Don't miss those times so easily, lad."

Mr. Pan came, and the other party seemed to be full of sleep.The old man was still thinking about hanging a beard and taking care of his hair.He stroked his hair and explained to other colleagues, "Maybe the case will be solved today? Someone will come to interview me then."

"If the case can be solved today, and someone comes back to interview me, I'll just turn up the beauty of the camera to the maximum, and I can dress up in whatever way I want."

Having said that, Helen still graciously gave up his position to Mr. Pan.

"Okay, now let the oldest and wisest wise men among us solve the problem."

"Now admit that I am a wise man, but I was not just now?"

Mr. Pan joked, but he also knew that time was running out.The old man looked at the screen and coughed, "I won't quarrel with you, how much information have you found now?"

Eggy in the back stretched out her head, the dark circles under her eyes were frighteningly large.

"From last year to now, we have screened out and recovered more than 4000 pieces of valid information."

Mr. Pan pursed his lips.

Everyone looked at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Mr. Pan expressed his opinion half a minute later, "More than 4000, and then, continue talking?"

"I thought you would say that, according to the glory of the WSJC in solving cases in the past, you already know what the answer is?"

Eggy complained lightly.

"Just kidding, who said we already know what the answer is!"

Helen threw the ball of paper in his hand, Eggy dodged, but this time, everyone laughed, including Lin Tong who had been studying silently.Seeing that the atmosphere became more active, Mr. Pan started his work under such circumstances.

"There is one thing to say," the old man sighed, "The era you miss is also based on data analysis, but later we all relied too much on the 'it' of WSJC, and I almost forgot my roots."

After all, he raised his reading glasses.

Mr. Pan asked, "The first two types of such high data are mainly related to what content."

"Let me do it," Helen stepped forward and began to explain the data, "We classified the information on the Internet according to the blocked speeches, and part of it was to discuss the case itself, which is the source of the video information. "

There is not much data on the sources of information. After a night of hard work by Dandan, Hollens, and Stahl, all the information on the source of the discussion video can be classified into categories.

It was a huge fan-shaped distribution chart, Heron pointed out, "There are nearly 8000 pieces of information here, and these are called technical analysis categories."

"Hmm," Mr. Pan lowered his head, "put these aside first, and then what about the others?"

"The rest is to discuss this case, which is the relationship between the characters in the Martian murder case."

Lambert shrugged, "50 years have passed, and it turns out that the people who were keen to discuss gossip 50 years ago will still love to discuss these gossips even when they are old. In a sense, they hold more grudges than WSJC."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Pan raised his head and asked.

Lin Tong stood aside, only to realize that the old man was asking himself. He looked up, and everyone looked at him with a smile, obviously encouraging him to speak up.

Mr. Pan winked at Lin Tong, "You also accompanied them to search for information all night, you should know what's going on?"

"Ah," Lin Tong felt nervous for the first time. He clicked on his terminal, glanced at the content on it, and almost bit his tongue when he spoke.

"It's Eggy, no, it's Mr. Shan who found the source of these comments and information that were blocked in the first place. At the beginning, there was a turning point in the Mars murder case. When the crew said that there was new evidence, it broke out on the Internet. There was a discussion."

Mr. Pan supported his head, "That is, the initial wave of discussions triggered the shielding mechanism?"

"I don't think so," Lin Tong said honestly, "but the first batch of hidden comments contained the most comprehensive content and guesses. Through our analysis, most of the later comments The data are all based on the information discussed earlier.”

Everyone looked at the data sheet again, and as expected, the remaining nearly 4 discussions were actually derived from some of the earliest speculations.

The content of these discussions is nothing more than discussing the people involved in the case, some details of what happened at the beginning of the case, everyone's impression of several people involved, and hearsay, but mixed with authentic stories.

"Also, I personally don't think the information is all false."

When everyone was staring at the data, Lin Tong added

Mr. Pan looked over again, and Lin Tong pointed out very caringly, "The reason why the first discussion can lead to follow-up and continuous discussions is because..."

He paused, "Because the people participating in this discussion are all old users who have been online for more than 50 years. Mr. Shan has compared their information. Unlike those netizens who start to speculate as soon as they see the information on the Internet today, they take A lot of useful information came out.”

"It's as if you came prepared," Eggy signaled, "You have no idea that the moment the Martian murder case turned around, these elderly people started to export like crazy."

Mr. Pan raised his eyebrows.

"They have a lot of data in their hands. These data and materials have been kept for more than 50 years. No one knows how they have the leisure to keep these things for so long. Just to argue with people..."

Helen looked at Dandan, helplessly, "Yes, just to argue with others, this group of elderly users almost turned all the famous people in their memory upside down. I suspect that they can continue to block for so long because they are noisy. Too much."

"What black history is worth remembering for 50 years," Mr. Pan sighed.

"Entertainment to death." Helen smiled, and she gestured, "I hope that in 50 years, I won't be like this group of bored old people."

"I bet you'll be as busy working as you are in 50 years from now," Lambert laughed at her. "Some things are marked from the beginning."

"Like what?" Eggy asked.

"Busy," Lambert said intentionally, "and single."

Helen was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

But this short episode did not disturb Mr. Pan's thinking. The old man let out a long sigh and reached for a cup of coffee.At this moment, out of the corner of Mr. Pan's eye, he noticed that Lin Tong was still standing behind him.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Pan said, "You answered very well just now, I think it's great, and it's ready."

"No," Lin Tong put away the terminal and scratched his forehead, "What I want to ask is, why is it our turn to deal with it now? I mean, Mr. Shan and we have found more than 5 pieces of data , we can now hand over the data to that 'it' of WSJC."

"Because it will be soon?" Mr. Pan asked with a smile.

"Because..." Lin Tong didn't dare to say it, because he felt that the 'it' in WSJC's underground judgment would be more precise and accurate, so he could only say, "Because that 'it' would think more comprehensively, wouldn't it?"

Mr. Pan looked at Lin Tong and said nothing.

After a long time the old man smiled.

The other party asked, "Lin Tong, do you still remember what you thought when you first learned about the video blind box website?"

"I still remember," Lin Tong replied.

"You said at the time that we can split into two groups and investigate the case of the Mars murder along the way. Who is the pusher? Or, what is the purpose of the video blind box website, so that it wants to cooperate with an ordinary person, and then influence, and even wants to overturn a case judged 50 years ago."

"I, I remember," Lin Tong was a little nervous.

"What else?" Mr. Pan encouraged him to think back.

"And..." Lin Tong has always looked like a good boy, he is a good boy and a good student, but he still doesn't know how to be a good employee, a good WSJC agent, he replied after hesitation.

"Also, if the video blind box releases so much video and data, we look forward to those who open the blind box to explore what happened in that era. Then we can think about it in reverse, is it not related to the video? Where blind box websites want to hide."

"Great," Mr. Pan actually recognized Lin Tong's ability very much.

He was persuasive, "Then, as you said, the place that the video blind box does not cover is the place that the video blind box website wants to hide. Then, at the very beginning, wouldn't it be better for them not to release it?"

Lin Tong choked.

"The 'it' algorithm in WSJC's underground already has problems," Mr. Pan said truthfully.

"What?" Everyone who listened with their ears pricked up while fighting was taken aback.They didn't come here just now because they wanted Mr. Pan and Lin Tong to have a chat first.

"We speculate that there may already be anomalies, such as these two incidents." Mr. Pan pointed to the rear, "You can say that these are two cases, or just one."

Everyone looked behind.

Mr. Pan wiped his hair, "In the final analysis of this incident, isn't there a problem with WSJC's monitoring logic, which led to the series of strange incidents that followed? Whether someone can block and hide information, or someone can fish in troubled waters , there is only one reason.”

He winked at Lin Tong.

"It's not that we don't use the 'it' under the WSJC to do calculations now."

Mr. Pan stood up.

"It's using the 'it' in the ground. It's not as fast as we can solve things by ourselves."