Chapter 129: The Man in the Mental Hospital Suddenly feeling that he was in a hurry, the spirited young man ran out of the Internet cafe with his hands on his waist. Su Chen sat in front of the computer, quickly closed the boy's game interface, and downloaded the necessary plug-ins. "It's a bit difficult. The computers in Internet cafes are mainly used for playing games and chatting. Many software things need to be prepared temporarily..." Su Chen glanced at the time on his computer. Ten minutes had passed since he discovered that the little girl might have been kidnapped. The prime time for kidnapping and rescue is within two hours. If it exceeds two hours, the victim may be moved long distances or killed. He wanted to shorten his positioning time as much as possible and leave more time for the police to pursue. Su Chen had not thought that this might be a trap set by the expert team to lure the snake out of its hole, and the little girl was just a bait. However, just like Shi Yong and others did not dare to attack rashly in the face of Su Chen's fake bomb. As long as there was even the slightest possibility that this little girl was really kidnapped, Su Chen, as a police officer, would never be able to just sit back and wait for death.
At this point, he actually preferred to be cheated once. Because at least this way, the kidnapping didn't happen, and the little girl was safe from beginning to end. "Installation...Okay, okay, let's start..." The moment all the plug-ins were prepared on the screen in front of him, Su Chen immediately put his hands on the keyboard and entered the code he had already conceived in his mind as quickly as possible. The banging sound sounded like a violent storm, even harder than the spirited boy before. The network manager stood far behind the counter. Thinking of what Su Chen had just done, he felt sorry for the keyboard, but he didn't dare to say it. He only dared to complain in his heart. "Today's young people are really irritable when they play games..." "Damn, this hand speed, if used for typing, can reach 10,000 per hour..." "If I had this hand speed, I wouldn't be called short because of slow updates... Speaking of which, the aphrodisiac I took last night didn't seem to have any effect?" ······ Su Chen's concentration was very concentrated, and he had to ensure that there were no bugs in every line he typed. Therefore, he doesn't notice other people's eyes at all. Locating the location from a weak sound signal requires a lot of calculations. Although the computers in the Internet cafe have fast Internet speeds and high configurations, their computing power cannot meet Su Chen's requirements. So, he needs to tie up some "cocks". This so-called chicken is not the kind of chicken that people talk about every day. It is a code for other computers. Hackers often remotely kidnap the computing power of other people's computers for their own use. And now that Su Chen is in an Internet cafe, the most indispensable thing around him is a computer! "It's important to save people, it's important to save people. I'm sorry, everyone, I will give you a share of the credit for saving people..." Su Chen glanced at the people in the Internet cafe who were busy looking at the screen, thought to himself, and then pressed a few buttons.
In an instant, all the computers in the entire Internet cafe and other places locked by Su Chen were hacked by him, and the computing power was continuously concentrated on him. Inside the internet cafe. A young man is fighting in the Canyon of Kings. "Brothers, defend against the turret, defend against the turret. Don't get disconnected. Whoever gets disconnected will be blamed. I will definitely get platinum this season!" "Push the crystal... Damn it, why is my screen not moving?!" "F*ck!!!! Stop it, network administrator! Network administrator! You are so broken, but you still have the nerve to open an Internet cafe?!" Staring at the picture that was stuck frame by frame, coupled with the faint sound of teammates cursing from the headphones. The young man's mentality exploded. Beside him, in the corner of the Internet cafe, a young boy looked at the chat box on the screen and said nervously: "Xiaofang, we have been dating online for three months. I have something to tell you today." He took a deep breath: "I love... beep——" Before he finished speaking, the conversation ended. juvenile:? ? ? "Xiaofang! Xiaofang! Are you listening? Ah, I have been preparing for so long. It's okay if my parents don't agree. God, are you even trying to stop my love?" On the other side, a female anchor was talking to the screen in a clipped voice. This female anchor is a young lady whose online name is Qiao Luoluo. She usually does not show her face during live broadcasts. Instead, she covers her face with a pattern, leaving only her upper body blurred so that no one can see clearly. Because of her sweet voice, she has attracted a large number of fans, and even the top brother on the list has rewarded her tens of thousands just to meet her offline. "Little brother, guess how old I am. I am nineteen years old, hehe." "Thank you for the cloud-penetrating arrow from Brother No. 1, I love you, okay~" Brother No. 1 on the list replied affectionately: [Qiao Luoluo’s only designated husband: Sister, this money is the salary I saved this month. You can use it to buy some milk tea cosmetics. You don’t want to go offline with me so soon. You said you are shy. I understand. I can wait. ······】 When the live broadcast reached its climax and the interaction with gifts continued, the female anchor's screen suddenly shook. Then, the picture covering the face failed... The plump face of a middle-aged woman fills the whole picture. Her appearance is very modest, and has the style of a doomsday wasteland. The originally lively live broadcast room fell into silence for a few seconds. [Let me test, what is going on? 】 [I was finally moved, but you made me lose, so completely! 】
[@平大哥, do you know this? 】 [@哥大哥, I used to envy you for being rich, but now, I admire you even more. 】 [Live broadcast room prompt: The user you @ does not exist. 】 [As a military fan, I am very excited now, and I also have unexpected gains...] [Sisters have really good foundation. They will look great if they lose weight. 】 Seeing her army of leeks retreating, the female anchor's heart collapsed. Damn it, her live broadcast journey has just begun! She hasn’t made a joke yet, her house hasn’t collapsed, she hasn’t been diagnosed with a terminal illness, she hasn’t raised funds yet, she hasn’t delivered goods live yet! ······ For a time, the internet cafe was filled with howls and impotent rage. The network administrator was running around among the wailing crowd, but it was of no use. The only way he knew how to do it was to shut down the machine and restart Dafa! After all, restarting can solve 90% of computer problems, and reinstalling can solve 99% of problems. Repurchasing can solve 100% of the problem. He is just a summer worker, earning eight yuan an hour, and you get what you pay for. Cheap stuff doesn't mean good stuff. The network management guy symbolically worked hard at each camera position, and finally came to Su Chen. Thinking of what Su Chen had just done, he asked with some anxiety: "Brother, how are you using this machine? Are there any lags or other problems?" Su Chen glanced at him: "It's okay, not too stuck." "That's good, that's good, you are busy, you are busy, I'm leaving, I won't disturb you." Hearing Su Chen's words, the network management guy breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to the counter, calling his boss to call for reinforcements. As for Su Chen. After dozens of minutes of reverse tracking and positioning, he finally obtained a string of numbers symbolizing the location. Su Chen imported this set of data onto the electronic map and quickly located the location in an old residential building on the right side of Baijin City Center. He breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his waist, and leaned his tense body back on his seat. "More than an hour has passed now. It will take some time for the police to rush over and take action. It can only be controlled within two hours..." With this thought in mind, Su Chen kept working, and it took him less than five minutes to find a computer connected to a mobile phone inside the broiler he controlled. He quickly took control of the phone and asked it to dial a number to the expert team.
Listening to the "beep" sound coming from Lan Ye's headphones. Su Chen stood up and walked into the Internet cafe toilet next to the computer seat. ······ Shirogane City No. 2 Mental Hospital. Bai Su, Qin Ming and others, including Deputy Director Lu Ping of the Baijin City Public Security Bureau, were all standing in front of the bed in a certain ward. Sitting on the hospital bed in front of them was a middle-aged and elderly man with unshaven beard and disheveled hair. He was wearing a hospital gown loosely on his thin body and looked neglected. This is Zhao Qingquan, the father of the victim of the Jinling University corpse dismemberment case eighteen years ago. At this time, Zhao Qingquan was holding a huge stainless steel pot in his arms, which was full of debris. Holding a frying spoon in his right hand, he reached into the pot and stirred the debris with a splash. His expression was dull and he paid no attention to the expert team in front of him. Qin Ming looked at Bai Su next to him with a complicated look, and said to the man: "Mr. Zhao, we just want to ask you a few questions." "Sorry, not today, I'm not free today..." Zhao Qingquan, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head and kept stirring with his hands. He looked at Qin Ming and others with blank and slightly apologetic eyes, and murmured: "In a moment I...my daughter will study by herself in the evening. It's time to go home for dinner."