she's a rose she's a gun

Early the next morning, Civilization got up early and made breakfast.

After bringing the beef fried egg sandwich and milk to Mu Yang's bed, I saw her stretching her waist while rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, I put breakfast on the bedside table." Wen Wenming lowered his head and kissed Mu Yang's lips.

Mu Yang's eyes hadn't been fully opened yet, and after feeling the breath of civilization pulling away, he leaned forward contentedly, and kissed back again.

After five seconds, she slowly opened her eyes and ended the deep kiss.

"I'm going to work, can you do it yourself?" Wenming stood up hurriedly with flushed cheeks, and began to change clothes.

"Well, there are Nico and Weiran, you can investigate the case at ease." Mu Yang blinked slowly, raised the corner of his mouth to look at his lover's back.

Wenming smiled reassuringly and walked out of the house.

After parking the car, she entered the office with a bag of breakfast. She opened the door and before she could see the figure, she said hello: "Yo, good morning."

However, when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she was stunned.

I thought that when I just got to work in the morning, it was the scene where everyone made coffee, yawned and had breakfast, but everyone was busy with a serious face. Call and ask about something.

No one even noticed her entering the door.

Xiao Han happened to pass by rubbing his eyes, passing by Wen Wenming and walked straight away. Before Wen Wenming was embarrassed, he stepped back with his red eyes staring: "It's really you, I read it right! Have you officially returned to the team?"

Wenming blushed and nodded: "Well... what are you all busy with? Have you been up all night?"

Xiao Han waved his hand: "Don't mention it. He Ruofei's case has progressed. Team Yang is in his office. You can go to him. I'm not welcome with soybean milk and fried dough sticks."

After finishing speaking, he took the breakfast bag from Wenming's hand and took it to a few policemen who were looking through files.

Seeing this scene, the air-conditioning shot up her spine after being civilized, and she couldn't help shivering. After thinking for a while, she walked towards Yang Dongliang's office.

What kind of clues actually made this group of people so busy?

Knocking on the door of Yang Dongliang's office, she couldn't help swallowing when she heard a very tired "come in" from inside. After a delay of two seconds, she turned the doorknob and entered the room.

Yang Dongliang was not the only one in the room, Xu Liang, a computer expert from their department, was also there.

Both of them sat at the table with red eyes, and a large pile of documents was spread out in front of them.

Civilization glanced at it as it passed by, and it seemed to be some of the latest scientific journals, densely covered with data.

"Are you back?" Yang Dongliang didn't even have the strength to stand up, he pressed the center of his brow wearily, pointed to the seat for Wen Wenming to sit down, and Xu Liang greeted him with his eyes closed.

As soon as Wenming's butt touched the chair, he couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on?"

Yang Dongliang picked up the cold coffee on the table, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then opened his mouth:

"Yesterday morning, the police received a report that a fisherman in the lower reaches of the Wujian River had salvaged an unidentified object, because we had already notified the various agencies that the things caught in the Wujian River should be reported in time, so the local police did not dare to delay, and directly Gave us something."

"What?" Wenming pursed his lower lip and asked nervously.

Yang Dongliang handed her the iPad at hand.

When Wenming saw it, he was stunned.

It was a model car shining silver all over!

But it doesn't look like an ordinary car model, because there are weird black patterns flowing on it, and the whole thing is full of mystery and technology.

"What is this? A high-tech car model?" Civilization frowned.

Yang Dongliang shook his head: "Wrong, this is a bomb."

"Bomb?!" Civilization asked in disbelief.

"That's right. The fishermen caught two of these things. At first they thought they were beautiful toys, so they wanted to take them home, but one of them exploded suddenly, hurting the hand of one of the fishermen. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he quickly reported the case.

Another surviving bomb was handed in together. After testing by the technical department, it may be because the river water eroded the interior, so it did not explode. "Yang Dongliang sighed after finishing speaking.

Civilization looked at the little thing on the screen, and couldn't believe it: "I've never seen such a bomb, what does the technical department say? Can you find anything through the parts inside?"

Yang Dongliang was hesitant to speak, Xu Liang looked at them and took over the conversation: "Let me explain, after the preliminary judgment of the technical department, this thing is very complicated. In addition to the explosion/explosion/device/device, there is also signal receiver."

"Signal receiver? Used to detonate?"

"Yes, people from the technical department called in the morning. In the process of cracking the signal receiver, they encountered a very dangerous and powerful algorithm. It was not an algorithm that would appear in the orthodox program at all. They deduced that it should be The black algorithm made by the hacker, and this person is quite powerful, people from the technical department said that according to their current level and the technical department of the city bureau, they should not be able to crack it within a month." Xu Liang sighed heavily.

Yang Dongliang pointed at the table mockingly: "So we just flipped through science magazines, hoping to find out something from the latest research."

"But nothing." Xu Liang spread his hands.

Wenming scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "This kind of problem can only be left to professionals, but how do you know that this thing must be on He Ruofei's helicopter?"

Yang Dongliang and Xu Liang looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Yang Dongliang slowly opened his mouth: "Actually, this is the problem... We are not sure that this must be a clue related to He Ruofei's case."

Wen Wenming chewed on the meaning of Yang Dongliang's words. After a while, she chuckled and said in a low voice: "I understand, He Ruofei's case... Everyone is eager to find out who is behind the scenes."

For the entire criminal police team of Donghu Police Department, the case of He Ruofei is like a thorn, deeply buried in the hearts of all police officers, from the explosion in the Duoli Building, to the search for persons in the Fourth People's Hospital, to the roof of the hospital. The helicopter exploded. This series of scenes left them with such a shock in their hearts that every time they heard what was fished out of the Wuzai River, they reflexively associated it with He Ruofei's case.

Yang Dongliang kept tapping his index finger on his thigh, and he said helplessly: "Just before you came in, I just received a call from the Municipal Bureau, and the Ministry of National Defense is also involved in this case. They think that this thing may also be planted by foreign spies. , and are starting to invite experts from all walks of life to study together.”

"Then don't we lose jurisdiction?" Civilization couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yang Dongliang sighed: "The higher-ups are not sure which case this thing is related to, so the police and the military are currently pursuing this clue together to see which side will make a breakthrough first."

Wen Wenming nodded. After thinking for a moment, she pointed to the big office outside and looked at Yang Dongliang: "Since the signal receiver is not going to work, do you want to start with this car model, so let most of them Are you all looking through the scrolls?"

Yang Dongliang smiled suddenly: "Smart. Since the military people are trying to find out the clue of the signal receiver, and our only computer expert is sitting here looking through the information, then I thought whether it is possible to start from the appearance of the bomb. Let’s take advantage of our large base of cases and find some clues.”

"So they are looking for information related to the materials and patterns on the exterior of the car model, right?"

Yang Dongliang nodded.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Wenming's mind, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Wait, I suddenly thought, why use a car model to make the shell of the bomb? Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes has something to do with the car bomb..."

Yang Dongliang suddenly stood up from his seat, and Xu Liang beside him also straightened his back.

"We can also check the cases related to car bombs to see if anyone has anything to do with He Ruofei!" Yang Dongliang slammed his fist on the table.

The three walked out of the small office, Yang Dongliang clapped his hands and called everyone to gather.

"I know that everyone has worked hard since yesterday morning. This sudden clue has added extra workload to everyone. At the same time, it is really not easy to take care of the original case at hand. I also know why everyone is working so hard. , because this thing is likely to be related to the He Ruofei case."

Several young policemen have already clenched their fists.

"However, in the future, I hope that everyone will focus on the most important case at hand. This clue is too big and too broad. I didn't think it through before, so I let everyone find the information spontaneously. Now I announce the latest investigation direction: Xu Liang kept in touch with the technical department and continued to start with the signal receiver; Xiao Han led a group to continue searching for materials related to car model materials and patterns; Wen Wenming and Da Biao led the second group to search for materials related to car bombs."

"Oh——" Yang Dongliang just finished speaking, and the quick-responsive policemen below had already understood.

"Attention everyone, finish the important work at hand first. I don't want to see someone make mistakes in other work because of too much investigation of this confusing clue. Do you understand?" Yang Dongliang clapped his hands, a little nervous.

"understand!"

"Work!"

After everyone dispersed, Wen Wenming glanced at Yang Dongliang, whose forehead was covered with sweat, and patted him on the shoulder understandingly: "Lao Yang, don't worry too much, although everyone is holding their breath, it's not because of This thing has affected the original work."

Yang Dongliang took a long breath and wiped the sweat off his brow: "Of course I know, but I have to remind them, there are a few stunned youths who are eager to make contributions, and they can't sit still for a long time."

Wen Wenming nodded: "I have a discussion with you. Let Da Biao check the car bomb first. I want to go to the river section where the bomb was found. By the way, I will ask the two fishermen about the specific situation of the bomb explosion."

Yang Dongliang thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, although we went there yesterday, we were really in a hurry, and we were mainly listening to reports from the local government. You can go this time and look with your own eyes. What missing clues."

Wenming blinked, and just as he was about to leave the office, he suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Yang Dongliang who wanted to make another cup of coffee: "Oh, old Yang, I just remembered something..."

The lower reaches of Wuzhi River.

"I just thought that thing looked good, and I didn't expect it to explode. After the explosion, I reported it to the police immediately, and I didn't hide it..." A dark-faced fisherman was standing on the shore, pitifully speaking to the questioning policeman. explained.

The opposite was Wenming, and she helped her forehead helplessly: "I know, sir, I didn't say that you kept them privately. I just wanted to ask about the situation at the time of the explosion. You caught those two things while fishing." What? Why did one of them explode?"

After the two fishermen looked at each other, another fisherman who looked younger opened his mouth after deliberation: "We caught those two things in a net when we were fishing, and when we saw the shiny silver, we thought it was something good. The thing, I found out after I got it, it was two car models, my father was going to throw it back into the river, I wanted to take it home to play with my little nephew, but before I finished talking, the thing exploded as soon as it left my father's hand Look, the splinters have scratched my dad's fingers."

Wenming followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw that the elderly fisherman's hands were wrapped in gauze.

"We were so scared that we quickly reported it." The elderly fisherman added, waving his injured finger.

Wen Wen nodded, basically no different from what the police reported, but after she finished listening, a strange strange feeling suddenly came to her heart.

Before she could figure out what it was, the young fisherman brought her thoughts back to reality: "Miss Police, if you have any questions, you can ask those soldiers, they have been fishing there all day, We're going to fish elsewhere."

Wen Wen followed his finger to look. Sure enough, in the river not far away, several people in camouflage uniforms were fishing for something under the sun. Judging by their tall and straight figures, they should be soldiers.

She knew in her heart that the military should have sent someone to check for any missed bombs.

After Wenming thanked the two fishermen gratefully, he waded to the river.

"Who is it? This place is sealed and you cannot enter!" A member of the salvage team had sharp eyes and suddenly stopped the progress of civilization.

Wen Wenming took out his ID: "I'm Wen Wenming, a policeman from the Donghu Sub-bureau. You are from the military, right? May I ask if you've salvaged anything since yesterday?"

"I can only tell you that the riverbed here is quite flat, and there are no hidden caves in it, so our current salvage situation is still nothing." The salvage team leader said angrily.

Wen Wenming observed the situation at the scene of their salvage, and sure enough, except for a net of sand and sand, she really did not catch anything, so she left without saying anything.

Early the next morning.

"Old Yang, I know what I felt strange about yesterday!" The red-eyed Wenming suddenly broke into Yang Dongliang's office, scaring Dui Yang who was dozing on the sofa three feet high.

"...You said..." Yang Dongliang rubbed his sleepy eyes and said helplessly.

"It's a signal!" Civilization's eyes shone brightly, "How did the man behind the scenes know that the bomb was recovered by two fishermen? How did he know that he should use the remote control at this time to detonate the bombs precisely before the police get them? ?”

"You mean, the prisoner might have been nearby?!" Yang Dongliang raised his voice excitedly.

"Yes!" Wenming waved her fist, but after a few seconds, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed until a strange expression appeared on her face. Looking at Yang Dongliang, she also had the same reaction as her. Looking at each other, they both smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry I got a little excited just now." Civilization scratched his nose.

Yang Dongliang smiled wryly and said, "I am the same. No one knows whether this person is at the scene or through monitoring and surveillance. Following this line of thought to investigate is another direction that consumes energy and energy."

Wen Wenming nodded in frustration. She also thought about it just now. The idea of ​​her idea is tantamount to putting another heavy shackle on the already exhausted criminal police team.

"But it's also a good idea. You can draw a few people from the second group to follow this line. The car bomb is over there, and the boss will watch." Yang Dongliang patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

The author has something to say:

Sorry everyone, I misestimated the progress of the story. I didn't expect to write so many more things than I originally thought, so I couldn't write where I wanted to write. Sorry again!

What’s more, I’m a liberal arts student, and the algorithm and so on are really not rigorous enough, so everyone can just look at it and enjoy it, don’t get entangled in some practical problems, thank you~

Preview of the next chapter: I should be able to write about playing in an amusement park now...