Chapter 693: Guardian angel

Sun Hui stared at Lu Mian with bright eyes.
Lu Mian's gaze fell on the computer screen and tapped his finger twice to stop the surveillance video on an enlarged page. While watching the video intently, she spoke casually.
"Oh, you think it is, that is." She was extremely calm.
To her, the 13th is an ordinary identity code, and the rumors of "top hackers, "programming gods" and other honors seem to have nothing to do with this identity.
Sun Hui clenched his fists and shouted in his heart: I don't want me to think, I want you to think!
So, is Miss Lu or is it?
He has just observed that she is skilled and professional, and some of the skills are not available to the insiders, and she is able to catch it with ease.
"Miss Lu..."
Lu Mian didn't have the time to struggle with such an insignificant issue. He pointed to the video and motioned Sun Hui to look closer.
"Look at this piece, the repaired picture flickered in this frame. This strand of the victim's hair existed before flickering, but disappeared after flickering. For a normal person, it is impossible to appear. After analyzing the picture, Lu Mian quickly came to a conclusion,
Hair disappeared and the picture flickered, indicating that the projected signal is unstable. I guess that the victim at this time is already a virtual reality created by holographic projection. The picture is up."
Sun Hui was immediately attracted by Lu Mian's analysis, his eyes widened, and he almost got into the screen.
After watching it back and forth dozens of times, he trembling thumbs up.
"Miss Lu, how did you see such subtle details?"
This kind of detail, let him look for a day, probably can't find it!
Lu Mian smiled slightly, got up and gave his seat to Sun Hui, "Let's continue to read, maybe you can find more details. With this monitoring, coupled with the testimony of witnesses, you can basically determine the direction of the investigation. Up."
"Indeed." Sun Hui agreed.
Lu Mian pondered a little, so this time, where is the real vanishing point hidden by those people?
The last kidnapping case can still have an approximate exact location. This time the lost case is like finding a needle in a haystack, and the difficulty has increased several times.
Hopefully, those victims are all right now.
Lu Mian touched her chin and left with deep thoughts.
Sun Hui suddenly remembered, "Miss Lu, you haven't answered my question directly..."
However, Lu Mian was already far away, and no one answered him.
Sun Hui clasped the keyboard sadly, and he suddenly thought of something.
The reason why the 13th didn't confess his identity positively was because he definitely felt that hiding his identity was the safest way.
Whoever participated in this case didn't know how much the criminals wanted to kill the 13th.
It must be so!
He hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around at no one, and he was relieved, but his heart felt very at ease.
With the 13th here, there is no need to worry about the network security of the office.
But he also has to help the 13th keep this secret to protect her safety!
He decided, and he will be the guardian angel on the 13th!
"Old Sun! Old Sun!"
Sun Hui was thinking this way, and there was the sound of footsteps trotting outside.
Dyne was panting and pulling the door frame, after taking a few breaths of oxygen, he exclaimed in excitement and excitement: "News from the headquarters! News on the 13th!"
What is different from before is that Angel Sun is very calm this time.
Dyne walked over with the phone, unexpectedly he could be so calm, "Old Sun?"
"Oh." Sun Hui looked at the screen intently and ignored it.
"Brother Sun?" Dain smiled wryly, and poked Sun Hui's elbow. "The colleague at the headquarters has cracked another layer of code, hehehe..."
Dain explained dryly, "I really made you right. The office will be there on the 13th."
Sun Hui was even colder, "Oh."
He had known such things a long time ago.
However, the Captain Dyne, did he forget something?
Dyne also did not expect that the Interpol team would spend such a huge amount of experience, offering a global reward for the whereabouts and information of the 13th, but he did not expect that he would be in this office.
The bounty of five hundred million, I don't want to give it instantly.
It's a pity that all the rewards have been issued, and some people in the know have sent them emails. After all, these five hundred million won't have the chance. If I knew that the 13th was here, maybe the money sponsored by IEG could go into the pockets of Interpol...
At that time, they will buy as many boxes of spicy noodles as they want!
"Is Captain Dyne okay?" Sun Hui tapped on the keyboard, each finger carrying the coldness of his grandfather. "If it's okay, don't delay my research on the high-definition surveillance on the 13th."
"What?" Dyne was even more surprised. "Is the surveillance system repaired on the 13th?"
Sun Hui snorted, "I said earlier, she is in the office. No one believes..."
"No..." Dyne was a hundred thousand curious: "Then who is he?"
Sun Hui refused to say that in order to protect the safety of the 13th, the fewer people who know about it, the better.
Dyne: "Dad?"
Sun Hui:...
"grandfather?"

Lu Mian was thinking along the way, and the phone was spinning in her hands. The speed was very fast and there was a danger of throwing it out at any time.
But no matter how many turns, the phone is still firmly in her palm.
When she walked back to the room, there were people moving things back and forth in the hallway, and some people were also carrying some clothes that Sikong saw through.
Lu Mian stopped the person suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
"Miss Lu, Mr. Sikong changed rooms, and we are helping him carry his luggage."
"Where did he change?" Lu Mian's forehead snapped twice.
"Here, it's next to you, very close."
Lu Mian was hit by the words "very close"!
Director Qi was in her room yesterday and stayed up all night.
Today Sikong saw moving to her next door, and his heart was clear.
This made her not free, even worse.
Lu Mian instantly lost the mood to go back to the room, and walked outside the building tired.
She remembered that there was a martial arts field in the manor.

The martial arts field has been very lively here.
When Mo Vana didn't follow the mission, he came here to strengthen himself.
Sometimes fighting against sandbags, sometimes bringing twenty mercenaries out to fight, but every time he couldn't find Lu Mian's feeling of moving and flowing water.
Is he not standing tall enough?
Or is he suffering from a heartbreak recently and the influence is exerted?
When Movan was practicing hard here, Wang Zhiqi ran over without knowing what he was going crazy.
"Mr. Movan, what a coincidence!"
After Wang Zhiqi said hello, he randomly found a sandbag and performed a fierce operation.
Movan's face was paralyzed and his face twitched slightly.
"Team Wang, what's wrong with you?" As if taking the wrong medicine.
Wang Zhiqi was too excited and showed off his biceps to Mo Fan, "I think I am full of strength now, I can kill a cow!"
"..." Mo Fan said, really envious of confident people.
He sat on the ground blankly and poured himself saliva. Before he swallowed the saliva, he heard a "bang".
The sandbag is rotten.
Iron sand splashed all over the floor.
Movana's saliva spurted out suddenly.