Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 184 Imprint
Without exact coordinates as a guide, anyone would get lost in this desert, especially in the middle of the night.

"Judging from the wreckage at the scene, Vice-captain Eric only brought a regular gun, and went to a bar in Jianlong Town to drink before heading here, which shows that in his original plan, there will be no battle. "

After investigating all the wreckage that could be found at the scene, Lu Xiang came to a conclusion, "Therefore, it is very likely that the person who brought him here was a person he trusted so much that when Eric did not make any preparations, died here."

In this vast desert, even if the law enforcement officers want to investigate afterwards, there is no way to investigate.

"I always feel that the posture of this corpse is a bit weird."

Song Lan stood at the place where Lu Xiang deduced that Eric was attacked, looking up at the darkened sky.

This angle is where the rotary machine gun on the armed helicopter is shooting at him. What is the subconscious reaction of ordinary people if they encounter this situation?
Cover your head or chest with your hands, and then run directly in the direction of the hover car.

However, when Eric faced the rotary machine gun, he made a rather strange movement—when he was shot and fell down, he turned sideways, tried his best to bury his right arm in the sand, and used his own body as a Cover to cover his arm.

This is why almost all the bones in his chest and left half of his body were shattered.

"I checked his right hand, and he didn't have a prosthetic implant."

Naturally, Lu Xiang also noticed that it was the same abnormal place, but for a moment you also wanted to understand why Guan Yanshu tried to protect her left hand.

"I've only undergone surgery on the prosthetic eye and the weakened tendon in the leg. The other parts are all original, and the prosthetic eye has not been completely damaged..."

For the sake of Lu Xiang's mental weakness, you didn't continue talking.

Whether there is any bunker or not, Guan Yanshu's head was hit by more than a dozen rounds of revolver bullets, and no matter what was implanted outside, it was completely scrapped.

"Could it be that thing."

Lu Xiang stretched out his hand, glanced at the imprint on his wrist, and swiped it at the code scanner outside the small courtyard every day when he got off work, which was the same as the employee card.

But since Eric had been buried outside the sand for nearly a week, even though I tried my best to preserve the skin under the left arm that came up, the skin under his left arm was a little dry, and now all that is left behind our eyes is the parts of the skeleton.

If my colleagues found my unburied body on the seventh day, I'm afraid they would be able to tell the clue from my strange posture.

But unfortunately, until now, my colleagues thought I was just on a business trip that time.

"That imprint can also be used as an unlocking order for some network code locks."

Song Lan suddenly said, after Lu Xiang opened his mouth, you didn't think of that possibility, because the position of the imprint is fixed and cannot be decided by the user himself, and even the imprint must be rejected, and he cannot log it back into the phone outside.

The downside is that once the phone is lost, the picker can use the imprint to obtain a small amount of information about the owner.

"You should really transfer him to the Crime Analysis Section."

Song Lan felt sure that Lu Xiang could always put his mind on work, and we would definitely be able to solve the unsolved cases accumulated over the years, but how to keep Lu Xiang motivated to work is probably less easy than solving the case itself. In your opinion, this Basically, it is as difficult as inventing a perpetual motion machine.

"Director, in fact, you have never kept a secret from him."

Hearing this, Lu Xiang immediately covered his forehead with his right hand, his expression was very happy, small beads of sweat flowed up my cheeks, "reasoning will cause a very small load on your spirit, once you reason for more than 5 minutes a day , it will cause irreparable consequences.”

Lu Xiang knew that the excuse he came up with all over his head was untenable, but what I wanted to bet was that he had deceived Guan Yan, but that the former would feel sorry for me and put too little workload on me.

That, is not the advantage of being in love with the head of the department.

I don't have a lot of work to do, and it's all about Song Lan's words at first.

Song Lan sighed, you've heard that fate will close a door for you while opening a window for him.

That was very obvious under Lu Xiang.

While fate gave me unparalleled abilities and a stupid mind, it turned me into a salted fish.

"The problem now is that in my current state, you have no way to extract the imprint."

"But at most, you know that I have hidden something outside the department, and you know that Bai Ke has no way to decipher the content outside."

"The law enforcement department uses the internal network, and it is difficult to invade the internal network inside, and even if the hackers are incapable, we still have the courage to fight against the law enforcement officers in the capital."

No. The image of law enforcement officers in the capital of No. 17 is the same as that of District [-]. The other party can really bring fear to criminals, which can be seen from the fact that we only had one vicious wounding case within a month.

"That's for sure, are you trying to find a way to lend me my computer?"

"You can't try."

Song Lan didn't speak too forcefully, the most important thing was the technical reason, but would it be the same as knowing the law and breaking the law?
Hacking into and stealing information from a law enforcement agency's intranet is a felony anywhere.

Song Lan, who has always been pretentious about crimes, was condemned by his conscience just by thinking about it for a while, but in the eyes, that may be our only chance to find out the truth.

The missing former leader, the vice-captain Eric who was lured to the "Inner Realm" and killed, the rewritten surveillance video, and a small amount of inflow from CTEA-32, intuitively tell you that those incidents did not exist alone, and no pair of eyes saw them His white hands are pushing everything in front of the screen.

You take a deep breath, "Let's go and steal Eric's computer tonight, but someone else will find out."

"Diye, you are a professional."

"Ok?"

Song Lan frowned, and stared at Guan Yan with trusting eyes, "Why is he a professional? Has he stolen anything else?"

"His heart."

For a while, the sand fell into a dead silence, and even the death crabs, who were watching, froze in place.

A long time ago, Song Lan bent over and patted Lu Xiang on the shoulder from the front.

Second, if you remember correctly, the one who suddenly said something surprising should be Lu Xiang, right?
Why did you, who was being molested, still have time to blush, but the flirting person was so ashamed that he squatted up with his back to you, almost burying his head in the sand?

"Is he okay?"

"It's something, he is in charge of you."

Guan Yan still maintained the same posture, "You study a little bit how to use "Loser Eats Dust"."

Not for a moment, my brain twitched, and I thought of a way that I thought could perfectly divert the topic.

But as soon as I said it, I regretted it.

Seeing Song Lan's shocked eyes, I really wanted to learn from the Death Crab, and just plunged back into the sea of ​​sand.

Obviously that trick is very useful outside of the movie, why did the taste change when I said it?

Lu Xiang thought he understood, and wanted to continue thinking about it.

Right now I just want to use Loser's Dust to rewind the time 5 minutes later and act like something happened before.

(End of this chapter)