Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 715 Beware of Telecom Fraud
Melissa's attitude was so sincere that Song Lan felt that someone must have given him false information.

He got news that a cyber lunatic somehow broke free from the handcuffs, and even regained the right to use the prosthetic body. She is extremely dangerous, and anyone who gets close to her will be cut into pieces in an instant.

Song Lan had already prepared for a hard fight, but she never expected that this battle would end before it even started.

Cybermaniac also offered to introduce himself to him.

Melissa, 26 years old, usually lives in the dormitory provided by the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

"Rob Lucci."

Out of politeness, Song Lan shook hands with the other party.

But then, he regretted a little, because Melissa showed her difficulty as a cyber lunatic from another aspect-after shaking hands, she was unwilling to let go, so that the polite handshake has now become It was like an arm wrestling match.

To make matters worse, Director Lu is watching them through the surveillance camera. She originally wanted to inform herself of Melissa's location in time, and she hasn't spoken for a long time.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

"Melissa...?"

"Mr. Lu Qi, in fact, I have always admired you."

Melissa's eyes were shining, but it hurt Song Lan's eyes deeply. He had to clarify that he didn't know the girl in front of him before, let alone had any private communication with her.

This is absolutely nonsense!
"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"You can't be wrong. After I met you on the street corner that day, I will always think of you."

After being reminded by Melissa, Song Lan finally remembered when they had met - that was the only time he had contact with the Terrorist Mobile Squad, but at that time Melissa was dressed in the same uniform as everyone else uniform, wearing a helmet, it is impossible to tell the identity.

Melissa's over-enthusiasm froze the atmosphere, so much so that he even forgot his original intention of coming here.

Yes, he's actually here to stop a riot caused by a cyber maniac.

With the lessons learned from the anti-intelligence department, the agents of SI:[-] were afraid to confront Melissa head-on, for fear that her desperate methods would drag them back before she died, so they The chief of the nominally highest operational department came in handy.

Regarding this, Song Lan really wanted to tell them that "it's over". A few days ago, the high-level council banned the highest action department, and a few of them became terrorists suspected of assassinating the chairman of the council.

"I suggest you let go of my hand first, and we can find a place to sit and talk."

For those who can communicate without barriers, Song Lan is always willing to solve problems through peaceful means.

And so, the SI[-] agents witnessed the most unbelievable scene of their lives - a cyber maniac in a frenzied state was actually persuaded, something they had never heard of before!
Even with the principle of not killing, most of them use anesthesia bombs or disable prosthetics to calm them down first, and then use long-term medication and psychological treatment to help them return to normal.

But that's only temporary.

According to last year's statistics, the relapse rate of cyberpsychosis is as high as 67%. Even after they are discharged from the hospital, they are still abnormal human beings. A little stimulation will make them relapse.

The agents of SI[-] originally thought that the chief of the highest operational department would directly shoot and kill Melissa, but when they came to their senses, Song Lan had brought Melissa back to the cubicle, and Melissa was safe. Sitting back on the bed, Song Lan moved a chair and sat at the table. The atmosphere didn't look like an interrogation, but more like a chat between friends.

But on the other side, Chief Mo Lian's expression was a bit ugly.

She also turned off the surveillance video.

Through communication, Song Lan roughly understood the reason why Melissa was sent here.

The death of her former comrade-in-arms deeply stimulated her. This incident is also related to their rival counterintelligence department. The relationship between the two parties has always been bad. Evaluation, the treatment there is no different from being in prison, this time it is the combination of old and new hatred.

"But, Melissa, have you thought about a question? Maybe Ulan also received that call."

Song Lan's question stunned Melissa for a while.

Her mind has been messed up recently, and she simply put all these troublesome things behind her and acted on instinct.

"You have to understand that hallucinations can't help you unlock the handcuffs, nor can you restore your prosthetic body, let alone open the door of the compartment, and you mentioned that it was Ulan himself who reported himself to the counterintelligence department."

In the eyes of Song Lan, a bystander, the killing by the counterintelligence department was exactly what Ulan wanted. It was not just for venting. It may become the fuse of the war between the two departments.

"For you, the counterintelligence department is certainly an annoying person, but you have to find out the real behind-the-scenes hands, so that you can truly avenge Ulan."

"But how do we find that person?"

Melissa fell into confusion, she was not good at thinking, which is a common sequelae of cyber psychosis.

The long hours of thinking and the unknown puzzles will give them a splitting headache and make their hearts agitated.

"As I said, the handcuffs won't come off automatically, and your prosthetic body won't be restored for no reason."

Song Lan is a person who believes in science and spiritual power, "He knows your situation, and may even be spying on us right now."

The urgent siren sounded again.

The room was flickering with unsettling red light, and in the middle of their conversation, the cubicle door was locked again, trapping him and Melissa inside.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The phone rang like a reminder.

Melissa saw the cell phone again, and this time the ringing frequency was much faster than ever before, as if the other party had some important information to tell her in a hurry.

"The phone is ringing again, isn't it?"

Although Song Lan didn't hear the ringtone of the phone, Melissa's expression said everything.

She didn't answer, just nodded silently.

Melissa didn't want to answer the phone.

Because every time she answered the phone, her inner instinct would be awakened, and the harsh alarm and flashing red light were all affecting her emotions. She was very afraid that her mind would go blank again the moment she answered the phone.

From the bottom of her heart, she likes not to think, but only to be moved by instinct, but she is definitely not showing another side of herself in front of Rob Lucci.

Melissa thought of the "Daily Love Tips" given to her by Dr. Lucy, which mentioned many things that could interest her besides killing.

"It's okay, answer the phone."

"But……"

"Let me talk to it."

With some hesitation, Melissa pressed the connect button.

"He's lying to you, it's all a lie."

The voice couldn't wait to say, and the voice became a little sharp, "Don't forget that he is a member of MI[-] and a lackey of the coalition government. His words cannot be trusted! Ask yourself, Melissa, you know that if you believe him, he will welcome you. What an ending!"

"She will live happily ever after for the rest of her life."

Suddenly another voice came from the other end of the phone.

The anxious tone also stagnated for a long time because of the appearance of this voice.

"what have you done?"

Melissa looked at Song Lan blankly, because the voice on the other end of the phone sounded exactly like the person in front of her.

But Song Lan was sitting not far in front of her, without a phone at all.

"Nothing, just exposing some low-level deception."

Song Lan on the opposite side still didn't speak, his voice came into Melissa's ear from the other end of the phone, "It's not difficult for disturbing psychics, they are best at distorting people's minds in order to achieve their goals.”

But the telecom fraudster was as cunning as ever.

He ran away as soon as he realized something was wrong.

"This proves that what you hear is not what you really think in your heart, but what a scammer wants you to hear. The same is true for Mr. Ulan."

In view of the recent frequent riots in District [-], Song Lan would like to sincerely advise everyone here, please take good care of your lives and belongings, and beware of telecom fraud.

"Also, can you turn off the alarm and lights?"

Song Lan raised his head and looked at the surveillance probe above his head. He understood the painstaking efforts of the telecom fraudster. The other party seemed to want to make a last-ditch effort, using harsh alarms and lights to make Melissa's condition deteriorate sharply. A few inflammatory words caused her to explode completely.

But its failure is inevitable.

Because, in the field of telecommunications fraud, Song Lan also has a little understanding of the superficial.

After a moment, the alarms and lights ceased.

Lu Xiang's voice came from the headset, "The person in charge of this area has already run away, but it is only a matter of time before he is caught."

This desperate behavior naturally exposed other groups of telecom fraud.

Interfering psychic power is not omnipotent. It can neither open the door of the isolation room nor reactivate Melissa's prosthetic body. To complete this series of deceptions, it naturally requires the cooperation of other gang members, and their gang members One of the members, who was responsible for the lights, alarms and remote control of the isolation room door, was forced to start the escape journey when things were revealed.

"MI[-] will report the investigation results to the Terrorist Mobile Squad. You are not suffering from a relapse, but have been attacked by a disturbing psychic."

After puncturing a typical scam gang on the spot, Song Lan got up and tried his best to behave calmly in front of Melissa, "We will eventually catch everyone in this scam gang, after all, this is also our duty. "

After saying that, he walked out of the cubicle while Melissa was lost in thought.

In fact, Song Lan was extremely anxious.

Because just now, the supervisor praised him in the headset for his excellent debunking of the scam gang, but before cutting off the communication, let him go to her room alone for a while.

She has something to say.

　Small theater its 130 VII:

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Wednesday, afternoon.

　　Lu Xiang has been coveting this title for a long time, but every time this dumb bird says "Old Lu" it sounds more friendly, which really annoys her.

　　So what is said in "Every Little Coup for Love" is correct, love also needs a strategy.

　　But the terms "wife cake" and "wife book" have already been on the blacklist of Dumbbird, and it will not be easy for him to be fooled again.

　　"Song Lan, let me ask you, why don't you usually call it that?"

　　MK-Ⅲ slowly drove into the community, Lu Xiang put his hands around Song Lan's waist, and asked a little unwillingly.

　　"It's too nasty."

　　"Where is it numb? I think it's pretty good."

　　"Is Lao Lu not good? It sounds so kind."

　　"not good!"

　　Lu Xiang has emphasized this point more than once. It's not just a matter of title. Whenever she hears this title, she will think of the plan that failed that night. She still underestimated Song Lan's talent for naming names.

　　"Look, couples seldom call each other this way anymore, like you, wouldn't it be strange if you usually called me that?"

　　"Not surprisingly."

　　"that is because……"

　　"husband."

　　In an instant, the elevator fell into silence.

　　Lu Xiang once again showed her big heart. She stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around Song Lan's neck, like a coquettish couple, "Look, it's not surprising at all, husband, you want to go on holiday this time?" where to play?"

　　"...There is monitoring."

　　Song Lan said with difficulty.

　　"There is something, let them watch, it's not something shameful."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)