Yu Guang

Chapter 36 The Black Envelope
Taking off the enhanced glasses, Wang Ze only felt that the light in front of him was too strong.

His eyes were blank, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Boss...boss?"

The youthful and lively female voice broke into the ears.

Wang Ze squeezed his eyes hard and took a deep breath. The sight in front of him began to return to normal, and the white spot gradually shrank.

Qi Ming's face has filled his line of sight, and he is looking at Wang Ze's state nervously.

From her perspective, Wang Ze was sweating profusely, and was slumped on the sofa at the moment, unable to breathe for a few seconds just now.

"Bring me some warm water," Wang Ze said weakly.

Qi Ming quickly agreed, and when he ran to the bar, he bumped into the corner of the coffee table, grinning in pain.

Several police officers in the same room also noticed Wang Ze's abnormality and rushed forward to greet him.

Wang Ze signaled that he was fine, took a few deep breaths, and his expression had gradually recovered.

Qi Ming trotted over to bring water, she had already remembered the advice of the second boss of the firm, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, is it specific vertigo?"

"Well, thank you." When Wang Ze took the water glass, his hands were still trembling. "It will occasionally appear when logging in to the augmented reality interface. It's not a big problem."

hum!
The square-shaped network access terminal trembled again, and a third black envelope jumped out.

Wang Ze didn't look at it too much, he threw the phone aside, got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Xiao Qi, keep an eye on the public opinion."

"Good boss!"

Qi Ming looked at Wang Ze's back with some worry.

Several police officers in the house came forward to ask if there was anything they could do to help, but Qi Ming politely declined.

2 minutes ago.

At the press conference, Wang Ze revealed that the murder weapon was Lin Xiaoxia's old body-sensing suit. The ghost was silent for a few seconds, and then withdrew its palm that had reached for the projection ball.

'you are right. '

The ghost said, with a bit of surprise in his tone: "Obviously I didn't leave you any obvious clues, how did you think of it?" '

Wang Ze just said: "Good luck, you are right." '

'Monster? 'It was a little taken aback.

'Can it be announced? ’ Wang Ze asked, ‘Is the current public opinion not hot enough? '

The ghost took a deep look at Wang Ze, then shook his head:
'Then go ahead and do it again...you have three hours, oh no, less than three hours.

'The three letters I'm sending you now are the three logic fragments I sent you. They are not complete, you can only piece together the borders of this story, and there are three core logic fragments, which I will use as our bet for the second half.

'Mr. Wang, you are a member of the sixth star cluster. You don't have to bear too much pressure on whether the virtual property of your home planet is destroyed or not. If you lose in the second half of the noon, I will release this virus in the cities of your home star. will have any effect on you.

'Actually, my story is not complicated, all the clues have already appeared in your sight. '

After saying this, the ghost left.

The black mist around it surged, and the remaining black projection ball emitted a weak arc at the same time, and then lost power and fell to the ground.

The ghost's figure disappeared in the flickering, and the entire conference site fell into dead silence.

The remote viewers looked at the interface that suddenly turned black, and after a second or two, most of them began to switch to groups, forums, video sites, and black box games.

The number of people online on Dawn Street is constantly increasing, but the main way for players to log in to Dawn Street has changed from port access to mobile device login.

Qi Ming has proficiently opened several major portals on the home planet, and began to watch the changes in public opinion.

The boss's mobile phone is on the side, and there are three letters from the ghost in it.

Those three black envelopes seem to have some magical power, which makes Qi Ming always want to take a look... And the boss gave her assistant permission, she can call up some information records on this phone...

Qi Ming's sinful palm was about to move, but she quickly twisted the back of her right hand to calm down her mood and observe the trends of public opinion everywhere.

What else is there to do?
At a glance, the hottest posts were all about the conversation between Phantom and Wang Ze during the live broadcast of the press conference, while most of the comments were attacking the Weixing Group.

【Ghost said that he was just an evil spirit who wanted the Weixing Group to die. It was clear that he was one of the victims, and he stood up and resisted. 】

[Weixing Group's press conference has become a ghost press conference, I dare not log in on Liming Street. 】

[The headquarters of Weixing Group was bombed, the augmented reality system of the entire building was destroyed, and the underground server cluster was paralyzed. The direct loss is estimated to be over one billion third star coins. 】

【If the ghost is righteous, what role do we onlookers play? 】

[Rational analysis: Detective Wang Ze's deduction process of the murder weapon in the Wen Quan case. 】

...

Qi Ming quickly browsed these hot posts, but found that the speed at which he read them was not as fast as these hot posts were updated.

Weixing Group's ax to control public opinion has completely failed;

All major portal websites are harvesting this huge amount of traffic.

The competitors of Weixing Group are also contributing to the flames behind the scenes at this moment, they only need to watch the fire from the other side and calculate their own gains and losses.

The appearance of the ghost in front of the defense forces and the helplessness of the latter has already given these technology companies an accurate premonition—the Weixing Group should be in big trouble this time.

"Mr. Wang!"

Zhao Dafu's voice came from the door.

The chief technologist of Weixing Group ran in hastily, saw Qi Ming on the sofa startled slightly, and hurriedly asked, "Where's Mr. Wang?"

Qi Ming pointed to the bathroom.

"I'm going back to Xinye's research institute soon," Zhao Dafu said in a low voice with purple lips, gasping for a few breaths, "Please tell Mr. Wang, if you can delay at noon, please extend the time. We found a little trace of the ghost, and the source of his signal does not seem to be on the surface."

"Not on the surface?" Qi Ming was a little puzzled.

Zhao Dafu nodded solemnly:
"Yes, it's finally getting better! I'll go back to the research institute first, and I'll have a decisive battle with this ghost at noon!
"I guess we're in serious trouble this time, and users have already begun to question the capabilities of our Weixing technical team, but it also depends on whether there can be more explosive news behind the ghost."

Qi Ming pursed his lips and nodded, Zhao Dafu hurriedly added Qi Ming as a friend, and rushed to the underground garage without stopping.

He still remembered that he had promised to pass on some small plug-ins to Qi Ming.

Just as Zhao Dafu left, dense and hurried footsteps sounded from the corridor outside the door.

He Qiu and several old police officers rushed in first, followed by Lin Weilin and two assistants.

There are dozens of staff members in the corridor, including several technical experts from the home star defense force.

Wang Ze was in the bathroom, so naturally they couldn't force their way in.

He Chou's face was livid at the moment, the ghost made him feel very uncomfortable, and this press conference made him somewhat depressed.

Lin Weilin was quite calm, without any sense of frustration.

She had warned the board of directors that calling this event would be a PR disaster, but the board felt that the Star Defense Force could be trusted.

She has done what she should do and is worthy of the salary.

"Ok?"

Hao Renjia, the spokesperson of the defense force, saw the mobile phone on the sofa at this moment, smiled kindly to Qi Ming, and asked warmly:
"Is the black letter shown on it a ghost to Mr. Wang?"

"Yes," Qi Ming explained, "Mr. Wang felt a little uncomfortable after taking off his enhanced glasses, so he didn't have time to read these three letters."

He Qiu, Lin Weilin, and several police officers stepped forward at the same time, staring at Wang Ze's cell phone.

In this situation, Qi Ming only felt that her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat; but she still stretched out her hand, moved the phone under her skirt, and forced a dry smile at the three of them.

He Qiu coughed dryly, and tried to change the subject: "The ghost didn't release the virus again, did it?"

"Currently, no," Lin Weilin said softly, "but the threat is too great."

Lin Weilin looked at Hao Renjia, but Hao Renjia just shook his head and said in a low voice:
"We have launched all the conventional forces, but we have not been able to find traces of the ghost brain... Are you sure it uses brain technology? Our search area has covered all regional networks on the parent star."

"He will appear again at noon," He Qiu said in a deep voice, "If we have nothing to do with it, why not use the Human Civilization Homeplanet Defense Convention to request technical assistance from other star clusters."

"It's too late," Hao Renjia said. "To send out an application for assistance, it needs to be approved by the parent star council and the defense force headquarters. This process will take at least half a day."

He Qiu frowned and said, "Can't you disconnect from the internet for a while?"

Lin Weilin asked back: "Internet disconnection worldwide? Captain He has considered how much economic loss this will cause?"

"The ghost is obviously looking for Detective Wang Ze," Hao Renjia said suddenly, "We can apply to disconnect Mingzhu Port City from the Internet for a few hours. Compared to the turmoil caused by the ghost, this is actually a tolerable consequence."

click.

The bathroom door opened.

Needle drop could be heard in the room.

Wang Ze nodded to the guests in the room, walked back to the sofa, and said slowly: "You can discuss these matters in a meeting later, and I will try my best to cooperate."

Lin Weilin tried to smile, although the smile was forced: "Mr. Wang, thank you for showing up in time to let us..."

"Old Wang!" He Qiu muttered, "The last question, are you really confused?"

"How could it be fooled?"

Wang Ze leaned on the hard sofa and exhaled softly:

"This murder weapon is very similar to a case I have handled before.

"The damage area in Wen Quan's brain was not large, but the bullet that shot him successfully broke through his skull, and the result of the forensic doctor was contact shooting.

"Take energy bullets, that is, gunpowder bullets as an example. In this kind of gunshot close to the skin, the bullet's injection port will fit the diameter of the bullet, but the other side must be radioactive and explosive.

"But Wen Quan's fatal injury was not. The bullet could penetrate the skull, but did not cause too much damage in Wen Quan's skull, which shows that the bullet itself does not have much initial kinetic energy.

"Based on these, combined with all the objects found in Wen Quan's house that may constitute weapons, I have two reasonable conjectures. The first conjecture is your answer to the ghost, something similar to the murder weapon in the hijacking case."

Wang Ze looked at He Qiu.

He Chou was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Emotion, did I rule out options for you?"

"We actually took two chances."

Wang Ze smiled and said:

"I was hesitating between the two options, and you helped a lot by asking.

"Actually, I am more inclined to the answer you said. In the report you gave me to the police station next door, there was an analysis of the material of the hijacker's murder weapon. The material of this weapon is similar to the composition of human bones, but the molecular structure has been improved. With stronger strength, existing scanners detect it as animal bone, which can smoothly cover the electronic components inside.

"The power of this weapon can be finely adjusted, and it can be melted within a few minutes. Lin Xiaoxia has enough time to process it, and then mix it into some concealed liquid."

Wang Ze seemed to be in a good mood, and he also came to talk at this time:

"Of course, the ghost has given us the answer, which is the second possibility.

"The body-sensing suit is in the corner of Lin Xiaoxia's left wardrobe. To be precise, the murder weapon is the detachable battery pack and muscle patch on the body-sensing suit.

"At the time of the incident, the battery pack and patches on the body suit formed a simple electromagnetic ejection device. The bullets they used should be warm blood clots wrapped in an extremely thin anti-metal fiber membrane. These only need a craniotomy for autopsy can be verified.

"—Obviously, the excessive and useless protection of the dead bodies by the mother planet's law is also a loophole they use.

"In addition to these things, there should be a special substance, a certain chemical agent that can soften bones, and the residual liquid of the chemical agent may be in Lin Xiaoxia's nutrition warehouse waste liquid box.

"As for why the bullet holes are inconsistent offline and online... I have been troubled by this problem for a long time. Now it seems that they may have deliberately left a loophole to prevent the police from closing the case hastily.

"But none of that matters anymore."

Wang Ze's expression was a little disappointed:

"There are no homicides on the home planet, and there are no secret room murders. There are a ghost who plays the game, a few fanatics who ended their lives, and some rats who have not yet shown up.

"The experience of this trip was not very pleasant."

"Okay!" He Qiu frowned, "Stop complaining here, I'll apply for a subsidy for you! Hurry up and read these three letters!"

Lin Weilin also said: "Mr. Wang has already helped Mother Planet a lot..."

Wang Ze raised his head to look at Lin Weilin, and he didn't look away until some doubts appeared in her eyes.

"Let's join together, the clues left by the ghosts, the three logical puzzles about the truth behind the Creation Titan."

Wang Ze turned on the projection function of the mobile phone, and pointed to the black envelope he received at first.

The first letter jumped to the center of the projection screen, and a video popped out of it.

(End of this chapter)