Disaster Shelter

The first day passed. In the early morning, Wen Wen received two more cases.

One was a junior high school student who was beaten to death by a fist in an Internet cafe room, and the other was a single woman who was surfing the Internet at home and nailed to the wall with a spear.

"The connection ... there must be a connection."

Wen Wen went to Ding Mingguang and found all traces of activities on the Internet before the death of the previous five victims.

As long as Ding Mingguang thinks, there are no secrets on the Internet to hide him.

However, what surprised Wen Wen a bit was that he found a lot of welfare websites that he did not know ...

After all, they are investigating the case, and Wen Wen is not too much, just to collect all these sites, and then slowly study them later.

Speaking of which, there are several websites that Wen Wen didn't know about. How many things will Ding Mingguang have in his hands?

No wonder he was bald at a young age.

Everything has a cause and a cause, and Wen Wen has never given up on the mystery of Ding Ming's baldness.

Next, Wen Wen kept analyzing the commonalities in these cases.

In fact, these job hunter associations are also doing it, and the scope of their investigation is much larger than Wen Wen, but Wen Wen still believes that he can find something different.

He took the badge of the warehouseman and turned over all the information. Ordinary people would be dizzy and insufficient to see it once, but Wen Wen looked at it three times.

"There is nothing in common. These people do not have any intersection on the Internet. Even the netizens who interact with them have not overlapped in this period of time. In real life, they can't beat each other ..."

"Is it really indiscriminate killing, if Yan Biqing is regarded as a monster, it is not impossible ..."

Wen Wen was lying on his desk, leaning back and forth, with dark circles under his eyes, a little manic.

Grab the stack of data and throw it directly into the sky, letting them drift down.

Anyway, there will be cleaning staff to clean the office every day ...

"After this incident, we must catch a monster with a good mind and let him analyze the information for me, but I am too tired myself. As for the other stupid things, letting them look at the information will only help. "

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Wen was slightly drowsy. He has been in high-intensity thinking. Even the strong physique of a vampire is inevitably tired.

After taking a nap for dozens of minutes, Wen Wen was full of energy again, and lifted off a piece of information covering his face, ready to continue the investigation.

Suddenly Wen Wen's eyes were frozen, staring at the paper in his hand.

He has read this paper three times, and all the content is memorized in his heart. The content above is Lu Jiang's scolding battle with others under a piece of news.

Seeing the paper again, it attracted gentle attention.

Just scolding, there is no value, but the news on this paper, Wen Wen has seen on Lu Jiang's computer, that is the last news he browsed.

And one of the words made Wen Wen care.

"Cut you down the line?"

"This sentence is quite common on the Internet, but in this case, there is something wrong."

After a closer look, Wen Wen had new gains. The last operation of Lu Jiang on this page was to close this page.

When Wen Wen was at the scene before, he just turned on the computer and saw the news!

Therefore, this page has not been shut down!

Others may ignore this directly, but Wen Wen will not.

He revisited the exchanges of several other people on the Internet before the accident, and found that the five victims had been on the Internet with each other within an hour before the death.

The objects they sprayed on each other are not the same ID, it seems that there is no correlation. Perhaps because of this, they did not attract the attention of the Hunters Association.

But those five people have said what to do along the network cable, which may be related.

What's more problematic for Wen Wendu is that the talking styles of these five people are a bit similar!

So the breach must be here.

Wen Wen immediately sent the data of these five IDs to Ding Mingguang, and Ding Mingguang did not miss Wen Wen's expectations. It took him less than a minute to find the inner connection between the five people.

Although they are not an ID, or even the IP addresses are not in the same place, all the network activities of these five accounts are performed on the same device.

Therefore, there is a great possibility that these five sprays are actually all one person!

If it weren't for Ding Mingguang, even if Wen Wen knew there was a problem here, the technology in his hands would not find this person.

"Hey, what did you ask me to do with this person, did you find any clues?" After telling Wen Wen the result, Ding Mingguang asked with interest.

"Let's talk next time."

Wen Wen simply said, and he jumped from the window, leaving only Ding Mingguang with a little bun.

Ding Mingguang scratched his head, thinking that this should be told to Lin Zheyuan, and then with a finger move, the mysterious codes on the display of all electrical equipment in the house disappeared.

One thing, Ding Mingguang has never told others.

That is, the code and data streams that seem to be coy on the monitor, in fact, have no effect except for loading them.

Even a small computer can do this with a small program.

The reason why Ding Mingguang has been playing this way is just that it will make him look like a big brother.

...

Song Lianqing leaned comfortably on the happy chair in the fat house, one hand stuffed food into her mouth, and the other hand quickly typed on the keyboard.

Years of spitting experience make him only need to type with one hand, which is enough to crush ordinary people's typing speed.

If you rank a keyboard player, even if he can't get to the top, he will at least be on the list.

He himself controls more than twenty different accounts and is active on major online platforms. His main job is to find some sensitive news to spray people or to post some false news.

One comment is 50 cents, and there will be rewards for the comment that has caused great repercussions ~ www.readwn.com ~ There are no specific requirements for his work, and it depends on himself.

The general idea is to pour **** on the white, wash the black, white, rhythm, scold wars, stimulate contradictions, no matter how disgusting people come.

He wasn't worried about being punished for it, because as long as he was a little provocative and didn't use his own operation, many people would jump out to help him.

Even the police can't pick out ulterior motives from hundreds of negative comments.

If he was followed by the Internet police, he immediately gave up his account. Anyway, with his technology, those people could not lock his position and identity at all. He is still very confident about this.

Song Lianqing is also a native of Washington, DC, and a high-end computer professional. In his opinion, his scolding on the Internet is just a part-time job.

It's not just him who collects money and sprays people. It doesn't matter if he is more or less. It is better to earn some extra money for himself.