"Li Hongxi's office and home network traffic records are in place!"
"The bar staff proved that the transcript was in place, confessing that Li Hongxi had repeatedly come to help Diao Jianfa to debug the computer!"
"Step Detachment, the Net Investigation Team called and got the latest discovery!"
At seven o'clock in the morning, one after another discovered that the Nancheng sub-bureau was bombed one after another, which became the most violent booster since the 502 case.
In the office of the detachment leader, Wu Yu sat on the swivel chair behind the large desk, and Liao Gang and Wang Jiuling stood behind the chairs; Bu Chonghua supported the edge of the table with one hand and the back of the chair. Looking at the English characters scrolling on the computer screen.
"Onion routing was originally an anonymous communication technology developed by the U.S. Naval Laboratory, and the so-called meek," Wu Yu quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and after a few mouse clicks, the loading state of [Connecting] appeared on the screen: "——It is a traffic obfuscation plug-in built in version 4.0 of Onion Browser. In general, it is the latest and most powerful network bridge." 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
The computer screen changed abruptly, showing the state of [Connected successfully], and then a green onion head appeared at the top of the web page.
Wearing his usual reading glasses, Wu Yu tapped his index finger on the display: "This browser is now configured as Tor."
Liao Gang wondered: "Why is the internet speed so slow?"
Wu Yu said: "Meek accesses Microsoft Azure or Amazon Cloud by encrypting the protocol header of the Firefox browser, and then jumps from these two cloud service platforms to many servers located in various corners of the world, and obtains many Tor files. In the end, two or three nodes were randomly selected to jump to the dark web. That is to say, in this process, we went over several walls. The slow Internet speed is inevitable, and it is already fast now.
Liao Gang's eyes lit up: "Then if we extract the history of his visit to the dark web from Diao Jianfa's computer, maybe we can find the chat history between him and the buyer of the human bone helmet, wouldn't we be convicted?"
Wu Yu slowly shook his head: "It can't be done."
"why?"
"Because there is no historical record." Wu Yu seems to be a little unsure of how to organize language. After thinking about it, he explained as simple as possible: "For example, if we want to buy half a catty of ice on the dark web | poison-traffic The entry node only knows that we are the buyer but does not know what the product is, the exit node only knows that the product is ice|but does not know that the buyer is us, and the two or three transit nodes do not know the buyer and the product, everything can The encrypted ones are encrypted. Moreover, all the intermediate nodes of the dark web are provided by volunteers around the world for free. You can't find who these volunteers are. It is even more impossible to try to decipher the historical data of their servers. "
Liao Gang seemed to hear something incredible: "Does this thing have a fucking volunteer?!"
"Yes, quite a lot."
"Why? In order to mine Bitcoin?"
Wu Yu said: "It has nothing to do with money, and the dark web is not all about...hey."
Everyone was standing in front of the computer. Only Wu Yu was sitting. His appearance with rimless glasses was younger than usual, and he even had a bit of culture. He waved his hand like a mockery and stopped talking.
Everyone looked at the monitor attentively, no one cared about his cover-up details, but Bu Chonghua kept watching him.
At that moment, he seemed to feel what Wu Yu originally wanted to say-"But the dark web is not all bad."
He is sitting behind this computer helping the police to track down dark web crimes, but he does not think there is anything wrong with dark web volunteers, although he does not intend to tell anyone his views.
Bu Chonghua regained his gaze, patted Wu Yu's shoulder and stood up: "Pharaoh will make a report with the Municipal Bureau and apply for network investigation to participate in collaborative case handling. In addition, if our own technical team has an Internet technology background, we are welcome to participate. Express your opinion-all right, let's go."
Wang Jiuling went out carrying a bag of marinated eggs that he had just touched from the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Wu Yu was about to get up, but Bu Chonghua pressed his hand on his shoulder with a sudden force, pushing him back into the swivel chair.
"Liao Gang!"
Liao Gang was going out and turned his head when he heard the words: "Hey!"
"Don't mention Wu Yu to anyone after you go out."
Liao Gang was taken aback.
Bu Chonghua stood behind his desk, and his voice was soft and stern: "Gao Ling, Diao Jianfa and others did not discover the abnormal network traffic data. Do you understand?"
Liao Gang didn't understand at all. When Cai Lin exaggeratedly described Wu Yu's "super understanding of network communication technology! So awesome!", he was quite unbelief. It was only when he witnessed it with his own eyes that he was surprised and sighed. In fact, he has a very high professional standard. He is really a down-to-earth and likable young man.
Bu Chonghua has never shy away from showing off his subordinates, and even holds a more encouraging attitude. Why should Wu Yu's work be wiped out?
"Understand?" Bu Chonghua increased his tone.
"Okay, Ming, I understand!" Liao Gang reflexed and stood at attention: "Yes!"
Liao Gang backed out with a bewilderment, the door clicked shut, and only the two of them were left in the spacious detachment leader's office.
Wu Yu thought of getting up, but as soon as he made a move, he was pressed back by Bu Chonghua's powerful hand on his shoulder.
"I also told Cai Lin," he looked down at Wu Yu and said quietly, "Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
"..." Wu Yu blinked at him and laughed: "Satisfied, of course satisfied-hey, am I not afraid of it?"
Social fear is a new word he learned from Cai Lin. If he gets the most precious treasure, it is in the fresh period and is used every day.
Bu Chonghua said slowly: "Then there are only the two of us now, you shouldn't be afraid..."
This is the truth. If Wu Yu is the last person left in the world who is not so scared, then he would probably be Bu Chonghua.
Wu Yu leaned back in the back of his boss's chair and touched a cigarette without thinking of himself as an outsider. Just about to say that I was embarrassed after eating so many fish from you, I just heard Bu Chonghua coming from the top of his head. Faint voice: "Then why can't I hear you tell the truth?"
Wu Yu moved for a while.
"Do you remember the conversation on the road when we went to Fengyuan Village together?" Bu Chonghua put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring down at him: "I asked you why you wanted to be an undercover back then."
——The off-road vehicle was slightly bumpy on the mountain road. Wu Yu drove the cigarette with one hand and sniffed in front of his nose. Suddenly, he only listened to Bu Chonghua on the co-pilot and put down his work phone: "I have something I always wanted to ask you."
"what?"
"You were only in your early twenties when you met Zhang Boming, so young, why did you choose to be an undercover agent?"
Wu Yu glanced unexpectedly, and saw Bu Chonghua put his elbow on the window of the car, playing with the lighter he had just collected from his subordinates, his hair was blown by the wind from the window, and he looked relaxed.
"...No reason," Wu Yu retracted his gaze, "When I think of it now, it should be just for a future."
"Beat the future?"
"Yes, the police academy has expanded its enrollment year after year, but there are so many positions. There is no money, no way, and no strong professional results. Even if you find a job, the basic salary is not enough. It is not like you, such an elite school. How can I find a way out? At first, I didn't want to be an iron rice bowl."
"Being an undercover just because of this? Too hard, right?"
"Hi--" Wu Yu casually looked at the dusty road ahead: "Who knew that after doing so for so many years, he thought he would be back in two or three years."
Bu Chonghua still wanted to ask more questions, but Wu Yu casually dealt with it. As soon as the canine tooth grabbed his cigarette butt, he reached out to pick the lighter held by the leader in his palm.
"What are you doing, drive!" Bu Chonghua twitched his hand.
"Bu Detachment! If you don't return the lighter to me, I will eat tobacco in your car...Hey!"
Before Wu Yu could tear off the white paper of the cigarette with his teeth, Bu Chonghua drew the cigarette away, and he yelled, "What's wrong with you."
The vehicle was speeding along the road, raising dust and smoke all the way, only listening to Wu Yu's helpless voice drifting away: "I will teach you to smoke someday..."
"I thought that if there was another person in this world who could hear you tell the truth, that person should be me." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "I was wrong."
The sub-bureau was extremely busy on Monday morning, but the empty meeting room became very quiet. The noise on the road outside the window was vague and clear through the glass window.
Wu Yu took out the unlit cigarette from his mouth, clamped it between his fingers, and bowed his head for a while and said, "I didn't lie to you."
Bu Chonghua's cold expression remained unchanged.
"I did... I wanted to give myself a way out. Because I couldn't study, after I met Zhang Boming, I... dropped out of school. At that time, I didn't understand it, and then I slowly realized the benefits of studying. Many police officers needed I learned all of my professional knowledge by myself."
Bu Chonghua stared at his dark hair, "What kind of undercover experience can make you realize the benefits of mastering a professional background on the dark web?"
Wu Yu hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "... Mariana Trench."
This name has been heard even if Bu Chonghua is not a network sniffer, because it is so famous.
The Marinaya Trench was the first dark web e-commerce trading platform to be announced by the outside world. Because of its high guarantee credit and safe and fast logistics, it rose rapidly in just two to three years and became one of the world’s largest dark web e-commerce companies. Its founder and The administrator's ID is shark1325, and the domestic network investigators call this person a shark.
"Shark", like many geeks with grotesque tempers, is an anarchist libertarian with superb internet technology, which coincides with the first few big drug lords who started using the dark web to do business. He founded the "Mariana Trench" with the original intention of helping these big drug lords distribute goods, but later developed into a dark version of Taobao. The difference is that most of the goods are illegal: drugs, weapons, pornographic videos, population| Transaction...The website provides transaction guarantees for customers, provides logistics services for some high-V merchants, and extracts commissions from each transaction. According to incomplete statistics released by Interpol, within one year of the Mariana Trench's launch, the weekly transaction volume reached millions of dollars.
The server transfer points and anonymous communication technology distributed in various computer rooms around the world have effectively protected this website. Criminal police from various countries have tried to investigate and crack down, but they all failed.
"Do you remember the ghost guy I met last time in Yundian? Arthur Hodgson, the senior security officer of the Mariana Trench. Ten years ago, he came to the Golden Triangle to talk about cooperation with a drug lord named Thayer. I cut the Hu-Hodgson himself was captured alive, Thayer and other drug dealers were also killed on the spot, and the poppy fields in the mountains were set on fire by the Burmese military for a day and night."
"After Thayer's forces were completely wiped out, I escaped alone, doing nothing, hiding in the major casinos in the Golden Triangle. After just wandering for half a year, I got into another group of drug dealers as thugs and found that these people were also They started using the Internet to distribute opium, and their platform is still called Mariana Trench."
Wu Yu exhaled, resting his elbows on his thighs. This habitual movement made him arch his upper body, then raised one of his eyes, and looked at Bu Chonghua from the bottom up:
"After that, I spent another nine years in the Golden Triangle. I have come into contact with no less than dozens of large and small drug trafficking groups, and have penetrated into three or four large-scale drug lord groups like Thayer. I found that among these drug dealers, 10% were Sixty-seven Chengdu uses the dark web to sell goods. Their large | hemp, ice | and hero | are exported to North America and even Eastern Europe, and the partners are without exception Mariana Trench."
"I began to realize that the Mariana Trench was the source of all this. It is not enough to fight drug trafficking. You must dive to the bottom of the abyss to get rid of the real dragon."
Wu Yu lit a cigarette, white mist floating in the air. Neither of them spoke. After a long period of silence, Bu Chonghua suddenly asked: "You said you almost exposed it once, but luckily escaped. It was when Hodgson was caught ten years ago?"
"Yes." Wu Yu sighed. "It's not easy to catch a dark web administrator."
"Then you still think those dark web volunteers are fine?"
They were very close originally, and the back of the swivel chair rested on the edge of the desk. Bu Chonghua bent down and stared at Wu Yu, with one hand in his trouser pocket and one on the back of the chair. This posture almost locks Wu Yu in the small space between himself and the edge of the desk, including any space for turning or avoiding. nothing.
"..." Wu Yu said, "Don't I think that technological freedom is innocent."
"It is people who control technology, and people are innocent?"
Wu Yu tilted his head back, pulled a few centimeters away, held up his cigarette and said, "I sprayed you."
Bu Chonghua has long eyebrows and deep eyes. Once that face has no expression, it naturally exudes a sense of defiance. So when he was in the police academy, he was elected to the department because of his hardware. The actual popularity was not. Any normal girl stared at him so close would give him the illusion that he owed him a lot of money.
But when he is like this, with one eyebrow raised slightly, his eyes half-smiling, and he bends down to look at Wu Yu, there is a mixture of youth and maturity, subtle and provocative, which is hard to describe in words. charm.
Wu Yu leaned his upper body towards the back of the chair, his apple slid gently, as if he swallowed, "I really sprayed you."
Bu Chonghua said softly: "You spray."
"..."
"Spray?"
".................."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wu Yu said sincerely: "I was wrong, the captain, and I will not dare to do it next time. Don't count the field allowance for the last quarter, please."
There was a slight teasing in Bu Chonghua's eyes, and he moved closer. The black hair on the back of Wu Yu's head was almost stuck on the computer display: "You..."
Just then the office door opened: "Report, report! Step detachment!"
When Wu Yu slammed his head into the computer, Bu Chonghua suddenly stood up and shouted: "Get out! I said anyone would dare not knock on the door..." Then he stopped abruptly.
"Song Hui?!"
The daughter of Song Ping, the big boss of Jinhai Public Security, and yesterday's "little intern with the whole family" Song Hui, curled her neck and looked at Bu Chonghua timidly, her two index fingers hooked tightly behind her, although she was not afraid But it's somewhat fragile:
"Xu...Xu Jurang... let me tell you that an elderly male corpse was found in the landfill. It is suspected that Chen, Chen, Chen Yuanliang..."
Bu Chonghua’s auditory nerves caught the three words of Chen Yuanliang, but his brain didn’t seem to respond at all. Those cold and stern pupils stared at the police uniform on her body, and every word was hidden when he spoke. The anger to come out:
"Who asked you to come to my team, didn't I tell you to go to the customs for an internship?!"
Song Hui: "..."
Even though she tried her best to control it, Song Hui's little mouth still twitched a few times. After five seconds, she finally said, "Hey--"
"I don't want to go to the customs to be so boring. I thought I would come here to accompany you to learn something by the way—"
"My dad doesn't know yet, please don't tell him or I will be beaten to death. I'm sorry I won't dare next time--"
He went straight to Jiuxiao, and after a short while, the heads of the offices on both sides of the corridor poked out, casting countless eyes of shock, condemnation and pity.
Bu Chonghua couldn't bear it, pulled his feet forward, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked down.
——The sky above the swivel chair was empty. Wu Yu, who was under the double impact of volcanic eruption and loud noises, was overwhelmed and was now squatting under the desk and smoking.
"Li Hongxi's office and home network traffic records are in place!"
"The bar staff proved that the transcript was in place, confessing that Li Hongxi had repeatedly come to help Diao Jianfa to debug the computer!"
"Step Detachment, the Net Investigation Team called and got the latest discovery!"
At seven o'clock in the morning, one after another discovered that the Nancheng sub-bureau was bombed one after another, which became the most violent booster since the 502 case.
In the office of the detachment leader, Wu Yu sat on the swivel chair behind the large desk, and Liao Gang and Wang Jiuling stood behind the chairs; Bu Chonghua supported the edge of the table with one hand and the back of the chair. Looking at the English characters scrolling on the computer screen.
"Onion routing was originally an anonymous communication technology developed by the U.S. Naval Laboratory, and the so-called meek," Wu Yu quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and after a few mouse clicks, the loading state of [Connecting] appeared on the screen: "——It is a traffic obfuscation plug-in built in version 4.0 of Onion Browser. In general, it is the latest and most powerful network bridge." 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
The computer screen changed abruptly, showing the state of [Connected successfully], and then a green onion head appeared at the top of the web page.
Wearing his usual reading glasses, Wu Yu tapped his index finger on the display: "This browser is now configured as Tor."
Liao Gang wondered: "Why is the internet speed so slow?"
Wu Yu said: "Meek accesses Microsoft Azure or Amazon Cloud by encrypting the protocol header of the Firefox browser, and then jumps from these two cloud service platforms to many servers located in various corners of the world, and obtains many Tor files. In the end, two or three nodes were randomly selected to jump to the dark web. That is to say, in this process, we went over several walls. The slow Internet speed is inevitable, and it is already fast now.
Liao Gang's eyes lit up: "Then if we extract the history of his visit to the dark web from Diao Jianfa's computer, maybe we can find the chat history between him and the buyer of the human bone helmet, wouldn't we be convicted?"
Wu Yu slowly shook his head: "It can't be done."
"why?"
"Because there is no historical record." Wu Yu seems to be a little unsure of how to organize language. After thinking about it, he explained as simple as possible: "For example, if we want to buy half a catty of ice on the dark web | poison-traffic The entry node only knows that we are the buyer but does not know what the product is, the exit node only knows that the product is ice|but does not know that the buyer is us, and the two or three transit nodes do not know the buyer and the product, everything can The encrypted ones are encrypted. Moreover, all the intermediate nodes of the dark web are provided by volunteers around the world for free. You can't find who these volunteers are. It is even more impossible to try to decipher the historical data of their servers. "
Liao Gang seemed to hear something incredible: "Does this thing have a fucking volunteer?!"
"Yes, quite a lot."
"Why? In order to mine Bitcoin?"
Wu Yu said: "It has nothing to do with money, and the dark web is not all about...hey."
Everyone was standing in front of the computer. Only Wu Yu was sitting. His appearance with rimless glasses was younger than usual, and he even had a bit of culture. He waved his hand like a mockery and stopped talking.
Everyone looked at the monitor attentively, no one cared about his cover-up details, but Bu Chonghua kept watching him.
At that moment, he seemed to feel what Wu Yu originally wanted to say-"But the dark web is not all bad."
He is sitting behind this computer helping the police to track down dark web crimes, but he does not think there is anything wrong with dark web volunteers, although he does not intend to tell anyone his views.
Bu Chonghua regained his gaze, patted Wu Yu's shoulder and stood up: "Pharaoh will make a report with the Municipal Bureau and apply for network investigation to participate in collaborative case handling. In addition, if our own technical team has an Internet technology background, we are welcome to participate. Express your opinion-all right, let's go."
Wang Jiuling went out carrying a bag of marinated eggs that he had just touched from the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Wu Yu was about to get up, but Bu Chonghua pressed his hand on his shoulder with a sudden force, pushing him back into the swivel chair.
"Liao Gang!"
Liao Gang was going out and turned his head when he heard the words: "Hey!"
"Don't mention Wu Yu to anyone after you go out."
Liao Gang was taken aback.
Bu Chonghua stood behind his desk, and his voice was soft and stern: "Gao Ling, Diao Jianfa and others did not discover the abnormal network traffic data. Do you understand?"
Liao Gang didn't understand at all. When Cai Lin exaggeratedly described Wu Yu's "super understanding of network communication technology! So awesome!", he was quite unbelief. It was only when he witnessed it with his own eyes that he was surprised and sighed. In fact, he has a very high professional standard. He is really a down-to-earth and likable young man.
Bu Chonghua has never shy away from showing off his subordinates, and even holds a more encouraging attitude. Why should Wu Yu's work be wiped out?
"Understand?" Bu Chonghua increased his tone.
"Okay, Ming, I understand!" Liao Gang reflexed and stood at attention: "Yes!"
Liao Gang backed out with a bewilderment, the door clicked shut, and only the two of them were left in the spacious detachment leader's office.
Wu Yu thought of getting up, but as soon as he made a move, he was pressed back by Bu Chonghua's powerful hand on his shoulder.
"I also told Cai Lin," he looked down at Wu Yu and said quietly, "Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
"..." Wu Yu blinked at him and laughed: "Satisfied, of course satisfied-hey, am I not afraid of it?"
Social fear is a new word he learned from Cai Lin. If he gets the most precious treasure, it is in the fresh period and is used every day.
Bu Chonghua said slowly: "Then there are only the two of us now, you shouldn't be afraid..."
This is the truth. If Wu Yu is the last person left in the world who is not so scared, then he would probably be Bu Chonghua.
Wu Yu leaned back in the back of his boss's chair and touched a cigarette without thinking of himself as an outsider. Just about to say that I was embarrassed after eating so many fish from you, I just heard Bu Chonghua coming from the top of his head. Faint voice: "Then why can't I hear you tell the truth?"
Wu Yu moved for a while.
"Do you remember the conversation on the road when we went to Fengyuan Village together?" Bu Chonghua put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring down at him: "I asked you why you wanted to be an undercover back then."
——The off-road vehicle was slightly bumpy on the mountain road. Wu Yu drove the cigarette with one hand and sniffed in front of his nose. Suddenly, he only listened to Bu Chonghua on the co-pilot and put down his work phone: "I have something I always wanted to ask you."
"what?"
"You were only in your early twenties when you met Zhang Boming, so young, why did you choose to be an undercover agent?"
Wu Yu glanced unexpectedly, and saw Bu Chonghua put his elbow on the window of the car, playing with the lighter he had just collected from his subordinates, his hair was blown by the wind from the window, and he looked relaxed.
"...No reason," Wu Yu retracted his gaze, "When I think of it now, it should be just for a future."
"Beat the future?"
"Yes, the police academy has expanded its enrollment year after year, but there are so many positions. There is no money, no way, and no strong professional results. Even if you find a job, the basic salary is not enough. It is not like you, such an elite school. How can I find a way out? At first, I didn't want to be an iron rice bowl."
"Being an undercover just because of this? Too hard, right?"
"Hi--" Wu Yu casually looked at the dusty road ahead: "Who knew that after doing so for so many years, he thought he would be back in two or three years."
Bu Chonghua still wanted to ask more questions, but Wu Yu casually dealt with it. As soon as the canine tooth grabbed his cigarette butt, he reached out to pick the lighter held by the leader in his palm.
"What are you doing, drive!" Bu Chonghua twitched his hand.
"Bu Detachment! If you don't return the lighter to me, I will eat tobacco in your car...Hey!"
Before Wu Yu could tear off the white paper of the cigarette with his teeth, Bu Chonghua drew the cigarette away, and he yelled, "What's wrong with you."
The vehicle was speeding along the road, raising dust and smoke all the way, only listening to Wu Yu's helpless voice drifting away: "I will teach you to smoke someday..."
"I thought that if there was another person in this world who could hear you tell the truth, that person should be me." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "I was wrong."
The sub-bureau was extremely busy on Monday morning, but the empty meeting room became very quiet. The noise on the road outside the window was vague and clear through the glass window.
Wu Yu took out the unlit cigarette from his mouth, clamped it between his fingers, and bowed his head for a while and said, "I didn't lie to you."
Bu Chonghua's cold expression remained unchanged.
"I did... I wanted to give myself a way out. Because I couldn't study, after I met Zhang Boming, I... dropped out of school. At that time, I didn't understand it, and then I slowly realized the benefits of studying. Many police officers needed I learned all of my professional knowledge by myself."
Bu Chonghua stared at his dark hair, "What kind of undercover experience can make you realize the benefits of mastering a professional background on the dark web?"
Wu Yu hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "... Mariana Trench."
This name has been heard even if Bu Chonghua is not a network sniffer, because it is so famous.
The Marinaya Trench was the first dark web e-commerce trading platform to be announced by the outside world. Because of its high guarantee credit and safe and fast logistics, it rose rapidly in just two to three years and became one of the world’s largest dark web e-commerce companies. Its founder and The administrator's ID is shark1325, and the domestic network investigators call this person a shark.
"Shark", like many geeks with grotesque tempers, is an anarchist libertarian with superb internet technology, which coincides with the first few big drug lords who started using the dark web to do business. He founded the "Mariana Trench" with the original intention of helping these big drug lords distribute goods, but later developed into a dark version of Taobao. The difference is that most of the goods are illegal: drugs, weapons, pornographic videos, population| Transaction...The website provides transaction guarantees for customers, provides logistics services for some high-V merchants, and extracts commissions from each transaction. According to incomplete statistics released by Interpol, within one year of the Mariana Trench's launch, the weekly transaction volume reached millions of dollars.
The server transfer points and anonymous communication technology distributed in various computer rooms around the world have effectively protected this website. Criminal police from various countries have tried to investigate and crack down, but they all failed.
"Do you remember the ghost guy I met last time in Yundian? Arthur Hodgson, the senior security officer of the Mariana Trench. Ten years ago, he came to the Golden Triangle to talk about cooperation with a drug lord named Thayer. I cut the Hu-Hodgson himself was captured alive, Thayer and other drug dealers were also killed on the spot, and the poppy fields in the mountains were set on fire by the Burmese military for a day and night."
"After Thayer's forces were completely wiped out, I escaped alone, doing nothing, hiding in the major casinos in the Golden Triangle. After just wandering for half a year, I got into another group of drug dealers as thugs and found that these people were also They started using the Internet to distribute opium, and their platform is still called Mariana Trench."
Wu Yu exhaled, resting his elbows on his thighs. This habitual movement made him arch his upper body, then raised one of his eyes, and looked at Bu Chonghua from the bottom up:
"After that, I spent another nine years in the Golden Triangle. I have come into contact with no less than dozens of large and small drug trafficking groups, and have penetrated into three or four large-scale drug lord groups like Thayer. I found that among these drug dealers, 10% were Sixty-seven Chengdu uses the dark web to sell goods. Their large | hemp, ice | and hero | are exported to North America and even Eastern Europe, and the partners are without exception Mariana Trench."
"I began to realize that the Mariana Trench was the source of all this. It is not enough to fight drug trafficking. You must dive to the bottom of the abyss to get rid of the real dragon."
Wu Yu lit a cigarette, white mist floating in the air. Neither of them spoke. After a long period of silence, Bu Chonghua suddenly asked: "You said you almost exposed it once, but luckily escaped. It was when Hodgson was caught ten years ago?"
"Yes." Wu Yu sighed. "It's not easy to catch a dark web administrator."
"Then you still think those dark web volunteers are fine?"
They were very close originally, and the back of the swivel chair rested on the edge of the desk. Bu Chonghua bent down and stared at Wu Yu, with one hand in his trouser pocket and one on the back of the chair. This posture almost locks Wu Yu in the small space between himself and the edge of the desk, including any space for turning or avoiding. nothing.
"..." Wu Yu said, "Don't I think that technological freedom is innocent."
"It is people who control technology, and people are innocent?"
Wu Yu tilted his head back, pulled a few centimeters away, held up his cigarette and said, "I sprayed you."
Bu Chonghua has long eyebrows and deep eyes. Once that face has no expression, it naturally exudes a sense of defiance. So when he was in the police academy, he was elected to the department because of his hardware. The actual popularity was not. Any normal girl stared at him so close would give him the illusion that he owed him a lot of money.
But when he is like this, with one eyebrow raised slightly, his eyes half-smiling, and he bends down to look at Wu Yu, there is a mixture of youth and maturity, subtle and provocative, which is hard to describe in words. charm.
Wu Yu leaned his upper body towards the back of the chair, his apple slid gently, as if he swallowed, "I really sprayed you."
Bu Chonghua said softly: "You spray."
"..."
"Spray?"
".................."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wu Yu said sincerely: "I was wrong, the captain, and I will not dare to do it next time. Don't count the field allowance for the last quarter, please."
There was a slight teasing in Bu Chonghua's eyes, and he moved closer. The black hair on the back of Wu Yu's head was almost stuck on the computer display: "You..."
Just then the office door opened: "Report, report! Step detachment!"
When Wu Yu slammed his head into the computer, Bu Chonghua suddenly stood up and shouted: "Get out! I said anyone would dare not knock on the door..." Then he stopped abruptly.
"Song Hui?!"
The daughter of Song Ping, the big boss of Jinhai Public Security, and yesterday's "little intern with the whole family" Song Hui, curled her neck and looked at Bu Chonghua timidly, her two index fingers hooked tightly behind her, although she was not afraid But it's somewhat fragile:
"Xu...Xu Jurang... let me tell you that an elderly male corpse was found in the landfill. It is suspected that Chen, Chen, Chen Yuanliang..."
Bu Chonghua’s auditory nerves caught the three words of Chen Yuanliang, but his brain didn’t seem to respond at all. Those cold and stern pupils stared at the police uniform on her body, and every word was hidden when he spoke. The anger to come out:
"Who asked you to come to my team, didn't I tell you to go to the customs for an internship?!"
Song Hui: "..."
Even though she tried her best to control it, Song Hui's little mouth still twitched a few times. After five seconds, she finally said, "Hey--"
"I don't want to go to the customs to be so boring. I thought I would come here to accompany you to learn something by the way—"
"My dad doesn't know yet, please don't tell him or I will be beaten to death. I'm sorry I won't dare next time--"
He went straight to Jiuxiao, and after a short while, the heads of the offices on both sides of the corridor poked out, casting countless eyes of shock, condemnation and pity.
Bu Chonghua couldn't bear it, pulled his feet forward, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked down.
——The sky above the swivel chair was empty. Wu Yu, who was under the double impact of volcanic eruption and loud noises, was overwhelmed and was now squatting under the desk and smoking.
