After the discussion on the "robot murder case" was over, as usual, the group owners sent out red envelopes worth 150 yuan each.
But this time, Hao Ming was very breathless.
The more in-depth the discussion is, the more breathless it will be afterwards.
No matter how hard you hold your breath, you still need to take action.
This kind of discussion only happens once every few days. I won’t accept it this time, thank you...
After returning, he ordered a takeaway.
For the first time, he ordered two bottles of beer. Normally, he never drank alcohol, not even wine, because the detective needed to keep his head clear.
The kind of famous detective who gets drunk every day can only exist in cartoons.
After drinking only half of the two bottles, he fell asleep in a daze.
While half asleep, he heard a voice in his mind: "The world is a sea of suffering, and other people are hell. Do you want to be the light in this hell?"
"I think." He said vaguely.
Then he saw a dazzling light appear in front of him, and he subconsciously covered his eyes.
The light faded and he opened his eyes again.
All I saw in front of me was a huge screen.
The screen is divided into countless grids.
Each grid is a life scene, most of which are scenes at home, and a few are scenes in the wild.
He was a little confused. After watching it for a while, the slow-witted detective figured out that the scenes in these grids came from cameras.
This is a large monitoring screen.
If nothing unexpected, the source of the cameras is those home robots, as well as road monitoring, home monitoring, etc...
Then another paragraph flashed across the middle grid: "You now have countless information, and you can use it to quell your resentment."
Then, a young man's face appeared on the screen.
He was kneeling in front of a portrait. Hao Ming was very familiar with that portrait. It was the supplier who jumped from the building in the previous case.
The young man is probably in his twenties.
The man was silent and didn't say a word.
But Hao Ming noticed that the other person's eyes were full of anger.
How to calm the other person's anger?
He thought for a while, who killed this supplier?
Who was the straw that broke the camel's back?
At this time, a keyboard appears in front of you, and a search box also appears on the screen.
He understood how to use it at a glance and directly entered the search name for the wife of the restaurant owner he just saw.
Soon a screen appeared.
"Hahaha, hahaha, God has eyes, God has eyes, now it's better, the money is mine, and the children are mine too!" In front of a mahjong table, the restaurant owner's wife, a middle-aged woman,
Playing mahjong happily.
"Sister-in-law Liu is really amazing. She wore five hats for her husband. In the end, nothing happened. She even made money twice, inside and outside." An aunt opposite said with a smile.
"You two, two of you died, please keep your mouths full of virtue..." an old man on the left murmured.
"Tch, Old Man Hu, you go home and take a look to see if your grandson is yours." The old man on the right laughed and said, "You always joke that I don't have any children and no one will care about me when I am old. Old Liu is really awesome.
, was rich and had five children, but he died and the children no longer recognized him. I heard that during the funeral, it was his nephew who threw the pot."
When the old man heard this, he became anxious, dropped his mahjong and hurried home.
"Damn it, what did you say? Now three are missing and one is missing, how can we fight?" the aunt said anxiously.
The middle-aged woman said nonchalantly: "Call one more person. I'm lucky today and I can't waste it."
"We can't call anyone." The aunt called several times, but no one came.
"Call a housekeeping robot to make up the numbers."
"Can a robot play mahjong?" Auntie didn't believe it.
"Of course I can. I can even kill people, let alone mahjong." The middle-aged woman affirmed.
"Oh...then who gives it money?"
"Let its owner give it."
Seeing this, Hao Ming had no doubt that the murderer was this middle-aged woman.
But what to do?
Send these videos to tribal patrol officers?
it's useless.
Firstly, the source of these videos cannot be explained, and secondly, they are not real evidence.
He thought for a while, used the keyboard to search the supplier's son's mailbox, and then sent the videos together with a document to the other party.
Five days later, another robot case occurred.
The wife of a restaurant owner colluded with others to cheat while playing mahjong with a robot at the mahjong table. The angry robot released high-voltage electricity and electrocuted her to death on the spot...
The bot has been processed.
While investigating the deceased, the local patrol recovered the deleted chat history from the communication company and finally found an audio file.
"Okay, Mom, you don't have to worry about this. I'll take care of it and make sure the old man can't change his will."
"Mom listens to you."
After inspection, it was found that the audio file belonged to the deceased's third son, a top student who graduated in computer science.
The patrolmen worked all night, and finally they captured the real culprit in the previous murder of the restaurant owner... the "third son" of the restaurant owner.
And restored a lot of research data on robots from the other party's computer.
After the other party confessed, the other party beat him and his mother since he was a child. The shadow of his childhood caused him to hate his father.
"Is that so?" Hao Ming was stunned.
Why didn't I find it before?
Why haven't those great detectives discovered it before?
Yes, it was the restaurant owner's wife who deliberately drew all suspicions on herself.
This is taking the blame for his son.
In this case, hidden behind the scenes
"You failed." At this time, a dialog box popped up on the screen.
"Do you understand why it failed?"
"Because I'm not smart enough." Hao Ming said regretfully.
At this moment, he hated himself so much that why couldn't he be like those famous detectives who were always on target?
No matter what kind of trick the criminal sets up, he can see through it.
"It's wrong because you don't trust the local patrol police and don't follow the normal procedures. You have to remember that behind the tedious procedures are blood lessons. You have to remember that you have to follow the procedures, not rely on your own
The wise, and the revenge of the bitter.”
"..." Hao Ming felt aggrieved hearing this, it was so unpleasant.
Ordinarily, shouldn't the sudden appearance of the big screen allow him to be the mastermind behind the scenes and play a behind-the-scenes killing and revenge game?
Why did it suddenly turn around and start playing a legitimate auxiliary style?
"The information you gave is incomplete. You are omniscient. Will I still make mistakes?" He felt aggrieved and began to argue.
"You can search it when you think about it, and I can give it to you only when I find it. If you don't do these things, you will naturally get nothing. Do you want to continue to the next task?"
"Don't continue. It's no good. It's making people so suffocated." Hao Ming said angrily.
"Oh, you could have become a famous detective, are you just going to give up?"
"Well, let's continue then."
The next case finally has nothing to do with robots.
This is a serial killer case that happened in the tribal jungle.
A certain serial killer specifically targets delivery workers.
He would order a takeout and then kill the delivery boy.
In the tribal jungle, patrol information is isolated from one state to another. A criminal wanted here may not have information there.
This gives the killers a lot of room to survive.
Therefore, the tribal jungle established an interstate internal security organization, FBI, to solve the problem of lack of cooperation between state police patrols.
