Gu Zhen didn't hear so much. She sat in the car for a while before she asked aloud, "The detonation is controlled by a mobile phone. Isn't this very technical?"
"There is no technical content," Chen Taizhong answered casually. He was still very clear about mobile phones. "For example, electromagnetic induction... have you seen those small pendants on the street? Change them to mobile phone antennas.
, when there is a phone call, it flashes."
"I know this," Gu Zhen nodded, "My sister's child has this thing on his mobile phone. Is that okay?"
"Just add a photoresistor; also, when a call comes in on the phone, the screen will light up, so you can add a photoresistor; when a call comes in, the phone will ring and vibrate..." The plan in Chen Taizhong's mouth is
Set after set, "Electric detonation, you can detonate it if you can receive the electrical signal, it's not difficult at all."
"You really know everything," Gu Zhen said in surprise. She has actually seen a lot of things, but female cadres often know what they know but don't know why. Even if they have inspected the mobile phone production line, they can say
There are some advantages and disadvantages, but thinking about the principles...that is really not what women are good at. "When have you ever been shot by someone with a gun, seven or eight times?"
"I was beaten in Tiannan, I was beaten in Hengbei, and I was beaten in the capital," Chen Taizhong smiled, obviously unwilling to say more, "What chills me the most is that in Paris, overseas Chinese were also beaten.
Beaten..."
"Paris, that place is very messy," Gu Zhen nodded. For a moment, she felt that the big boy sitting next to her was too pleasing to the eye. She suddenly had the illusion that maybe she was two years younger.
If I were ten years old, I would also like him.
In short, it was a kind of admiration for legendary figures. Women are born with a heroic complex. After thinking about it, she asked again, "But it's impossible in the capital... Who dares to shoot in that place?"
"The son of Lieutenant General Wu Jin, with his followers... he shot at my feet," Chen Taizhong replied casually, "Then I beat him up severely and he apologized to me."
Gu Zhen was speechless immediately. She fought with the lieutenant general's son and beat him up... This kind of thing was beyond her imagination - after all, we were not from the same group.
Fortunately, she did not continue to ask. If she knew that He Zongliang, the dignified Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, had been shot for Chen Taizhong, she would probably complain about being shot.
However, in fact, she was shot while lying down, and the murderer's target was Chen Taizhong - yes, Ge Baoling and Gu Zhen's uneasiness was actually the shadow of a snake. Their ability to attract hatred, multiplied by ten, is also
Can't keep up with District Chief Chen.
Why do you say that? Because after getting the tip, the police immediately stepped up a targeted search at the scene. At 4:30 that afternoon, they found a torn mobile phone in the car, and the SIM card was also blown into a pile of debris.
, burned out.
But there is a difference between having this thing and not having it. The remains of the SIM card were immediately sent to Chaotian. However, because the damage was relatively serious, Hengbei China Unicom did not dare to judge easily. It still invited the manufacturer to jointly diagnose.
It wasn't until the evening of the next day that the identification results came out. This card was released by Dibei Unicom. As for who it was released to, I couldn't find it for a while.
But for the Beichong police, having this number is enough. They must threaten someone, "Do you remember the number 130XXXXXXXX, right? We are not bullying you... I really hope you can cherish this opportunity to confess and be lenient."
."
When the suspect heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, but he still took a chance and said, "I really don't know this number."
The phone's caller ID was turned off, and the screen would explode immediately. He knew this.
"Fuck, do you think there's no record because you didn't answer the phone?" The policeman laughed at him coldly, "Do you know the link signal? Do you know the signaling tracking? No. 1 signaling is not recorded, but No. 7 signaling is.
It's recorded...don't think that if you delete the call records on your phone, we won't be able to find it. Even if you make zero confession, you still have to pay the bullet fee."
A bunch of terminology immediately confused the suspect. In this situation of information asymmetry, he had no choice but to admit defeat. Of course, he had to clear his name first, "I really didn't expect that with just a phone call, the car
It can explode like that, it’s clearly meant... to scare people."
It turned out that when he was working as a security guard in a community, he met a tenant because he was mediating a car crash incident. The tenant was also very well-heeled. After the coordination, he invited him to dinner. After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other.
He praised himself endlessly for his courage and loyalty, but he had a bad fate and could never find an opportunity to make a lot of money. The tenant came to his door the day before yesterday. If you have the guts to make a deal with me, I will give you 20,000.
I'll give you another 20,000 yuan after it's done.
What's there to be afraid of? He immediately patted his chest, and after a brief inquiry, he found out that the tenant drove the car to Beichong and then left. He had to wait for the target person to show up, and then make a call - as soon as the call was connected
, that car will explode.
But the tenant said that it was a small explosion. It was nice to be able to kill people, but the main purpose was to scare them.
The suspect felt more at ease when he thought that he had made money just by making a phone call. He took a long-distance bus to Yangzhou and met with the tenant. They suggested that he buy a second-hand motorcycle. After thinking about it, he thought -
- I have already obtained 20,000 yuan. If I want to take the next 20,000 yuan without anyone noticing, spending two or three thousand yuan is nothing.
According to his explanation, the tenant drove his car to the Jinlong bus in person, but it was about 11 o'clock. Then the tenant got off the car and left. He waited until after dinner and saw Chen Taizhong walking towards the bus before dialing the number.
Give me a call.
When dialing the phone, his movements were very subtle. He set the number and pressed transmit. However, the sound of the explosion was a bit unexpected. Later, out of the corner of his eye, he saw District Chief Chen walking directly towards him.
After coming, he quickly deleted the record of the dialed calls and then tried to drive away.
It goes without saying what happens next, everyone knows it.
The police only learned so much about the tenant, and the suspect didn't know much about the tenant. They only knew that the man's name was Chen Wei, that he spoke Mandarin with a Dibei accent, that he was relatively wealthy, and that he had big black and yellow buck teeth.
Do you need to say that you are from Dibei? The police were a little dumbfounded. The mobile phone number was definitely that of Dibei, but... they couldn't find out who the owner was for the moment.
It is said that if you check the owner of the phone, as long as it is not a bearer card, you can find out in minutes. But the sad thing is that the mobile phone card is not China Mobile, but China Unicom.
At this time, China Unicom's card issuance was extremely irregular. Like China Mobile, a monopolistic state-owned enterprise, one ID card can only be issued with three SIM cards at most. It was very rigid and impersonal. China Unicom did not talk about this. It was common for one card to have forty or fifty numbers.
.
The main reason is that China Unicom employees have the task of allocating numbers every month. As soon as the people who were mobilized heard that it was China Unicom, they had the impression of "disconnected", "unconnected", "poor signal", etc., but the sales people were
I was an acquaintance, so I politely declined—that thing, I don’t have my ID card at hand, so I can’t do it.
It's okay, you lack your ID card... I have it. China Unicom people are very dedicated, I will help you find it!
So in China Unicom, there are often dozens of mobile phones under one person's ID card. Often the phone owner is shut down and calls to complain - Damn, labor and management still have fees, why is the phone shut down?
After checking here, I found out that there was a number with a lot of arrears, and the ID card was blacklisted. In fact, it had nothing to do with the owner. After some coordination, the owner's number was opened... In short, China Unicom at that time
, very, very messy.
Their policy seems to be to occupy code resources, and as for profits, they are ranked second - the so-called horse racing and enclosure, enclosure is the first, as for profits... once you have the territory, you still have to worry about it.
profit?
It is said that the most ruthless master has more than a thousand numbers on one ID card - the ID card is placed directly in the business hall, and whoever applies for the card can use it, regardless of whether they know each other or not.
It is very regrettable that the mobile phone number that exploded was also under a public ID account, and the police could not trace any more information for a while - there were more than 200 numbers hanging under this ID card.
But for Chen Taizhong, when he heard the word "Dibei", his heart suddenly opened up. For privileged people, sometimes there is no need to talk about so much evidence.
When he answered the call, he was having dinner at home. Since Whitney left, his courtyard suddenly became lively again. Those who came for dinner today were Bai Fengming, Lin Huan, Meng Zhixin and Zong Baoguo.
"This is too much to bully people," District Chief Chen put down the phone and patiently finished the meal with everyone. However, these were all naked Chen people, so everyone didn't leave after the meal and wanted to continue drinking.
beer.
"You guys drink first, I'm going to make a call," Chen Taizhong stood up with a livid face, walked to the side and dialed Yin Jinghua's number, "Brother Jinghua, Shan Yongqi sent someone to get me... a car directly
There was an explosion, and there were gasoline barrels in the car. The noise was too big, and I couldn’t bear it anymore. The people were laughing at me."
"Fuck you," Yin Jinghua cursed in a low voice. After a pause, he asked again, "So cruel?"
He didn't ask, why do you think it was Shan Yongqi who did it - he didn't ask for any direct or indirect evidence, he just sighed.
"The cruelty is enough, the work is a little rough," Chen Taizhong snorted and spoke coldly, "I almost killed our executive deputy mayor, and suspended my entire Beichong District Government team... This is powerful
Sorry, I can't bear it anymore."
"You have to endure it if you can't bear it," Yin Jinghua replied lightly. After a pause, he sighed softly, "Taizhong, don't bother yourself. Shan Yongqi has been missing for three days, even if you can't bear it...
…Can you find him?”
(The competition between the last two for the new work list is very fierce. I guess Guan Xian is going to die. It’s the end of the month. Who can see the monthly ticket?) (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)