"Well, the thing is actually quite simple," Lucifer explained to Hong Dali: "I have tracked more than a dozen short-selling accounts, and six or seven of them point to the same IP address, and this IP address is one of them.
A transfer station. From this IP address, I found dozens of accounts operating. Then based on the information flow of these dozens of accounts, I finally found a very large organization."
I started tracking on a small scale, followed the clues, and finally found the largest institution that was shorting the stock market. It was a very good method.
"That's right," Hong Dali nodded and said with a smile, "It will be easy to find out who is short selling. Well, let me think about it..." Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Yes.
It’s time for the people’s police to show up!”
Tang Muxin asked curiously from the side: "Dali, your Iron Man is ready. Don't you plan to learn how to film?"
In the past few days, due to everyone's emergency manufacturing, Hong Dali's Iron Man armor has been successfully manufactured, and the modified version of the elongated Rolls-Royce Phantom he just bought has also been completed. However, Hong Dali said that it was time for the police to take action...
No matter how you look at it, this seems a bit inappropriate.
According to the script, shouldn’t this be Iron Man saving the world?
"This is a society governed by the rule of law," Hong Dali said with a smile, not minding at all: "The police are the legal agency to deal with crimes, and we are only suitable for soy sauce..."
"Okay," Tang Muxin pouted: "Whatever you want."
So Hong Dali began to contact Zhao Mingguang, the captain of the criminal police brigade. Since he had caught the group of institutions that maliciously caused the stock market crash, it was naturally best for the police to take action. The most important thing was that it was more convenient for him to mobilize criminal police officers from all over the country. As long as there were
evidence……
"Hey Captain Zhao, it's me, Hong Dali." Hong Dali took out his cell phone and called Zhao Mingguang with a smile: "What are you busy with? I've made some discoveries recently, I don't know if Captain Zhao is interested, um.
Yes, about the stock market...oh. Okay, I'm here at my villa."
Hong Dali quickly hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Captain Zhao will be here soon. It seems that he is quite anxious. Hehe."
Sure enough, within about ten minutes, the sound of police sirens blared loudly, and a row of more than 20 police cars drove into Linxi. Zhao Mingguang got out of the car and first curiously looked at the laboratory that Hong Dali placed on the lawn.
I can’t figure out where such a large laboratory was built in such a few days, especially the stretched Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of the laboratory...
"Damn, this car is so handsome, isn't it?" A detective on the side sighed: "Captain Zhao, you said before that Hong Dali is not ordinary rich, but now it seems true, this car costs at least tens of millions, right?
"
"There is no comparison between people." Another detective nodded: "I heard that Hong Dali bought the entire community."
"Don't talk nonsense," Zhao Mingguang lowered his voice: "Young Master Hong Dali has a mysterious background and great power. Knowing too much will not be good for you."
Soon, Zhao Mingguang saw Hong Dali with a smile on his face, and hurriedly took two steps forward. He asked: "Master Dali, why are you so anxious when you find out? I heard that the stock market is very unstable recently. The above has prepared
We need to use police force to deal with this matter, after all, the consequences are very serious."
"It's related to the stock market." Hong Dali immediately invited Zhao Mingguang inside: "Come on, come on, I have a friend who tracked the IP address. I haven't seen it yet. I heard that this organization is quite big."
"Young Master Dali is really awesome," Zhao Mingguang gave a thumbs up: "You have many talented people under your command, haha."
A group of people entered the house.
Soon, Zhao Mingguang saw that the whole room looked like a scene in a science fiction world. All kinds of things that were significantly higher than the current technology were placed throughout the room. The system was to say that it was not allowed to speed up the technological process of this world, but Hong
Dali has already tried it, but the main limitations are in high-end weapons, such as particle cannons and anti-gravity devices. There are no restrictions on holographic projection. In fact, holographic projection technology already exists in this plane.
"The man who picks up girls," Hong Dali called Lucifer: "Captain Zhao is here, let's get started."
Lucifer immediately stood up: "Hello, Captain Zhao, my name is Ferguson, and I am a good friend of the young master."
"Hello, hello," Captain Zhao quickly stretched out his hand, and while shaking hands, Zhao Mingguang asked, "What did you find? Come on, show me."
"Okay." Lucifer started to operate.
First, the IP tracking appeared on the computer screen, and then the map appeared, first the world map, then the country map, then the province, city...
"This..." Zhao Mingguang was completely stunned: "You found all of these?! That's better than the professional tracking equipment at our police station! How did you do it?!"
In addition, the two detectives who followed Zhao Mingguang in were dumbfounded. Did they really see such a sci-fi scene with their own eyes?
"Ah, actually it's nothing," Lucifer muttered: "These are all small tricks. It is a bit difficult to break into the bank's protective wall." He looked at Captain Zhao again: "Captain Zhao, are you short of money? If you are short of money, I will give it to you from the bank.
Transfer hundreds of millions..."
"Stop talking so much, hurry up and get to work!" Hong Dali snapped: "Do you think anyone can make a joke?" Then Hong Dali looked at Zhao Mingguang and smiled: "Captain Zhao, don't laugh at me.
This guy likes to do this and just talk casually, hehe, hehe..."
"It's easy to talk," Zhao Mingguang said with cold sweat on his forehead. Who are Hong Dali's subordinates...
At this time, Lucifer moved very quickly. In a short time, the IP addresses tracked had been narrowed down to a prefecture-level city, then to a community, and then to the final specific building.
"Is it in this villa?" Seeing that the critical moment has come, Zhao Mingguang also became serious and said, "Is the address correct? If it is correct, I will ask someone to check it now."
"I don't know the specifics now, let me take a look," Lucifer said, directly opened a software, and then entered the tracked IP address. After operating for a while, he smiled and said: "Okay, let's see.
Look, this is the scene inside the villa."
Is this okay?!
Zhao Mingguang looked at the rooms in the villa with numb scalp. At this time, Lucifer did not forget to explain to him: "This is a picture taken by me controlling the camera of one of the computers. Well, the pixels of this camera are quite high.
…”
The two criminal policemen who came in with Zhao Mingguang were completely stunned, but Hong Dali looked at a person in the picture, froze for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "Liu Mingyi?!" (To be continued)
