"Is your computer okay? I'll package it up and send it to you right away? There's quite a lot of stuff, including videos, pictures, and some documents. It all adds up to more than a dozen gigabytes." Finger replied.
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"I'm at an Internet cafe. The Internet speed is okay. Let's send it directly." Fortunately, Lin Nian arrived at the Internet cafe in advance and contacted Fingel. Using the hotel's Internet speed to download so many things, 100kb/s would take about a whole day.
After about a few seconds, the webpage was stuck. Lin Nian clicked on the IE browser and found that it was stuck. In desperation, he could only fork IE and open another browser. He logged in to the Night Watchman forum again and entered his personal backend.
I found that Fingel had already thrown a compressed file over, which was 11 gigabytes. After throwing it away, he left a message and called him after downloading it. He went to play PS3 first and was beaten.
It takes about an hour to download a 11G file, which is still enough time to wait. Chu Zihang and Wan Boqian couldn't stand the smell of smoke and went out to get some fresh air. Lin Nian sat there and waited patiently for an hour. Okay.
Only then did he invite the two people in.
The three people gathered in front of the computer. Lin Nian unzipped the compressed package and swiped out the files in the folder. Wan Boqian and Chu Zihang behind him subconsciously moved closer to take a look, only to find that the computer screen suddenly went black.
"Is there a power outage?" Wan Boqian subconsciously stood up and looked around, only to find that other computers were operating normally, and the electric fan above her head kept spinning.
"No, I'll restart the screen." Lin Nian said calmly, and then using the layout of the web page in his memory, he operated the mouse to delete all the indecent images in the folder... and silently remembered Fingel in his mind.
With one stroke, he opened the screen that he had turned off in an instant. (A skill that many people dream of)
After opening the screen this time, what appeared on it were normal documents. Each document was named after a person, mixed with a lot of ID photos that looked like they were stolen from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and a small number of garbled videos.
Corners, the size of the entire compressed package is mostly supported by them.
"All the news you are looking for is here. Yesterday you asked me to find the biggest local celebrity party in your place. I asked the brothers from the Information Department to accompany me to check. There are not many parties in your place that can be featured on the stage.
I can’t stand a private charity dinner.”
"This is what we are looking for." Lin Nian replied.
"That's just right. The documents I sent are all information related to this dinner party... It's just a partial list of attendees. To be honest, it's quite troublesome to find this thing. People who attended the dinner party
There is no record of the list on the Internet. I asked (blackmailed) many people one by one who were sure to have attended the dinner, and then compiled the personal information of all the people in your city who were suspected of attending the charity dinner into these documents.
.Most of them are CEOs or family nobles of well-known enterprise groups in your local area and neighboring cities. Those who can play at that dinner can be regarded as people from the top wealthy circles."
charity dinner.
The information Fingel found was indeed the same as what Chu Zihang had told him in the car before. Although this guy was a bit cheap, he was unexpectedly very reliable in handling practical matters and never missed a beat.
"Junior brother, are you running a mission for the execution department? I won't ask you what the specific mission is, lest you die early... But if my guess is right, your main goal should be to find it among the celebrities in your city.
What is it? If you think you can say it, say it, and I'll give you some suggestions. If not, forget it." Fingel asked in the dormitory while sipping Coke and typing on the keyboard.
"The small task is not confidential... We want to find a 'Jew' in this city. He hangs out among celebrities. 'Jew' can be a code name, a race, or even a name. You are looking for information.
Did you discover anything during that time?"
"Jews? No impression." Fingel thought for a while and replied, "I thought you were looking for some dangerous alchemy tools, because I felt something was wrong afterwards, so I checked again and found everyone who attended the charity dinner.
There will be a large amount of money in and out of the celebrity's account that day, and everyone's financial records are accumulated together. It can be imagined that the money flow is quite large on the fixed day of this charity dinner every month, so large that it makes people suspect that they are laundering money rather than doing it.
do charity..."
"Although I don't know what they are doing...it can't be that they are really doing charity anyway. Every month they regularly use the excuse of charity to engage in mass consumption, and the amount of consumption is abnormally high.
And I checked the flow of money, and all the funds were transferred to an bearer account in Switzerland, not to the Raushizi Charity Association..."
"Auction." Lin Nian and Wan Boqian whispered at the same time, looking at each other to verify the same idea. This kind of capital flow and regular gatherings should not be too similar to an auction house. Combined with the relevant information about Jews collected by the execution department
, involving illegal mixed-race human trafficking and alchemy item smuggling, they thought of this word directly.
"Have you found out where the dinner will be held? Where is the next time?" Lin Nian asked.
"In the past few years, the venue was fixed, but since the beginning of the past six months, the venue has changed every time. Even those on the attendance list don't know where the specific venue will be next time before the invitation letter is sent to them.
Where. But what is certain is that the dinner time is always fixed, always on the 20th of the month."
"Isn't it three days later?" Lin Nian glanced at the date in the lower right corner of the computer.
"We are lucky." Wan Boqian couldn't help but nodded, "From his description, the change of location started half a year ago, and the signs of 'Jewish' activities also started half a year ago. As long as nothing unexpected happens, we are sure
Can catch him at the dinner party."
"So now we have to find a way to know where the dinner is held... Does this mean that the organizer of the dinner in the past six months is the 'Jew' himself?" Lin Nian tapped his fingers on the table and used some detailed information to make inferences.
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"Junior brother, let me remind you, if you want to attend the dinner, you don't have much time. If you want to get an invitation, you have to choose the right target... After all, you have to know that not everyone will be there every month.
At the dinner, those people are there to spend money, but they can’t spend so much money every month so diligently.” Fingel said, “By the way, junior brother, you may have to bring enough money.
funds."
"It doesn't matter. I never thought about using an invitation letter to go to that dinner party. I just need to find out the location of the dinner party from someone who knows." Lin Nian replied calmly, "As for the funds, I think I will bring them."
The ones in the box should be enough."
Wan Boqian's eyebrows twitched. It turns out that the box she carried earlier was so heavy. Did it contain gold bars?
"Good guy, my junior brother got paid for his summer job. He brought a box of gold bars to carry out the mission!" Fingel replied with a click of his tongue.
"This person." Chu Zihang, the "intern" who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed at a document on the screen, "If it were him, he would have received an invitation letter no matter what and would know the meeting place."
Lin Nian glanced at the document and saw only an ordinary name.
Shao Yifeng.
"Shao Yifeng, he is the son of the boss of the Black Prince Group." Chu Zihang stared at the name and dug into his memory disk and whispered, "'Dad' mentioned him when discussing business cooperation with the Black Prince Group.
Name, if it were him, he probably wouldn’t have any financial concerns..."
Black Prince Group.
The leading company in the coastal city. At least no one in the coastal city has not heard of this name. Even if they have not heard of it, they have seen their tallest and hardest office building in the CBD area. The black crystal glass clouds gather together like
It is to insert into the dark clouds, and the height of the building is just like their inflated market value in recent years, building an impossible Tower of Babel.
It is said that there are rumors that the CEO of the Black Prince Group was actually only the village party secretary for one term at first, but he stood at the forefront of the welfare plan - even pigs can take off if they get into the limelight, let alone a young village party secretary who is already ambitious?
After that, Secretary Shao quickly took off his political line and became the chairman of the mining group. With the support of the trend, he quickly accumulated a terrifying wealth that could really build a Tower of Babel. Until later, when he had too much money and no place to spend it, he
I started to improve myself by reading books, and accidentally entered the Internet. Suddenly, business opportunities from all over the world poured into the eyes of this big boss.
As a result, the Black Prince Group began to meddle in various fields through the mining industry with deep financial resources. The industries under its name are numerous, ranging from heavy industrial production to the entertainment industry, film and animation. They are part of almost everything that can be thought of to make big money.
This behemoth has been standing for decades and has become a behemoth that can drive the GDP of the entire city alone. City leaders have to shake hands and exchange pleasantries when meeting with the CEO of the Black Prince Group.
The top rich among the top rich, the typical rich man who can break into the celebrity circle with his money. If such a person is not qualified to receive an invitation, probably no one in this city will be qualified.
"Shao Yifeng, the biological son of the boss of the Black Prince Group. I heard that he also received an invitation letter. He is the son of a rich man. It is not an exaggeration to call him Mr. Shao." Fengel saw Lin Nian and asked about Shao Yifeng.
, and started talking about the documents, as if he himself had been in this city for a period of time and knew the situation here well.
"My father was uneducated and wanted to be awesome, so he sent him to the most expensive private kindergarten in the UK to study abroad since he was a child. From then on, he went to top universities that charged IQ taxes for rich people. He was 18 and not yet 19. Now he should make plans
I am preparing to study abroad. Junior brother, this is a good goal. He is a typical rich second generation who likes to play and has the capital to play. He probably likes charity dinners where he can do it casually... Probably the organizer of the dinner
Fang also likes this kind of rich man very much."
"Have you approached him when you were extorting information?" Lin Nian scanned the document carefully and memorized all the information about this guy whose ID photo was not much older than Chu Zihang's. It had to be said that Fingel had knocked
In terms of intelligence, he is a professional among professionals. Mr. Shao's past relationships have been found to include his ex-girlfriend.
"What is blackmail... I hacked his computer without looking for him and took a look at his usual hobbies. I found that it was a waste of time to find him. This guy is a romantic guy. He has had girlfriends since kindergarten. Until now.
I owe a lot of emotional debt, and my biggest hobby is to participate in model shows and bring home models... I guess he is not surprised by this, right? I sent his photo to him, and he will probably still be there
I secretly boasted in my heart that this size is worthy of my seed." Fingel opened his mouth to tell dirty jokes, obviously not knowing that Lin Nian was not the only one in front of the computer screen.
Lin Nian looked back at Wan Boqian and found that her expression remained unchanged but she was still tense at least. She stood silently and looked serious. As a commissioner of the execution department, she still understood that her mission was the most important thing.
"If you insist on looking for it, you can ask him. Although his Black Prince Group is considered the leader of snakes in the local area...Hey, in fact, when you look at it, it's just that. We in the college want them to submit.
Strong dragons abound...Junior brother, aren't you very familiar with the president of the student union? Ask the president to make a move, otherwise everything will be settled?" Fingel suggested.
"No, it's too eye-catching." Lin Nian replied. Naturally, he knew exactly what kind of thing was standing behind Caesar, who had to copy him every time he took the exam. A behemoth of that size should not appear in the shoals of the coastal city.
In this case, just one scale or one feather falling down would cause huge waves.
"In that case..." Fingel was quiet for a while.
Just when Lin Nian was perfecting the kidnapping plan in his mind, Fingel gave him unexpected news one step ahead: "Oh, by the way, I remembered it, a particularly interesting piece of information about Mr. Shao.
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"Say." Lin Nian stopped thinking about how to deal with the bodies of the hostages if the vote was broken.
"I checked his browsing history before and found that this guy particularly loves the red-haired XP system, and the search keywords actually include 'Kassel Academy'!!!" Fingel replied, adding a few more exclamation points at the end.