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Chapter 213 Good Evening Everyone

"I think it should not be promoted only in Pengcheng, but should be promoted nationwide. This can effectively deter criminals."

Wei Conling suddenly said.

Xu Chengming nodded slightly, "We have already suggested this to the superiors, but the economic development levels of different places are different, and there is no way to roll it out all at once.

Therefore, we can only start from economically developed areas and gradually advance, such as first-tier cities like Pengcheng.

Don’t worry, it will definitely be spread all over the streets in the future.

We are working with your police to promote the construction of the Skynet system, and it is almost in progress.

This is not a secret, and your grassroots police will soon know it."

"Skynet system?"

Wei Conling was a little confused, it was obviously the first time he heard this word.

"Simply put, it is a system composed of gis map, image collection, transmission, control, display and other equipment and control software. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Different from ordinary monitoring, it can monitor and distinguish motor vehicles, non-motor vehicles and pedestrians in real time, and can accurately identify the types of motor vehicles and non-motor vehicles, as well as the age, gender and clothing of pedestrians.

In the future, it will be difficult for fugitives to escape this system unless they flee the country or hide in an uninhabited place."

"It would be great if it could actually happen."

When Wei Conling heard this, his face couldn't help but show excitement.

If such a system appears, it will be of great help in reducing crime rates and catching criminals such as artists.

It can also effectively reduce the difficulty of their police handling cases and improve their efficiency.

"It will definitely come true."

After the two of them arrived at the live broadcast room of the TV station, Jin Hao rushed over to report.

"Director, all the bombs have been dismantled, and we are collecting fingerprints on them. We have no clues yet.

The frame numbers and license plates of those vehicles have also been checked, and they are all stolen vehicles, and they have been stolen for more than a month, and even the license plates are fake."

The glint in Xu Chengming's eyes disappeared and he asked calmly, "Is anyone watching over Zheng Keji and Zheng Feipeng?"

Wei Conling was startled, but he quickly reacted.

After Xu Chengming heard these words, his first question was to ask the Zheng family and his son. They obviously had some clues and were suspicious of Zheng Keji and his son.

Xu Chengming's problem is easy to understand, because it is estimated that the CIA people will not be able to obtain six vehicles that have been stolen for more than a month in such a short period of time.

This was obviously due to the help of local forces, and it was Zheng Keji and his son who Xu Chengming suspected.

"People have been arranged. They are all at home now. There is no abnormal behavior at the moment."

"Where are the people at the TV station?"

"Except for essential staff, everyone else has been evacuated."

Xu Chengming nodded slightly and looked at the time on his watch. "Officer Wei, go get ready. We only have half an hour left."

Wei Conling had no other choice at this time but to follow the TV station staff to prepare.

Time flies, and there are less than five minutes left before eight o'clock in the evening.

"Director Xu, I want to know how you plan to control the impact of the live broadcast."

"Simple, just don't let people outside Pengcheng see it."

Wei Conling was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.

"What you mean is that if people outside Pengcheng are not allowed to receive Pengcheng Satellite TV's signal, they will not be able to watch it, and the scope of impact can be minimized."

People can see the content on TV because the TV station modulates the video signal onto a high-frequency carrier wave, amplifies it and radiates it in the form of radio waves.

As long as the TV station adjusts the radio waves it emits, it can limit the signal to a certain area.

Just like those county and city-level TV stations that can only be seen by local people, once you leave that area, other places cannot receive the TV station's signal at all.

"That's right."

Xu Chengming quickly added, "This artist is obviously in Pengcheng. As long as we continue to narrow the acceptable range of TV signals during the live broadcast, we can gradually determine his location.

He also needs a video connection, and can also locate the location by tracking the network IP."

Wei Conling completely understood that as long as the distance that the TV signal can reach is constantly adjusted, the range of artists can be narrowed little by little.

For example, start from the distant suburbs. If the artist can see the live broadcast, it means that he is not in the suburbs.

On this basis, the signal is further adjusted and compressed towards urban areas.

If he suddenly cannot see the live TV broadcast, it means that he is not within the range of the TV signal.

Use this method to continuously compress the range and eventually lock in the artist's position.

"I see."

Wei Conling nodded, then walked to the camera and stood still.

At this time, a large number of viewers in Pengcheng were locked on Pengcheng Satellite TV, wanting to see if the TV station would broadcast live.

After three days of fermentation, everyone's curiosity has been aroused. They also want to know why the artist wanted to capture these hostages and what his purpose was.

Although no media reported this incident, everyone knew that something big was bound to happen tonight.

After all, the lunatic artist is tantamount to committing a crime. If his conditions are met, something will definitely happen during the live broadcast.

If the live broadcast is not started and the artist kills without blinking an eye, the remaining four hostages will definitely die.

So whether Wei Conling is on live TV or not, things will be a big deal.

This has led to countless people sitting in front of the TV, waiting for eight o'clock to arrive.

But people outside Pengcheng soon discovered that something was wrong, because they couldn't search for Pengcheng TV, and the same was true on the Internet.

This has caused countless people to feel itchy. After all, they know that a big show is ahead, but they can't see it. How can they endure it?

There is no online live broadcast these days, and I can’t find any news about Pengcheng TV station on the Internet.

When I wanted to ask friends, relatives and classmates who lived in Pengcheng if they could turn on Pengcheng Satellite TV, the live broadcast had already started.

"Dear Police Officer Wei Conling, citizens of Pengcheng, good evening everyone."

At eight o'clock, the artist's iconic look and voice appeared on the screen.

"Haha, before the show starts, I have to fulfill the promise I made to Officer Wei Conling."

When the artist said this, the camera suddenly turned to the other side, where the four hostages were tied.

The artist raised his gun, pointed it at the two remaining white men, and shot them twice in the head.

Bang! Bang!

Two white people had two bloody holes in their heads, and then they slumped down on the chairs, obviously dead.

The audience in front of the TV were all shocked. No one expected that the artist would kill two hostages first.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the great god Fang Yebai's "I took away myself"

Beastmaster?


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