Looking at the mess all over the floor, Owen was filled with doubts. The light of the automatic alarm system did not light up, which meant that it was turned off. After it was turned off, it would naturally not alarm again. Owen looked at the camera in the corner and wondered if it would be turned off.
Will the camera continue to work?
Of course, this kind of question must be asked to a professional. Owen did not call the security company, but dialed Becky's phone number. As the strongest king of electronic surveillance in the country, the NSA has more say than any other agency.
"Becky, Becky, don't worry, help me. We are friends, right? I have something very important to ask you for help..."
As soon as the call was connected, Owen said hurriedly, and after all the good words, Becky finally nodded and agreed to help.
"Tell me, what do you want to check?"
"No. 8, Flecker Community, Montauk Road, help me find out why its automatic alarm system was turned off, and help me find out what was recorded on its camera."
Owen said everything he could think of in one breath.
"Hold on……"
The sound of Becky's rapid typing on the keyboard came from the receiver. Owen had seen Becky operating a computer before, and his biggest impression was that it was fast, and she didn't use a mouse at all. It was a full keyboard operation.
The crackling sound over there continued. After a long time, Becky said: "I can only find out that the automatic alarm system was turned off remotely, but who specifically turned it off is not recorded here. In addition, after the system is turned off, the camera will not
It’s working, so the content recorded by the camera is only before 10:00 last night, and there should be nothing you want..."
What Becky sent back was not good news, and Owen's heart sank. The automatic alarm system had been turned off remotely. Either there was someone in the security company, or an acquaintance had committed the crime.
The camera only has data before 10:00 in the middle of the night, which means that the incident happened after 10:00.
"Hold on……"
Owen took the phone and walked out of the front door and looked around the door. His guess was indeed correct. There was a camera about 0 meters away on the right side of the road, which is common in middle-class communities.
"Becky, help me check the public cameras nearby..."
"ok."
There was another crackling sound, and Becky's voice soon sounded: "Owen, the situation is not good."
"how?"
"The records from 10:00 to 1:00 a.m. last night have been deleted from all surveillance cameras around here..."
"how so?"
Owen felt that the conspiracy was getting more and more serious. This was definitely not a simple kidnapping. At least the other party knew the security nearby and had great authority.
To be able to delete the surveillance of public cameras and turn off the automatic alarm system at will, you must at least be a computer expert.
"Wait a moment for me to check."
There was another crackling sound, and occasionally Becky's exclamations were heard. After a while, she said with some uncertainty: "It's a little strange..."
"Strange, what's strange?"
"Well... I found out that the person who deleted the monitoring here used the authority of TU. Owen, what happened? Aren't you yourself TU? Why didn't you know that TU deleted the monitoring?"
Becky's question made Owen feel troubled.
Tu must have a mole, and this mole also helped others kidnap Jack Bauer's family. The previous automatic alarm system and surveillance must have been the work of this mole, but who is it?
The only people in TU who can do this are definitely the data support team. People in the field team are not at this level, nor do they have such great system operation authority.
The faces of everyone in the data support team flashed through Owen's mind, and after selecting them, he still felt that Nina was the most suspicious. This was not because of any evidence, but purely because of Owen's long-standing distrust of Nina.
"Owen, Owen?"
"Uh...that's it..."
Owen told me the story in general, and Becky was silent for a while, and then said: "Tell me the location where you were shot, and I'll see if I can find their license plate number..."
Uh... Owen held his forehead, how could he forget this point.
There must be surveillance on Route 1. If Jack Bauer and the others were photographed, they could be traced back to their original location, which might be where the hostages were kidnapped.
"Route 1...west to east...near a warehouse at 0 kilometers..."
Becky immediately started searching, but soon came bad news: "The surveillance on Highway 1 has been deleted, and I checked, not only Highway 1, but all nearby surveillance has been deleted, probably to prevent us from doing so."
Their locations can be deduced through the deleted videos..."
The clues were broken again, and Owen had no clue.
"Thank you, Becky. I'll think about what to do first. I may need your help later..."
"No problem, contact me anytime if you need anything."
Owen hung up the phone on Becky, thought about it, and decided to call Nina. Since the only clue now is that Tu's mole is the traitor, let's break through from this point.
Nina was definitely the first suspect. She was the head of the technical support team and had the highest authority. Coupled with Owen's inherent impression of him, Owen decided to give her a try.
The call was dialed, and after a few beeps it was answered, and Nina's voice came from inside: "Owen?"
"Uh..., cough cough..., Nina, I'm injured, come and save me... Jack is the mole, he wants to kill me..."
Owen pretended to be weak and spoke intermittently.
Nina's voice immediately became solemn and she deliberately controlled the volume: "What happened Owen, why did Jack want to kill you..."
"I have what he wants in my hand. The truth about the archbishop's shooting case should be this, ahem..."
"Where are you? I'll notify Tony right away..."
"No, don't let others know, Tony is Jack's biggest fan, I don't trust him..."
Irving said this just to keep the scope to a minimum, otherwise too many people would know about it, and if something went wrong, they wouldn't know exactly which link caused the problem.
"Okay, I'll ask the second-line personnel to come over and tell me your location..."
"Route 1...0 kilometers from west to east...there is a warehouse on it, where I am..."
"Hide well, I will send someone to pick you up right away..."
…
The people Nina found arrived quickly, and after Owen made a few more calls, they arrived.
The two cars slowly stopped near the warehouse, and a few men got out of the car, none of which Owen had seen before.
Seeing no one near the warehouse, a few people did not approach, but shouted from a distance: "Steve Irwin, we are San Francisco Tu, the headquarters sent us to pick you up and leave..."
When the other party shouted a second time, Owen limped out from the corner of the warehouse.
"I hope we didn't arrive too late. Are the injuries serious?" Curly Hair said.
"It's not too serious, it's all skin injuries..."
Owen didn't lie. The wound cannot be faked.
"How did you survive?"
Owen opened his clothes to reveal the bulletproof vest under his jacket. The other party suddenly understood, and several people smiled, as if to say that he was really a lucky guy.
"Get in the car, we have to leave quickly."
Curly tilted his head and motioned for Owen to get in the car.
Owen nodded and followed them, crossing his index and middle fingers to make a subtle gesture.
Curly opened the back door and looked at Owen from the door without any reaction. Others around him didn't respond either. Owen finally confirmed that these guys were from Xibei and definitely not Tu.
What he just typed was a gesture used for recognition within TU, which is unique to Los Angeles TU. San Francisco is a secondary branch of Los Angeles TU, so it is impossible not to know.