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Chapter 805: Bait

"Have you found the other party's mobile phone number?" In a business car with an unremarkable appearance, various electronic instruments were hung on both sides of the car. Miao Zhishun, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, black leather shoes and a large back, was sitting in the car with a high-spirited expression, next to him

Azu operated the keyboard with both hands quickly.

"It's still being tested. There are all kinds of anonymous phone cards on the market now. These guys change the phone cards that contact each other every time they commit a crime. Now we don't even know what his phone number is." Azu said while operating: "Currently we have locked

There are hundreds of communication signals in the area, and it will be impossible to detect the exact number of the other party's phone number for a while."

"That won't work. Brother Yao won't wait so long." Miao Zhishun rubbed his back and thought for a moment before picking up the phone and dialing, "Big D, this is Miao Zhishun."

"Hey, Sir Miao, what's the matter?" Big D asked with a smile.

"I have a mission here. I want to find a mobile phone number named Duan Feihong. His family lives over there. Send someone to his address. If you are dozens of years old, you must have relatives and friends. Ask him if he has a fixed number.

Phone number." Miao Zhishun told Big D Duan Feihong's address.

"I'm sorry, wait for me." After hanging up the phone, Big D immediately gave an order to the younger brother below. The society is different from the police in that the power it can mobilize, especially at the bottom, is far greater than the police.

Ten minutes later, Miao Zhishun got the fixed number that Duan Feihong often used.

After all, a person must have a social circle to live in this society. Even if he is a hidden killer, he cannot escape from society.

Once you have a goal, it's easy to handle. The current phone technology is not complicated. To put it simply, each card represents a fixed code. When inserted into the mobile phone, it is equivalent to a locator. When someone dials the number represented by the phone card, it will

Connect to each other through program-controlled switching equipment and signal towers ubiquitous covering the entire Hong Kong Island.

After knowing the phone number, you only need to invade the SS7 signaling system protocol of the cellular network, and you can easily lock the other party's location through the system, disguise the other party's number, and simultaneously translate and monitor what the other party is saying during the call.

Furthermore, through the real-time contact signal between the phone card and the signal tower, the mobile phone can be directly invaded through the signal, turning the other party's mobile phone into a bug under its control.

Of course, it is not possible for just anyone to use the SS7 signaling system protocol through the cellular network. It is either the police, a telecom operator, a well-connected and wealthy boss, or someone with super technology and financial resources.

A super hacker with sufficiently advanced and expensive equipment.

Miao Zhishun represents the police. In fact, it is not an intrusion but a direct entry into the system.

"Okay, success." Azu hit the Enter key, and the other party's signal was directly connected to the car. "With this basic point, I can analyze and find out the mobile phone number they use for business."

At this point, the matter has come to an end, and all that's left is time.

"These guys are so cunning, it's hard to catch them."

"We don't need to worry about this. Our task is to find out how many members they have and what duties they are responsible for. The rest is monitoring. How to break the situation is Brother Yao's business." Miao Zhishun opened a bottle of Coke.

Take two sips of it, it feels so good.



"Brother Yao, here is the information." Miao Zhishun handed over a document, "There are four people in total, three men and one woman."

"Having so much fun?"

Miao Zhishun: "..."

"Let's see, it's pretty simple and clear to take care of the boss, the woman, the fat man, the old man, but it's really totally featureless."

"Tsk, tsk, there's not even a name. Even if it's a recording, it's hard to use it as evidence."

"But, it doesn't matter." Wang Yaozu took his mobile phone and dialed, "Is there any young actor in the company who has good acting skills but has no reputation due to his ordinary appearance?"

"Okay, I'll design an identity for you. You can take it over and let the other person practice it. Okay, that's it, follow my arrangements later."

"Don't you need people from our police station?" Miao Zhishun touched the cigarette on Wang Yaozu's table and lit one.

"No, the police officers smell too police." Wang Yaozu shook his head and said seriously: "Although these guys are also killers who kill people alive, their methods are completely different from those who use knives and guns.

Yu, those people rely on their skills. These guys play with their brains and never put themselves in dangerous situations. No matter whether they succeed or not, they will not harm themselves."

"These guys have such great control over details. They even punctured the tires carefully without leaving any flaws. This is the first time I have encountered this. If they had used people from the police, they would have been noticed."

"To be honest, I quite admire them, especially this boss, who plays with his brains every day and doesn't even have a bald head. What the hell..."



"Mr. Huang, you can throw away the soda and turn into Apliu Street." A man wearing glasses and holding a bottle of Pepsi answered the phone, put the Coke bottle on the trash can and walked toward Apliu Street with the phone in his hand.

go.

"Stop now, pick up a plastic bag from the trash can next to you, put the wallet, phone, and ID card you were asked to bring with you, and keep walking."

"What to do next?" The man put everything in as he walked, and then asked into the phone.

"Have you seen No. 165?"

"Go to the sixth floor!"

The bespectacled man pressed the elevator button and the elevator door opened. Before he could get in, another voice came from the phone.

"Hang up, put the phone in a plastic bag, and throw it outside."

The man raised his head and glanced at the closed-circuit surveillance on the stairs. He put his cell phone in the plastic bag but it was still outside, and the elevator door was closed.

After finishing everything, the fat man turned off the phone, took out the phone card, broke it in pieces and threw it directly into the sewer on the roadside. Then he picked up the plastic bag and turned around and left.

After circling around for a few times, when he emerged again, there was nothing in his hand.

After waiting for a long time, I read the text message on my phone. I boarded the double-decker bus at the scheduled location and went to the top floor to find the boss sitting in the back. I put my small satchel on the seat, took a hot dog and ate it, "Taste

good."

The boss picked up the small bag and pulled out a book, took out a photo and an ID card and looked at it.

One day later…

"We found out that this man's name is Huang Zhibing. He is 32 years old. He is a supporting actor. He is affiliated to a company owned by Hongxing Chen Yaoqing that specializes in providing supporting services to various production crews. He goes to various production crews every day to make money, and there is no development prospect."

"This guy's target is his father. I don't know the specific reason, but it's just that he cheated on insurance and wanted inheritance." The woman shrugged.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with you? You can't make mistakes in our business." The boss wearing glasses asked in a low voice.

"I'm sure. I asked someone to ask his neighbors, and I saw him on the set. I found several TV series that also had scenes of him." The woman nodded and said.

"That's good, let's make a plan."


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