Police Detective

"Is this a large Internet data center computer room?" Wang Liang said to himself: "So, its three floors above the ground are not real databases, there should be more underground. You have discovered an interesting place. Wait. We will go there this time, and we will find a way to go there directly.”

"Okay", Bai Song nodded seriously.

According to the electrician's clues provided by the doctor, the electricity consumption in this area is very high. People in different industries definitely have different understandings of "very big".

If a three-story building uses 120 kilowatt hours of electricity a day, many ordinary people think it is a lot. In fact, a 5 kilowatt device only runs so much in a day. If an electrician calls it "very large," then the daily power consumption is conservatively estimated to be in the four digits. You must know that power outages occur frequently in X. This place probably has a dedicated line, and the investment will definitely not take a day or two.

"To be honest, it may not be useful if you know it. You can only report this thing. After all, X is difficult to control," Wang Liang sighed.

"Let's see if we can reverse the problem. Wouldn't it be a good thing to know the IP?" Bai Song gave an idea.

"These things are not that simple, but the thing you obtained this time is indeed of very high value. It may not be obvious at our level, but I feel it will be useful to the people above." Wang Liang thought for a while and suddenly realized something Question: "You guys got this clue and you got out?"

"Uh" Bai Song could only nodded.

"Who asked you to go out? Don't you know how dangerous it is outside for you now? Bureau Wei doesn't allow you to go out, why are you still running out? You know, Bai Song, you may have been put on the hunting list now "Yeah!" Wang Liang was so angry that he stamped his feet, then looked at the two Bai Songs: "Are you okay?"

"It's not hurt." Wang Huadong saw that Bai Song was embarrassed to open his mouth, so he took over the words: "It's just raining heavily here, so some dirty things got wet."

"That's good." Wang Liang thought the dirt was rainwater and sighed, "You guys should go to bed early."

Wang Liang knew Bai Song very well. It was useless to say that, after spending so many years together, he knew what kind of person Bai Song was. He was not reckless, but he never backed down. Bai Song has experienced more dangers than all of them, and his handling of dangers is absolutely in place.

Wang Liang was not with Bai Song that time in Xiangjiang. It was Bai Song who led Liu Shuyuan and Ren Xu to break out of the encirclement. Later, Bai Song took the initiative to perform undercover tasks and even shaved his head.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Liang sighed, took a sip of coffee, and then looked at the computer.

What Bai Song cares about now is not that matter, but that overlapping clues still appear. Unknowingly, some of the properties that Feng Yiling had thrown away and discarded were all related to Mimei. Moreover, Bai Song seemed to feel that there were some familiar things in it.

This made him a little excited, and he already had certain guesses about some things.

It's still raining, so for those who like rain, this is really a good place.

Lying in bed, it was already eleven o'clock.

After hanging up the phone with Xinqiao, Bai Song looked at the ceiling in shock.

When he was performing tasks before, he had little communication with Xinqiao. Every time he said he was busy, Xinqiao basically knew about it and didn't ask. Now that he has completed all his tasks and is completely safe, he can finally talk on the phone for a while and express his thoughts.

How could I not miss it? He has only met Xinqiao once since the Chinese New Year.

Thinking about it, Bai Song brought his arm close to his nose and smelled the smell.

Holy shit?

Not washed?

Feeling sick, Bai Song ran into the bathroom and prepared to rinse again, but found that the water was cut off.

There was no other way. Bai Song rinsed his arm again with the water he drank, wiped it with soap, and then rinsed it.

Skatole is easy to wash off, but the faint smell of urine is really troublesome.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song couldn't sleep. The room was too small. He wandered out of the room and went to the billiards room, the only place for leisure and entertainment here.

It was a small activity room with a pool table. Bai Song is terrible at billiards and hasn't improved much over the years, so Wang Huadong usually doesn't play with Bai Song.

East China came into contact with billiards relatively early. This ordinary 15-ball model can still clear the table with one shot when it is in good condition, so it is impossible to play with Bai Song.

When he arrived at the billiard room, Bai Song stretched his muscles and did a set of push-ups on the ground. Then he set up the billiard balls and planned to practice by himself.

Ball No. 6, pocket! Bai Song took aim and made a decisive move. The ball bounced around the table four or five times and finally stopped near the bottom pocket.

Keep aiming, No. 6 ball, bottom pocket!

This ball seemed to have a problem with Bai Song. Because Bai Song was playing by himself, he wanted to hit the green 6 ball in, but he still couldn't hit the hole after playing seven or eight shots in a row.

Looking around, Wang Huadong was not there. Bai Song was not afraid of embarrassment and continued to play No. 6.

During his seven or eight strokes, in line with the principle of working hard to achieve miracles, he had already put two innocent balls into the pocket, but the green 6 was still strong.

In the bag! aim!

Missed.

This one is very close. Even though Bai Song is so thick-skinned, he can't stop playing by himself. He feels a little embarrassed standing there. Then he analyzes how to hit this ball, because after this shot, the No. 6 ball has become very far away.

"What's wrong, can't you calm down?" Wang Huadong came in from the door.

"Ah? Why are you here?" Bai Song asked.

"Are you playing ball or fighting? Every shot is so loud, how can I not hear it?" Wang Huadong looked at the nearly full table: "It's not bad, I scored two goals."

"." Bai Song did not answer this question.

Wang Huadong pulled out a stick and said: "You have to hit No. 6. Although this is far away, it can still bounce back to our bottom pocket. You just have to have an outline in your heart and you have to concentrate. Are you? Are you thinking about all kinds of things?"

As he spoke, Wang Huadong held his breath and took a shot. The No. 6 ball hit the table wall in front of him like it hit a motor. Then it changed direction, spanned the entire length of the table, and fell into the bottom pocket accurately.

"So accurate!" Bai Song was stunned: "Oh, you're right, I'm a little uneasy."

"You saved another life today." Wang Huadong glanced at Bai Song and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Bai Song didn't understand: "How did I save you?"

"If you hadn't brought out a bunch of filth, both of us would have been in danger."

"Hey", Bai Song didn't care about this: "You don't blame me for bringing you into a dangerous place, so that's okay."

"Danger is something you have to face if you choose this industry. Just like Sang Gyu, knowing that his task is so dangerous, he still won't back down." Wang Huadong said.

"You came here just to tell me this?" Bai Song asked.

"Of course not," Hua Dong looked at Bai Song: "I'm confused too. I don't even know who my opponent is until this case is over."

"It's not urgent," Bai Song said, "By the way, Yu Wenlin is coming to handle this case too. I just heard what the leader said." (Note: Character in Chapter 1088)

"Yu Wenlin?" Wang Huadong felt that this name was unfamiliar.

"Oh, you don't know him. He was introduced to me by Senior Brother Sun Zhe. He is an expert in the fields of currency and accounting and knows a lot about digital currencies. I heard from Wang Liang that many of the funds in this case are from these."

"No wonder", Wang Huadong nodded: "No wonder this currency has become so popular in recent years."

"Right, we all took advantage, but we are enemies with it," Bai Song said with a smile: "Actually, I have thought about a lot of things today. When I was an intern at Jinbao Street, there was a junior sister named Zhang Ning. She and I said that the probability of women being killed was much higher than that of men. I didn’t understand it at the time. How could this be possible? The male group is more adept at fighting, and the probability of causing problems and being killed is definitely higher. But I understand now. , most of us are actually in an information cocoon.”

"Indeed," Wang Huadong nodded: "Big data is a double-edged sword, which has advantages and disadvantages for us."

"I used to use other people's mobile phones to scroll through TikTok, and it was completely different from scrolling through TikTok on my own phone. I follow daily newspapers, CCTV, etc., and also like to watch military videos and car stuff, so here I am It’s all these. It’s good to check the news every time I check Douyin. But when I look at other people’s places, for example, there are legal and beauty people there, and Wang Liang’s place is full of beauties.”

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"In short, it is difficult for ordinary people to fight against the algorithm, which affects us subtly." Bai Song said: "Confrontation is the most traffic-generating thing. At present, the biggest opposition on the Internet is gender opposition. In addition, there are also North-South opposition, The conflict between whether to eat coriander, the conflict between salty and sweet tofu, etc., anyway, the main purpose is to attract traffic. A lot of the capital here is capital from unknown sources. Many things are fueled by invisible hands, and many ordinary people. People follow the crowd and form wrong ideas based on their one-sided information sources. I see some people who seek revenge from society, and many of them are led to some extremes."

"You've seen this a long time ago, right?" Wang Huadong sighed.

"Yes, our current main education model is exam-oriented education, but not every child is suitable for learning. The way most teachers teach is 'if you don't know it, just memorize it'. Students are not required to think, but only need enough scores. It is said that "Only 4% of people can think for themselves for a long time. I believe this." Bai Song said: "I hope that one day, I can influence some people and make more people become more rational."

"Do you think this is possible? Can you do this alone?" Wang Huadong didn't pour cold water on him, he told the truth.

"I'll give it a try." Bai Song smiled: "Maybe this is the meaning of my life."