【capsule@】
This is the address from which the email named to the Third Criminal Investigation Team was sent. Sense is just a suffix for a mailbox, and the meaning of the preceding words is more valuable for reference.
Capsule is a foreign word with many meanings. The meaning can be capsules or pills, but here it obviously means another meaning, referring to the fruits of a type of plant, because there is a signature like this at the end of the email:
Capsule.
This is the name of a type of dried fruit, and in this case, it is obviously just a code name for mysteries.
"Can I check the real-name information?" Shao Zi was the first to come behind Lu Yao and asked.
Lu Yao shook his head.
Generally speaking, if even Lu Yao says no, that means there is really no other way.
"There are so many anonymous mailboxes like this, and they are much harder to find than a phone call. The simplest physical methods can often produce the simplest anonymous methods." Lu Yao himself couldn't help complaining, "Oh, this kind of The method is too old, and no one has the thought to update the security system."
The content of the letter is very simple.
The words given by this Capsule were concise and concise, which meant that he knew the case they were investigating and had some valid information, but he was unwilling to reveal his identity. So, Capella asked a police officer to come to a specific cafe at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, where the mysterious man would provide the clues he had given.
"Why is it so mysterious?" Lu Yao wondered while uploading various information, "Can't you just send it to the mailbox if you have any clues?"
Liang An frowned: "Xiao Lu, you just said that the security of ordinary mailboxes is very poor?"
"Yes," Lu Yao nodded honestly and muttered, "Nowadays, most mailboxes can intercept information with some hacking methods. They are basically transmitted in clear text. Even if they are encrypted, it is not too difficult. But generally they don't think about it. Even if you want to send a message, you have to hide it, right? Even the location is given, what’s the value of keeping it confidential..."
"This roundabout way of talking is quite exaggerated." Even Shao Zi was amused. "What kind of undercover connection is this? Why don't you come up with a correct code?"
Liu Che is very good at this kind of communication: "Maybe there will be special clues at the meeting place. After all, there is no clue like the specific location of the cafe, it just says that in such a general location .”
Mo Yunwan also joined in. She is the type who never takes too much trouble to watch the excitement. She will guess in which direction the plot is interesting: "Is someone here to play a prank?"
"I think..." Liang An pondered for a long time, "Maybe this is not a trick. Just beating around the bush, have you noticed that most of the recent witnesses who have provided valid information have this style?"
Wei Ruowei, the daughter of Wei Gaochi who only knew a little about the truth, was like this. Tang Qian, who had been silent from the beginning, was like this. Even though he seemed to have confessed the matter in prison, he still had no idea about his most important identity. The same goes for the secretive Liu Jili.
They intentionally avoid speaking out about what they have seen without being discovered.
What they are afraid of is undoubtedly modern communication equipment, all equipment that may be hacked by hacker technology in public perception. Only Wei Ruowei, a woman who was only influenced by her father, would choose to ensure her safety under the camera because of her trust in the cameras in public facilities.
In other words, this "multiple one-step" concealment is a characteristic shared by almost all insiders in this case.
More or less, following the subtle influence of others, they are vaguely aware that there may be a technical expert who can monitor what they are doing with the modern technology that has penetrated into their lives bit by bit, so they dare not act rashly. That may not be a concrete concept, but it is still an abstract and convergent fear.
Convergence means commonality. And this kind of commonality is often not a bad habit that can be invented by outsiders who want to play a prank.
"Reply and ask what this person's identity is." Liang An knocked on the table unconsciously, seeming to be thinking about something, "...Lu Yao, please add one more thing, if it is not convenient to reveal the identity, then there is no need to reply. "
Lu Yao then did as he was told.
Sure enough, they didn't receive a reply.
"So do we really have to do exactly what the email says?" Shao Zi was very doubtful about this. After all, it always makes people feel like they are being led around.
Liang An spread his hands, his movements looked helpless, but his tone inadvertently rose slightly: "It seems that this is the only way at the moment. Then if I go tomorrow, who calls me a model worker?"
"You actually have the nerve to say that."
The biggest victim once again felt a psychological blow.
But no one had any other opinions. After all, Captain Liang was indeed the most suitable candidate at the moment, and when clues came to his door, he couldn't let him escape.
The next day, in front of Tingyue Cafe.
Five forty.
Liang An stood at the door of the cafe and glanced at the location on the map navigation on his phone.
"This place is quite close to Nanfeng High School, where someone goes to school." Liang An drew the route interface of the virtual reality map, and when he saw the slow traffic sign on the school section, he was a little surprised and spoke into the headset, "He There should be no more trouble now, right?"
Lu Yao was very familiar with this kind of thing and vowed: "No, it is said that he never leaves the house every weekend, and this time is no exception. Brother Song just reported that he was working for him Auntie is cutting the ribs, it's making a lot of noise! It's almost the third year of high school, and most of the students in his class have to go back to school for self-study on Sunday night. There are also make-up classes in the afternoon, and day students have mandatory requirements. I also helped him find a class teacher. Teacher Liu can’t apply, so let him just stay there and don’t make any mistakes if possible.”
"Not bad." Liang An praised this very much. He didn't know whether it was because Tang Qianshao was happy for causing trouble to others, or because Lu Yao's information was relatively comprehensive.
Shao Zi pulled Lu Yao away, stepped forward and asked, "Liang An, have you found any problems here?"
"There are still twenty minutes until the agreed time." Liang An stood at the door and glanced up at the colorful signboard of Tingyue Cafe, "No hurry, I'll walk around first."
"That Capsule wanted to find Team 3 by name. I suspect he recognizes the people in Team 3 and knows that we are in charge of this case." Shao Zi said hurriedly, "Check your face and see if you have seen him before. "
Liang An's body stiffened unconsciously.
"Okay, okay, I have discretion."
Tingyue Cafe is a nearby Internet celebrity cafe. Its main features include coffee with customized latte art patterns, an exaggerated store decorated like a different world, and a small and exquisite butterfly dog sitting on the counter.
Every time a customer comes in, it will consciously wag its tail and purr sweetly, which is quite endearing. It is indeed a professional cafe facade. This dog is not big, but has great abilities. The white-collar workers who have just got off work are so amused that they gather around it to play with it. It is cute and smart, and its amber eyes steal all the attention in a blink of an eye. Even the nearby students who were probably wearing Nanfeng Middle School uniforms were not in a hurry to return to school, but used the last bit of free time before leaving school to stop and watch.
Even Liang An, who looked quite suspicious standing in front of the store, was not that eye-catching. For Liang An, this is also a good thing.
Five minutes had passed. Liang An did not go in. He just listened to the bell ringing in front of the store. The circle surrounding the puppy became larger and larger with the increase in customer flow. For such a popular and famous dog, There is something cognitive and emotional about the attraction.
"I feel like a... weird uncle now."
Lu Yao gave a friendly reminder: "No, boss, they didn't see you at all. They only have Cindy in their eyes. At most, they can distract a little attention from the latte art master."
"Cindy is that dog's name? I remember, isn't it the name of a lion?" Liang An was very curious, "Lu Yao, which surveillance camera did you use?"
Shao Zi sighed: "When searching Tingyue Cafe on Weibo, 10% praised the delicious coffee, 30% showed off their customized latte art, and the remaining 60% were all showing off Cindy, praising her cuteness, or showing off herself and Xin A photo of Di. The butterfly dog is really beautiful. If I had money, I would also like to keep one for fun..."
"Cindy has received special training and is top-notch professionally." Lu Yao sighed with emotion. "She even has regular fans and her own Weibo. I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it for real. Boss, you have never done this before. Homework?"
"This is just a meeting place. I asked someone to ask for their reported house type." Liang An quickly explained, saving his face, "I didn't see anything special, but I have a general understanding. If there are any special events, also It can be easily responded to in a timely manner.”
Jiang Qiu was also listening, frowning slightly: "It means that you all think there may be some special problems in this cafe itself?"
"To nip in the bud, no amount of preparation is too much." Liang An, who occasionally likes to be a teacher, suddenly became happy, "It's not in the textbook, do you want to learn from it?"
"It's actually in the textbook," Jiang Qiu said matter-of-factly, "I'm just curious about what you think."
Liang An accidentally exposed the fact that he didn't read well or had a bad memory. Liang An coughed dryly.
"Thirteen minutes left."
But at this time, there was new news on Lu Yao's side.
"Boss... there was a call from the police center just now, saying that someone is in danger in an alley near Nanfeng Middle School. Tell someone to go there within five minutes, otherwise it will be too late." Lu Yao was now unable to touch a monk who was two feet tall. He scratched his head and said, "Sister Yunyun received the reported news and remembered the content conveyed to us, and asked if we could send someone here to stop by and take a look."
"Nanfeng Middle School?" Liang An was very surprised.
Shao Zi felt baffled: "Why did it happen at this time..."
"That phone call was very strange. The tone was very urgent. It explained the complete location, but it was obviously using a voice changer." Lu Yao muttered, "Otherwise Sister Yunyun wouldn't take it so seriously. The person on the other side of the phone said, if not Go, someone is going to die.”
Liang An made a quick decision and quickly replied: "I'll go there now."
