When he said these earth-shattering words, not only Ai Jue was so frightened that the muscles in his face twitched, but even Ai Ting was shocked and turned a little pale.
People here have high positions and are either rich or noble. Isn't it good for you to just say that the suspect is among you?
But after thinking about it, this logic is reasonable.
Silver Tiger Hall is the country's highest military command post and the most confidential conference room.
People who come here for a meeting should know that no matter what is discussed, not even a word can be leaked.
If no one here leaked the news, how could there be a monster lurking in the presidential envoy's car?
Could it be that the monster really planned to go for a ride, but just happened to get into the envoy's car? This extremely unlikely coincidence can be ignored.
"Your accusation is very serious. I hope you will reason to the end and get solid and reliable evidence."
Antu warned him as a judge.
He is the only person in this room who has passed the authentic judicial examination, has the qualification of a senior judge, and is also the president of the court.
"Oh, I will give you the evidence."
Meng Fei made no secret of his perfunctory treatment of this guy.
"I think I can narrow it down a little more. Please take a look at this email."
Meng Fei moved the email to the header, clicked "Advanced", and a lot of very strange information immediately came out.
"This email was written by me at the Secret Service, and the email program interacts with the Secret Service's mail exchange server.
"Instead of sending this email immediately, I set it to be automatically sent at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. In this way, the email will be saved on the email exchange server.
"Even if I am not in the Secret Bureau at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, the server will automatically send this email to everyone in the task force.
"While I was at the Secret Service, the mail exchange server would occasionally exchange messages with the mail client on my laptop.
“Although I can’t connect to the Bureau’s network now, I can still see its final state when I left the Bureau.
"Everyone, look here."
He moved the mouse over a series of numbers, then copied the numbers and placed them in a time conversion counter.
"This is actually the last access time recorded in milliseconds. Converting it, the time is 5:58 pm on February 13.
"Everyone should note that the time I saved this email was before 5:30 pm, and it was not sent at that time.
"After that it was on the server that no one should have access to. Why would anyone access it?
"This is equivalent to an email being read before it is sent? Isn't this strange enough?
“If I hadn’t gone out of my way to check the status of this email, no one would have noticed.
"I think someone was worried that I would find more clues, so they did some kind of monitoring on the mail server, right?
“As long as I send any email to anyone, the monitoring means on the email server will react, so he knows that I sent the email.
“Then he would secretly read the content of the email.
"And if I guess correctly, this email should have been deleted from the Secret Service's email server.
"So even at 9 o'clock tomorrow, everyone on the task force will not receive this important email."
Meng Fei's narration was like a net that caught everyone here, and no one made a sound for a long time.
Not only are there traitors and monsters in Yinhutang, but the email server of the Secret Bureau is also weird?
But for Meng Fei, this discovery is a key.
This explains why in the subplot where he immediately sent the email, the Secret Service was quickly met with massacre.
And he postponed sending the email, and although the pursuit was postponed, it did not completely stop.
If the email is sent immediately, it will be received by everyone in the task force at the same time. The other party must kill everyone in the task force to solve the problem.
What if his email wasn't sent, but someone who set up monitoring on the mail exchange server still saw it?
When someone sees the email, he knows that the email has not been sent, and no one has received it, so he just needs to delete the email and kill the person who sent the email. There is no point in going on a killing spree in the Secret Bureau anymore.
"I'll ask someone to confirm this."
Li Mu finally came to his senses, picked up the phone and told his men to rush to the Secret Bureau immediately to check whether the email submitted by Meng Fei had been deleted.
"But the suspect knew very well that simply deleting the emails on the confidential server was useless.
"Am I still alive outside? Even if this email is not sent tomorrow, I will still send it again if I return to the Secret Bureau the day after tomorrow and find that the email has not been sent.
“I think by the time he deleted the email, I was already on the bus leaving the Secret Service.
“At this time, he might be a little in a hurry to kill me.
“Because he must first catch up with the speeding bus, and then he must kill a person in full view of the bus, or kill all the people in the bus.
“But I believe he had been actively preparing and tracking me, and it was just a coincidence that he didn’t kill me on the road.
"Next was night. My guess was he was going to be waiting at the Marmot and kill me.
"But because I was going on a date with Ai Ting, I didn't go to the Marmot Hotel at all. Instead, I got off the bus at Yuanhong Bridge in advance, and then took the bus to Qingshan Lake.
"Another accident that he didn't expect, right? By the time he found out that the ambush at the Marmot Hotel had failed, he had already been called to the Central Province.
"At this time, he heard that the president planned to send a special envoy to come to me. He took advantage of the situation and had a good idea.
"What if the envoy found me, was killed by me, and then I died in a car accident?
"Not only did the mail disappear forever, but I also learned all about the negative entropy case. Wouldn't it be better than simply killing me?"
"Your story is interesting."
Antu concealed his entranced expression.
"But what are you going to say about it, and who do you want to accuse?"
"Didn't you notice?"
Meng Fei asked him back.
“If this person could first check the mail in the Secret Service and then have a meeting here to hear that the president sent an envoy.
"Then this person can't just be the person who was in the Secret Bureau at around five o'clock this afternoon and is having a meeting here now?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu You and Luo An, who were sitting on the outermost edge.
Yes, these two people were the only ones who stayed in the Secret Bureau in the afternoon and were called in for a meeting in the evening.
No one else is in the Secret Service and cannot access the mail server in the Secret Service's isolated network.
The bearded Chu You became extremely embarrassed. So many national leaders were staring at him, which put tremendous pressure on him.
Only Meng Fei looked directly at Luo An. At this moment, Meng Fei felt sweat on his forehead, but he tried his best to say in a non-emotional voice:
"Teacher, am I right?"
