There must be something fishy involved in the case of falling into the lake and the data being deleted. This is definitely something to check. But do we have to check now? The team building vacation isn't over yet, I'm so anxious.
Even if he was checking now, Meng Fei didn't need to do it himself. The Troubleshooting Center is an organization directly under the Ministry of Special Abilities and can issue a request for investigation assistance and ask local criminal investigation bureaus to cooperate.
"You're right."
Meng Fei had already sent a summary of the matter to Lao Li and asked him to go to the Guihua City Criminal Investigation Bureau to find the whereabouts of the supermarket salesperson at the time.
After a while, Lao Li called back and said that the Guihua City Criminal Investigation Bureau had taken over the matter and there would be news within three days.
There was a problem with missing data from the Ministry of Commerce. He also informed the Ministry of Commerce and the Space Calculation Bureau of the Academy of Experts through the Goddess app, and someone would naturally investigate.
By the time he finished handling these matters, Boss Fan had finished all his instant noodles. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth carefully, then looked at the haggard Meng Fei with sympathy.
"How about going back now?"
Meng Fei felt unhappy. He had never been in such a clueless situation before, and felt like he was being played.
"Li Zhang, what's your opinion?"
Considering that Zhang Li had always been ignored, he decided to ask this guy's opinion symbolically.
"Go back to the mountain immediately. I fear for their safety."
"..."
Meng Fei thought to himself, there is no need for you to worry about this, right?
In addition to An Sheng, the invulnerable diamond shield, and Xiao Han, the gentle and kind murderer, there are two real goddesses on the mountain. There are a group of the country's top combat forces on the mountain.
But going back now may be the only option. Since he couldn't find the salesperson, he couldn't take the next step. Staying here was a waste of time.
"Okay, let's buy tickets for the sleep bus. Do you want to go to the supermarket and buy something?"
Finally, it was time for Meng Fei to make a decision, but he still didn't give up.
"Yes. I want to buy a can of coffee."
Fan Bu immediately stood up. He didn't want to take a nap when he came and then take a nap again. This is not as pleasant as drinking coffee while looking at the scenery.
"Okay, let's go to the supermarket first."
In fact, Meng Fei was just unwilling and found an excuse to go back to the supermarket for one last look.
What if something could be discovered?
The weather outside is hazy, with a gray fog hanging in the air. The shadows of the mountains in the distance are as thin as washed ink marks.
"Tianmenyi Supermarket" is next to the restaurant, with an orange roof and white walls painted with red stripes. At the door is a billboard for Bird's Nest Coffee endorsed by the somewhat old-fashioned singer Ren Yuyin.
Ding!
Boss Fan made a soft sound when he spoke. He opened his phone and checked the text messages and complained:
"These advertisers are so pervasive. I only drink Ant Coffee, but they try their best to send me advertisements for Bird's Nest Coffee. They are shamelessly harassing me!"
"Harassing text messages? Show me."
Meng Fei waved his hand and took Boss Fan's mobile phone over.
"Yes, every time I pass by here, I will receive a text message. Have you not? Is it really precision marketing?"
"Ho ho, no."
Meng Fei looked at the somewhat old-fashioned billboard in front of him.
"LBS advertising was very popular a few years ago. Because in the past, Bluetooth on mobile phones was turned on by default and allowed LBS push services to connect directly.
“As you walk by, the billboard connects to your phone’s Bluetooth, and after a simple request, it gets your phone number and sends you a promotional text message.
"LBS stands for 'location-based harassment'. Wherever you go, you will be harassed."
"Then why are you only harassing me? Shouldn't you also receive it?"
Fan Bu's mentality is not yet completely balanced.
“In October last year, the Ministry of Industry made it clear that LBS marketing activities without user consent violated the Personal Privacy Protection Law, and required mobile phone manufacturers to respect user choices.
"Therefore, all major manufacturers have pushed update packages and turned off the function of accepting LBS push services by default. Users need to turn it on manually.
“Which idiot would take the initiative to turn on this thing and be harassed wherever he goes?
"So the entire industry of LBS marketing has collapsed. Such billboards are now rare, and they are all leftover from the past."
"You mean, I, an idiot, turned on the settings? But I didn't do anything."
Meng Fei turned over his phone, looked at it, and said:
"Is your phone very old? It's at least two years old. The manufacturer has stopped supporting it, so there are no updates."
Boss Fan snatched the phone away and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's such a useful thing, why should I change it? I can still play with the Dead Pesticide very smoothly now."
At this time, Meng Fei's eyes were staring straight at the billboard, becoming a little empty. He is using his consciousness to connect to this billboard.
"You are only allowed to connect with me, but you are not allowed to connect with you?"
Meng Fei was already very irritable, but now he was even more angry.
This billboard is different from ordinary mobile phones. Regular mobile phones can connect to Bluetooth keyboards, but billboards don't accept this protocol.
It just keeps trying to use the LBS protocol to connect to any connected mobile phones around it, get their mobile phone numbers, and then try to send them advertisements.
If a device wants to connect to it, it has to "disguise" itself as a mobile phone, which is quite a troublesome process. Meng Fei is not very familiar with this LBS protocol.
Walking into the store in three steps, he directly picked up the high stool in front of the fast food table in the small supermarket. Then he walked out and smashed the billboard with the stool leg.
Wow!
The glass broke into colorful fragments and scattered all over the floor, revealing the fluorescent tubes, extensive wires and a controller the size of a writing box behind it.
"Hey, you guys..."
Hearing the sound of breaking glass outside, the current salesperson tried to rush out to stop him, but he was stopped midway by Zhang Li, who had been prepared for it.
"We are alien investigators."
Zhang Li shook the badge in his hand.
The clerk obediently stepped back.
Meng Fei pulled out the controller on the billboard. A minute later, he and Fan Bu were sitting on a high stool in front of the fast food table in the supermarket, playing with the white plastic box.
The box is held in place with screws. But Meng Fei didn't have a screwdriver in his hand. He broke it off with his hands. With an unpleasant clicking sound, the thing was violently opened.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Fan Bu asked quietly.
Meng Fei ignored his question and instead stretched out his hand:
"Lend me your old cell phone."
"Hey, why do you have to use mine? Can't you do it yourself?"
Fan Bu was afraid that his mobile phone would suffer the same fate as the white controller box in Meng Fei's hand.
"no."
Meng Fei took out a mobile phone SIM card half the size of a fingernail from the peeled off billboard controller and explained with gestures.
"Nowadays, all mobile phones have nano cards, which are much smaller than this. Maybe only your old phone can support such a large old card, right?"
Boss Fan had no choice but to hand over his mobile phone obediently.
"But what are you doing? If you didn't tell me, I thought you were going to rob the supermarket."
Meng Fei took out the card pin on the keychain and pushed out the SIM card from Fan Bu's phone. Sure enough, it is a large old-fashioned card slot.
"Because I suddenly thought of a way. Maybe I can find the salesperson who sold Mo Sheng a bag of dry ice last June!"
