Chapter 6 Decrypt the tamper, rush rush!
Lu Xian explained in a deep voice: "I have said just now that the murderer is my friend since I was a child. I don't know what happened to him, but I am willing to believe that he can't bear to kill me."
Lu Xian did not hide Hou Yu's identity, because the fifth victim had his skin tissue in the cracks of his fingernails. After the new version of his ID card was popularized, all the DNA information of citizens was included. It was only a matter of time to find him. If he concealed it himself, he would be suspected of covering up.
"Impossible, how could that kind of person find out with conscience?" Yu Zijiang still didn't believe it.
"Comrade Securityman, I want to know what happened to Hou Yu and why his temperament suddenly changed."
Yu Zijiang looked stern: "This is not something you should know."
Lu Xian said with a humble and arrogant attitude: "I am the victim of this case and also Hou Yu's friend. Do you not even have this right to know?"
Yu Zijiang didn't know how to answer, so he simply said, "I don't know either!"
Lu Xian was about to laugh angry. Where did this young man find him? The preface is inconsistent. Isn’t this lowering the average level of the Public Security Bureau team?
Fang Yuan looked a little embarrassed and patted Yu Zijiang on the back: "Xiao Yu, you go out for a while first, I will tell Lu Xian about this."
"But……"
"Abide by the order! Otherwise, don't think about becoming a regular!" Fang Yuan's tone was stern, but he looked like a headache.
Yu Zijiang wanted to say something, but after looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, he reluctantly left the inquiry room.
Lu Xian looked at Yu Zijiang's back: It turned out to be a non-staff member, no wonder he is so unprofessional...
Fang Yuan sat opposite Lu Xian, with a heavy expression, sighed and said, "Lu Xian, something bad happened to Hou Yu, you should have guessed it. Whether it is the victim who was tortured last time, the items you were destroyed this time, and the injuries on your right foot, it is not something that an ordinary person can do. Do you... understand what I mean?"
"Understand, Hou Yu is no longer a normal person, so what happened to him?"
"This matter has high confidentiality authority. I can't tell you now. Not only you, but also a limited number of security officers in the Public Security Bureau can understand it. So, I'm sorry!"
Lu Xian nodded, without much confusion, instead asked: "I just want to know what punishment will be imposed after being arrested in a situation like Hou Yu? Is there any such precedent in the Public Security Bureau?"
"You want to ask him if he is likely to be relieved!"
Fang Yuan sighed, as if he saw himself back then. He remembered that he had pleaded for his crazy comrades at that time, but it was a pity...
The young man in front of me has just experienced assassination by his friend. After the ups and downs, he is not only not dominated by emotions, but also can think about problems so calmly and try to save his friend's life.
Such a person... would be great if he belonged to an organization!
He considered the wording and said in a deep voice: "Of course, Hou Yu will not deal with the murderer in accordance with the routine. If he is arrested, we will send him to a special department to conduct a series of assessments including but not limited to spirit, special abilities, personality, etc. If he is believed to not continue to cause harm to society, he can reduce sentencing or even exempt criminal responsibility."
"Thank you!"
Lu Xian stood up and bowed sincerely to Fang Yuan.
"It should be!"
Fang Yuan shook his head secretly. Hou Yu's situation is similar to a mental illness, and it is a mental illness caused by artificial frames. If it returns to normal, of course it is possible to get rid of the crime. Moreover, with his strong right hand, after a period of training, he can even join the Public Security Bureau like Yu Zijiang and enjoy national allowances.
However... in recent years, nearly a thousand people have conducted evaluations, but not even five people have passed the review.
"Captain Fang, do you have any other work to cooperate with?"
"It's gone!" Fang Yuan frowned slightly and said, "But Hou Yu may return, I suggest you change your residence for the time being."
"Thank you, Team Fang, but he has already alerted the enemy and should not come back, so I will say goodbye first."
Lu Xian was thinking about the little bully in his heart, and the door was kicked open and had not closed yet, so of course he wanted to go back as soon as possible. So he stood up and limped to the door with a broom stick that came from somewhere.
"Do you need to send it?"
"Need not!"
Lu Xian suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, can you reimburse my door?"
Fang Yuan: "..."
...
When they got home, the security guards responsible for collecting evidence had already finished their work, but Lu Xian felt it was difficult for them to extract Hou Yu's DNA. After all, when the game card was exposed, everything about Hou Yu in the room had disappeared.
Picking up the pierced schoolbag from the ground, taking out the notebook and seeing that there was indeed a big hole as thick as an arm on it.
Lu Xian had a stomachache. His completed data was almost sorted out. After Hou Yu did this, his workload was one week out of thin air.
"Fortunately, the original data are all in the research institute. Otherwise, when you are resurrected, the first thing I have to do is to send you to the Minyang Institute."
Lu Xian checked it. The little bully was still lying in the closet. He breathed a sigh of relief. A feeling of fatigue spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. He closed the door randomly and lay on the bed with his clothes.
In fact, after coming out of the ICU, he felt something was wrong in the world and had already prepared mentally in advance, but after the real experience, he still felt a little physically and mentally exhausted.
He didn't know whether the little bully tampered with the device was a blessing or a disaster for him, and he was also hesitating whether to continue to cause trouble or stop.
But he knew that it was impossible to let himself give up this tamper.
Curiosity is the nature of all living things, especially for science students who are both good at character and academic performance. The mystery of tampering is like a cat's claw and keeps scratching his heart. If he doesn't study it clearly, how could he be willing?
The next morning, Lu Xian left the house early and rushed back from the institute an hour later. For him, it was not difficult to get the guinea pigs used for experiments.
The seven little white mice were squeaking in the cage without any abnormal emotions. They seemed to have foreseeed their own destiny, just like their predecessors.
Looking at the little overlord tampering device at hand, Lu Xian skillfully took out a little white mouse, clamped its head with one hand with tweezers, grabbed its tail with the other hand, and pulled it hard with both hands, and the little white mouse happily passed away.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
The corpse of the mouse suddenly disappeared, replaced by a green game card.
Lu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, basically sure that the tamper was bound to him, and he didn't have to use the keyboard to kill him.
After changing the card, there was a PPT of Little White Mouse on the desktop. Hou Yu's post was still reading the post, but it was not affected. It seems that he only needs to insert it when the post is successfully read, and he can still be busy with other things in the rest of the time.
The mouse doesn’t have much memory, only a few pages, most of which are pictures and animations. In fact, there is no concept of text in his mind.
Originally Lu Xian planned to tamper with its memory, but he was not sure how to import pictures into the tamper...
"Hmm? Wait, isn't this ready?"
Lu Xian directly picked a few pictures from Hou Yu's PPT and pasted them. After thinking for a while, he deleted all the original PPTs of the mouse and finally clicked to submit.
Perhaps because of the lower biological factors, the rereading time this time was only one hour.
An hour later, the corresponding game card of the mouse emitted a faint luster, falling to the place where it had disappeared before, and recondensed into the appearance of the mouse.
Lu Xian checked and found that his signs were normal, his neck was intact, and the fatal injury he had just suffered had completely recovered.
He asked, "Do you know me?"
The mouse was in a daze in place, looking confused, and obviously didn't know what was going on.
"Do you know her?"
Lu Xian pulled out Chen Xinyue's photo from the tamper, and the mouse's eyes lit up and his spirit began to become excited.
“…”
Lu Xian was also very distressed. He actually saw shyness and admiration in the eyes of the little white mouse.
He took out his notebook and silently wrote down a sentence:
[PPT not only carries memories, but also contains related instincts and emotions.]
"Don't slap, you'll lose money if you scratch it!"
Lu Xian held the mouse's tail away from the TV, but the mouse was reluctant to give in and rushed towards the TV with his tail.
Chapter completed!