Chapter 69： The Story of Pan Man 19 ┃ Zhu Jianrui: Zhuang Li, Im going to kill you! (1/2)
This time, Zhuang Li was summoned by the police while he was sleeping.
"Why did you let me go to the police station?" He changed into a well-made silver-gray suit, and was now standing in front of the closet picking a tie, his fingertips moving from left to right and then right to left along the grid. It seems difficult to decide.
"Zhu Jianrui called the police and said that you hacked into MIK's network yesterday, causing huge losses to the company. Please go back and accept our investigation." The two policemen stood behind him impatiently.
"The MIK network was attacked from 3 or 4 pm to 7:30 pm yesterday, right?" Zhuang Li picked out a silver-gray tie with black stripes and a pure black silk tie, standing in front of the mirror repeatedly Comparison.
The two policemen became more and more impatient, and asked in a vehement tone, "How do you know when his company was hacked?"
Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows, looked at the two of them in the mirror, and said in a mocking tone, "Are you two not using the Internet? Such a big thing has been spread all over the Internet, and everyone in China knows it."
The two policemen who thought they had caught him blushed immediately.
"If it was at that time, I would stay in the hotel alone and not go anywhere." Zhuang Li tied a pure black tie around his neck, and finally started to organize his hair.
The policeman, who had been here for more than half an hour, took a deep breath and tried to suppress the emotions that were about to explode: "That is to say, no one can prove that you didn't have access to the computer at that time? Well, please put your computer Take it and follow us to the police station!"
"The computer is on the balcony, you can get it yourself." Zhuang Li carefully stroked the curly hair on his forehead, because its curvature did not quite meet his expectations.
The two policemen immediately went to pack up the laptop.
Zhuang Li washed off the styling gel on his hand, and seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "If it was the network intrusion that happened yesterday afternoon, then I should be able to find an alibi."
"What?" The two policemen were slightly taken aback.
Zhuang Li took out his mobile phone and made a video call. A deep and dignified voice came from the screen, but there was a hint of indescribable tenderness: "Have you slept enough? I'm afraid of waking up when I leave. You, so I didn't say hello to you. The equipment hasn't been purchased yet..."
"Shh, I have outsiders here." Zhuang Li raised his slender index finger.
Le Zhengming, who was about to talk about official business, immediately hid the smile and tenderness in his eyes, and his tone was much more dignified and hurried than before: "Who's with you?"
Zhuang Li pointed the camera at the two policemen, "Zhu Jianrui called the police and said I hacked MIK's network." He briefly explained.
Two police officers walked up to him. They had planned to try the person on the phone screen in the first instance, but their knees softened when they saw the other's face, and they almost fell to their knees.
"Le Lele, General Lezheng!" they shouted in panic.
Le Zhengming returned to China in secret. He stayed in this five-star hotel in order to hide his itinerary, and he did not block the entire floor. He doesn't like to do such high-profile things, not to mention that the armed forces around him are enough to ensure that he is not attacked by any assassins.
As a result, the various administrative agencies in City B did not know that he had arrived.
Le Zhengming stared blankly at the two policemen, his eyes as sharp as blades. His style of doing things has always been like this. He is neither approachable nor pleasant. Perseverance, sternness, majesty, and iron blood are the common impressions everyone has on him.
"You know General Le Zheng?" The two policemen hurriedly saluted, then looked at Zhuang Li with shocked expressions.
Zhuang Li pointed the camera at himself, and subconsciously stroked the curly hair on his forehead.
His actions made the dignified and ruthless Le Zhengming soften his expression in an instant, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.
Zhuang Li also smiled with thin lips, and said bluntly, "Give me your surveillance video."
"What surveillance video?" Le Zhengming asked, but Le Zhengming immediately thought of the video of the young man Yi Si Buhang standing on the balcony and stretching his slender limbs against the golden sunlight.
Because of this dream-like image, he lost sleep for several nights in a row, and when he woke up in the morning, his body was swollen and painful. It was his secret, and a treasure he was reluctant to share with anyone.
His expression became more and more serious, but his ears were bleeding red.
Zhuang Li almost immediately sensed the embarrassment he was trying to hide, and with a slight roll of his eyes, he recalled his own Meng Lang.
"What video are you talking about? In order to ensure that no suspicious people appear around, you should install surveillance cameras around the room, right? Send me the video you took yesterday afternoon, and I will take it to the police station as an alibi. "Zhuang Li hooked the corners of his red lips, and there was a bit of wickedness in his smile.
Le Zhengming's expression immediately relaxed, and he replied, "Okay, I'll send it to you right away." He lowered his head to operate the computer, and the auricle quickly faded from the reddish color and the scalding temperature.
A video was sent to Zhuang Li's phone.
"Then I'm going out." Zhuang Li waved goodbye, as if remembering something, he suddenly walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and whispered with a smile, "Is my body good-looking?"
"Cough cough cough..." There was an earth-shattering coughing sound from the other end of the phone.
Zhuang Li laughed loudly, his face full of cunning and scheming, and finally said softly, "It's okay, you can enjoy it, I don't mind."
He hung up the video call.
Le Zhengming, who was far on the other end of the signal, opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say "I'm sorry, I'll delete it", but he pursed his thin lips, holding his forehead and couldn't help laughing.
The little fox is so naughty...
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When Zhuang Li arrived at the police station, Zhu Jianrui was holding a mobile phone studded with broken diamonds in one hand, grabbing the collar of a policeman in the other, and roaring: "This is the burn-after-reading technique, do you understand? It's with the help of VBA. The function implements the self-deleting function of files. Zhuang Li did send a text message to my mother, but he was a hacker, and he used technical means to erase that sentence. I didn’t lie, my mother can testify to me!”
Zhu Miaomiao quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I received that text message yesterday, and I can testify! My son's company must have been hacked by Zhuang Li!"
A group of police officers gathered around, pulled Zhu Jianrui away from the madness, pressed him on the chair, and reassured him, "Calm down and speak slowly if you have something to say."
Seeing this funny scene, Zhuang Li immediately laughed lightly. He walked into the office with a palm and greeted politely, "Good afternoon, everyone."
"It's you!" Zhu Jianrui, who finally calmed down, began to struggle violently again, and three or four policemen couldn't hold him down.
"You ruined my company! I'm going to kill you! Let me go, let me go!" He roared, pulling his neck, the hatred in his eyes could destroy the world.
Zhuang Li ignored him at all, and handed a flash card to the police with a gentle tone: "I'm here to submit an alibi. When MIK was attacked by hackers from 3:30 to 7:30 yesterday afternoon, I didn't Touching the computer for a long time."
The two police officers who brought him back to the police station whispered something to their colleagues' ears. The man's grim expression immediately changed to surprise, and then he became very frightened. He took the flash card with both hands and said quickly, "Okay. , I will confirm your alibi immediately."
A surveillance video starts playing. I saw Zhuang Li wearing a nightgown lying on the wide balcony basking in the sun, with a pot of coffee, a laptop and many delicate little cakes in his hand. On two occasions, he would seriously type on the computer keyboard, but not for long, adding up to less than half an hour.
The rest of the time he was drinking coffee, eating cake, dangling his legs, squinting, and looking very comfortable.
The police checked the authenticity of the video and ruled out the possibility of editing, and immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you can go."
For hours of continuous online battle, the hackers who dominate it all have to control the keyboard at all times to ensure that they are not repelled. In the video, Zhuang Li was basking in the sun lazily and eating cakes leisurely, which is enough to show that he did not participate in yesterday's crime.
In addition to this evidence, his computer is also clean and has no suspicious records.
"He can't go! He's the murderer! You catch him! Quickly catch him! My uncle is Gong Xuanqi, you know!" Zhu Jianrui shouted like crazy. He has always been calm and self-controlled, and he has no last resort. Only in front of Zhuang Li will he become this unreasonable and crazy appearance.
After all, he was only a 14-year-old minor. After experiencing the brutal beatings in society, he finally understood what it meant to have nowhere to ask for help and be trampled on by others. And this feeling is often imposed on others.
As soon as Gong Xuanlin walked into the police station, he heard his son's last arrogant words, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. In order to ensure that the eldest brother wins the election, even he has to be a man with his tail tucked between his tails. This mother and son dare to make trouble at the police station!
He strode over, slapped Zhu Jianrui hard, and scolded: "Did your mother teach you this way for so many years? Our Gong family's tutor is not like this! Shut up!"
"Husband!" Zhu Miaomiao hurriedly grabbed Gong Xuanlin's arm.
"When did I marry you? What are you yelling at?" Gong Xuanlin glared at Zhu Miaomiao angrily, hitting her self-esteem mercilessly.
"Xuan, Xuanlin, please don't..." Zhu Miaomiao covered her mouth and cried before she could finish her words, tears welling up in her eyes, and the despair in her heart continued. In front of so many police officers, Gong Xuanlin denied his relationship with her. Does this mean that he is not ready to marry her?
"Xuanlin, don't be so cruel! Xiao Rui is going bankrupt—"
Zhu Miaomiao tried to use the bitter trick, but was interrupted again by Gong Xuanlin: "Don't cry, this is outside! Don't you feel ashamed?"
Zhu Miaomiao choked.
This time she couldn't even cry. Through Gong Xuanlin's cold eyes, she finally realized that this man didn't love her, not at all. She looked at Zhuang Li subconsciously, but saw even colder contempt and ridicule in his eyes.
Both men don't love me anymore. This realization made her spin.
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Gong Xuanlin came to take his son. He couldn't make the Gong family more embarrassing.
How proud and proud Zhu Jianrui made him yesterday, how embarrassing and disappointing Zhu Jianrui today makes him.
The circle of friends he sent yesterday about his son's successful acquisition of MIK is still lying on his mobile phone, with dense likes and rows of compliments below. Everyone envied him for giving birth to a good son. He was so powerful at such a young age that he managed a big company in three or two days.
However, just overnight, this circle of friends was nailed to the pillar of shame. Those praises and compliments now seem so sarcastic and ironic, making him feel ashamed.
Gong Xuanlin hesitated for a long time on the way to delete this circle of friends without explaining to anyone. Of course, no one else would ask him out of humiliation.
But he can imagine how these people will make fun of themselves behind the scenes, and how they will gloat and ridicule.