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the other side.

Xiao Yin, a member of Team 27, sent the body parts to the forensic doctor, and the identity of the deceased was quickly confirmed through DNA verification.

"Liu Xiaoyan, 28 years old, Hennessy salesperson, place of origin... current address... mobile phone number..."

"Lin Jun, 26 years old, senior wine salesperson, place of origin... current address... mobile phone number..."

Xiao Yin took out her dedicated mobile phone and sent the information to the information working group of the State Special Affairs Bureau.

"Our teams 27 and 37 are currently on a mission and need the recent activity trajectory and last known location of these two individuals."

A technician quickly replied: "There are too many activity tracks of the salesperson, and it takes a lot of time to check the specific location."

Even so, he still used a data scraping tool to extract the location information of the mobile phone and GPS network.

However, only the city area where the deceased last appeared was found, and the exact location could not be determined. This requires the police to inquire about the deceased's network of relationships.

The deceased was a salesman with a complex network of relationships and had met many people, making it very time-consuming to question him.

The key point is that some of the high-end private venues she visited were very discreet, and information about their high-end members could not be found in a short period of time.

"Immediately issue a directive to the local authorities, requesting assistance from the local police force."

After the information task force issued the task, it also arranged for the team to continue searching for the deceased's online media accounts.

Examine all information in every chat, including friends, following list, and private messages.

I quickly found a relevant account in the Weibo account's following list.

The account, nicknamed YL, posted a status update three hours ago with the title "[Having a great time at the yacht party]", accompanied by four photos of a yacht gathering.

In one of the group photos, the faces of the two deceased are visible.

"We've found a crucial clue. All we need to do is investigate the account owner, and we'll definitely be able to pinpoint their location!"

The information team was overjoyed, as they had not expected the other party to leave such clues. They immediately sent the account information to the local police.

When the police saw the photo, they were startled and their eyebrows twitched.

They knew the account owner; it was Yang Lu, the fourth son of the founder of the local Yang Group.

This group is a major taxpayer in the area. Last time, when we asked them to cooperate in the investigation of fraud, the head of the Public Security Bureau went there in person, but they didn't give us a friendly look and refused to cooperate at all.

It's easy to imagine how difficult it would be to investigate their biological son now.

After waiting for more than two hours without receiving a reply from the National Security Bureau, they inquired about the progress and, upon learning of the situation, immediately directed nearby team members to go and assist.

at the same time.

The founder of the Yang Group also received the text message.

He found his son, Yang Lu, with a cold expression:

"Useless idiot! You're such a useless idiot! You caused someone's death and then posted the photos online. Are you trying to make sure the other side can't find any evidence?"

Yang Lu, who was preparing to continue organizing the yacht party, was stunned when he heard this. "What? Post it online? I haven't been online in ages."

"Look for yourself, isn't this your Weibo post? Isn't this the stupid thing you did just a few hours ago!"

"A special investigation team has been sent here to monitor you. You'd better buy a plane ticket and go into hiding!"

Yang Lu's face grew paler as he listened. "Dad, I... I didn't post it on Weibo!"

To prove his innocence, he immediately took out his phone.

While logging into his account, he said, "I haven't used this kind of trash app for a long time. The last update I saw was from the year before last."

"Holy crap! It actually exists!?"

Yang Lu exclaimed in surprise as he logged into his Weibo account.

Looking up at her father, who was glaring at her angrily, she asked, "Was my account hacked? Or is your competitor deliberately sabotaging me?"

"I could never post photos like this! Besides, there's a photo of me with Young Master Yun in it. If this gets out..."

Yang Lu swallowed hard. He saw the nanny pull over a suitcase, grab it, and run. Just as he reached the door, his folding cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

The caller ID showed it was Yun Gongzi.

"Feed?"

"Are you fucking insane?! Posting my photo online, especially a picture of me with those two dead men? Do you have a death wish?"

As soon as the call connected, the other end launched into a tirade of abuse; the person sounded furious.

Yang Lu lowered his voice and protested, "I didn't post it! I haven't used Weibo for two years! Someone must have hacked my account."

"Steal your mother's ass! Where's the photo? Isn't that the group photo you took at the beginning? How could he steal your phone?"

Yang Lu was stunned again. Yes, the photo only existed on his phone. Did I post it while sleepwalking?

"Brother, it's no use arguing about who's right and wrong now. Who exactly is targeting us? Can't even you handle them? It's just two salesmen who died. They have no connections. A million dollars isn't enough to buy their lives back, is it?"

There was no further conversation on the other end of the phone, only a chaotic commotion could be heard, as if a group of people were having a conflict with Young Master Yun's bodyguards.

"Never mind that, let's run."

Yang Lu jumped into a Mercedes and signaled the driver to hurry to the airport.

No matter which flight it is, as long as you leave the country immediately, you'll be fine.

But as the car drove out of the parking lot, a row of military and police vehicles with flashing lights came into view, and laser red dots were projected towards them, armed with guns.

……

"Name?"

"Yang Lu".

"age?"

"Twenty-three, no, which department are you from? Why are you arresting me for no reason?"

Yang Lu looked at the young man opposite him who wasn't wearing a uniform and couldn't understand where the other person got such a big deal.

"Now I will ask questions, and you will answer. Please remember that your answers concern national security. If any answers are false, you will bear the consequences."

The young man held up the photo and continued, "Do you recognize these two women?"

"I don't……"

The young man interrupted, "Think carefully before you answer."

"I've thought it through. I don't know them. With my status, all sorts of women come to me. How could I possibly remember so many?"

The young man shook his head and stood up, saying to the man with the buzz cut next to him, "It's up to you. Get the results as soon as possible."

After the young man finished speaking, he went to the corridor and lit a cigarette.

Just as he finished his cigarette, the interrogation room door opened, and the man with the buzz cut walked in and said, "He was indeed on the yacht with this woman last night, but he doesn't know where it was docked; only the boatman knows."

"Okay, I'll go find the yacht driver." The young man strode away.

The man with the buzz cut behind them quickly called out, "What should we do?"

"He confessed to murder, didn't he? Going to jail is the best outcome. If I find out that the casualties of Team 11 are also related to this, I wouldn't mind killing them on the spot!"

……

"Captain Luo? Is Captain Luo here?"

There was a knock on the hotel room door, followed by a slightly excited shout from outside.

Luo Yi closed his laptop, walked over and opened the door. "Xiao Yin, what's up so late?"

"We've located the places where the two victims fell into the water."

Xiao Yin placed a slip of paper down. "This is the steering direction data provided by the yacht driver. Captain Du said to send it to you as soon as possible so as not to delay the simulation."

"Should we disclose the cause of death? We've already found that out."

Luo Yi nodded. "Let's tell them all at once; it might be useful."

"These two deceased were actually legitimate high-end liquor salesmen. In order to expand their high-end clientele, they were taken to a yacht by an intermediary. Some rich young men mistook them for models and accidentally killed one of them. Fearing that the other would report them to the police, they threw them both into the deep sea."

"Thank you. Your team, Team 27, is even more efficient than I expected."

Luo Yi smiled as he took the note. After seeing the person off, he closed the door, turned on his computer again, and cleared all the operation logs from the day.

Without a doubt, Yang Lu's Weibo post was made by him.

No hacking skills are needed; simply ask the Omniscient system for your account and password, download the photos from the cloud album, and you can easily send them.

"Tomorrow we can finally put our turtle-catching plan into action."

Luo Yi had even come up with a reason to go into seclusion to improve his physique, and was just waiting to gather all the materials.