wavenovel Chapter 1181 Isn’t this a coincidence?
Chapter 1181 Isn’t this a coincidence?
Chapter 1181 Isn’t this a coincidence?
Zhang Bin's high school grades were not ideal, but he was admitted to a private technical school near northern Beijing.
Before the start of the school year, he thought that the daily commute might be too tiring, so he rented a student room next to the school. He rented a floor that was specially sublet to students. It was a small illegal building with wooden boards on the sixth floor of an old apartment. There were six rooms in total, sharing a set of bathroom facilities and a small kitchen. There was also a small balcony on the roof for drying clothes.
The tenant of the room downstairs would come back from time to time, and when he came back, there would be constant noise, which made Zhang Bin so noisy that he had to watch a dozen short videos before he could fall asleep.
After living there for a long time, Zhang Bin even felt a little desensitized. At night, he would put on his headphones and do... those part-time jobs on the Internet.
He mainly sells various accounts. In the early days, it was various QQ numbers, and later on, various game accounts and mobile phone numbers. Occasionally, he also takes on some proxy business, but he outsources them to familiar studios downstream.
Zhang Bin himself felt quite comfortable. He could earn tens of thousands of dollars just by replying to messages and looking for resources all day long. It was much better than what he was taught in school.
The only thing that makes Zhang Bin feel unconfident is the looks in reality. But Zhang Bin is not in a hurry. When he makes a little more money, he will buy a car or something. Then, naturally, people will look up to him.
With this mentality, Zhang Bin became more and more active in managing his account. He was willing to earn small amounts of money that others were unwilling to make, and he also dared to engage in the gray industries that others did not dare to engage in. His fame grew day by day, and he accumulated more and more resources.
That day, Zhang Bin stayed up all night again. He walked downstairs, prepared to have breakfast, and then go back to sleep.
When I got downstairs, I happened to run into a young lady who was carrying high heels out.
The young lady had bright eyes and was wearing a sports outfit. She looked at Zhang Bin and smiled, then put her hand on her lips, motioning for him to speak more quietly, and then smiled at Zhang Bin again.
Zhang Bin's little heart was pounding.
The two walked side by side for a while, and the young lady whispered again: "I'm sorry, did I disturb you yesterday?"
"I... wear headphones at night." Zhang Bin said.
The young lady didn't know what she was thinking about and lowered her head slightly.
Zhang Bin reacted quickly and said, "I work from home."
"Aren't you a student?" the young lady asked the landlord before renting the house.
Zhang Bin nodded, and said with a little pride: "I am still in college, but I have already started my own business."
"A one-person business?" The young lady laughed.
"Nowadays, many jobs can be completed by one person independently online." Zhang Bin is now most proud of his work. He said incessantly: "Don't look at me as only one person, but what I do may not be done by dozens of people..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I believe you." The young lady comforted him quickly. She understood the man's face.
Zhang Bin saw through it and said indignantly: "I am in the development stage now. Wait a few months and I will have time to show you my strength..."
"What strength?" the young lady was curious.
Just when Zhang Bin was wondering how to continue speaking, a smoky male voice came from the dark alley: "Zhang Bin?"
"It's me." Zhang Bin looked over naturally.
Behind him, a dark shadow leaped three meters from the low wall and threw himself on Zhang Bin's back.
Zhang Bin was thin and small, weighing only about 100 pounds. At the time, he was like a fat golden retriever. With a whimper, he was knocked to the ground.
"police!"
"Police, don't move!"
More dark shadows rushed out from the dark alley, some were unarmed, some were carrying shields and batons, and some were holding guns at their sides.
The young lady downstairs was pulled to the side by someone. A female police officer looked at her and said, "Don't move."
The young lady nodded blankly, and then looked at the numerous police officers who handcuffed Zhang Bin and escorted him into the car at the entrance of the alley. Her head was also stuffy, and her little heart in her sweatshirt was pounding. She couldn't help but think: Is what he said true? He must really have the ability!
……
After half an hour.
The computer, books and other items in Zhang Bin's room were all packed up neatly, and the remaining garbage was also left inside. The room was locked and sealed.
Liu Jinghui and others saw Zhang Bin's account books and other records at the first time.
Without his arrangement, the technical investigation contact had already monitored the mobile phone number that Ren Kuangshan bought at the same time and synchronized the data to the command center.
"Ren Kuangshan is in Manchuria!"
When Song Tiancheng in the command center saw this result, his whole body turned red.
"Let him out of the encirclement?" Song Tiancheng no longer cared about the elegance coming from the ministry. With a snap, he put the lighter on the table and smoked two cigarettes fiercely before he recovered and thought.
The task force is so large, with more than a dozen organized teams, not to mention the various supporting units that were called upon. The Jiang Yuan team that was chasing after him and the Ge Zhibing team that went to the northeast to block the door are all well-known criminal investigation teams. If he still loses people after this, it will be difficult for him to return to Jiangdong.
The secretary understood the leader's idea very well and whispered, "Ren Kuangshan hasn't left yet. We have already located him. We can notify Manchuria in advance and then tighten the port..."
"Okay." Song Tiancheng nodded immediately.
"Do we want to arrest him immediately? Or do we want to send someone over to arrest him later?" This is a very sophisticated question asked by the secretary.
Generally speaking, if the suspect of a minor case is in another place, the local police will be notified and asked to help arrest him. If the case is a little more serious, people will be sent to the local area and the local police will be asked to assist in the arrest.
There is no need to explain the importance of the academician's murder case. In theory, it would be best to send a planeload of people over immediately and do the work yourself while asking the local police for cooperation.
The risk here is that, based on the location of the mobile phone signal, will Ren Kuangshan lose his phone again in the near future?
It should be unnecessary, but who can say for sure? Even if he turns off his phone, he will lose his location. Although it is much easier to find someone in a city, risk is a risk. Especially in border areas like this, it is hard to say how he plans to cross the border. If he is stuck in these few hours, Song Tiancheng will vomit blood.
"I'll make two calls. You guys check if there's anyone nearby." Song Tiancheng said as he picked up the phone.
At this time, a man in a white shirt in charge of dispatching in the headquarters coughed twice and said, "Jiang Yuan's group has sent a team to Inner Mongolia, in Manchuria."
"Jiang Yuan Group? Why were they sent there?"
“I don’t know, maybe it’s because of the Mongolian-Russian border?”
Song Tiancheng interrupted the discussion in the headquarters. He could not care about the reason now, so he immediately said: "Call Jiang Yuan, and then call the police officer in charge. I will tell him personally!"