Xueba's computing system

Chapter 123 Visit
Lin Yuan carefully considered the confrontation between himself and the two interrogators. He did not think that they were deliberately acting. He also could not imagine that they needed to act.

There is only one possibility - the two people really regarded themselves as suspects of online fraud, and Zhang Yan and Lao Mo did not disclose the truth to the other party.

This also explains why the two men didn't ask about the camera.

Well, now Lin Yuan understood. Zhang Yan and Lao Mo really had transferred him here as a suspect of online fraud.

So what is the purpose of this move?
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After a while, Lin Yuan was transferred to a detention room. After that, he was alone and bored without any incident.

A long time later, after lunch and dinner, until late at night, Lin Yuan lay in this small and cramped space on a small bed that he might fall off if he turned over, staring at the ceiling in a daze with lifeless eyes.

He had already made up for his sleep during the day, so he wasn't really sleepy at the moment, and he didn't feel like sleeping anyway.

He missed Xia Ye. Usually at this time, Xia Ye would send him a good night message on time.

"What is the little girl doing now?" Lin Yuan thought to himself, "Has she come out of her panic?"

After tossing and turning for a while, Lin Yuan sat up all of a sudden, "At least give me a laptop." Without his phone and laptop, Lin Yuan felt isolated from the world.

Fortunately, not long after, the door of the detention room finally creaked open.

The lights came on, and three men wearing masks, baseball caps and black leather jackets walked in.

Through the other party's exposed eyes, Lin Yuan had already recognized two of them.

"Teacher, Dean, why are you here just now?"

Two of the three are indeed Professor Zhang and Dean Li.

After closing the door, the three of them took off their hats and masks. Lin Yuan had never seen the other person before, but he looked about the same age as his mentor.

"In order to conceal our whereabouts, we had to come here only now." Professor Zhang approached Lin Yuan and looked at him. "Are you okay? Did you suffer any hardship?"

Lin Yuan half-jokingly said, "It's good to be safe and sound. But looking at what you two are doing, I feel like I can't get out for a while."

The strange old man nodded and walked over. "As expected of you, Mr. Zhang's student. You haven't received any training, but you don't cry or make a fuss. You are calm and composed."

Professor Zhang looked proud, "Of course. Although this child is a little naive at times, he is very smart at heart."

These old guys didn't explain the whole story to Lin Yuan, such as: Why did we bring you here; why did we come to see you in the middle of the night.

Because obviously both parties have reached a tacit understanding in their hearts - there must be something to be desired. Therefore, the conversation can skip the opening remarks and go directly to the next stage.

Lin Yuan held the railing tightly with both hands, "Teacher, what exactly do you want me to do? Please tell me quickly. I feel like I am living a miserable life here."

"It's not what I want to do," Professor Zhang said, looking at the strange old man beside him, "Old Wang, this is all caused by your men."

This strange old man was Zhang Yan’s master, Director Wang.

"Hey~~, what do you mean by good things done by my people? Last time, your student caused the admission letter incident. You and I both know that it was him who did it, and I have let him off the hook. Why is he still flirting with overseas NGOs for no reason?"

Lin Yuan's heart was beating fast. It turned out that they all knew about it. He thought the admission letter issue had been forgotten for a long time.

"Lao Wang, you clearly knew that he was my student, but you still allowed your subordinates to investigate him." "Lao Zhang, although you were a troublemaker when you were young, you also know the discipline of the organization. Keeping an eye on your student is determined by our internal procedures. I can't just tell my subordinates to ignore him because he is your student. If I do that, I will make a mistake and violate discipline.

Besides, I am the deputy chief in charge of the QinHuai District Detective Bureau. I don't have the energy to care about this matter. I didn't even know that the people below had already regarded him as a potential suspect. "

Professor Zhang was silent for a moment, and he reluctantly accepted this explanation. But he immediately said, "The nails you planted (the hidden cameras) were actually dug out by my student. You should clean up the internal affairs and see how you are as a director."

"You..." Director Wang wanted to argue, but he really had nothing to say. Because according to Professor Zhang, the boy in front of him, Lin Yuan, had not received any training, and ended up pulling out the nail that the old man, Lao Mo, had buried for many years. How could he put his face down?

At first Director Wang thought that it was that young girl Zhang Yan who had caused trouble again. After asking carefully, he found out that Lao Mo was also in trouble.

"You are awesome. Old Zhang has always liked to show off, and your apprentice follows your lead. You slapped us in the face and deliberately embarrassed us, right?"

Lin Yuan inside the iron fence was shocked when he heard this. How could he have such an idea? How dare he do it? He would not dare to joke with public power even if he had ten thousand guts.

So Lin Yuan immediately defended himself, "Hello, old comrade, I really didn't mean it. I didn't mean to embarrass you. I just wanted to get a piece of paper last night, and I found it by accident. It's all a misunderstanding."

Director Wang looked Lin Yuan up and down and said, "You may not have learned much at such a young age, but you have mastered your master's hypocritical ways..."

Lin Yuan didn't understand what the other party meant.

Director Wang continued, "Your master was always like this. Even though he had clearly won, he would still claim that he had no intention of competing with others."

"Thank you for the compliment." Professor Zhang did not deny it.

But Lin Yuan felt bitter. He didn't want to offend a big shot for no reason. "Master, I really didn't mean that. Please help me explain."

"What an explanation! It's obviously because they did a terrible job. They wasted money and fed a bunch of good-for-nothings."

"You, old man Zhang, don't go too far." Director Wang seemed angry. Who asked Professor Zhang to be so aggressive? "I will follow the rules and have someone carefully examine you, a good student. Let's start from the admission letter."

"Humph," Professor Zhang refused to give in. "Then I'll report this to my superiors and put him in jail."

"Okay, okay, okay." Dean Li couldn't stand it anymore and tried to be a peacemaker. "It's rare for us old brothers to take off our masks and meet each other. Why would we quarrel right away? It's getting late. We are all in our sixties and can't stay up late. Let's finish our business and go home to sleep."

Lin Yuanru was pardoned because his mentor and Director Wang finally stopped fighting.

He also knew where the anger on both sides came from.

Director Wang felt that it was a shame for an old man like Lao Mo to be exposed by him. Because being exposed meant that he was recognized as a disguise, and they obviously could not guess that Lin Yuan discovered the camera by accident through the system.

As for his own tutor, he has always been a tough guy. In Professor Zhang's opinion, it's obviously your own fault, but you blame my students? Are you kidding me? How can I tolerate this?

Lin Yuan regretted it very much at this moment. He had already cursed the system a thousand times in his heart. Why did it randomly mark the cameras for no reason?

It just so happened that I had just finished talking with Song Xiaoxiao and was very angry, so I took out the camera without thinking much.

Fortunately, this scene finally passed, and Lin Yuan listened attentively to what Dean Li said about the so-called business that would follow.

(End of this chapter)