Huang Ting

Chapter two hundred open

It is undeniable that with convenient transportation, waterways connecting the world, and policy support, the economic situation in the south is indeed much better than that in the north. As long as there is money, various facilities can naturally keep up. Development naturally requires

It is better than the north, and the degree of electronics is also stronger than the north.

Internet cafes, which are still a rarity in the Northeast, are already everywhere in Huacheng. They are no longer new. The man walking on the street does not have a mobile phone bag on his belt, regardless of what is inside.

There are also many buildings in the Flower City, companies are densely packed, cars gather in rivers, and people walking on the streets every day have the same thought.

Make money, make money, make money.

The rapid development of the economy has brought more advanced facilities. The Sky Eye Plan has been implemented more thoroughly in Huacheng. Almost every street and every building has electronic eyes. Some companies even have their own surveillance cameras that are much better than the public ones.

, unlike the old industrial areas that still exist in the Northeast, which are dilapidated and despised by others, the coverage of the Sky Eye is not adequate and there are blind spots.

In this environment that can be said to have initially entered the modern electronic environment, Erzhuang is like a fish in water, swimming in the ocean of data like a Kunpeng. She is like a god in the electronic world, controlling all data at will.

Just grab it with your hand, and it will reach far and wide. Ignoring the protection, all the data will be captured into the Huanan Nadutong, and it will be filtered using the host of the Nadutong. As long as it is a machine connected to the Internet, it will not work.

Can't refuse her.

Who can refuse the entrance of a beautiful girl?

The cooler of the main unit of South China Anywhere is humming as it is on the verge of collapse. It is cooling the main unit at the maximum power, just like a person who often fishes in the system is suddenly forcibly dragged to run a marathon.

He was breathing heavily, making the onlookers tremble with fear, fearing that he would die suddenly and shut down in the next second.

Looking at the way the host is about to be worn out, you can see that the power of the host in South China is still a little worse than that in Northeast China. It can only be achieved when the two heroes slow down a little and slow down their speed.

I can barely keep up with her calculations.

Although the development of science and technology in South China is stronger than that in the North, no place in South China usually needs a host with a high configuration, and it is not a top university or laboratory, so a computer with normal configuration is enough.

Northeastern's main engine is at the top level in the country. Gao Lian invests almost half of Northeastern's annual budget into upgrading and maintaining the main engine and Erzhuang's maintenance warehouse. All accessories are equipped according to the highest domestic standards.

Yes, all the products used are top quality.

Although the hardware in South China is holding back Erzhuang, fortunately there are processors from Northeast China to support Erzhuang's operations.

The data world has this advantage. The distribution of processors does not affect its use. Therefore, the core processors of many supercomputers like to be placed in high latitudes, underground, or even under the sea, and are cooled by the power of nature.

, reduce energy consumption.

"Mr. Liao, where did you find this person? He's so awesome!"

Programmers from South China Nadutong were filled with amazement, looking almost in admiration at the data sloping down like a waterfall on the monitor in front of them.

"With this speed and analytical ability, Mr. Liao, the person you are looking for is as powerful as the Terminator!"

"It's very powerful, phew~" Liao Zhong stood behind him, akimbo and sighed, with a sense of helplessness in his voice as if his wallet had been emptied: "But her appearance fee is as expensive as the Terminator."

Regarding computers, Liao Zhong was a layman and could not understand these codes, but he could hear the beeping of the host computer and see the load warning of the cooler that never stopped.

It must be very powerful to be able to manipulate a computer like this, right?

"I found it! I am really good at Erzhuang. ???乛?乛???perfect."

Before Liao Zhong recovered from the heartache of having his wallet emptied by Gao Lian, Er Zhuang had already found Wang Wanghu's traces and put the surveillance footage on the monitor closest to Liao Zhong.

Liao Zhong hurriedly bent down and supported the table with his hands, looking at the monitor. This was the helper he had spent a lot of money to find. If he was not good at the job, he would really ask Gao Lian to refund his money.

The pixels on the screen are not good, it looks like a traffic camera at a traffic light on a cross street.

On the camera, an ant-like figure was specially circled in red by Erzhuang, and next to it were the round handwritten words 'It's him'.

The pixels of this video were so blurry that Liao Zhong could only barely make out that the person marked by Er Zhuang was wearing a peaked cap, a mask and sunglasses, covering himself tightly. Only occasionally

People who look up at the road, lower their heads slightly the rest of the time, and just stride forward.

The frequency of life in Huacheng is much faster and more prosperous than in the Northeast. There are people of all colors on the streets, even black-skinned people. Dressing like this can't even attract attention in Huacheng. After he blends in with the crowd, if not

Even with Er Zhuang's mark there, Liao Zhong couldn't find him.

Liao Zhong took out a photo of Wang Wanghu, held it up, and compared it with the blurry black and gray figure in the video, he hesitated for a moment:

"Is this person really Wang Wanghu?"

At best, the person in the video can be seen to be an adult. It’s hard to say whether he is a man or not, even if he is Liao Zhong himself.

"Of course, Mr. Liao, you don't trust me! Damn it, I'm angry! ̄へ ̄."

The computer screen on the side where the code was sliding went black for an instant, a line of red words occupying half of the screen was displayed, and the remaining half was occupied by the big angry face.

The red letter was still shaking, venting the owner's dissatisfaction.

Then, the computer in front of Liao Zhong played another video. Look at the time scale in the lower corner of the computer. This was the video when Wang Wanghu disappeared in the early morning, but it was not the surveillance video from the back of Qixing Sports School.

That's where the Lions practice their real stuff, without any monitoring facilities.

The scenery in this video is a fork in the Huacheng Cultural Park, but Liao Zhong can instantly recognize where he is. It's not that he is familiar with the Cultural Park. It's because Erzhuang specially marked the four characters "Cultural Park" on the video and gave it to this person.

A few words have special effects, and they are flashing.

The picture in the video continued unchanged for a few seconds, and then as if the video frame dropped, a figure suddenly appeared under the big tree.

There was no cover-up. This time, Liao Zhong recognized him without any prompting from Er Zhuang.

Wangwang Lake.

Wang Wanghu suddenly appeared in this park, broke off a thick branch from the tree, and then jumped over the guardrail of the park, moving as nimble as a young man.

Then he quietly walked out of the park and walked all the way to an old small house to stay temporarily.

Along the way, the quality of the video keeps changing, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and there is one section that even looks like it was shot with a mobile phone, and the angle of the camera changes again and again, sometimes high and sometimes low.

, the section that looks exactly like the camera lens on a mobile phone is still moving.

Erzhuang borrowed all the available lenses near Wangwang Lake, whether it was public or private, and never let him escape his surveillance along the way.

Then, Erzhuang fast-forwarded the video ten times. By the time Wang Wanghu left the rental house, he had already transformed into the image in the original video, holding a cane trimmed with the branch he had just broken.

Then there was another different but similar operation. After the video fast-forwarded, Wang Wanghu was still standing at the street corner just now, but he had walked to the opposite side of the road.

"Now you believe it! Hum(.-`w′-)"

Er Zhuang typed out a line of words, and the little girl's arrogance was revealed between the lines.

This time Liao Zhong was really convinced. Even if he was a layman, he could see how difficult it was and he sincerely praised:

"Okay, I didn't spend my money in vain."

"Hehe, by the way, I have some news to reveal to Mr. Liao."

"The big tree that appeared in Wangwang Lake, even though it turned several corners, I still found out that it was donated to the Cultural Park with his own money."

"Oh, after all, this is still the escape route he prepared for himself,"

This news is indeed very important, and can even be used to decipher the secret of Zeng Zijie's escape.

"What tree is that tree?"

"It's a mulberry tree! (`?′)Ψ"

"Also, also, although Wang Wanghu's crutches were made by himself, fortunately, the raw materials were customized and he issued an invoice, so I also found out that they were also made of mulberry wood."

The ancient Shu people worshiped the sun, and the symbol of the ten suns was carved on the bronze tree. The fusang tree was already considered the nest of the Golden Crow at that time.

Solar energy sends light to any corner of the earth, allowing all living beings to bathe in light and drive away the cold. The hibiscus tree closest to the Golden Crow, bathed in the power of the sun, should have shared a little of the power of the sun god.

But the bronze tree was huge, and Zeng Zijie could not take it away. That was the magical power brought by Zeng Zijie's other sacrifices.

Is it a golden staff? Or one of the other six jade stones?

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