Get a gun?

Chen Zhen was still a little moved when Wang Hongwei said this.

Wang Hongwei's attitude towards himself has always been very vague, and Chen Zhen has always been inaccurate.

But getting a gun is a big deal. Three certificates are required to get a gun. Chen Zhen is still in his internship and handles the case with a gun. If nothing happens, Wang Hongwei will definitely take responsibility for anything.

Chen Zhen said: "No, just throw a stick to me."

"Shake the stick?" Wang Hongwei looked at Chen Zhen blankly.

Although it is a standard equipment, few people know how to use this thing.

"You still bring a bottle of chili water, and you're too lazy to write a report if you knock it out."

"No, just a baton."

Seeing Chen Zhen insisting, Wang Hongwei nodded.

Chen Zhen broke the back cover again and opened it and saw that there was no SIM card inside.

It's an airplane.

I thought to myself, is it CDMA? But where is the chip?

Wang Hongwei saw that he was really frivolous and said to himself that Xu Zige really didn't wrong him.

"You cover me,

"Go and prepare and set off right away."

Chen Zhen quickly ran back to the dormitory, and as soon as the door was closed, he became anxious.

Such a good opportunity, I am sorry for the systematic cultivation.

But what to do now?

There is no computer nearby.

Suddenly, can I use my mobile phone to surf the Internet?

His family conditions are pretty good, and he also has a retirement fee. He used Apple 4th generation early, clicked on the browser and entered the URL, and after a few seconds, a website really popped up.

Envpeshion Future Company, Police Listening System.

There are various navigation bars on it, real-time listening, recording and playback, video playback, Google Maps, and GPS positioning function, a line of operation prompts pop up.

[You have downloaded the Linux script tool, have you bound the current phone?]

Chen Zhen was overjoyed. He had a listening device but no host. If he could handle it with a mobile phone, then the case would be too sharp in the future.

Click, bind.

It immediately appeared and the binding was successful.

But how should I implant it in this next?

Chen Zhen had no time to think more, and Wang Hongwei was already waiting downstairs.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to change to two physical monitors.

Entering the mall, redeem a button-type eavesdropper and a CDMA chip eavesdropper.

Below the mall, the personal backpack lit up.

【Your listening device has entered the personal center, is it extracted now?】

Chen Zhen glanced at Xiao Liu. This guy slept like a pig.

Click to extract.

A button-type eavesdropper, a headset, a SIM-like chip, and a black flashlight appear in his hand like magic.

[CDMA mobile phone monitor needs to be bound to the current device. Is it now bound?]

Click [Yes]

Chen Zhen’s phone brightens, prompting that the binding is successful.

Before Chen Zhen could be surprised, he opened the back cover of the phone. The chip was as thin as paper. Chen Zhen found a knife, peeled off the battery coat and pinched it in.

He turned his eyes to the button monitor again, and he was in trouble. He had no extra SIM card.

"It seems that I need to prepare more mobile phone cards. I will buy dozens of them tomorrow."

Wang Hongwei had already walked out of the door: "What are you going to be slow, hurry up."

Chen Zhen put the stick on his back, then got into Wang Hongwei's car and headed towards Baita Mountain.

In midnight in summer, the Baita Mountains where the city and the suburbs are combined.

At the entrance of the park is a major traffic artery and at the intersection, there is a small square area. It is a nearby place for old men and mothers to enjoy the cool and dance square dance. There are various barbecue stalls for midnight, but it is still lively.

Such an environment is very suitable for disguise. The three police officers in the same car, plus Wang Hongwei, picked up a night beer stall and sat down.

Staring at this place from afar.

Chen Zhen stood alone on the side of the road and kept in touch with Shen Changjin.

At about 1:30 in the morning, two motorcycles rode off the mountain road.

Seeing people, Chen Zhen expected it.

I thought Chen Changjin would not come down, but this guy came down in person. The other person was Shao Bo. Seeing Chen Zhen on the roadside, these two were also very bold. Chen Zhen even felt that these two people had no sense of anti-reconnaissance at all.

It's simply embarrassing.

These two guys, one of them, rode over in a car.

Chen Changjin rode a Yamaha motorcycle and hit the accelerator twice. He was extremely arrogant and a dragon swung his tail to Chen Zhen.

"Here's my brother."

Shao Bo saw Chen Zhen quite happy and grinned at Chen Zhen.

"Brother Chen."

"Boge, haha, it's so late at night, I'm really embarrassed to bother you."

"You're welcome to be a ball." Chen Changjin pulled the handlebar and leaned over and said, "Did you bring the money?"

My hair was messy, my eye sockets were deep, and I was narrowed to a slit. I looked so excited again.

"Take it." Chen Zhen didn't say anything, and took out the 1,200 yuan: "But it's not enough, look at this." He handed him the phone together.

Seeing the money, Chen Changjin suddenly became energetic, took it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Chen Changjin flipped his cell phone twice, and his tone was always whispering: "It's still new, if you want it, do you bet me or pay the bill?"

Chen Zhen laughed and said, "My friend gave it to you, so I have to take action anyway. If you like it, I will give it to you and make friends with everyone."

"Really give it to me? Where did you get it? I'm afraid this machine is not cheap?"

This is Samsung's smartphone, with extremely high clarity and a round feeling when you buy it, giving people a good quality feeling. Chen Changjin couldn't put it down at first glance, and he was a little unwilling to believe it.

So easy to get into a trap?

Chen Zhen really underestimated his IQ.

The task is initially completed.

Judging from his performance, he probably didn't know it was a plan to use this phone.

Chen Zhen wanted to find an excuse to get out quickly.

But at this moment, a word suddenly flashed through my mind, more like a memory.

A book with a worn-out cover appeared in my memory, with English letters written on it. Chen Zhen had a very high school education and even returned the words and letters to the teacher in English, but he actually knew these English.

This is a hand-written book with a cover written in neatly ink-style English.

Investigation Methodology

Chen Zhen was shocked and recalled his previous professional book: "Is this, the methodology of investigation?"

The signature is also in English, Edmond Rockard.

"Edmond, Lockard?"

Chen Zhen was overjoyed. The cover was like being blown by the wind. He opened the title page, and on the left was a row of detailed catalogs.

The method of solving murder cases, the method of solving arson cases, the method of solving poison cases, the method of solving kidnapping cases... There is no on-site detection method, according to the psychological detection method of crime, the identification and testing of high-risk chemicals, the last item is Lockard's Law.

There are dozens of items in zero.

The cover continues to scroll and stop to the middle page.

He looked up and wrote a line in English, which translated into: makeup and disguise skills.

"Any competent detective should be a good actor, and any competent actor should be a master of disguise and makeup."

"According to the needs of the mission, detectives should use simple props and language art to create a new role to create opportunities, seize opportunities, and turn danger into danger."
Chapter completed!