Chapter 482: The limitations of the era of surveillance
Wang Chengzhu took the bearer money order handed over by the VIP teller, looked at it, put it into a small wallet he took out from the inner pocket of his jacket. He thanked the VIP teller, and under the guidance of the waiter, left through the express lane.
to the bank.
"Sir, go slowly. We look forward to seeing you again!" the waiter said politely, sending the guest off in a leisurely manner.
"Thank you for your service." Wang Chengzhu said polite words. After being sent ten meters away, he found that the waiter was still following him. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to leave a tip. He shook his hand with a slight embarrassment.
He reached into his pocket, took out the change from the meal, and piled a few silver coins and copper coins into the other person's guiding hand.
The waiter then slowed down, took back his left hand that held the coins, and said goodbye again: "Thank you, distinguished guest, and I wish you good fortune!"
Wang Chengzhu came out of the back door of the bank, walked quickly through two intersections, and entered a teahouse.
After ordering a pot of white tea and a few snacks, I sat at a table by the window at the entrance of the teahouse, opened the virtual light screen projected by the wrist terminal, and began to read the monitoring and alarm information given by the system.
Space-based satellite photography shows the people who stayed or wandered around 200 meters within ten minutes after Wang Chengzhu took a rickshaw to the bank, the people who followed him within 200 meters after he left the bank, and the people who were nearby after he entered the teahouse.
Personnel situation. After automatic screening, the walking trajectories of three people were marked on the street map.
"It seems that I was not cautious enough and was being targeted." Wang Chengzhu murmured to himself in a low voice, "I just don't know if these guys are being targeted because they showed off their wealth or something else?"