Chapter 42 The Intranet of the Public Security Bureau asks for a month
Seeing that Zuo Xu was ecstatic, Wen Ce immediately smiled and said, "Don't be too happy too early. I've given you a gun. Can you use it?"
"Tou Wen, you are looking down too much. After all, I am also a graduate of the police academy. It's not like I have never fired a gun."
After hearing Wen Ce's words, Zuo Xu immediately retorted.
"Don't rush to refute. In school, at best, you can only count as having fired a gun, but the distance will make it worse, which is far from enough."
Wen Ce signaled Zuo Xu not to worry, and continued: "As the homicide division of the Public Security Department, we face extremely vicious gangsters every day. The purpose of having guns is to better protect ourselves. How can we protect ourselves if we don't have good marksmanship?"
When Zuo Xu was in the police academy, his marksmanship was average, at the upper-middle level, mainly because he didn't practice much. He fired more than a dozen rounds of bullets every year. As soon as he got a feel for it, he found that he had run out of bullets, and he had to come back next year.
This is very fucked up.
"Then this is?"
"Fill out the application form first, and then fill it out again. From now on, you will go to the shooting range half an hour later than others after get off work every day to practice shooting. When your marksmanship is qualified, you will be given a gun."
After saying that, Wen Ce brought out another form: Shooting Range Use Application Form.
"Is there an ammo limit?"
"That's for sure. They were all bought with real money. How can I just mess with you?"
"Ah? It won't be the same as the police academy, right? Just give them a dozen bullets to send them off?"
As soon as he heard about the limit, Zuo Xu suddenly thought of his unhappiness in school: "I didn't even tremble, and all the bullets were fired."
"It would be good if I could give you more than a dozen rounds of practice in school. After all, there are so many students, and if each of them fires more than a dozen bullets, the total number of bullets shot out is astronomical."
Wen Ce explained, and then seeing Zuo Xu looking a little unhappy, he continued:
"But this is different for us. Since we open the shooting range to you for half an hour, how can we only have a dozen rounds of ammunition? How about 200 rounds a day?"
"200 rounds?"
When Zuo Xu heard this, he immediately became happy: "That's a good relationship. Thank you, Mr. Wen. I will definitely improve my marksmanship in the shortest possible time."
If you have two hundred rounds of ammunition every day, if you don't improve your marksmanship, you really can't blame others.
Later, Zuo Xu happily signed the application form.
Starting today, when he gets off work every day, he has one more thing to do, which is to go to the shooting range to practice shooting, and then go to the hospital.
When he returned to the office, he saw Zhou Zhengcheng changing his dressing. Zuo Xu also came over and saw that his wound had begun to heal!
The incision was two fingers wide and required two stitches!
"Why only two stitches?"
"What do you mean, just two stitches? I used absorbable sutures to sew many stitches in the dermis. The two outer stitches need to be removed when the wound has healed."
Zhou Zhengcheng rolled his eyes and gave Zuo Xu some information.
Zuo Xu had never been injured, so naturally he didn't know about suturing.
"Shall I change it for you?"
"No, it's been changed. I'm afraid you won't be able to wrap the bandage tightly, and it will cause trouble if it falls off!"
This wasn't the first time he was injured, and he handled it with ease.
When Zuo Xu saw that he had finished his work, he said, "Brother Zhou, I want to ask you for a favor!"
"Between us, you're welcome. If I can help with anything, I won't refuse!"
“I want to Cha Khon Du!”
"Chacondu?"
Zhou Zhengcheng was stunned, thinking he heard wrong:
"No, Kong Du is dead, why are you still checking on him?"
Kong Du's case is very simple. During his illness, his mentally ill wife killed her husband, and the fingerprints extracted from the fruit knife confirmed this.
There are no third party fingerprints on the fruit knife!
After visiting the neighbors, I found nothing suspicious!
I wonder what the point of Zuo Xu’s continued pursuit of Kong Du is!
"There are some things I don't understand. I want to check who Kong Du has been in contact with these days!"
"That's too much. He is a delivery boy. He delivers two hundred takeaways a day, so he has contacted two hundred people. Do you want to check them one by one?"
Zhou Zhengcheng wanted to advise Zuo Xu to save his worries and take a good rest while there is no case now. Otherwise, when the case comes, he will have no choice but to rest!
"It's nothing, anyway..."
Just as Zuo Xuxu was about to explain, Zhou Zhengcheng immediately raised his hand: "I understand!"
He understood very well that Zuo Xu was a newcomer and the most important thing he lacked was enthusiasm.
Someone who has nothing to do and is even interested in learning more about the suicide case a year ago.
He understands so well!
After all, he also came from the newbie stage, but after so many years, the original enthusiasm has long been worn away by frequent and tiring work!
"Come, let me teach you. In fact, our intranet system is very powerful. I plan to teach you many functions slowly in my future work. Since you have nothing to do now, I will open your eyes.
Bar!"
After saying that, he asked Zuo Xu to sit down and watch him operate!
"First, log in with your account and password. Your account and password are still trainee police detectives. They have very limited permissions. If you want to use them in the future, just use my account and password!"
"Ah? Just use yours? No problem?"
When Zuo Xu heard this, he directly used Zhou Zhengcheng's account and password. If he was found out, he wouldn't be punished, right?
"It's okay. When I first came to the homicide department, I didn't have enough permissions, but many cases require system permissions to investigate. It's impossible for the editor to sit here and investigate by himself. I can only sit here and use his
Account check, this is already an open secret to everyone, as long as you don’t use my account password to browse things you shouldn’t!”
"Is there anything else on the intranet that I shouldn't see?"
Hearing this, Zuo Xu suddenly became curious. Could it be that their intranet covers everything!
"That's not true! There are countless pornographic websites that have been taken down by the Public Security Bureau. The videos from those websites are used as evidence and are saved on the intranet. Don't browse the files blindly, as it will leave traces."
"Oh! It's your number anyway!"
"Gan, I won't teach anymore!"
When Zhou Zhengcheng heard this, his face fell, and he pushed the keyboard and started to mess it up!
"No, Brother Zhou, I'm just joking, just teach me!"
It’s not that Zhou Zhengcheng really doesn’t want to teach him, Zuo Xu will definitely learn to use the intranet to search for information in the future. Teach him early and teach him late. He has to teach him sooner or later, so why not teach him now!
So, under Zhou Zhengcheng's guidance, Zuo Xu slowly got started using the system!
The intranet of the Public Security Bureau does include Vientiane. It not only has video viewing rights for all security cameras in the city, but also has the identity and credit information of all city residents.
It can even be detailed to travel records, hotel accommodations, telephone communications, and bank statements.
These can all be found.
It seems that in front of the intranet, everyone is transparent and the information is completely open!
"Brother Zhou, can everyone on this intranet find it?"
"That's not true. There is no perfect thing in this world. Intranets may seem omnipotent, but in fact they are very limited. If you rely too much on the intranet to solve crimes, you may not be able to solve the case. Smart criminals will also deceive the intranet, and even some
The black account cannot be found on the intranet."