Chapter two hundred open
It is undeniable that with convenient transportation, the waterways that communicate the world, and policy support, the economic situation in the south is indeed much better than that in the north. As long as you have money, all kinds of facilities can naturally keep up. The development is naturally better than in the north, and the degree of electronicization is also stronger than in the north.
Nowadays, it is still a rare Internet cafe in the Northeast. It has been everywhere in Huacheng. It is new. There is no other mobile phone bag on the belt of the man walking on the street, so don’t care what it is inside.
There are also buildings in Huacheng, with dense companies and cars gathering into rivers. People walking on the streets every day have the same thoughts.
Make money, make money, or make money.
The rapid development of the economy brings more advanced facilities. The Tianyan plan is 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 those of the public. Unlike the old and down-to-earth industrial areas in the Northeast that are still disliked, the sky eyes are not covered in place, and there are blind spots.
In this environment that can be said to have initially entered a modern electronicization environment, Er Zhuang is like a fish in water, swimming in the ocean of data like Kunpeng, she is like a god in the electronic world, controlling all data at will.
Just grab it casually, and the four lights are everywhere. Ignoring protection, I seized all the data into the South China No. 1, and using the host of No. 1 to screen it. As long as it is a networked machine, it cannot be rejected.
Who can refuse the entry of a beautiful girl?
The cooler of the host in Nodutong, South China, whimpered and buzzed, and cooled with the maximum power as the host. Just like the person who often stumbled in the system and was forced to run a marathon, panting, making the bystanders frightened, worried that he would die suddenly in the next second and crash.
Looking at the host's appearance that it was about to be broken, it can be seen that the power of the host in South China No. 1 is still a little worse than the Northeast. Only when Erzhuang releases water slightly and slows down his own speed can he barely keep up with her calculations.
Although South China's technology development is better than that of the north, South China does not usually use hosts with too high configurations, and it is not a top university, laboratory, or computers with normal configuration are enough.
The host in Northeast China is the top level in China. Gao Lian has invested almost half of the budget of Northeast China every year in the upgrade and maintenance of the host and Erzhuang's maintenance warehouse. All accessories are equipped according to the highest standards in China, and all the products are used are top-notch.
Although the hardware in the South China region has dragged Erzhuang down, fortunately, the Northeast processor supports Erzhuang's computing.
The data world has this benefit. The distribution of processors does not affect its use, so many supercomputers like to be placed in high-latitude areas, underground, or even under the sea, and use the power of nature to cool down to reduce energy consumption.
"Mr. Liao, where did you look for someone, it's so amazing!"
The programmer in South China Nodutong was full of surprise and looked at the data tilted down like a waterfall on the monitor in front of him with almost admiration.
"This kind of speed and analysis ability, the person you are looking for is as powerful as the Terminator!"
"It's amazing, huh~" Liao Zhong stood behind him, sighed with a feeling of powerlessness in his tone of being hollowed out: "But her appearance fee is as expensive as the Terminator."
Regarding computers, Liao Zhong is an amateur and cannot understand these codes, but he can hear the buzzing of the host and the load warning that the cooler has never stopped.
It should be very powerful to be able to toss the computer like this?
"I found it! Erzhuang I am amazing, ??????????????????????? Perfect."
Before Liao Zhong recovered from the heartache of Gao Lian's wallet emptied, Erzhuang had already found the trace of Wang Wanghu and placed the surveillance screen on the monitor closest to Liao Zhong.
Liao Zhong quickly bent down and supported the table and looked at the monitor. This was a helper he had spent a lot of money. If his work ability was not good, he would really ask Gao Lian to refund the money.
The pixels on the screen are not good, they look like traffic cameras on cross street traffic lights.
On the camera, a figure like an ant was specially coiled out by Erzhuang with a red coil, and there was a handwritten round word "It's him" next to it.
The pixels of this video are too blurry, and Liao Zhong could only barely identify them. Erzhuang marked a person wearing a baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses, covering himself tightly. He only occasionally looked up at the road, and the rest of the time he was just a person who was slashing forward.
Huacheng's living frequency is much faster than that of the Northeast and is much more prosperous. There are all kinds of people on the streets, even black skin. Such a dress cannot even attract attention in Huacheng. After he gets involved in the abortion, Liao Zhong would not have discovered him if it weren't for Erzhuang's mark.
Liao Zhong took out a photo of Wang Wanghu, held it up, and compared the blurry black and gray figure in the video, hesitating for a moment:
"Is this person really Wang Wanghu?"
At most, this person in the video can be seen as an adult, and it is hard to say whether he is a man or not. Even if he is Liao Zhong himself can do it.
"Of course, Mr. Liao, you don't trust me! Damn, I'm angry!  ̄へ ̄."
The computer screen with the code sliding on the side suddenly turned black, and 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 characters were still shaking, venting their master's dissatisfaction.
Then, on the computer in front of Liao Zhong, another video was played to watch the time scale at the bottom of the computer. This was the video when Wang Wanghu disappeared in the early morning, but this was not the surveillance video of the back mountain of the Seven Star Sports School.
There is a place where the Lions practices real things, and there is no monitoring facility installed.
The scenery in this video is a fork in the Huacheng Cultural Park, but Liao Zhong was able to recognize where it was in seconds. It was not because he was familiar with the cultural park. It was because Erzhuang specially marked the four big characters of the cultural park on the video, and also gave special effects to these words, and Buling Buling was flashing.
The picture in the video lasted for a few seconds without any change, and then as if the video had dropped frames, a figure suddenly appeared under the big tree.
Without any cover-up, this time, Liao Zhong recognized him at a glance without Erzhuang's reminder.
Wangwang Lake.
After seeing Wang Wanghu suddenly flashing into this park, he broke a thick branch from the tree and jumped over the park's guardrail, and his movements were as quick as a young man.
Then he walked out of the park in a low-key manner and walked all the way to an old small house and settled temporarily.
Along the way, the video quality continues to change, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. There is also a section that is even like a filmed with a mobile phone, and the angle of the lens changes again and again, sometimes high and sometimes low, which is similar to the lens of a mobile phone, and is still moving constantly.
Erzhuang borrowed all the available shots near Wangwang Lake, whether public or private, and did not let him escape his surveillance.
Then, Erzhuang quickly advanced the video ten times faster. After Wang Wanghu rented the house, he had already become the image in the original video, and he was holding a crutch trimmed with the branches that had just broken.
Then there was another different but similar operation. After the video was fast forward, Wang Wanghu was still standing on the corner of the street just now, but had already walked across the road.
"I believe it now! Humph(.-`w'-)"
Erzhuang typed the next line of words, and the little arrogance of the little girl was revealed between them.
This time Liao Zhong was really convinced. Even if he was a layman, he could see the difficulty and truly praised:
"Yes, my money was not spent in vain."
"Hehe, by the way, I have some news to reveal to you, Mr. Liao."
"Although he turned several turns of the big tree in Wangwang Lake, I found it. He donated it to the Cultural Park by himself."
"Oh, why do you say this is still the way he prepared for himself?"
This news is indeed very important, and it can even be used to crack Zeng Zijie's secret of escape.
"What kind of tree is that?"
"It's a mulberry tree!('?')Ψ"
"Also, although Wang Wanghu's crutches were made by himself, fortunately his raw materials were customized and he issued an invoice, so I found out that they were also made by Sangmu."
The ancient Shu people worshipped the sun, and the bronze tree was carved with a symbol of ten days, while the Fusang tree was considered the nest of the golden crow at that time.
The solar energy sends light to any corner of the earth, allowing all living beings to bathe in the light and drive away the cold. The Fusang tree closest to the golden crow, bathing in the divine power of the sun, deserves to share a little 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 other sacrifices on Zeng Zijie.
Chapter completed!