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An Feng got on the plane, turned around and rushed to Santa Clara County, and landed on the apron designated by the robot company twenty minutes later.

After getting off the plane, I saw the insane Hoffman running over.

Although this guy is in his 20s, in addition to his steady scientific research, he is like a high school student who has never been exposed to many major events. An Feng also understands the eagerness to lose the most important thing, so he tries to be patient when talking to him and keep his tone stable.

"Tell me about the situation this morning." An Feng said as he walked.

"I got up in the morning and was thinking about design drawings, so I first opened the laboratory door and opened the safe to see the exoskeleton. I'm sorry I just wanted to appreciate the style of the artwork, because it looks so perfect, and I couldn't imagine that I could design it..."

An Feng reminded him: "I'm off topic, what do you see?"

"Sorry!" Hoffman returned to the topic: "I saw that it was empty inside, and the special code box and hard drive that were equipped with exoskeletons were gone."

"Where is that special tablet?" An Feng was puzzled. There were usually some important drawings in the safe, or high-tech that GP companies did not release. Hoffman liked to collect rare objects. Currently, the company has two small machines and a large number of super batteries.

Hoffman took out the tablet from the inner layer of clothes: "I took it back last night. I planned to calculate the limit of exoskeleton machinery under high intensity..."

An Feng interrupted him: "It's good to be on you."

Hoffman hid back: "No one can take it."

An Feng was speechless. Just your small body, any strong man would knock him down with one move... They came to the stolen research room and looked at the empty safe. There was nothing else except a bunch of drawings. From the outside, there was no trace of violent prying. It was proved that it was done by the technical party.

An Feng asked: "When did you work last night? I mean working in this lab?"

Hoffman said: "It's about two o'clock, and I left at the end at about two o'clock."

“When did you come in the morning?”

"Seven o'clock."

Hoffmann's answer made the thief's crime shorter to five hours late at night. An Feng looked around and saw that the laboratory's security equipment was responsible for by professional companies, including safes. There were surrounding surveillance, fire sensors, etc., and then he asked to retrieve the surveillance.

When his men went down to adjust the surveillance, An Feng sat down and said to Hoffman: "Now, is it okay to track the location of the safe?"

"No problem, it's dual mode, and general means of blocking signals are useless." As he said that, Hoffman sat in front of the computer and typed the keyboard.

At the same time, the security team sent by ASUSD Security was urgently dispatched to the scene.

The team leader is a white man named Jeff Clark. He once worked in F. It is said that he thought the salary was not high enough. After resigning, he started a more profitable high-end security field. It is like this kind of anti-theft or tracking case, which he is very good at. After arriving, he quickly learned about the situation and learned that there was a box with GPS built-in.

Jeff immediately said: "Trace it and show it on the map."

Hoffman stared at the computer without blinking: "It's doing it."

Jeff said to a guy who seems to be a computer expert: "He is responsible for tracking, so you can help adjust the surveillance."

Hoffman clicked the mouse a few times. The positioning distance was shrinking, from California to Santa Clara County.

"I found it. It's near the airport more than 30 kilometers away!" Hoffman said.

Jeff read: "The target is still, there is no sign of moving."

His men recorded the key information.

Then Jeff took out the phone: "If that's the case, it's very simple, just call the field team."

Jeff's job is only responsible for tracking or high-end items to prevent theft security, that is, to play with IQ. As for those violent behaviors, the guards of important personnel, etc., it has nothing to do with him. This kind of work that tests the strength of limbs and physical reactions is usually handed over to the big guys in the field team.

After the phone was arranged, Jeff did not relax. He said to An Feng: "I don't believe it would be so simple. The thief's methods are very clever. I have learned that the company that installs security equipment is not very strong, but it is not bad. It can be taken away silently and has extraordinary means."

After saying that, Jeff went to see the surveillance camera retrieved. Several people checked it over and over again. During those five hours, there was no trace of theft. The surveillance video was always the same as before. An Feng couldn't see anything. The safe had never been moved. Could it be that it was done by a ghost?

But he found that Jeff had been asking for repeated playback for several periods of time, and he looked very interested. After watching it several times, he said, "Stop!"

His finger pointed at a place on the screen: "This is a shadow shining outside the window. It's 3:20, so take a look back for another hour."

The technician took a backward for an hour, and An Feng seemed to have seen some clues. Jeff contemptuously revealed the truth: "The shadow-like position, the surveillance equipment was hacked. These are videos recorded in advance and played in a loop. The interval is more than an hour, and I will play it a few more times."

Jeff stared at the video and said with his mouth: "Mr. An, please let other unrelated people leave, and let the technicians extract clues from the scene."

An Feng said to people other than Hoffman: "You go out first, keep things secret, and work will continue to be normal today."

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On the other hand, the special service team of SHIELD Security has arrived at the location where the GPS is tracking, and has greeted the company branch to prepare to say hello to the police here - in case of a fight, a gunfight, etc., they can keep a record of the case, so it will be difficult to explain clearly at that time.

Six members of the special service team put on bulletproof vests, put on another layer of suits outside, and stuffed them with vacuum headsets. Team leader Mars took several team members out of the car and surrounded the target position. The pistol was already in his hand, and the bullet was loaded, so he could shoot at any time. Mars said: "In a house in front!"

"Search for formations!"

They immediately scattered, and were ready to fight with guns. Through the comparison of their mobile phones, they were getting closer and closer to the target, right ahead—

"Stop! Go over!" Mars suddenly raised his fist. The house was more than ten meters away from them, but the position displayed by the pda had gone past.

"Search in place! The radius is fifteen meters!" said Mars.

The team members scattered around. A few minutes later, a sharp-eyed team member picked up an object the size of a rice grain on the ground, raised it and said, "Where are you here?"

Mars put away his gun: "Shit!"

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The technicians of Clark's team extracted the fingerprints around, but found not many. There was only one main entrance that could enter the laboratory, and other windows were welded. Since it turned out to be a warehouse, the work in this area was very solid, and it was impossible to come in silently, and violence was directly eliminated.

At the same time, Mars' phone call came over. After hearing a few words, Jeff said, "You guys come back here to concentrate first."

Then Jeff said to you, An Feng: "They have seen through the tracked gps."

Hoffman, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "In fact, there is also a set of tracking equipment."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" An Feng frowned.

Hoffman said weakly: "But that requires that the machine will actively connect to the surrounding network signals when it is started. Only in this way can it be tracked."

Jeff asked casually: "What is it?"

Hoffman looked at An Feng, wondering if he should say it. An Feng said: "A set of machinery and equipment, equipped with computer chips, can connect to the network."

Seeing that he was vague and everyone was so nervous, it proved to be a confidential item, so he didn't ask much. In other words, "What you mean is that only when the other party starts it. When the program needs to connect to the network, can you use technical means to locate its location?"

Hoffman nodded: "Yes."

"Who else knows?" Jeff asked.

"It's just me, because it wasn't for tracking at the beginning," Hoffman said.

"From now on, please keep it strictly confidential." Jeff told him, "It was not a long time to lose theft, and as you said, this large piece of metal was obviously impossible to put on the plane. If the other party was flying the plane, it was unlikely that it was not jewelry worth tens of millions of dollars-"

"It's worth a lot," Hoffmann stressed.

"Oh?" Jeff was surprised.

An Feng explained again: "High-tech, but no release. All I know is my employees."

Jeff nodded: "Suppose there is a possibility of getting on the plane, but I think it is most likely that after they get it, they obviously have to use some means to inspect the goods."

"So they will start the machine?" An Feng thought according to his thoughts.

"Yes, use it as a backup plan!" Jeff said, apparently he did not place all his hopes on the other party's startup machine and was tracked.

Jeff returned to the surveillance side again, and it was proved that he had been passive. An Feng really didn't understand what the significance of their continued research on videos was.

But I am just a layman, so there is no need to talk nonsense in front of the former F F experts.

Jeff glanced at the video a few times and reminded An Feng: "If this happens, you have to comprehensively analyze. The reason for the theft is either the leaked news or the insider. If you guarantee that no one will release these messages to the society, it is almost certain that your employees have had bad intentions."

An Feng thought for a while and said, "I can't guarantee everyone's innocence, but Hoffman is fine."

Hoffman said gratefully: "Thank you sir for trusting me."

An Feng smiled slightly.

The guy who can only express his smoothly after filtering this lie several times. If he really does it, there will be no stupider thieves in the world, and he has no need to steal it, because he knows all the technology and he designed and assembled the machine. If he stole it, it would be as weird as taking the initiative to get the door to hold his head - and it was done three times in a row.

Jeff glanced at Hoffman and said that he was a strong brain but a weak person who lived in a weak way and could not do such things.

A computer technician staring at the video made a discovery: "Based on the analytical surveillance video and comparison images, it was inferred that the time they hacked the surveillance was about 2:10 to 3:30, and the video content in the rest of the moment was very regular, and a 90% chance of being recorded normally."

An Feng understood that this means that the time when the other party hacked the surveillance was the time when they committed the crime, and the surveillance worked normally during other periods. In this way, the time for committing the crime was shortened to more than an hour, and the purpose of the surveillance in the house had been completely utilized.

Jeff said: "Turn to the surveillance outside and check out the video from 2:00 to 3:00."

The technician retrieved it and watched it once, and it was still calm. Through the shadows and environment comparisons between the front and back, it proved that the video here was not passive.

An Feng wondered, could he really escape from the land?

Jeff turned around and asked Hoffman: "Does many people know how to open the password lock in the door?"

Hoffman nodded: "I have five people in my group, and there are also other groups."

"Where is the safe there?"

"There are only me and two other technicians, but the others..." Hoffman scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

An Feng said for him: "He doesn't pay much attention to the confidentiality in this regard."

Just guard against gentlemen but not villains.

"But it also has a fingerprint recognition," Hoffman added.
Chapter completed!