Chapter 311 Something is wrong
Chapter 311 Something is wrong
Mi Chuan and Cong Shan began to explain the endurance performance and tracking technology of this industrial-grade drone respectively.
"These two police officers from the province should be familiar with this type of aircraft." Cong Shan, an expert in computer programming, added, "I don't rule out the possibility that it has been modified, such as adding a tracking computer to the drone. And I think its tracking algorithm has probably been optimized by someone."
"Comrade Cong Shan, isn't this a bit far-fetched? In our experience of handling cases, it seems that we have never used such a professional aircraft for tracking."
"Yes, there are cases where a small consumer-grade drone is used to track girls and live stream them simultaneously. Or it is quite common to hover over high-rise buildings in residential areas and secretly film the interiors of the houses."
The two policemen found it unbelievable.
"Just because there wasn't any before doesn't mean there isn't any now. Police officer, are the clues we provided helpful in handling the case? I want to know if the police can get the relevant data from the drone manufacturer?"
Wen Lan ate a whole box of dumplings in one breath. She closed the lid of the lunch box and ate slowly and precisely.
Her calmness is truly incredible.
"Isn't this a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack? What we mean is that it would be best to find the owner of the drone, so that many problems can be solved."
"When a goose passes by, it leaves traces behind. There is no contradiction in looking for the owner of the machine while checking the data," she emphasized.
"Not everyone can adjust the data if they want to. It has to be done according to regulations. Our right to investigate and collect evidence is also limited during implementation." The police have their own stance.
"I understand. Then, you use your method and we use ours." Wen Lan did not give in.
The local police chief was getting a little impatient. "Ms. Wen, let's not be radical. Let's not act on impulse."
"This is not an emotional thing. This is about money. On the way here from the hospital, I asked our accountant at IELTS to do a rough calculation. The current market value of that drone company is estimated to be around 12 billion. I will buy it."
"Ms. Wen! You!" The other party was a little embarrassed. "You, are a little too impulsive!"
"Impulsive? To borrow your words, my husband is a prominent person, and we are wealthy, so I have the ability to pay for my impulsiveness. Even if we are like this, if ordinary people encounter such a thing, wouldn't the obstacles in front of them be even more insurmountable?"
"Ms. Wen, you are shooting at the wrong target."
"Leader, you are right, but you can't change my decision." Wen Lan turned to each of the family members present. "If you dare to leak a word of today's conversation, let the self-media write nonsense and let the public opinion ferment..."
She looked at the other person again. "You know, public opinion is difficult to control."
I don't know who she was referring to when she said "you guys".
However, her "family members" who could sit here all understood and were in sync with each other.
"Lawyer Ge, Bu Yufan mentioned to me on the night of the accident that his mother's car accident seemed to be deliberately caused by someone. I know you are a top criminal lawyer in the country, and I would like to hear your opinion."
She started the second item on her own.
"I say, should we talk about this issue of investigating drones some more?"
Someone came out to smooth things over, but Ge Ance ignored them and just followed Wen Lan's instructions.
"Wen Lan, when you mentioned the car accident, it reminded me of something. Yu Fan asked me to help him find a case a few months ago. Maybe you have heard about the case in which Xu Boxuan, the public relations director of IELTS, died in a car accident?"
Intentionally or unintentionally, Ge Lu linked the two cases together.
"Lawyer Ge, I have heard a little about this matter! Did you send the case file to Bu Yufan?" Wen Lan took out Bu Yufan's mobile phone from her bag. It was the mobile phone that was picked up by the villager Han Yuzhi from Litoukeng.
"You don't have to look for it. I'll ask my assistant to retrieve it." Ge Anze said this to Wen Lan, and then told his team. "Hurry up and find it, and send me another copy."
Wen Lan did not insist. She casually looked through all the messages on Bu Yufan's mobile phone, those parts that she had not searched yet.
She opened his photo album, which contained only a few hundred photos, and almost all of them were of her and Wen Nuan.
In an instant, the calm and resolute woman seemed like a different person. Her tears burst out wildly, rolling down her face, on her hands, and on the photos of him and them on the screen of her mobile phone.
She opened a video from yesterday, which was taken by Wen Nuan with his mobile phone when Bu Yufan brought her to see her on the high-speed train.
"Dad, you miss Mom too, don't you?" It was a warm voice-over, and she pointed the camera of her mobile phone at Bu Yufan's face.
That handsome face, those lively eyes, were staring intently at the camera, just as he was staring at her.
"I miss you so much! Wen Lan, I miss you!" He looked at the camera with a lively expression, and his face had that boyish charm that dazzled her.
"Mom, I miss you too. I love you. I want to kiss you, Mom!" Nuan Nuan adjusted the direction of the camera, pouted at the camera, and put her little head close to Bu Yufan, "Dad, it's your turn! You kiss Mom too!"
"Me?" He pinched the child's little apple face. "Wenlan, I love you, I want to kiss you too! Nuannuan and I will kiss you together!"
The father and daughter made faces at the camera together and pursed their lips as if in competition.
"Mom, I'll be able to see you in an hour! Mom, I love my dad so much. I'm no longer a child without a father! I love mom and dad!"
"Woo..." Wen Lan covered her mouth and cried bitterly, her shoulders shaking violently. Her daughter, their daughter, was no longer a child without a father!
Is that so? She is no longer a fatherless child?
This scene made everyone present feel uncomfortable.
Sen Chi couldn't hold back his emotions, his face was already covered with tear marks.
"Excuse me, everyone. I need to go out for some fresh air." He briefly left the meeting room.
This morning, he received a call from Secretary Nan. When he learned about Bu Yufan's disappearance, the flight he was on from the United States was stopping in China.
He stayed in the United States for more than ten days and finally collected the paternity test reports from three laboratories. He did not open them to read them, as he had promised Wen Lan that this report could only and must be handled by her personally.
He was not curious about the result, nor did he object. He believed that given Wen Lan's character and judgment, if she said yes, then it must be yes!
Sen Chi calmed down for a while and walked back into the room.
At this time, Ge An Ce was handing Wen Lan a few tissues.
"Wen Lan, don't be too pessimistic, you can definitely save him! Believe me, I have a hunch!"
Wen Lan nodded, his fingers subconsciously scrolled through the photo album on his phone, and he said thank you to Lawyer Ge.
She was just about to take the napkins when a very strong and strange feeling made her freeze there!
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