Chapter 1261 God-Level Tracking

"Well, the thing is actually quite simple," Lucifer explained to Hong Dali: "I have tracked more than a dozen short-selling accounts, and six or seven of them point to the same IP address, and this IP address is one of them. A transfer station. From this IP address, I found dozens of accounts operating. Then based on the information flow of these dozens of accounts, I finally found a very large organization."

Start tracking on a small scale, follow the clues, and finally find the largest institution that is shorting the stock market. It is a good method.

"That's right," Hong Dali nodded and said with a smile, "It will be easy to find out who is short selling. Well, let me think about it..." Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Yes. It’s time for the people’s police to show up!”

Tang Muxin asked curiously from the side: "Dali, your Iron Man is ready. Don't you plan to learn how to film?"

In the past few days, due to everyone's emergency manufacturing, Hong Dali's Iron Man armor has been successfully manufactured, and the modified version of the elongated Rolls-Royce Phantom he just bought has also been completed. However, Hong Dali said that it was time for the police to take action...

This seems a bit inappropriate no matter how you look at it.

According to the script, shouldn’t this be Iron Man saving the world?

"This is a society governed by the rule of law," Hong Dali said with a smile, not minding at all: "The police are the legal agency to deal with crimes, and we are just suitable to make soy sauce..."

"Okay," Tang Muxin pouted, "Whatever you want."

So Hong Dali immediately contacted Zhao Mingguang, the captain of the criminal police brigade. Now that the group of institutions that maliciously caused the stock market crash have been caught, it is naturally best for the police to take action - the most important thing is that it is more convenient for him to mobilize criminal police officers from all over the country, as long as there is evidence...

"Hey, Captain Zhao, it's me, Hong Dali." Hong Dali took out his cell phone and called Zhao Mingguang with a smile: "What are you busy with? I've made some discoveries recently. I don't know if Captain Zhao is interested. Well, Yes, about the stock market...oh, okay. I'm at my villa."

Hong Dali quickly hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Captain Zhao will be here soon. It seems that he is quite anxious, hehe."

Sure enough, it only took about ten minutes. The sound of police sirens was blaring, and a row of more than 20 police cars drove into Linxi. Zhao Mingguang got out of the car and looked curiously at the laboratory that Hong Dali placed on the lawn. He couldn't think of anything like this for so many days. Where did such a large laboratory come from, especially the stretched Rolls Royce parked at the entrance of the laboratory...

"Holy shit, isn't this car so handsome?" A detective on the side sighed: "Captain Zhao, you said before that Hong Dali is not ordinary rich, but now it seems true. This car costs at least tens of millions, right? "

"There is no comparison between people." Another detective nodded: "I heard that Hong Dali bought the entire community."

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhao Mingguang lowered his voice: "Young Master Hong Dali has a mysterious background and great power. Knowing too much will not be good for you."

Soon, Zhao Mingguang saw Hong Dali with a smile on his face. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master Dali, why are you so anxious after finding out something? I heard that the stock market is very unstable recently. The higher-ups have prepared We need to use police force to deal with this matter, after all, the consequences are very serious.”

"It has something to do with the stock market." Hong Dali then invited Zhao Mingguang inside: "Come on, come on, I have a friend who tracked the IP address. I haven't looked at it yet. It is said that this organization is quite big."

"Young Master Dali is really awesome." Zhao Mingguang gave a thumbs up: "You have many talented people under your command, haha."

A group of people entered the house.

Soon, Zhao Mingguang saw that the whole room looked like a scene in a science fiction world. All kinds of things that were obviously a higher level of technology than today were placed throughout the room - the system said that it was not allowed to speed up the technological process of this world. However, Hong Dali has already tried it, and the main limitation lies in high-end weapons. For example, particle cannons and anti-gravity devices.

There are no restrictions on holographic projection - in fact, holographic projection technology already exists in this plane.

"The pick-up man," Hong Dali called Lucifer: "Captain Zhao is here, let's get started."

Lucifer immediately stood up: "Hello, Captain Zhao, my name is Ferguson, and I am a good friend of the young master."

"Hello, hello," Captain Zhao quickly stretched out his hand, and while shaking hands, Zhao Mingguang asked, "What did you find? Come on, show me."

"Okay." Lucifer started to operate.

First, the IP tracking appeared on the computer screen, and then the map appeared, first the world map, then the country map, then the province, city...

"This..." Zhao Mingguang was completely stunned: "You found all of these?! That's better than the professional tracking equipment at our police station! How did you do it?!"

The other two detectives who followed Zhao Mingguang in were already dumbfounded. Did you really see such a sci-fi scene with your own eyes?

"Ah, it's nothing actually," Lucifer muttered: "These are all small tricks. It is a bit difficult to break into the bank's protective wall -" He looked at Captain Zhao again: "Captain Zhao, are you short of money? If I am short of money, I will get it from the bank. I'll transfer you a few hundred million..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work quickly!" Hong Dali snapped: "Do you think anyone can make a joke?" Then Hong Dali looked at Zhao Mingguang and smiled: "Captain Zhao, don't laugh. This guy likes to do this - just talk casually, hey hey, hey hey..."

"Easy to say, easy to say," Zhao Mingguang said with cold sweat on his forehead - who are the people under Hong Dali...

At this time, Lucifer moved very quickly. In a short time, the IP addresses tracked had been narrowed down to a prefecture-level city, then to a community, and then to the final specific building.

"Is it in this villa?" Seeing that the critical moment has come, Zhao Mingguang also became serious and said, "Is the address correct? If it is correct, I will ask someone to check it now."

"I don't know the specifics now, let me take a look," Lucifer said, directly opened a software, and then entered the tracked IP address. After operating for a while, he smiled and said: "Okay, let's see. Look, this is the scene inside the villa."

Is this okay? !

Zhao Mingguang looked at the rooms in the villa with numb scalp. At this time, Lucifer did not forget to explain to him: "This is a picture taken by me controlling the camera of one of the computers. Well, the pixels of this camera are quite high. …”

The two criminal policemen who came in with Zhao Mingguang were completely stunned, but Hong Dali looked at a person in the picture, froze for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "Liu Mingyi?!" (To be continued. )

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