Let's stop them together!

HU faculty dormitory.

"Lu Yuzhu's personal history is here." He Yu quickly looked up the relevant files, and Xie Qingcheng and the two of them looked over in front of the screen.

"There's no point in this man being killed."

After reading the last line of information, He Yu came to his conclusion quite simply.

"She's on the other side through and through."

Xie Qingcheng : "So why should she be 'cleaned up'?"

"Cleaning ......"

He Yu mulled over the word, lost in thought.

As the saying goes, only kindred spirits know best.

Unlike Zheng Jingfeng, He Yu is a hacker, he is more aware of the problems of information transfer, and he is also more logical and understanding of the other side. Years of psychotic pretenses, and a lifestyle different from normal, have twisted his mind into a very sharp, taut, and sharp one.

He thought for a while, looking out the window at the radio tower like a blood-red sword, pondered for a few seconds, and then from the word "cleaning", associated with something.

He suddenly stood up and looked at the building behind the Shanghai Transmission Broadcasting Tower, an almost terrifying light swept across his eyes.

L.

By the way ...... there's one thing about this whole thing that seems normal, but really doesn't need to be there.

Same repetitive stuff.

Cantonment towers.

What role did it play in the whole video killing? Come to think of it, there is no separate role. So far, its function is to synchronize the progress of the killings with the cell phone video in real time. Its function with the cell phone video is completely overlapping.

So why did they make the radio tower stand like a sword of judgment?

Is it just to be provocative? Covering the whole area with signals is arrogant enough, why bother with more.

He Yu's expression was grave. He has realized that the Cantonment Tower is being controlled for a purpose that may not be broadcasting the progress of the killings at all, but ......

Rather, it's because the neighborhood ...... of this tower might have some source of signaling that needs their precise control!

Because of this, the other party's hackers didn't want to be disturbed by the signals from the broadcast towers, so they simply took control of the towers as well and disguised themselves in a murderous ritualistic manner. Their real purpose was actually to achieve stability in the surrounding signal coverage.

L......L......

What are some of the noteworthy buildings around the Cantonment Tower?

Second Cafeteria ...... Stormy Playground ......

And then there's what He Yu has his eyes firmly fixed on at the moment--

Library.

Archives Bowen Building.

It is also one of the school's libraries.

Jiang Lanpei was incarcerated at Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital for nearly two decades, Cheng Kang's case and the Shanghai Transmission Tower killings are now closely intertwined, and the organization wants to clean up the house. ......

L, just for Lu Yuzhu's "Lu"?

Is it just "people" they're cleaning?

The decade-long darkness must have involved a lot of paper trail. Normal people still need to be bound by contracts with each other, and it is unlikely that an organization of that kind would keep any agreement verbal, and even earlier in time, even less likely to use electronic versions.

So if there were case files, whether it was a record of what they did or a record of who was involved in the case, how many texts would have been accumulated over the course of a decade or so, twenty years or so?

The most important ones they keep to themselves, but what about the less important ones on the side?

Will it be taken out and stored in the territory of the collaborators, like some kind of "contract" that binds them to each other? Binding the two partners in the darkness?

Wang Jiankang, Zhang Yong, both high up in the school. They were collaborators with the mysterious organization and obtained a portion of the side case files, where would they put them? Those case files may be too large to be deposited in a bank safe, and they don't want their loved ones to know about them, so ......

What is the one place that has the most archived information in the entire school and the least amount of people to access it?

The answer was the silent and unassuming-looking archive building that was at this very moment still hidden under the bloody light of the Cantonment Tower.

Every century-old school has a building filled with stacks and stacks of files, especially HU, which, even with all the electronic filing nowadays, retains the age-old tradition of filing every graduate's transcripts, essays, and test papers in paper form.

The archives building at HU can be traced back to an original thesis defense written by a student more than a hundred years ago, and there are so many archive bags in the building that it would take ten days and nights to organize them all.

L, Library, Lu Yuzhu.

If she's not the one being cleaned, then she is ......

He Yu turned back to Xie Qingcheng and said, "If you believe me, then go with me to the archive building. But my judgment is not necessarily right, it takes twenty minutes to go to the archive building from here, and we also have to avoid the patrols not to be discovered, it may be more than twenty minutes. If my guess is wrong, you may not have a chance to get close to this person who may know clues about your parents' deaths. Think about whether you want to do this or not."

Xie Qingcheng has always been used to calmly giving orders to others and planning and guiding for them, but this moment he is faced with the truth of his parents' death, which he has not been able to trace for nineteen years.

His mind had become almost a jumbled mess.

So, although Xie Qingcheng had a vague feeling that something was amiss, he didn't know how to straighten out the game in front of him.

He also never expected that the only one who could give him a direction now would be He Yu.

It's gonna be this brat.

Distracted, Xie Qingcheng took the cigarette case on the table, and then he looked deeply at He Yu.

Xie Qingcheng had never looked at He Yu with such eyes.

In the past, his eyes were always looking down, even if He Yu was taller than him, the aura coming from his peachy eyes was still looking at a teenager who needed to submit to him absolutely.

But at this moment, Xie Qingcheng's gaze is level.

"......" he said to He Yu, "I believe you."

He Yu's heart fluttered.

Not to mention that Xie Qingcheng paused and actually looked at him and said to him again, word for word, "...... Thank you."

He Yu took a few seconds to come back to his senses, "...... It's fine."

He said, suppressing the inexplicable tremor within himself.

"It's fine." He repeated, grabbing his own cell phone when something suddenly occurred to him, "Right brother, wait for me."

He turned back to his cell phone and quickly connected it to his computer, logged into a darknet, searched for a piece of software, paid for it with MasterCard, and downloaded it to his phone.

"It's a hacked mirror software of the device they're using, although it's only the most basic part of the mirror." He Yu said, "But it's enough, just in case."

Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and that feeling of inadequacy came back.

If it was the usual Xie Qingcheng, he would be able to immediately understand where the inappropriateness lay. But this moment his mind was like a semi-solidified glue, spinning too hard.

So when He Yu set up all the software support, put the phone in his pocket, looked back at him and said, "Let's go." Xie Qingcheng answered, though there was a momentary pause.

He followed He Yu and ran towards the archive.

Inside the archives.

Lu Yuzhu, looking relaxed, escorted Jiang Liping to the elevator and handed her a portable hard drive.

"The important information that has been compiled is in there, and Mr. Duan knows the password."

Jiang Liping took it and rubbed her head down, after a while she said to Lu Yuzhu, "Sister Lu, do you see if you want ......"

"I'm not going with you guys." Lu Yuzhu said, "This matter needs someone to wrap it up, making such a big fuss, the boss is giving a bloody warning to all the partners, so that everyone hiding in the shadows has sealed their mouths, knowing what will happen if they betray him, knowing that even under the police's noses, as long as the boss wants to make a move, their lives will still be in jeopardy. But those hounds, especially the head hound, would surely find a way to get this case investigated. Otherwise, they'll lose their hoods."

She grinned, "I know all too well how far those people can lose their minds for a crown."

Jiang Liping : "You think about it."

"I've thought about it." Lu Yuzhu said, "I was the internal executioner of the whole case, and I had to mislead the police into thinking that Jiang Lanpei was connected to a foreign power, and that I was the one who orchestrated all of this in order to avenge Jiang Lanpei's death."

"Now, everything I can give the police to complete the chain of three evidences I've already left behind, and the only evidence they'll get in the end of their investigation will be a cross-border crime, and that offshore machinery manufacturing boss has already been controlled by Mr. Duan a couple of months ago in a decade-long standoff, and Mr. Duan is just waiting to kill them offshore after leading the evidence to them. A giant corpse of that size is more than enough to take the place of the Cheng Kang case and those police killings from nineteen years ago for our organization, and it's a dead-end affair anyway."

"Now, as soon as the territory can take me in hand, most of the hounds will withdraw. The ones on the run they won't spend their main effort chasing, and the ones left that aren't willing to do so are single-handed and alone."

She said, looked down at the time, and said to Jiang Liping, "Liping, you should go, you can't get out of this matter with Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong, you'll be finished if you fall into their hands. When will Mr. Duan send someone to meet you?"

Jiang Liping looked at Lu Yuzhu's face and seemed to want to say something, but in the end did not say anything. After a moment of silence, she replied, "His people have arrived. I can leave right away."

"Go on then, Zheng Jingfeng isn't stupid, and when he gets back to his senses, he'll probably chase him here."

"Sister Lou ......"

"Let's go." Lu Yuzhu said, giving her a hug. Both of them were secret criminals of the organization hiding in HUU, and in a sense, they were also considered sisters who had suffered together. "You must be careful, there are police informants in the organization, this plan should have gone more smoothly had it not been leaked early."

Jiang Liping: "I know."

"That informant, so far, has not revealed his cloven foot ...... he secretly harmed us for so long, after catching him, you must let the boss break him into pieces ......"

Lu Yuzhu clenched his back teeth, a frenzied, refined light bursting from his eyes, "This is my only wish before I die. I'll be watching from hell."

Jiang Liping closed his eyes and, without a word, hugged her tightly.

After a few seconds, she turned, and entered the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly between the two women, separating the yin from the yang.

The elevator goes up.

Lu Yuzhu turned around and headed down to the deeper basement of the archives.

There were already multiple lines of fire buried there, detonators, and both of the archive's staff had been killed by her. Even though she was tipped off by her informants, Zheng Jingfeng still lost out to her and couldn't find her location before she finished her layout.

They were always so useless, they were that way over a decade ago and they still are.

Always late.

There was no point in late justice, they had taught her that with her life once.

She now intends to return that reasoning with her life.

Lu Yuzhu walked to the center of the basement and re, carefully inventoried everything, it was the most advanced set of devices the organization had given her, she didn't know anything about demolition, but she knew a certain amount of procedure.

As soon as she'd built it the way they wanted, and pressed the detonator, their people could remotely manipulate it to accomplish the simultaneous detonation of all the devices within five minutes.

Lu Yuzhu walked to stand quietly in the spiderweb-like lines, she calmly looked around, knowing that once these things explode, the entire archive, not to mention the twenty years, hundreds of years of files will go up in flames, and the person who saved her from a career as a hostess will be able to get a "clean slate".

"Duan." She softly pronounced what she usually never dared to murmur only in her mind, a combative term of endearment, "I've come to clean up after you."

She laughed softly and pressed the detonator down.

.

"Boss Duan."

In a hotel suite in Huzhou, a cigar-chomping technician was staring at the laptop screen in front of him, his face very ugly.

"Detonation of the remote manipulation system was suddenly intercepted."

The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the Huda Broadcasting Tower asked coldly, "Intercepted by the police? I paid such a big price to hire you here, and you can't play the police, so this is money that you're comfortable receiving."

"Not the police." The technician wiped the sweat from his head, his eyes bulging like bullfrogs behind his highly nearsighted beer-bottle-cap glasses from nervousness, "The intrusion port isn't one we're familiar with."

"......" the man looked like he was coming on with some interest, "...... that is?"

"I can't find out at the moment, but looking at the maneuvers, I have a feeling ...... I have a feeling the other side is ......"

"Yes?"

The technician swallowed, "Edward."

The words trailed off and after a few seconds of silence, a woman's voice came from the room.

The woman hadn't said anything before, lying in her recliner and brushing through her Twitter feed, reading discussions about the HUU Broadcasting Tower. Although they were quickly blocked and deleted, the messages were coming and going, and refreshed every now and then, there was still something to see.

But at the sound of Edward's name, the woman's hand stopped.

She asked the technician, "Are you sure?"

"I, I can't be sure, but the one who can intercept my system in such a short period of time, and with this kind of maneuver, I can't think of anyone else in the well-known hackers except him for the moment, I ......"

Boss Duan smiled faintly, "It's easy if it's him. Let's see if it's him first."

He said and instructed the secretary beside him, "Call He Yu."

"Doh ...... doh ...... doh ...... doh ......"

"Boss Duan, he didn't answer."

The man slightly sidled one deep eye and squinted at the woman, "I really must congratulate you, Mr. Lu. You have such a wonderful son."

The woman rose from her chair, her high luxury tailored silk dress wrapped around her bloated frame as she walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows, her face illuminated by the urban night outside.

That kindly, eight-faced businessman's face.

This woman is--

Lv Zhishu!!!

Lv Zhishu drank from her glass, her expression a little embarrassed.

But she still forced a few laughs and said to the man, ''Mr. Duan, I should also congratulate you, if it wasn't for him, it would have been hard to end this today, wouldn't it? It's good that it's him instead. Because with my son's character, there's absolutely no way he would have gotten involved in this matter on his own initiative. There must be someone accompanying him."

She said, looking down at her cell phone.

In the family group, He Yu's message still reads, "Dr. Xie and I went back to the dormitory." This one.

Lv Zhishu's eyes were complicated as he handed the man his cell phone, "Try not to hurt him, and think of a way to get him to put a stop to this in a hurry."

The man scanned the screen.

"Your son and Xie Qingcheng are together again."

"I guess the relationship is quite good." Lv Zhishu can't wait to get rid of this matter and his own family, so he pushed all the way to Xie Qingcheng, "This son of mine, I know, Xie Qingcheng's character he doesn't like, but spiritually, he has always taken Xie Qingcheng as a goal to imitate the breakthroughs. I guess today this matter is Xie Qingcheng want to check it, so he is so on the way up to send it up. He wants to perform in front of his spiritual idol."

"A spiritual idol?" The man flipped through the chat and after a moment, told the technician, "Go ahead and pull up some old footage then. It's time to shred the kid's ...... what's it called? Oh ...... idol filter."

Boss Duan walked over to the computer and continued to instruct, "The ones that are public on the internet and the ones that are internal to us. Let me talk to you about exactly which videos I'm looking for."

The man was so confident that he smiled coldly - this matter, He Yu is for Xie Qingcheng to do it just fine.

It couldn't have been easier to get He Yu to stop.

As long as, see those past of Xie Qingcheng.

This son of Lv Zhishu will certainly not reach out to his Dr. Shea.