"Did I say something wrong?" Ms. Laura's face was stunned and she couldn't react for a while.

She looked at Joe, who was choked with coffee and choked on her feet, coughing, shaking her head without lifting her head, then shaking her thumbs.

Laura saw that he blushed and had a thick neck, and he was coughing out of his breath, and he was no longer difficult for him. He turned to look at Gu Yan.

Then she indoctrinate, suddenly realized: "Oh."

It wasn't enough, she prolonged her tone again, "Oh--" With a rush, she rushed to Yan Yan and said: "I'm not happy if I pinch him? The vinegar is so great? Why didn't I see that you still have this before? One side? "

Gu Yan originally wanted to say something. Wen Yan seemed to look at Laura angrily for a while, and finally nodded to her with a sullen face, "You are right."

Young Master Qiao almost coughed into tuberculosis.

Professor Yan Da's expression changed from blank to very complicated, and he just stopped talking. It seemed to be thinking about how to open both sides to save face.

It's not enough for Laura, the unlucky girl, to run against Gu Yan, and she turns her narrow eyes to him.

"..."

Yan Suizhi silently endured this gaze, a bit crying and laughing.

"It's over, and my face has a red mark on me." Laura added alive.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Forget it, pulled out and shot.

Yan Suizhi withdrew his gaze and simply said nothing, anyway, the one who was going to die in the end was definitely not him.

He touched the side of the face calmly. This action by him did not have any embarrassing meaning, it was more like a random little action, revealing a calm and calm temperament.

Then he picked up the coffee cup in front of him, took a sip in silence, and said to Ms. Laura: "I suggest you forget this scene, for your own good."

It's over, it's over.

Master Qiao finally coughed up on the sofa like a dead dog, and his chest was half dead. He glanced at Yansui from his half-open eyes, and then at Laura, then was stung by a wasp. , Heart said that it is too late to leave the cemetery for Miss Laura.

Yan Suizhi put down the coffee cup and saw Gu Yan glance at him, unable to help raising an eyebrow and said, "I feel a little lost."

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and squeezed Gu Yan's face, then lifted the corner of his mouth with satisfaction: "This is balanced."

Gu Yan: "???

To say that there is a loss, is there anyone who is even worse than him?

Seeing this scene, Miss Laura, who was brave enough, thought she was fed a big sip of dog food and was panicked. Then she raised her thumb and said to Yan Sui: "For the first time in my life, I saw someone dare to pinch him, little intern You opened my eyes, Warrior. "

"..."

Real warriors always ignore themselves.

Qiao silently covered his eyes, feeling that he really couldn't bear to look at it again.

The smartphone suddenly buzzed and shook Master Qiao who was paraplegic.

He wiped his lips, sat up half-dead, opened the smartphone screen, and the caller was the friend who helped check the entry records.

Master Qiao suddenly came to his mind, his eyes changed, he rubbed his face twice, and clicked on: "Hey? Is there a result?"

The other said: "It's a little bit."

"What does it mean?"

The other party said, "I have implemented several systems, partly searching from the front to the back, and partly searching from the front to the back. I used a precise sieve to find out. I first screened out the year in which Mr. Ke had an accident. I know you waited for it, this Part of the results will be sent to you first so as not to delay your progress. But— "

When Joe heard this turning point, he picked up his heart. "But what?"

"I think this screening method will still miss a lot, and there are too many ways to mix in a bird." The friend at the end of the communication tried to explain two sentences and gave up again: "Forget it, you see I understand what I mean by the result. "

"I know, it's enough to have the result." Joe nodded. "You don't say I also know that there must be a lot of ways to mix beads, but information is better than no information. It is a little bit to find one."

"It is best if you can think of it this way." The other party also explained: "In the past few years and the most recent years, they are being screened. I will send you a part every year after the inspection, and I will not call you one by one. Now, remember to stare at it and pay attention to check it. "

Joe said simply: "OK, I've been staring at it, thanks."

He said calmly, but took a deep breath after hanging up the communication.

"How to say?" Gu Yan and they all looked over.

A communication completely disengaged the previous topic, and the focus fell back on the scavenger again.

The voice just fell.

Joe's smartphone sounded "ding".

"Come," Joe stared at the interface that popped out, "He said that he first searched the entry and exit records of the year that Ke Jin happened, and there are some things that have been sent to me. I--"

He stared at the interface for a few seconds, exhaled, and ordered disassembly.

A long row of recorded screenshots and moving image files are arranged in sequence above the coffee table.

Joe switched the screen to the sharing mode, and the files began to play automatically in the form of scrolling.

Records show that in early January of that year, a consignment note on the entrance gate of Decama showed that a batch of gray finches had been brought in, a total of 300, the property was meat finches, and the inspection method was screening. The note shows that Eddie Watson, a sparrow vendor, checked in.

However, immediately after this record is the exact search result of the image.

In the video, 300 edible gray finches are crowded and locked in a huge bird cage. But at one moment, the search box circled one of the 300 gray finches.

The tail feather just happened to be exposed at that moment, which can be seen from the tail feather alone, that is the shepherd bird mixed in the gray sparrow.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

As the friend said just now, after reading the record, you know that it is actually not easy to find a herding bird. It ’s like this video. , That accurate screening is also difficult to find this paragraph.

This shows that there are definitely many missing parts.

Immediately after this image, there is another record.

The records show that the next day after the 300 freckles entered Hong Kong, someone came to pick up the shipment. The person who was taken away was also a meat sparrow vendor named Zhang Mindi.

"Without Lee Conner ..." Laura said.

"Look back." Yan Suizhi reminded.

Qiao Wenyan immediately turned backwards.

It stands to reason that the herding bird has changed its environment and cannot survive for a long time. That is to say, this grazing bird is here, as long as it does not want it to die in Decama, there will be a corresponding departure record soon.

but.

A few months after the second record, it means that the time it left Hong Kong was well concealed and could not be found.

The record a few months later was that in mid-May, a troupe mainly performing animals entered the port of Decama. Most of the most common gray finches used in the magic part of the troupe, after all, are cheap and large.

The herding bird once again got into the port among the grey freckles.

After passing the screening, the entire troupe was brought into the planet of Decama and stayed in several districts.

Similarly, among the members registered by the troupe, there is still no trace of Connor Lee.

"Have you checked Connor Lee's entry and exit records?" Yan Suizhi said. "It is likely that he has been using other people to bring in herding birds."

Fortunately, the friend of Joe Please thought of the same situation. After these two records, he attached a copy of the time of entering and leaving Lee Connor.

Unexpectedly, during that time, he has had eight entry and exit records, and two of them are very close to the check-in time of Mu Dingbird, one time for each day and three days for each time.

Seeing this result, Joe's complexion became difficult to look again.

Guessing is one thing, and seeing pictures a little bit confirms that guessing is another matter.

He squeezed his fists, almost hitting the coffee table. But glancing at Ke Jin, who was dozing off, he stopped again in time. Swear a few words in a very low voice.

Conner Lee is the scavenger.

This guess is basically correct.

But the most important thing is not this, but where he has gone after, who he has become, and where he is now, which is the most important.

They screened for so long, not to look at the name a few times in these records, but to want this person, a person who has a relationship with many lives to deserve the crime.

But unfortunately ...

The last record of the year was at the end of the year, around December, this time it was neither a departure record nor an entry record, but the track of the herding bird was found in the monitoring of the port and followed a short distance with the huge flow , Stopped at the top of the metal gate pillar of the port.

It's hard to find out who this shepherd is following through this monitoring.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the friend Joe pleased was very efficient.

A new result came about a little while ago, and the attached information reminded: The system checked from both ends at the same time. This is the most recent year, from January to the present.

Qiao opened the document with hope, but found that there were very few things in it. There were only one record and one image in total.

Just seeing this pitiful quantity, Joe sighed and leaned back on the sofa.

Laura also made a slap, expressing disappointment clearly.

But after opening, they found the difference.

This time, the shepherd bird did not mix in the large gray finches and did not do too much concealment, but was brought in by a person in the name of a pet.

The carrier's name was Marcus Bard.

Immediately after the image was taken, Marcus Bud put the bird cage over the gate.

After the lossless enlargement, Marcus Bud's appearance was clear.

It was a medium-sized man with a plain look and no special memory. When he walked on the road, he could drown in the crowd, which is a typical public face.

"It's such a face that I don't necessarily remember if I read it three times." Joe murmured frowning. "Intentionally."

Marcus Bard in the video looks in a normal mood, always touching his side and neck, as if he is not used or uncomfortable. But he took good care of the bird's feelings. As soon as he finished the review, he opened the bird cage.

The Muding bird fluttered its wings twice, flew out of the cage, circled around him twice, first stopped on his shoulder and rubbed his cheek, it seemed to say hello to him, and then he flew away.

Joe bit his tongue and watched the video, turned his head and began to use this public face to accurately search the entire network.

It is a pity that in every corner of the public network, this man named Marcus Bard has a very low sense of existence, and he has no information at all.

"Wait a second." Joe said, "When my friends provide more, I will find friends in the media to help search."

Laura said: "In fact, the media can only get a limited amount. They can at most find out what has been published, as well as those reports and videos that have not been released but submitted to the superior. There are many that will not be posted. If the Internet is not ready to be posted on the Internet, they will not find it. "

Qiao said again: "Then look for the file system ..."

After he finished, he said helplessly, "But the file system also has limitations."

Instead, Gu Yan suddenly remembered what looked at Yan Suizhi, "Speaking of those who have not posted on the Internet ... Do you remember those two reporters?"

"Benchi and Hussey?" Yan Sui nodded, "I almost forgot these two. Last time on Lyra, we collected a lot of things from the cameras of the two of them. Try? "