Xiang Kun is really curious about the progress of the police investigation of Guo Tianxiang. He wants to know what kind of case they are investigating and whether they have found any abnormalities in Guo Tianxiang's body or his previous identity.

If there is Guo Tianxiang's true identity information and his identity before the mutation, it can also help Xiang Kun better find the reason for his mutation.

However, you must not put yourself in the sight of the police because there are too many hidden dangers of false reports.

Xiang Kun pondered for a while and decided to take a compromise plan. He looked down at his phone like an ordinary pedestrian and walked slowly along the wall outside the city bureau.

Relying on his strong sense of hearing, Xiang Kun did hear a lot of sounds inside the city bureau, and then relied on the ball sticking behind Passat’s buttocks to locate and started searching with it as the target location, but did not hear the two sitting before. Passatri was monitoring the voice of the plainclothes of Guo Tianxiang's clinic, and he did not hear other information about Guo Tianxiang's case.

In this regard, Xiang Kun was not surprised. After all, in the police station, like the interrogation room and conference room, a lot of sound insulation materials were specially made during the renovation, and the sound itself was not so easy to be heard.

Moreover, Xiang Kun is a little far away now, and various sounds are interfering. It is difficult to distinguish from those weak sound sources which are what he needs without precise positioning.

After Xiang Kun walked around the wall outside the Municipal Bureau for a while, he left without stopping. If he continued to make a circle, he would definitely be found abnormal.

Xiang Kun took a ride to the airport again, but instead of leaving by plane, he was walking around the airport to see if he could rely on the airport environment and retrieve Guo Tianxiang’s memory, so he knew that he had been there by plane. Where.

But after walking around, I didn't feel anything.

Xiang Kun kept hitchhiking around in Yangcheng, changing places, and then went to the station at six in the morning. He booked the first train ticket for the first train to return to Yangcheng today, and because there are no second-class seats, he can only bear the pain. Bought a first-class seat.

Not surprisingly, Xiang Kun also failed to retrieve the corresponding segment from Guo Tianxiang's memory at the station. However, it cannot be said that Guo Tianxiang has never taken a train or a plane, but that his memories have not been acquired by Xiang Kun. After all, Xiang Kun knows very well that Guo Tianxiang and Mi Qiao went to the city to go to the "Pipika Kachuchu" appointment by train.

Think about it as a mutant creature like an owl. After finding its habitat based on memory, you can check it as you want, and you are not afraid of being disturbed or suspected.

On the train, Xiang Kunshang Zhihu checked the answer sent by "August Kasumi" and found that both answers were gone, and searching for the ID of "August Kasumi" also showed [Logged out] status.

Is this what Miqiao realized? Or do you think this bait is useless after you "fish" you, and delete it directly?

If you are only aware of being tracked by the police, this answer seems to be irrelevant. There is no point in deleting it or not.

Anyway, in the style of Mi Qiao's female hacker, when operating this account, she must have masked her IP. It is not easy to find her based on the account and posting records. Besides, if she can find it, she deletes the answer and cancels the ID, and she can find it as well.

Moreover, when the police are looking for them, there is no reason to pay attention to these two answers, unless... "other vampires" like Xiang Kun will pay attention to "Kasumi in August" because of these two answers.

Xiang Kun knows that in this era, the longer you publish the content publicly on the Internet, the more difficult it is to delete it completely.

Just like the two answers posted by "Kasumi in August", they have been crawled by Xiang Kun’s crawler to his cloud server. If he wants, he can make a public page for other people to visit. The content of this answer naturally reappears on the Internet.

On the Internet, countless "crawlers" and "spiders" are working all the time. You posted a wrong message, and you thought you would delete it immediately and no one would know it, but in fact it might have been copied to other places.

For example, we often use search engines to search for certain content. After clicking into it, the page is not found, but if you use the snapshot of the search engine, you can see the original content.

In the chapter you just published, if you find something wrong, modify it or repost it immediately, but on some websites, your initial version has been crawled and published, and you can’t delete it if you want to delete it.

While thinking about it, the voice of the flight attendant came from the side: "Sir, your seat is not here, but in another carriage. Please take your ticket."

He turned his head to look and saw the female flight attendant patiently persuading a male passenger across the aisle.

"There is no one here anyway, what does it matter if I sit down?" the male passenger said naturally, without any thought of getting up.

Xiang Kun knew it when he heard it. It is estimated that he bought a second-class seat but ran to the first-class seat to occupy it.

He couldn't help but murmured, wasn't it the only time when overlord passengers were criticized by netizens in the previous paragraph? Why is there still someone "coming against the wind"? Or he doesn't surf the Internet very much, or the kind of person who is not afraid of being exposed?

The flight attendant still kept patiently persuading him, telling him that the ticket for this position had been sold, and there were passengers at the next stop who wanted to get on the bus to sit in this position. As a result, the other party was still awkward, saying that he would wait for someone to come and let him.

Hearing the male passenger's rogue, and even the somewhat frivolous and rude tone towards the female flight attendant, Xiang Kun couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

I really want to hit him...

However, Xiang Kun knew that he was at most in support of the flight attendant on this matter. Unless the other party acted first, otherwise he could not resort to violence casually. Otherwise, he would be arrested and detained for a few days, after the blood drinking period. The trouble is big.

But he is also not very good to speak out directly, because there was a verbal conflict with the male passenger at that time, maybe he couldn't help it, whether it was a direct shot or "mental shock", it might make things worse...

Anyway, the previous tyrannical incidents have been the bottom line. Now the railway department should have its own way of handling this kind of thing. The flight attendant persuaded for a while, and when he saw that there was no way, he left first. Maybe he went to the police.

After the flight attendant left, the male passenger still cursed uncleanly, lowered his head to Kun, and kept rubbing his right fist with his left hand, trying to prevent himself from listening to those noises and divert his attention.

But I really want to hit him...

It may be a substantial evolution of physical fitness, or it may be the negative effect of drinking blood. Xiang Kun is now encountering things and subconsciously always wants to use violence to solve them. Of course, unless he was backlashed by the "mental shock", his reason would still be able to suppress this impulse.

Suddenly, a rude voice sounded from the back of the carriage: "Hey! Your **** seat is justified? Are you **** shy? A big man, embarrassing a little girl, did your **** take a handle? ?"

Xiang Kun stretched his neck, looked back, and saw a big man taller than him at the back of the carriage stood up and shouted to the male passenger occupying the seat in Mandarin with a strong accent.

Before the male passenger had time to react, the voice of the big man was like a flame thrown into a pyre, directly igniting the entire carriage.

"Yeah! You are too unqualified!"

"Come on, I will take a photo and post it online to make him famous!"

"Yes, let him be famous! Maybe someone who knows him, look at this person's face while away from home! Look at what you see, you have no face, no skin, no seed, and believe it or not, grandpa beat you to death?"

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ beat him! I just couldn't help it! Damn..."

"My old lady can't help it anymore, this kind of rascal is going to die!"

"kill him!"

...

Xiang Kun watched as 80% of the people in the entire carriage stood up. The sentiment was irritated, and they wanted to fight or kill the male passenger. Even a seven- or eight-year-old boy followed and glared at the male passenger. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed:

This reaction is too exaggerated, right?

This seat-occupier is almost like a murderer.

Then he immediately realized that this seemed to be his own pot?

Inadvertently "emotional assimilation" again?