"Really?" The other party really became interested. "What exactly is it like?"
"Well," Ouyang Zishan continued, "it depends on whether you meet the requirements for insurance."
"What conditions?"
"Whether you are engaging in high-risk activities."
"I'm just a car mechanic. It's not too dangerous. I'm just afraid of being threatened or kidnapped."
Dongya noticed the nervous tone in his voice and felt that he seemed to be really threatened by something.
Ouyang Zishan blinked and saw the old photo next to the TV. It probably showed some of his friends, one of whom was the boy's father.
"This photo must have been taken a long time ago, right?" Ouyang Zishan picked up the photo frame. "You were quite young back then, and the person next to you looks quite elegant."
"What's so polite? It's all fake." He was a little angry.
Dongya looked at the photo and took a photo while the other person was not paying attention.
The two went downstairs, and Dongya checked the man in the photo. He was the owner of a supermarket, divorced more than ten years ago, and lived alone. He was a good friend of the boy's father, and the boy's mother was his ex-wife.
Ouyang Zishan drove for him. The truth was sometimes very simple. It was all because of some people's selfish desires. Those who were blinded by desires would always do things that they themselves did not even know about.
Back in the basement, Dongya sent what he had collected to the police.
Seeing them come back so quickly, Linglong asked in surprise, "Is it solved?"
Dongya nodded: "Because of jealousy."
Fenwu, who was playing games, said, "It seems that the boss is worth two. Linglong, it seems that you can focus on your cooking at home from now on."
Linglong does have a pair of very virtuous hands. No matter what it is, once it passes through her hands, it will change its appearance.
Dongya flipped through the messages on his computer. JO had recently solved another major international case; his detective skills were truly exceptional. While many people sought help from "Miss Detective," as Fenwu had said, most of these cases were simple. To gain greater support within the system, he needed to solve major cases.
Things are always much simpler than Dongya imagined. JO publicly challenges the detective lady in the system.
Linglong noticed that Dongya was a little excited, so she walked over to him and looked at the information in front of him: "The recent online fraud case?"
"That's right," Dongya tapped on the keyboard, "We can't fall behind this time."
Big cases like this not only excite the press, but also get the blood boiling in the mystery world. The perpetrator and the investigator are like natural partners, one happy to hide the traces, the other happy to uncover them.
Their passion seemed to have affected Ouyang Zishan, and she also took out her phone and searched for relevant information. This time, the online fraud case was indeed done without leaving any trace, and the large amount of funds was swindled away by the other party.
Fenwu stood up, and his mouth began to tremble while chewing gum: "Hahaha, I just like dealing with these people hiding in the dark." He had not been in the spotlight for a long time, and his muscles and bones had begun to loosen.
Through his understanding of them, Ouyang Zishan had a rough idea of the significance of their existence. First, there was Dongya. He wanted to rename his system, which required a large number of supporters. To gain such supporters, he needed to solve cases that no one else could. Next, there was Fenwu, a man who preferred to resolve problems with force. He lived a natural and carefree life, treating everyone in the room as a friend and prioritizing loyalty and responsibility. Finally, there was Linglong. While she should have been a good wife and mother, she was willing to devote all her attention to them, a living example of a saintly figure.
In fact, what Ouyang Zishan saw in the basement was all the passion for life. Unlike the outside world, they did not live just for themselves.
She met Ji Ou again in K Building. He was alone at the time, sitting in the lobby and drinking tea leisurely, while she and Dong Ya went to investigate the victim.
Ouyang glanced in his direction. He was wearing a neat suit and had his hair done up. He looked more energetic than the last time he saw him.
"Why is this guy here?" Dong Ya said after entering the elevator, "Has he already talked to the person at that time?"
Just as the elevator was about to close, Ouyang Zishan suddenly walked out and looked back at where Ji Ou had been sitting. No one was there, only a cup of coffee. From a distance, he could see something under the coffee cup.
Dong Ya followed her and looked at the note left there. He stood up and saw a name neatly written in pen on it: "Yuan Jiaxin!"
"Yuan Jiaxin," Dong Ya looked at the name and found it familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. "This person is really interesting. I'll leave his name here."
They continued upstairs and found the person who had been there. Their words revealed some characteristics of the fraudsters. They often used the excuse of corporate or real estate investment to exploit loopholes in their banks. From their descriptions, the victims were almost unaware of the fraud from the moment they were deceived until they paid the money. This suggests that the fraudsters were operating as a team, gaining their complete trust. The victim provided Dongya with an online account, through which they conducted the transactions.
It took Dongya about a day and a night to crack the account, but he didn't learn much. The account ID was in another place, and the other party had successfully defrauded no less than ten people using this account.
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