On the news that day, a fire broke out in a nearby forest, killing several firefighters. Once the news broke, all sectors of society were bound to focus on the area.
The positioning system quickly detected the other party's signal. Zhuo Qiang said, "Zishan, what's going on?"
The other party's location was exactly the same as theirs. Mu Zishan opened the window and looked around. She asked Zhuo Qiang to pack up and leave quickly.
Maybe the other party has been following them all along, waiting for them to get rid of those troublesome policemen.
The two of them boarded the elevator and slowly descended to the parking lot. Zhuo Qiang quickly drove over. Mu Zishan deliberately knocked on the car that was following them: "Hello!"
The other party looked at her warily, noticed the smoke bomb in her hand, and threw it towards the car window. The people in the car quickly got out.
Zhuo Qiang drove the car to her side and asked her to get in: "What's going on with these people?" She saw several cars behind her from the rearview mirror, and suddenly turned a corner and drove out of the parking lot, quickly getting rid of them.
"That should be them." Mu Zishan looked at the dots on the computer, all following behind them, "Be careful ahead."
Zhuo Qiang slammed on the brakes, only to be blocked by a train coming out from the front. Several tall men got off the train behind them. They were forced to get off, and the other party took away Mu Zishan's computer and phone.
The two were blindfolded and shoved into the car. Zhuo Qiang held Mu Zishan's hand tightly, and he listened carefully to the sounds outside. The car drove onto a rough road, and he heard them talking to the locals, roughly asking them to let him pass.
If she guessed correctly, they should have driven the car into the forest.
After half an hour, the car stopped and someone helped them remove the blindfolds. The light inside was not very clear, and they could only see a house in front of them and a man standing in front of the house.
Zhuo Qiang pushed the people who had tied him to the ground, protected her behind him, and asked, "Who are you?"
The man turned around, looked at them, stretched out the gun in his hand, had Zhuo Qiang taken aside, and pointed it at Mu Zishan's head: "Mu Zishan? Long time no see?"
She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, and it seemed familiar.
Seeing that she didn't answer, the other party fired a shot into the air: "Have you forgotten me? It was you who hacked our system a year ago."
She thought of this voice, which was on her computer at the time. When she helped the police solve a drug trafficking case, he sent her a voice message: I won't let you go!
She hadn't expected this drug trafficker to engage in information warfare, leaving the police in a state of panic. They must have gained a lot of benefits by helping wealthy prisoners escape.
"I didn't expect that a rough guy would steal my identity. It really disappointed me," she said.
The other party had a bad temper and hit her forehead with the gun. A stream of blood flowed down. The other party pointed at her nose and said, "Shut up!"
The other party said: "Bring them in."
Zhuo Qiang struggled to kick them away, walked to Mu Zishan's side, and helped her stop the bleeding on her forehead. They were pushed into an empty room where a supercomputer was placed.
Mu Zishan had probably guessed half of their purpose. These people wanted to use her to rescue their other accomplices and would put all the blame on her.
Zhuo Qiang looked around and found that not only the outside of the door, but also the entire perimeter of the house was guarded. Someone sent her some information about the same criminals who were arrested last year.
"The boss said," the person who delivered the information said, "He asked you to break through the police's defense system within three days and let them out smoothly." The other party took Zhuo Qiang into another room. The two rooms were separated by one-way glass. Only Mu Zishan could see him, but he could not see Mu Zishan.
She sat at her computer, looking at the data. According to their original plan, these people would all board their private jet smoothly on the third day. However, the police system had been reinforced, and their plan had to be adjusted. The problem now was how to successfully evade the police after their escape.
She shifted her posture. "It seems I underestimated you." The room was completely under surveillance, and someone was watching her from somewhere. The two men behind her, armed with guns, stood upright in the corner.
Unexpectedly, the police have been alerted, and these people have even broken through the police network monitoring system. Mu Zishan opened the computer program. The person who wrote this language must be a computer genius.
"Give me a cup of coffee," she said to the camera above her head.
One of the men behind her nodded, walked out, and returned a short while later with a cup of coffee. Using the system above, she quickly accessed the prison's surveillance system. Sure enough, they were well prepared. As long as they could break through the police guards outside, successfully break through the police patrol line, and reach their designated location, they could return here.
"Don't play tricks." said the person behind.
She then retrieved the route map and the monitoring system to look for a breakthrough.
It took about two hours, and she felt a little tired, so she leaned back in her chair and didn't move.
"Hey!" The person behind her woke her up.
She blinked, reached out and clicked the mouse, and a few sheets of paper came out of the printer: "Show them to him."
The person who called her looked at the person behind her and motioned him to show it to the boss.
Time passed by little by little, and the other person still didn't come back. The person waiting inside called the person outside, looked at Mu Zishan, and then retreated.
She spent several hours helping them solve the problem. The boss and other people sitting in the office looked at the planned route schedules. Her intention was very obvious. She hoped they would act immediately instead of according to the original plan.
"It seems we underestimated Mu Zishan," a man pushed his glasses upwards and looked at her on the surveillance system. "The police defense system hasn't fully recovered yet, so this plan is worth a try."
Their boss didn't think so. After all, this plan came from Mu Zishan. If they did it completely according to her wishes, it would probably be counterproductive.
The man with glasses said, "All's fair in war. It's worth a try."
Soon, they contacted the informants and ordered them to take immediate action and rescue those people before dawn.
In the evening, several local girls came in and brought them food.
Mu Zishan tentatively asked them some questions: "Is it raining outside?"
"No, it's a helicopter," said a girl.
So, someone is coming.
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