Everyone worked together to go through all the clues, and they actually found a few strings of numbers that matched what Bai Song remembered.
"What's wrong with your brain..." Liu Shuyuan was convinced: "If you can't remember it, you have to go to Tianhua and ask Political Commissar Jiang to review it again so that I can take another look..."
"When I saw those six-digit numbers, I thought they were passwords, so I memorized them all..." When Bai Song learned these clues from Political Commissar Jiang, there were also some overseas bank accounts. Many banks' transaction passwords are six digits, so Bai Song memorized them all, but he didn't expect that these were actually human codes.
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After summarizing these numbers, Bai Song was confused. What was the meaning of these numbers? Why did these people use such simple numbers as their unique titles? Moreover, they seemed to attach great importance to this? What kind of routine was this...
Not only that, some people's numbers are something Bai Song has never seen before, and they are not on the Vietnamese Dong. Bai Song can't say that he remembers other things very clearly, but he is relatively stable when it comes to numbers.
For example, he memorized hundreds of digits of pi when he was a child, and he can still remember it now. (The author can also...)
"These numbers should be kept highly confidential, right? Why do they mention them so often?" Bai Song asked.
"Maybe they don't think the confidentiality level is high enough internally?" Ren Hao analyzed.
"I may have some say in this," Wang Liang said, "This shows that some people are 'netizens' and they don't know each other."
"But some of these people are climbing mountains together," Bai Song objected.
"It's normal to have two identities," Wang Liang said. "In real life, everyone may know one identity. Online, it's just a code. And you said some people's codes don't exist on the Vietnamese dong. These are probably fake."
"Can this thing be faked?" Bai Song was a little stunned.
"Of course you can. These accounts are very common and it's easy to impersonate them, especially when there's no base plate." Wang Liang said, "The base plate is what's on the money."
"Hmm?" Bai Song seemed to suddenly understand something: "So there might be something fishy going on here?"
"Their way of communication is too low..." Wang Liang said, "But we can't say anything. After all, this is a rule that was set in 2011 or even earlier, and it has been in effect until now."
Wang Liang's statement is very interesting. Each of these people has a string of numbers as their code, which looks like a QQ number. Of course, this has nothing to do with the QQ number. If there is any, it is impossible for Political Commissar Jiang to not find it.
It is conceivable that this backward method must have been set up many years ago, but it has not been changed to this day.
"Then I roughly understand why they always mention this code name. It's because they are afraid that their code name will be occupied by others after a long period of time. When they communicate on WeChat, they use almost nothing else except this code." Bai Song said.
“So, those numbers you don’t know are probably the evil ones among the bad guys,” Wang Liang said with a smile, “There are always the brave ones.”
"Now that you put it that way, it's getting interesting!" Bai Song chuckled, "There's something fishy going on here, so let's make it more fishy. You know, when Li was still alive, she put the Vietnamese dong into the safe in the second half of 2011. And when did WeChat appear? January 2011! Although WeChat existed at that time, few people used it. Many people used QQ at that time! Among the people we saw, six of them had numbers that matched the ones on my Vietnamese dong, and three of them didn't exist. These six people obviously already had identities before this Vietnamese dong entered the country, but the remaining three are wrong. It's very likely that they got in later when they started using WeChat as a way of communication."
"Is it possible that it was newly added later?" Wang Huadong asked, "The things listed on the Vietnamese Dong may not be all of them."
"The way they transmit information is too complicated, and this kind of thing is often a single line, a single contact, otherwise there is no need to be so troublesome. In this case, a loss of contact may be equivalent to a complete loss of contact," Bai Song said: "There is another question, that is, why did Wang Qianyi want to intercept the money in the first place? It is even possible that he asked Li to do it! If there are many other contact lines, then there is no point in intercepting it this time."
"According to what you said before," Ren Hao thought for a while, "later the thing has been with Li, and Wang Qianyi has never been too worried, which means that this thing is not very related to Wang Qianyi. The main reason for wanting to intercept it should be self-protection."
"Self-protection?" Wang Huadong felt confused: "Why does he need to protect himself?"
"As we just analyzed, Wang Qianyi wants to quit, but it's difficult," Bai Song said, "Zhang Zuo and others obviously want this Vietnamese dong. Wang Qianyi's interception directly led to the breakdown of information communication between Zhang Zuo and others. You know, some of Zhang Zuo's subsequent smuggling, including smuggling through wild animals, were all from Tianhua Port. Before that, they went through Southern Xinjiang Province. When I first came to Southern Xinjiang on a business trip, the pangolin case was smuggled through here, but it was not the case later. Such a change means that Zhang Zuo and his team's line in Southern Xinjiang is broken. Do you remember their subsequent partners? Do you remember the big black man who got the imported cars in Tianhua Port?"
"I remember this," Wang Huadong was deeply impressed by this incident because he bought a Raptor after investigating the case.
Obviously, Dahei was supported by Zhang Zuo and others as a smuggler after their connections in southern Xinjiang were completely cut off. Dahei developed to that level in just one or two years, including smuggling wild animals, and he must have Zhang Zuo's support behind him.
Tianhua City is the base of Zhang Zuo and others. As the largest city closest to the capital, Tianhua City is very important in the eyes of people in a certain place. It stands to reason that a rabbit does not eat grass near its burrow, so Zhang Zuo and others should not support the local Dahei, but they have no choice.
So, the routes in southern Xinjiang have been in a completely free-range state since a few years ago!
"Then why did things start happening again recently?" Ren Hao looked at Bai Song.
"Don't look at me, it's not that I'm a troublemaker..." Bai Song waved his hands quickly: "These foreign organizations will never stop these random little actions. The case in Tianhua Port some time ago was a case of smuggling more than a ton of white goods. The stewardess in it can be said to be a member of this organization. The real person in charge of this case has not been arrested, and there is news that he has come to southern Xinjiang. This means that this organization wants to pick it up again! This time, he is most likely the one behind it!"
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