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When suddenly asked about Qingniao, Zhang Haiyan shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know him. I've only seen him once, and he was wearing a mask. As for what kind of person he is, I really don't know."
Zheng Haishan knew that pressing for answers now wouldn't be very effective, but since they had already gotten him to talk, he would take it slow.
Zhang Haiyan, the shoe repairman, and that Qingniao—it's impossible that there are only a few people contacting him through a single line. Anyone involved in intelligence has a contingency plan. For example, if the shoe repairman is the contact, and he suddenly disappears or dies, does that mean the line is broken?
Whether you're offline or at the top, there's an emergency contact method to help you find and connect with others.
Then connect this line together.
"Take her to rest," Zheng Haishan said to the person beside him.
As Zhang Haiyan walked out of the interrogation room, Zheng Haishan said, "Go back and think about it carefully. Tell me as soon as you think of anything. What you've said can't help us right now, so how can we help you? Shouldn't we help each other? Don't you think so?"
Zhang Haiyan nodded without saying anything and left with the police officers.
After leaving the interrogation room, he went to the team member's room and saw Zhang Bo bring him a glass of water. He asked, "Did you get anything out of them?"
She shook her head slightly and said, "It's good enough that she can open her mouth and admit it, let alone say it. She's not like those people who are scared out of their wits, the kind who would wet themselves if you scared them."
Zhang Bo said, "Didn't they drop equipment from up there? Brainwaves, truth-telling drugs, pills and stuff, we can use those methods on her and get all the information out of her, right?"
"They've been trained."
That's why we resort to such methods!
"They were too calm. I felt something was off. They were different from my friend's criminals. They knew how to disguise themselves and act; they were always putting on a show for us," Zheng Haishan said.
"So we're just going to keep going against her?"
"Let's lock her up for a day first. Here's what we'll do: call Lu Qing's colleague and go to her house to find out what's going on," Zheng Haishan instructed.
Just as Zhang Bo was about to turn around, he said again, "Have Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang make the trip themselves. There are several transport planes flying from Luqing to the port every day. Have them take the transport plane. Call them here; I have some things to remind them of."
When Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li arrived, Zheng Haishan said to them, "In addition to visiting Zhang Haiyan's home, we also need to go to the schools she attended and find her teachers and classmates. I need to fully understand this person's life from childhood to adulthood. Time is tight, so you need to hurry."
"Yes." Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li saluted Zheng Haishan and turned to leave.
The crackdown on parallel rice dealers in the US has essentially wiped out the industry. In addition to confiscating their goods, they will also receive an additional fine for selling the rice.
They are accused of condoning these parallel traders selling items on a certain list.
Rice is on this banned sales list, and yes, it's at the top of the list.
With the testimonies of those parallel traders, the authorities are now pursuing taxes on rice, totaling over 100 billion US dollars.
How was it calculated? It's a 200-fold increase in import tax, plus penalties and interest.
This was an open attack, and Da Mi was naturally not satisfied, so she immediately sought help from local lawyers to fight back.
Take your time, no rush. These kinds of lawsuits are just a lot of wrangling and won't be over for years anyway.
A bunch of smugglers will disappear, then just find more and establish new channels. They can't really stop this kind of thing anyway.
Then they threatened again, saying that if the fine wasn't paid, they would ban the rice's serial number.
This is similar to the three-code combination of our mobile phone and computer numbers; the major operators on their end can cut off the signal and network in the background.
In other words, if the operator cuts off the gateway, the Xiaomi phone or tablet becomes a half-brick, unable to make calls or send messages.
This is a brilliant move, the kind that tears off all pretense of civility.
Using the Japanese network as a springboard, the US is sending a message: if the US really cuts off the US's supply lines, Western countries' communication equipment will not be able to dominate the domestic market.
Nobody believed that. For a company to dare challenge Big Beauty (a famous Chinese film brand) is incredibly audacious!
Just as rice and the United States were exchanging words, Western media suddenly reported that rice had built a real quantum computer.
There are quite a few companies in the world today that can build quantum computers, the most famous of which is IBM. However, according to reports, the quantum computer in the United States still carries some data.
Especially the basic material, sapphire, how many nanometers can it reach?
Very few people know these few pieces of data.
The report specifically points out that 22-nanometer technology is not just about being ahead of its time, but about being at the forefront of technology.
Many reporters came to the rice market, all wanting to verify and seek the truth.
Xing Baohua didn't come forward, so he had Lei Jun handle it. He was told to watch his words, saying that a quantum computer like Meridian was necessary, but while the plan existed, construction hadn't started yet, and it was unknown when results would be available.
They simply refuse to acknowledge that rice has quantum computing capabilities.
In the rice reception hall, Lei Jun, accompanied by several secretaries from the general office, went to hold a press conference. Upon entering, a barrage of flashbulbs from cameras made Lei Jun somewhat uncomfortable.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lei Jun, and I am the assistant to President Xing Baohua. Since President Xing is not feeling well, I will be hosting the press conference. I will do my best to represent him."
After Lei Jun finished speaking, many reporters prepared to ask questions.
Lei Jun pointed casually, and a blonde young woman stood up and asked in English.
After asking her questions, Lei Jun gestured for her to sit down. He said, "I don't understand English. I only know the simple words 'ah,' 'ok'! I hope the next reporter will speak Chinese!"
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