dhibooks Chapter 38 Blood Type
Chapter 38 Blood Type
The sound came from the photo frame. Mingjiu focused his attention on it, and saw that the broken glass turned into a blue screen, and the text consistent with the voice content was displayed on it—face recognition successful, card slot opened.
Card slot?what is itWhere?
Mingjiu turned over the photo frame in his hand, carefully observed every place, and slid over every position of the photo frame with his fingertips. He walked carefully twice, but found no slot.
So Mingjiu lightly put down the photo frame in his hand, and then picked up the photo frame with his own photo on it.
There is nothing noteworthy on the left side of the photo frame, but a mezzanine about one centimeter wide protrudes from the right edge. Mingjiu carefully pulled it out and saw a very old memory card lying in the mezzanine. This small interlayer is like a mini drawer, protecting the memory card inside.
It seems that Yin Lianhe has set up face recognition in his room. When he confirms that the person coming is Mingjiu, he will be reminded of the existence of this thing and guide him to find it. Otherwise, the memory card embedded in the side of the photo frame may never be recognized. Who knows, who would find a crappy picture frame useful?
Mingjiu took out the memory card again, pushed the interlayer back, picked up another photo frame, and left Yin Lianhe's residence.
This memory card is about one centimeter in length and half a centimeter in width. It is a type of memory card that was commonly used at the beginning of the last century. It is almost impossible to find people using it in this era. Moreover, the storage space of this card is very small. If there is a character like "1M", I am afraid that only text content can be stored in it.
Mingjiu needs to go home and use an old-fashioned computer to read the card information. The old-fashioned computer has sockets for different memory cards, and it may be able to successfully interpret the content.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Jiu went home three or four hours earlier than usual, and Shu Wu was not there, Ming Jiu thought he might be at school.
The old-fashioned computer is not often used, and it took some effort to find it. When the computer was fully powered on, it was almost six o'clock. At this time, the sky suddenly became gloomy, with dark clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily.
Mingjiu found the memory card slots, looked at them one by one, saw a slot of similar size, aligned the direction of the memory card disk, and inserted it.
Ding-dong-
The computer screen shows that there is an external device connected, and the information is being read. It seems that this socket can be used.
Since the memory card has a small memory, the reading speed is very fast. After a few seconds, an input box and prompt will pop up on the computer screen.
【Enter your sister's blood type】
This may be the password that Yin Lianhe set before reading the card to prevent outsiders from discovering the card.
Mingjiu remembered that Mingyuan's information showed that his blood type was type O, so he typed "type O" in the input box.
噔——!
【Input errors, please re-enter! 】
Could it be that what needs to be entered is not Ming Yuan's blood type, but something else?
Mingjiu entered "type A" again in the input box, Ming Yuan's parents Liang Yin and Ming Shenshui's blood types were both type A.
噔——!
【Input errors, please re-enter! 】
The blood types of both parents were entered incorrectly, and the blood types displayed on Ming Yuan's information were also incorrect.Mingjiu stared at the red cross prompt on the computer screen that prevented him from continuing, and vaguely felt that his father Yin Lianhe might want him to know some information by cracking the password, and it was still information related to Mingyuan.
Since the puzzle is related to Ming Yuan, it is better to ask her directly.
So Mingjiu took the initiative to contact Mingyuan for the first time, and this feeling made him feel unfamiliar.
The voice was connected quickly, and the environment over there was a bit noisy, but the other party was still speaking quietly.
"Director, what's the matter?" Ming Yuan asked bluntly, she didn't think Ming Jiu would seek her out for private matters.
"I have a question for you." Ming Jiu was used to her tone, "What is your blood type?"
Ming Yuan was silent for a moment, as if to reflect whether she heard the question wrongly.
"I remember your blood type is O." Mingjiu added to make her more sure.
"Yes," Ming Yuan replied quickly, "My blood type is O, why do you ask this?"
Mingjiu thought that Yin Lianhe might be killed because of this card, so he didn't plan to tell Ming Yuan about this card, "It's nothing, routine investigation, have you checked your blood type?"
The other party was silent for a short time again, she might think that Mingjiu was a little strange, "No, I have never been sick, so I haven't drawn blood."
Mingjiu clicked the red cross on the computer screen, and entered another blood type. After confirming the input, the red cross did not pop up, and the input box disappeared together.
Ming Jiu's breath was stagnant, and he responded to Ming Yuan, "Go to the hospital for a blood type test when you have time, and let me know later."
"Ok."
Mingjiu hung up the voice call, and the folder of the memory card popped up on the screen. There was only one form in it. The form was very large, taking up 1M. Double-click to open the form.
The pop-up form covered the screen, and Mingjiu was stunned for a moment staring at the densely packed data successfully displayed—the blood type he entered just now was type B, which is absolutely unmatched by two people whose blood type is A.
In other words, if Ming Yuan's blood type is indeed type B, then she is not the biological daughter of Ming Shenshui and Liang Yin, maybe she is only related to one of them, or... she and Neither was related by blood.
Letting go of this matter that cannot be sorted out for the time being, Mingjiu pays attention to the many information presented in the table, from top to bottom, there are more than 1000 pieces of data, each piece of data is a person, all of them are AO, the front The information is almost all the personal data of these people, and the "status" in the last column is recorded as "missing" marked in red.
There are more than 1000 shocking red marks, all of which are "missing", but what is the significance of keeping this list?Many missing people are registered every year, and it is often found in the end that these people either committed suicide, or smuggled to other districts, or hid around and pretended to be missing. This is normal for people in the Criminal Bureau, so Often family members report missing, and they are not in a hurry to find them.
So... what is the purpose of keeping this list?
This is probably the only thing that Yin Lianhe left for Mingjiu before his death. He probably knew that he would die and that Mingjiu would go to his residence, so he set up that uncomplicated mechanism so that his son could find it.
So, are you dying trying to keep this thing?Mingjiu looked at the list that was less than 1M in size, and thought to himself, the computer would not get hot because of it, it looked so small, so small that Mingjiu thought all this was not worth it for a moment.
Queen?Director of the Joint Division?Admiral?None of them are worth risking their lives to fight for, it's extremely ridiculous, Mingjiu laughed at himself a little dejectedly, there's nothing wrong with being selfish.
Rumbling--
There was muffled thunder from the sky, and the thunder rolled from afar, hammering into Mingjiu's ears, enveloping his heart with dark clouds.The lightning that followed was even more like holding a sickle, and the Grim Reaper was showing off to Ming Jiu, showing off his unstoppable and unstoppable power of life and death.
"You look sad..."
A vague voice buried behind the cloud came faintly.
"You have 'Grizzly' in your name, they are powerful, graceful and brutal."
"Do you eat corpses too?"
"You smell like blood, but I don't hate it."
"Because you shed tears, the hunter will not be sad, but the shepherd will."
……
There was no light in the house, the sky was completely dark, the rain was falling outside, pattering on the window, the faint light of the computer screen was reflected on Mingjiu's face, he was whispering in the dark and noisy corner .
"Shouwo..."
"Where are you now……"
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In a coffee shop outside Central University in District [-].
Due to the sudden change of the weather, it was pouring rain outside, even if you were holding an umbrella, the rain would splash your knees, so many people came to the cafe, making it very noisy.
There is a table in the corner of the cafe near the window, and there are two people sitting there. They have been sitting here for an hour, one of them is facing the window, wearing glasses, with one hand on the table, holding something, and pushing it to the person opposite. before.
"Here you are." Bai Fu said.
Shuwo looked down at the black earrings wrapped in a sealed bag, hesitating and did not stretch out his hand.
"What? Didn't you ask what uncle asked you to do before? Now that there are arrangements, you don't want to do it?" Bai Fu pushed the sealed bag to the nearest place to Shuwo, then withdrew his hand, sat back, and leaned on the chair On the back, "Shuwo, uncle can't understand you now."
"I...not." Shuwo lowered his head.
"Good boy," Bai Fu said like a patient elder, persuading you to drink the medicine, "It's not difficult, you just need to put it on your ear, record every word he said in front of you, and pass it on to you." Here it is, it's not difficult, after all, it looks like just an earring, small and delicate."
Shuwo looked at the earring lying quietly on the table, and felt that it was very dazzling, "Uncle, your purpose of doing this is...why? I don't know now—"
Bai Fu's face turned cold, and he interrupted, "Why, are you reluctant?"
"No," Shuwo quickly denied, "I just want to know some reasons."
"Reason?" Bai Fu seemed to hear a joke, "You rarely ask me 'why', what's wrong now? You've been with him for a long time, have you forgotten who raised you?"
"No, no, I don't dare, I haven't forgotten the kindness of my uncle's upbringing," Shuwo said and grabbed the earrings into his hands, "I... I just do it, I won't ask any more. "
"That's right." The corners of Bai Fu's mouth curled up, but his eyes were not very happy. "Don't forget to pass it on to me. I won't contact you often."
"……I see."
The rainwater fell on the window and became a rain curtain, and the people reflected in the rain curtain became distorted, grotesque and inhuman.
The people sitting in the cafe didn't notice that a black military suspension vehicle came quietly and then left quietly.
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