Xiang Kun is really curious about the progress of the police investigation into Guo Tianxiang. He wants to know what kind of cases they are investigating and whether they have found Guo Tianxiang's physical abnormality or his previous identity.

If there is Guo Tianxiang's real identity information and his identity before mutation, it can also help Xiang Kun better find out the reason for his mutation.

However, we must not put ourselves in the sight of the police. There are too many hidden dangers in the false report.

Xiang Kun pondered for a while and decided to take a compromise. He looked down at his mobile phone and walked slowly along the wall outside the city hall.

Relying on his strong hearing, Xiang Kun really heard a lot of voices inside the City Council, and then used the ball ball ball stuck behind PASAT's buttocks to locate and search for it. However, he did not hear the sound of the two men sitting in the Passat to monitor the toilet clothes of Guo Tianxiang clinic, nor did he hear any other information about Guo Tianxiang's case.

Xiang Kun didn't feel much surprised about this. After all, in police stations like interrogation rooms and conference rooms, when they were renovated, they made a lot of sound insulation materials, so the sound itself was not so easy to transmit.

Moreover, Xiang Kun is a little far away now, and there are all kinds of noises interfering with it. It is difficult to distinguish what is needed from those weak sound sources without precise positioning.

Xiang Kun walked around the wall outside the city Bureau and left without stopping. If he continued to turn around, he would be found to be abnormal.

Xiang Kun took a ride to the airport again, but he didn't want to leave by plane. Instead, he looked around the airport to see if he could rely on the environment of the airport and retrieve Guo Tianxiang's memory, so as to know where he had been by plane.

But after a tour, I didn't feel anything.

Xiang Kun constantly hitchhiked around Yangcheng, then went to the station at 6 am. He ordered the first train ticket for Yangcheng to return to his city. He had no second-class seats, so he had to bear the pain to buy first-class seats.

Not surprisingly, Xiang Kun failed to retrieve the corresponding fragment from Guo Tianxiang's memory at the station. However, it can't be said that Guo Tianxiang has never taken a motor car or a plane, but his memories have not been obtained by Xiang Kun. After all, Xiang Kun knows very well that Guo Tianxiang and miqiao went to * * city for the appointment of "pipikachuqiu".

Think about the owl, which is a mutant creature. After finding its habitat according to memory, you can check it as you want. You are not afraid to be disturbed or suspected.

On the EMU, Xiang kunshang Zhihu checked the answers sent by the "Kasumi in August" and found that both answers had disappeared. Moreover, searching for the ID of "Kasumi in August" also showed the status of [cancelled].

What does mijo realize? Or do you think the bait is useless after you catch yourself and delete it directly?

If you just realize that you are being pursued by the police, the answer seems to have little relevance, and it doesn't make sense to delete or delete it?

Anyway, in the style of mijo's female hacker, when operating this account, she must have covered up her IP address. It's not easy to find her according to the account number and posting records. What's more, if she can find it, she deleted the answer and cancelled the ID, which can also be found.

And if the police want to find them, there is no reason to pay attention to these two answers, unless It is "other vampires" like Xiang Kun who pay attention to "Kasumi in August" because of these two answers.

Xiang Kun knows that in this era, the longer the content you publish on the Internet, the more difficult it is to completely delete it.

Just like the two answers in "Kasumi in August", they have been crawled to his cloud server by the crawler assigned by Xiang Kun. If he wants to, he can make a public page for others to visit, and the content of the answer will naturally reappear on the network.

On the Internet, countless "crawlers" and "spiders" are working all the time. If you post a wrong message, no one will know if you delete it immediately, but in fact, it may have been copied to other places.

For example, we often use search engines to search for certain content. After clicking in, we can find out that there is no such page. However, you can see the content of the original post with the snapshot of search engine.

You just published a chapter, found some things written wrong, immediately modify or resend, but on some websites, your original version has been crawled to publish, want to delete can not be deleted.

While thinking about it, a steward's voice came from the side: "Sir, your seat is not here, it's in another carriage. Please take your ticket."

He turned to see the stewardess patiently persuading a male passenger across the aisle.

"There's no one here anyway. What's the matter if I sit down?" Said the male passenger, taking it for granted, without any thought of getting up.

Xiang Kun knew that he bought a second-class seat but ran to a first-class seat to occupy a seat.

He can't help but mutter that it's not just a segment of the Internet that has been criticized by netizens? Why do people commit crimes against the wind? Or he doesn't surf the Internet very much, or is he the kind of person who is not afraid of being exposed?The steward still kept patiently persuading him that the ticket for this seat had been sold. At the next stop, there would be a passenger on the bus to take the seat. However, the other party was still lacklustre. He said that he would let him go after waiting for someone to come.

Listening to the male passengers that rogue, even to the stewardess some frivolous and rude tone, Xiang Kun can't help but some irritability.

I want to beat him

However, Xiang Kun knew that he supported the steward at most. Unless the other party started first, he could not resort to violence at will. Otherwise, he would be arrested and detained for a few days. After the blood drinking period, it would be very troublesome.

However, he was not good at speaking directly, because he had a verbal conflict with the male passenger at that time. Maybe he didn't hold back. Whether it was direct action or "spiritual shock", he might make things bigger

In any case, the railway department should have its own way to deal with this kind of matter. The steward advised him for a while, and left first when he saw that there was no way to do it. Maybe he went to the police.

After the flight attendant left, the male passenger was still swearing and swearing. He bowed his head to Kun and rubbed his right hand's fist face with his left hand, hoping that he would not listen to those noises and divert his attention.

But I really want to hit him

It may be the great evolution of physical fitness, or it may be the negative impact of drinking blood. When Xiang Kun meets something now, he subconsciously always wants to solve it with violence. Of course, unless he is "awed by the spirit", otherwise, his reason can still suppress this impulse.

Suddenly, a rude voice in the back of the car sounded: "Hello! Do you have a good reason for your seat? Do you have a damn face? A big man is in trouble with a little girl. Do you have one? "

Xiang Kun stretched his neck and looked back. He saw a big man standing higher than him in the back of the carriage and called to the male passenger who occupied the seat here in Mandarin with a strong accent.

Before the male passenger had time to react, the voice of the big man was like a flame thrown into the firewood pile, which directly ignited the whole carriage.

"Yes! You don't have any quality

"Come on, I'll take a picture and send him the Internet to make him famous!"

"Yes, make him famous! Maybe there is someone who knows him. Let's see what he looks like outside! What are you looking at? You have no face, no skin and no seed. Do you believe that grandfather will beat you to death

"Yes, hit him! I just can't help it! Damn it... "

"I can't help it. This kind of scoundrel is going to die!"

"Kill him!"

……

Looking at Xiang Kun, 80% of the people in the whole carriage stood up. The crowd was furious and wanted to kill the male passenger. Even a seven or eight year old boy glared at the male passenger, which made him dumbfounded:

is this too exaggerated?

The man who occupied the seat was like a murderer.

And he immediately realized, this is like his own pot?

Inadvertently "emotional assimilation"? 8)

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