Fortunately, here is Fifth Avenue, and the equipment used by Bo Jiu is the most advanced.

If it is an ordinary laptop, the running speed will definitely not keep up.

“Finally found.”

As soon as Bo Jiu pressed the space bar, the intrusion direction changed, the dialog box popped up, and countless codes changed continuously.

Finally, one of the small holes was torn open, as if he was making a trick.

Because Bo Jiu used the other party's IP address, this would temporarily disappear in the defense network for five seconds.

Five seconds is enough.

Intrusion is completed.

After getting the information.

I'm trying to find a way to leave.

Advanced hackers are not simply invading, but after invading, they clean up the invasion traces without causing any damage.

Bo Jiu turned his head and watched the program complete, and unplugged the U disk in an instant.

The information was viewed on another computer.

Every photo shows that this is not a simple suicide.

Especially one of them had a smile on his lips, as if he was not in pain at all.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Then, as if I had discovered something, I enlarged the picture and locked it on the girl's arm.

eye of a needle?

It seems that the man is still restless after running away.

Bo Jiu closed the U disk, raised his eyes and looked at the time, and had to wait to go back to study the information.

Now this point is not suitable for infiltrating into the police station.

And...if you show these things to the master, you should get more clues.

Bo Jiu knew very well that even if she was tied up, the great god would not refuse anything about the safety of others.

She can make it a little romantic by getting information.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and placed his eyes on a row of drones on the second floor...

Twilight begins to fall.

The dusk in the suburbs is always particularly beautiful.

The castle of European-style buildings is surrounded by roses, blooming with enchanting fragrance.

When Qin Mo opened his eyes, he smelled the fragrance of black tea that filled it.

The entire arm was fixed with bandages, without a trace of gap, and there should be nothing else inside.

Qin Mo only felt his fingers numb, and everything else was normal.

However, is it a habit for someone to always leave him alone in bed?

Qin Mo sat up and didn't see the chain. His eyes became deeper and his fingers stroked his watch with light spots.

There was a sound from the headphones immediately: "Young Master, you finally turned on the receiver, thank God!"

Faced with the excitement over there, Qin Mo stood up and picked a white shirt prepared for him, with a very light voice: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Madam just asked us, where have you and Mr. Jiu went?" When the shadows faced this question, it was really hard to answer.

Qin Mo stood tall and buttoned the button on his wrist, his voice extremely natural: "Tell my wife that someone will bring him to see his parents and he will not be able to go back in a few days."

Shadows:...See, meet parents?

The only one who can tell the kidnapping is so fresh and refined, I am afraid that the only one of their young masters will cover their faces.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and tidied up his collar in front of the mirror: "Also, don't bother me."

Shadows:...Young Master, you are not as resistant as you are when facing Jiu Shaoshi. You are so different from others. It is too obvious.

Next.

Qin Mo didn't say anything.

Because he was thinking about something, about the dream during the operation.

Dreams reflect a person's psychology, or the remnants and foresight of memory.

He is a psychology student and can't be clear about the aspects.

But Qin Mo didn't understand why he had such a dream.

Because he didn't know anyone when he was young, and he wouldn't sleep with a little girl in his arms.

If it was someone else, it would only be considered a dream.

But Qin Mo is different.

In the dream, he did not see the little girl's face.

This becomes an unsolvable mystery.

Who is that?

Maybe he should find some time to investigate himself...after all...

Qin Mo's eyes became a little deeper, and he was about to speak, at this moment.

Suddenly a voice rang out of the window, very clear and nice: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo!"

It's that guy.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Bo Jiu stood outside, pressing something on his hand, and his rare voice increased: "Brother Mo, walk to the window and show you something fun."

The sound was indeed increased.

In addition, Qin Mo's receiver is not turned off.

Even the shadows heard this sentence.

With curious expressions, they looked at each other, what did Young Master Jiu want to show the young master?

Qin Mo also wanted to know that when he stepped on his long legs and walked to the window. When he opened the curtains, he saw a white heart-shaped pattern appear after the blue sky washed by the sun.

The two small drones made this pattern, which used the white mist erupted from dry ice to surround a heart.

Someone operating the drone stood at dusk and sunset, with a slender figure, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a tears mole shining, and silver hair fluttered with the wind, and his face was so beautiful that it made people unable to take their eyes off.

At this moment, she raised her head, her eyes were dark and beautiful, and asked him like a child: "Brother Mo, do you like the gift I gave you?"
Chapter completed!