There was a swish sound!

It is Qin Mo's blade.

When he flew out, he would have to scratch his finger.

Otherwise there will be no focus.

But what was cut was the other party's wrist holding a gun!

"Ah!" A tragic sound rang out.

The two men holding guns held their right hands and were about to pick up the gun again.

Qin Mo's muzzle was aimed at the tattooed man on the ground. He stood there with a tall body, holding a gun in his left hand, and bleeding from his fingertips when his right hand hangs down, but this did not affect his unique nobleness: "Don't you want your boss to survive?"

After all, they were just two subordinates. When they saw that their boss was pointed at with a gun, they all stopped moving.

The tattooed man gritted his teeth tightly, and even the remote control was in the other party's hands. This matter cut off his last path, and his face was full of resentment and resentment: "Who are you?"

Whether it is the boy's skills just now or the beautiful flying knife, ordinary people can't throw it out!

Their identities are not even policemen!

The tattooed man never expected anyone's hand to fall into. You should know that over the years, he has been used to being free and has never fallen into trouble.

What's more, in the mainland where work efficiency is so poor, although it is safe and it is a bit difficult for them to deal with goods, but in terms of skills and layout, as long as it is not special forces dispatched, no one can do anything to them.

Outside the simple room, Director Huang was still worried that he could hear the sound just now. After the gunshot, he probably had something wrong with the eavesdropping device, and he could only hear the thrust sound.

But he forgot that they had a blocker here.

After passing through the gun hole, the coyote calmly put down the blocking gun: "Mr. Qin and his team grabbed the remote control, and the main drug dealers have been controlled. Bureau Huang, please give orders."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment.

A second ago, he was still restless thinking about how to clear the masses and minimize the damage.

In this second, his mood was no longer able to describe how strong those two children were, and how strong they could survive in such a short time!

Director Huang did not waste time and immediately issued an order.

The members of the Crime Team were divided into two groups and rushed into the simple room.

The coyote who had originally set up the blocking gun had already left the scene, as if he had never been there.

In off-road Land Rover, the man with the code-named Magician is not disguised today, wearing military camouflage, very handsome: "Where is the young master?"

"It's okay." Coyote's answer has always been concise.

The magician curled his lips: "I said, can't you say a few more words? If the situation of the young master now, do we need to follow up? Or...

The coyote glanced at him and interrupted: "Retreat."

"You are like this, don't think about getting married!"

The coyote responded after hearing the magician's words. He hesitated for a moment and decided to gossip: "The young master is with that boy."

"Which boy?" The fat man sitting behind the car stood up. He didn't show it. He was always a little different in military uniform.

The coyote swept across everyone with his eyes that could only be understood and not expressed in words: "That boy."

Everyone understands this sentence!

The fat man even froze his neck: "No, the young master has shown his love to such a crazy level. He also brings little spades when doing serious business..."

The atmosphere of the car is really quiet.

After all, none of them thought that the first person to be single would be their boss. Isn’t that man with no desires and no desires destined to be a monk?

I originally thought that those who were considered long were not at the starting line, and at least they would beat the boss in terms of finding a wife.

What's going on?

The young master is really moved?

On this side, several big men are still lamenting the impermanence of the world.

On the other hand, the viciousness in the tattooed man's eyes became more and more obvious. He was persistent and wanted an answer so that he could save it until he could retaliate in the future!

However, he did not know that he would not have any chance to carry out his revenge next.

After the people from the Crime Team came in, they handcuffed everyone.

The tattooed man looked at Qin Mo: "What? I dare to catch me, but I dare not report my name?"

Qin Mo finally glanced at him at this time, and his tone was very light: "Is it worth my name to report my defeated general?"

With this sentence, the tattooed man's face was deformed when he was angry!

After hearing this, Bo Jiu had only one thought, what kind of moves to make the master speak, and he would definitely be invincible when fighting in the future.

At this moment, the tattooed man smiled coldly: "Do you think you really won, and you are so arrogant when you get the remote control. Let's tell you the level. It's better to put me immediately, otherwise in half an hour, someone will blow it up to flat ground."

"What do you mean?" Director Huang frowned.

The tattooed man stared at Qin Mo: "If you want to know why, let this person call me grandpa first."

"You!" Director Huang has never seen such an arrogant criminal.

The tattooed man has never taken the people here seriously. Even if he is caught, he knows very well that as long as he has a handle in his hand, the other party dares not really do anything to him.

"Why don't you call me? Or do you think someone can remove all the bombs here within half an hour?" The tattooed man was handcuffed, but he didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all.

Even they have their people inside, and that person is even very tall, so what are these little minions?

To put it bluntly, in his eyes, the Chinese are no different from pigs.

But the next second.

The tattooed man's pride comes completely.

It's not because of anything else, but because of the silver-haired boy's chuckling: "It's just a computer remote control software, and I want the great god to call you grandpa. As expected, every defeated player likes to dream."

Hearing this, the tattooed man suddenly turned his head.

The boy had already taken apart the remote control and looked at him with dark eyes, as if the anger in it was even more serious.

But as it is, the tattooed man is not completely afraid: "Did you find it? Haha, it seems that you are not too stupid, but so what if you find it, this startup software program cannot be cracked by anyone."

"Is that right?" Bo Jiu stood up, clasped his pants pocket with one hand, glanced over him, and then smiled: "That's really a pity. I was just so lucky to be among the people who could crack it."

What?

The tattooed man's face changed and his eyes narrowed.

The first reaction is not to believe it.

How is this program made by that person?

Unless you are the top five hackers in the world, there is no way to crack it!

"Huang Man, do you have a laptop?" Bo Jiu hesitated for a long time before he decided to call Huang Director Huang. He didn't call it that small word, in order to save some face for Huang Director Huang. After all, so many people are watching.

Director Huang didn't feel that this little broken child had given him face. He coughed heavily, his voice thickly: "Are you really sure?"

Bureau Huang has the consideration of Bureau Huang, and this matter is quite a matter and you cannot make a decision casually.

The new psychological criminal also has his plans: "This remote control is very precise, and my opinion is to wait for professionals to come over."

"Where is time?" Qin Mo's three words of unfairness.

Let the man look here: "Since I don't have time to do it as the desperate said, this gentleman probably doesn't understand. I am a psychological expert. People like this can really do what they say, because in his eyes, human life is nothing."

"It seems that someone else understands the situation." The tattooed man's pride in the corner of his mouth became: "That's easy."

Qin Mo didn't even look at this side, and his eyes were half-sided and he said to Director Huang: "Lampbook."

Director Huang gritted his teeth and said, "This is here."

The Smith expert in the suit was annoyed: "Sir, have you listened to me? I said..."

"I know a little bit about psychology." Qin Mo interrupted him: "This is China, my country. Do you think it's possible that my first criminal came so unscrupulously and left so arrogantly? Mr. Smith, you probably don't know who I am, but there is a saying in China that you will probably feel familiar with it when you listen."

Speaking of this, Qin Mo raised his eyes, his voice was very light, but it hit people's hearts: "Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away."

Smith was choked and didn't say anything.

The people standing around are all natives of China, and who doesn’t have the passionate masculinity?

How can people leave?

If you don't take a try, you're sorry for their clothes.

At this time, Director Huang also had a backbone. No matter what Mr. Smith was talking about, he would think that the other party was farting.

Smith really didn't know what to say, mainly because the other party knew who he was, and he hadn't received any news from the other party yet.

Bo Jiu glanced at the guy and thought that after returning to the Five Avenues, the first person to harass him must be Smith.

That's right, Bo Jiu knew this expert in front of him. Since the fight, Smith has never even seen her. He even told the people in the Crime Team that he knows her very well?

What's even more incredible is that he is actually still engaging in psychology in front of the great gods.

This child is really asking for trouble... he replied in one sentence?

Bo Jiu chuckled and took a notebook from the Crime Team.

This chuckle made the tattooed man feel a little sweaty in his palm for no reason.

With a click.

I don’t know what the boy was thinking at this time, so he turned his head and lit a cigarette.

When everyone saw it.

Bo Jiu made a new move. The metal lighter actually turned into another form when the boy lighted the cigarette, and the USB interface was inserted into the notebook.

"Isn't this a lighter?" Director Huang felt it was rare.

Bo Jiu handed Qin Mo the cigarette he had taken, and then smiled: "It's a lighter, but it can be used as a USB flash drive when necessary."

Director Huang really felt incredible. He lowered his head and looked at the thing that was completely unsightly. The exquisite patterns spread into the shape of dragons and snakes, giving people an indescribable momentum.

I don’t know where this Jiu Shao got it?

However, now is not the time to sigh at these things.

The most important thing is to invade the other party's computer through the remote control and destroy the other party's software to control the bomb, so that everything can be returned to safety.

But is this Ninth Young Master really OK?

Director Huang has heard of many ridiculous deeds of former teenagers.

One of them had this child who was beaten into the hospital in order to pursue a man.

Director Huang was very nervous.

Because no one knows what the result will be.

Time is still moving.

It also means that the danger is getting closer.

"It's useless. Do you think it's okay to find someone who knows how to do computers?" The tattooed man just got up.

Listening to the clicking and rhythmic keyboard sound, it seems to be used specifically to block his mouth, and it is very fast.

The person who was almost behind the boy had no time to see what words were typing out on the screen, and saw countless dialog boxes opening at the same time, as if they were running something.

While typing, the boy did not forget to explain: "The program will keep the other party's IP address traces. First, use the computer around me to help me find the other party."

"How, how to use it?" Even as the director of the Crime Team, Director Huang has never seen anyone do this.

The boy lowered his eyes, and when the silver hair was knocked down, the corners of his mouth bent, and his tiger teeth were exposed: "It's very simple. The speed of the computer is to look at the running memory. Take out all the memory and use it together. That will be very fast...here, I found it."

Found it?

Director Huang couldn't understand what the pop-up was, but there was indeed a dialog box paused on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the boy's fingers as if playing Chopin, flying on the keyboard, and even seeing the phantom when I raised my hand.

Like a diving eagle, nothing can stop its invasion and hunting!

However, at this moment, the boy stopped and raised his beautiful brows.

Director Huang was a little nervous: "What?"

"The other party has set up her unique firewall." Bo Jiu said while typing: "It will take a little time to crack it."

The tattooed man stood beside him. He had seen strong winds and waves. He looked at the clock hanging on his face, and then laughed sarcastically: "Director Huang, I said earlier that not everyone can break this program running software. There are still 24 minutes left. If I were you, I would change your current idea."

"No need to change your mind or something." Bo Jiu took the time to raise his eyes: "This level of firewall can be handled in two minutes."

Suddenly, the tattooed man's face turned blue and his hands were clenched: "Do you think you wouldn't be discovered if you broke into the firewall? Do you know who is in charge there?"

"Your boss?" Bo Jiuyi smiled and said carelessly: "That's really scary, but I am a good person at hiding, and she can't find me at this level."

Director Huang:...Your attitude is really not a bit scared. Nine.

The tattooed man understood it. The boy didn't take his words at all. He wanted to see how long this boy who was not afraid of the world could be arrogant!

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