After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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The technician touched his neck again and dared not speak.

"According to what you said, there is no way to do it? I think you are exaggerating because you are not good at your own level." Qi Xing asked.

The technician leaned back on the chair, "I really can't."

"But I'm definitely not exaggerating, you can find someone else to see, it must be the same result."

"If you put this on the hacker forum, it will definitely blow up the sky. It's like an anime character suddenly jumping into reality, or a historical figure coming to life."

Bo Jinye looked at the full screen of blue, "Isn't there anyone who can untie it?"

The technician thought for a while and hesitated, "There may be one."

"First of all, I've never done anything illegal with my technology."

Qi Xing gave him a head, "Let's talk about the key points."

"A few years ago, there was a meteor-like hacker. He was very powerful. He was born out of nowhere. I am a fan of him! He is very, very powerful. Although he has not participated in any hacker ranking competitions, the only few works are all Breaking records in the hacking world."

The bald technician's eyes lit up as he spoke, "No one else can figure it out, but I think he can. He's a legend! You know what he..."

"Where is he now, can you contact him?" Bo Jinye interrupted him, "I don't want to hear other nonsense."

The technician's face was filled with regret, "He lives in heaven."

Qi Xing "What do you mean?"

"He's dead, oh, we think he's dead, he's been missing for several years, and in this case we usually think he's dead." The technician said innocently.

Qi Xing really wanted to slap him to death, "Then what are you talking about?"

"You didn't say you must live." The technician covered his head in grievance.

He murmured, "I don't have a lot of hair, so I still fight."

Bo Jinye lightly buttoned the table, "In this case, can we destroy all our intranet data?"

"No, all operations have to unlock the lock. I don't know if there are other programs hidden behind the lock." The technician shook his head.

Qi Xing looked at Bo Jinye, "What should I do?"

"Departments that can go to work continue to work, and those who can't go to work can take a paid vacation." Bo Jinye sneered.

Technicians feel like they're part of the paid vacation.

But apparently Bo Jinye wanted him to continue working.

"Find someone to solve the problem. The Bo family is not short of money, and the sky-high price is acceptable." Bo Jinye looked at the envelope on the screen.

"This matter was announced directly. We are the victims. Of course, we must seek help from all walks of life."

"It doesn't matter whether the company's stock price falls or not."

Qi Xing responded, "Understood, I will find someone."

"It doesn't work to find anyone." The technician continued to mutter.

Qi Xing smiled and approached him, "Do you want to die?"

Bo Jinye returned to the office and fell into contemplation while looking at the night scene outside.

who is...

Pei Hanqing, impossible, all his movements are under his own eyes.

over there in Beijing? But he hasn't started yet, and the capital should not notice him.

The opponents in the business field are not going to spend so much effort to deal with him, and the number of ways is not right.

So who is it?

Bo Jinye tapped on the glass lightly, unable to imagine who the other party might be.

On the other side, An Sheng got what he wanted, "Thank you, the money has arrived."

It was a young boy who came to deliver the things, and he said, "Do you want me to help you handle the crime scene?"

An Sheng raised his eyebrows and shook the bag, "I'm not trying to murder, I'm just asking questions."

"Do I look so violent?"

The boy pointed to the bag, "After all, good people don't even know about this stuff."

"I'm probably half a good person." An Sheng shrugged.

"Do you know how to use it?" the boy asked.

An Sheng laughed, "It's not the first time I've used it."

"Hey kid, you should go. It's not the rule of the road to ask."

The boys had to leave.

An Sheng closed the door, sat next to Li Wan, rolled up her sleeves, and slowly injected the medicine into it.

Then he took off the bracelet on his wrist, put it under the woman's nose, and let her smell it.

When she has nothing to do, she likes to make small things, and it will come in handy one day.

This doesn't work.

If he travels through ancient times, he must be a good killer assassin.

Li Wan slowly woke up under the effect of the medicine, and his expression showed a slow and dazed state.

AM3 has an alias, Veritaserum, which sounds like some kind of potion.

But it's actually a special kind of narcotic and mental relief. In some areas, the police will even use this drug to break through some dangerous elements caught alive.

Under the action of this kind of medicine, although not all the truth is spoken, it is obviously a breakthrough that can be used.

Plus, the drug doesn't do much for the mentally ill, because they already have hallucinations and fictions in their minds, and they firmly believe it to be true.

An Sheng waited for a while for the medicine to take effect completely, and then asked a few simple questions.

"Aunt Wan, who is Xu Yingwan?" An Sheng asked softly.

The woman answered slowly, with a strangely straight tone, "Xu Yingwan, I'll take care of her."

"Xu Yingwan has a daughter, what's her name?"

"My name is An Sheng."

An Sheng took a deep breath, suppressed the shudder in her heart, and asked the question she most wanted to know in a deep voice.

"Who is An Sheng's father?"

The woman stopped talking, apparently subconsciously resisting the question.

"died."

An Sheng frowned, "What's his name?"

The woman paused for a long time this time, and An Sheng forced her to ask several times, constantly increasing the level of the question in Li Wan's consciousness, and finally asked her to name a name.

"Xiafeng."

An Sheng immediately took out his mobile phone and wrote down the name and used the program he developed to search for related people.

"Where is Xu Yingwan from?" An Sheng asked again, with a little more urgency in her voice.

Li Wan had obvious resistance this time, shaking her body.

"Where is Xu Yingwan from!" An Sheng accentuated.

The other party made a vague voice, and An Sheng leaned over to listen, barely distinguishing a few words.

"Nancheng, that is, Nancheng."

An Sheng frowned, this was not the answer she wanted.

But Li Wan's state has been unable to ask more questions.

At the same time, the search program on the phone stopped, and the word "None" popped up.

Nothing was found.

An Sheng's face was terrifyingly cold, and the ink flashed in his eyes.

Standing up, An Sheng packed his things into his bag, left a note, and left quickly.

An Sheng did not go back to school, nor went home, but went to a high-end apartment.

This is her property.