Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips.

He lowered his eyelashes, slowly took out his left hand, and whispered, "I fell..."

In fact, he didn't know why there were more burly men in black in the school meeting, holding knives and stepping on his wrist, warning him not to say what he shouldn't say.

He wasn't hurt too much, he just felt his powerlessness for the first time.

He actually didn't want his sister to see him in such a mess and embarrassment.

Jiang Xinchen didn't know anyone else in the capital, and he didn't offend anyone. The only people who had trouble with him were Pei Xi and Yang Baoyi. Because of this incident, they unexpectedly reached out to Yizhong without anyone noticing.

Jiang Xinchen was in a trance along the way, afraid that he would implicate Meng Fu.

So much so that when they came to the room, they didn't realize that Meng Fu had come to the room early.

He looked at Meng Fu and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say the following words.

Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at Jiang Xinchen's wrist. It wasn't a big injury, it was just dislocated. She looked at the dirt on the edge of the sleeve, and looked at Jiang Xinchen's clothes, there were obvious traces of dust.

Meng Fu has caused many troubles, which can be seen at a glance.

She said "um", and raised her hand lazily, "left hand."

"Ah?" Jiang Xinchen raised his left hand in a daze.

Meng Fu pinched his wrist and made a "crack".

Instant reset.

Jiang Xinchen's face turned pale for a moment, and after that moment, he found that his wrist could move freely.

Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, he looked up at Meng Fu, shook his hand, "Sister..."

Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Xinchen up and down, "Shame on me."

Jiang Xinchen: "..."

In an instant, he lost the desire to talk.

Meng Fu turned around and went to get the mobile phone and the aircraft with the broken wing.

As soon as she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and her eyes became cold. She reached out, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and made a call.

Jiang Xinchen followed Meng Fu cautiously.

I felt a little lucky that Meng Fu didn't ask more questions.

Seeing her picking up the phone, she didn't know who she was calling, "I'll be right back, um, I won't have lunch, there was a fight, go back first..."

After finishing the phone call, Meng Fu looked at him, "Pack up your luggage."

Jiang Xinchen was taken aback, "Pack your luggage?"

"Well," Meng Fu looked at the furnishings of the room, and said casually, "I'll take you back to see a teacher, and I'll talk to uncle later."

"Oh, good." Jiang Xinchen felt a little strange.

But think about it, no one really knows what happened last night, butler Yang wouldn't say anything, let alone Pei Xi and the others.

The restlessness in his heart disappeared again, and then joy surged up. He didn't have much luggage, just a suitcase and a super heavy schoolbag. He packed his notebooks and books into the backpack. Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu, " Sister, are you going to your place?"

He dragged the box with his right hand and carried a backpack on his back.

Eyebrows are clear.

Meng Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went downstairs directly with Jiang Xinchen's crippled flying machine in his hand.

As soon as the servant downstairs came out, he saw Meng Fu, especially when he saw Jiang Xinchen carrying a bag on his back. He was very surprised, "Miss Ah Fu, you..."

Butler Yang, who had just come out, saw Meng Fu holding the aircraft in his hand, his eyes froze, and the hair on his back suddenly rose.

Meng Fu glanced at Steward Yang from the corner of his eye, and sneered.

But she didn't say anything, she just lazily hugged the servant's shoulders, her facial features are very good-looking, she has an aggressive and bright appearance, and she always has a careless and lazy look when she speaks, "I'll take my brother to meet you." My teacher and senior brother will call and talk to uncle later."

"Ah?" The servant was obviously very reluctant, "Then don't you eat lunch?"

Meng Fu was still unhurried, without changing his face: "I made an appointment for lunch with them."

The servant was obviously very sorry, "Okay then, I'll tell the chef."

Meng Fu and the others left.

Behind them, Butler Yang's cold sweat disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Fu probably didn't know, and followed to see Meng Fu off.

It's good for Jiang Xinchen to leave, so as not to worry all the time.

Just when Steward Yang was rejoicing, Meng Fu suddenly turned his head and glanced at him with deep eyes.

Steward Yang's heart tightened, and before he could react, Meng Fu looked away.

The servant was still chattering, "You really don't want the driver to deliver it? There are also many models bought by the young master..."

Jiang Xinchen didn't notice the model, he just raised his head, "What model?"

"Cousin bought you a storage room, are you happy?" Meng Fu saw the car, said goodbye to the servant, and walked forward with Jiang Xinchen's collar in his hand.

The servant saw a black car from a distance, and a tall and straight man got off the driver's seat. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body was very aggressive.

**

In the car, Meng Fu sat in the co-pilot on his own, and Jiang Xinchen ignored him after getting in the car.

He just lowered his head to play with his phone, and took out the earphones from his pocket.

The moment the mobile phone opened an app, the mobile phone page instantly turned into a programmer. Meng Fu's eyes were lazy, but the action of invading No. 1 Middle School was very fast.

No. 1 Middle School is just a high school after all, without such a powerful firewall.

Meng Fu hacked into the interior with a random Trojan horse, and retrieved the surveillance video from 8 am to 10 am today.

No. 1 Middle School has a lot of surveillance, and she downloaded several gigabytes of surveillance.

She didn't bother to look at so many surveillance cameras, so she opened WeChat, found Rui Ze's profile picture, and sent him a bunch of surveillance cameras——

[After finding out the suspicious person inside, the information and social relationship will be sent to me]

at the same time.

Rui Ze in the brigade was reading a crime analysis report.

Before he finished reading, the WeChat avatar in the lower right corner lit up, he clicked on it casually, and saw which avatar was sending the message.

He stared sharply, then quickly put down the instant noodle box, opened the message, and then logged into his mailbox.

While downloading, he picked up the phone on the table and called others, "Hurry up, the Great God is looking for us!"

Not long after, a large circle of people surrounded his computer desk, staring at Rui Ze's computer intently.

Meng Fu has helped their criminal investigation department a lot in the past year, and would ask her remotely for advice on firewalls that Rui Ze couldn't solve, and Rui Ze learned a lot from her.

Meng Furen is not here, but her legends are everywhere in the criminal investigation department.

Everyone knows that the Fang team is intimidating, especially the top domestic hacker Rui Ze under him, but few people know that there is a great master behind Rui Ze.

They usually begged Meng Fu for more, but now that Meng Fu found them, everyone was extremely excited.

Until Rui Ze turned on the monitoring.

Huangmao: "...w-why is high school?"

The bald man was still insisting, "This must be a perverted serial murder case!"

There are more than a dozen people in the Fang team, and each person is monitored in several places. In less than two hours, all the surveillance has been watched.

In the end, only four black-clothed men who seemed to be gangsters were captured. The anti-reconnaissance capabilities of these four people were obviously weak. Although they wanted to avoid surveillance, they were not strong enough, and they were captured by the camera more than a dozen times.

What they took over were all serial cases or cases that others could not handle, even international cases... This is the first time that they have come into contact with such a small case.

Rui Ze checked the facebook, instantly pulled out the information of the four big men in black, and ordered Huang Mao: "Go and arrest the four of them and interrogate them."

Huang Mao nodded, but he was still curious, "This person doesn't look like he can offend a great god, does he?"

Rui Ze glanced lightly, "Don't die."

**

Duan Shenmin's research laboratory.

He and his accounting model team consisted of eight people. Duan Shenmin put the nuclear submarine model on the table.

Duan Shenmin frowned, looked at Pei Xi, "Has the result come out for the first time?"

Pei Xi took the computer, entered the formula, and shook his head, "No, the time is too tight, and the verification result is cumbersome, at least it won't be calculated until tomorrow afternoon."

Others also shook their heads.

Duan Shenmin nodded, and cooperated with each other, "This result has not been calculated, and the professor will conduct the first experiment tomorrow. Everyone hurry up and work together."

Holding a study book, Yang Zhaolin, who was sitting in the middle without speaking, saw the others leave, so he looked up at Duan Shenmin, and a humanoid computer came to mind: "Duan Dui, I know a super brain, she is very good at arithmetic, Can you show her this formula?"

It was the first time I came into contact with this, and Yang Zhaolin didn't know how to count it as a leak.

"This is the calculation result. There is no part diagram, so it is not a leak." Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, Duan Shenmin raised his head and his eyes lit up. "Ask your friend."

Mathematics is also divided into details. The most difficult thing is the logic diagram. Arithmetic is a huge amount of calculations by substituting numbers. It is not a difficult category. Generally, a computer can replace it, but some calculations cannot even be replaced by a computer.

Yang Zhaolin nodded, and was going to go back to ask Meng Fu at night. If Meng Fu could help, it would definitely be a new path for her.

**

Jiang Xinchen's house has not been handed over yet.

Su Cheng drove to the second floor of his duplex.

"Sister, this is..." Jiang Xinchen looked at the expensive carpet that Yanshen saw at the door, and dared not step on it.

Meng Fu changed the slippers on his own, and kicked Su Di's slippers to Jiang Xinchen, "Change the shoes yourself."

Su Cheng took off his coat, then reached out to carry Jiang Xinchen's suitcase in, reached out and pressed the combination lock on the door, and wrote lightly: "Record your own fingerprints."

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu leaned on the shoe cabinet and raised his eyebrows, "What do you think I am doing, recording?"

Jiang Xinchen let out an "oh", and then recorded his fingerprints.

"Brother Su, is this your house?" Jiang Xinchen changed his slippers.

Su Cheng gave a casual "um", motioned him to go upstairs with him, and took him to the guest room.

"Oh." Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, and he restrained himself from jumping up while walking.

This is not the Yang family's villa, there is no swimming pool or greenhouse, but Jiang Xinchen feels relaxed as soon as he enters.

He followed Su Cheng to the guest room.

Su Cheng put his suitcase in the guest room, stood at the door, and didn't go in. He only glanced at Jiang Xinchen, "There is a gym and a study downstairs. Read the books in the study by yourself. It's a rule, you can't bring your girlfriend in."

Jiang Xinchen had just entered the room, when he heard his words, he looked at Su Cheng, and said slowly: "I didn't..."

Su Cheng gave a "hmm" and said casually, "Boyfriends are not good either."

Jiang Xinchen: "...???"

Jiang Xinchen became anxious: "No, I..."

"Oh," Su Cheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "You don't need to explain to me."

He turned around politely and went downstairs to look for Meng Fu.

Downstairs, Meng Fu took off his coat and sat on the sofa wearing a black sweater. The neckline of the sweater was not high, and his white collarbone could be seen. He was holding a thick document in his hand, and his eyes looked cold.

In front of him was a small flying machine, similar to the one in his study, but the wings were broken.

Su Cheng glanced at it, and the seal of the document was obviously printed with five big characters [Confidential of the Academy of Engineering].

He walked over, picked up the aircraft, and checked it. There were obvious signs of being dropped, and his fingertips were covered with a layer of cold color. He said in a low voice, "The kid did it?"

Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his dry lips, and there was a dangerous breath in his eyes: "No."

Su Cheng didn't put down the flying machine in his hand, just leaning on the coffee table, with his two legs that had no place to rest casually, supporting the coffee table with one hand, lowering his head slightly, raising his eyebrows, and asked very slowly: "Would I bring He went to get back the place?"

"Ah, no way." Meng Fu raised his head, and the other party's face was close at hand.

Su Cheng put the aircraft on the table, asked modestly, and stared at her eyelashes, "Why?"

Meng Fu was also puzzled, "I am a good citizen, and I am reasonable."

Su Cheng looked at her for a long time, confirmed that she was really not joking, then stood up and held back a smile, "Okay, Da Liangmin, can I have ribs for lunch?"

Outside the door, someone just rang the doorbell, it was someone who came to deliver food to them.

Su Cheng opened the door and let people in.

The food deliverer walked towards the dining table, but Su Cheng pointed to the coffee table, "Put it there."

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, startled, and the food came back to him. He saw someone on the sofa, but he didn't dare to look around. He lowered his head and put the wooden box aside, took out the food inside and put it on the coffee table.

The cell phone in Meng Fu's pocket rang right now.

She picked it up, it wasn't Rui Ze, it was Dean Li, "The document is here, when will you come and sign it?"

"Tomorrow." Meng Fu breathed out, she didn't settle Jiang Xinchen's matter, and she didn't want to do other things, she looked at the plane with a broken wing, her eyes were horrified.

Dean Li heard that something was wrong with her tone. He asked the people around him to leave, and said in a deep voice, "Are you in trouble? Do you want help?"

Just after Su Cheng was rejected, Dean Li came again.

It's not worth the two of them.

Meng Fu leaned on the sofa, and refused in an unhurried manner, "No need, educated people need to be more educated to solve the problem."

When she said this, Su Cheng only glanced at her and raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"I have something to say," Dean Li now considers Meng Fu to be one of his own, and he is not polite to Meng Fu, "Can I just use Dr. M as the name of your cooperation news? S-level confidential."

Naturally, Meng Fu's identity in the Perfume Department was not able to participate in this project, but——

Meng Fu's qualifications in Continental University are enough. People in the Galton Laboratory, as long as they enter, they will be honorary doctors of Continental University, not to mention Meng Fu's three consecutive medals last year.

"Okay." Meng Fu had no objection.

**

Su Cheng knew about Jiang Xinchen's affairs, and Meng Fu himself paid attention, so he didn't participate. At most, when she acted at night, he would watch her.

Otherwise, it is not good to be too "good people".

After dinner, Su Cheng went to the base to capture Su Di and Su Huang.

Meng Fu is now back in the capital, and Su Di can graduate.

Jiang Xinchen was worried at first, but seeing that Su Cheng and Meng Fu didn't ask more questions, his mood improved a lot.

Four p.m.

As soon as Su Di and Su Huang came out, they followed Su Cheng to worship Meng Fu.

Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa, lazily flipping through the engineering drawings of the entire thruster, when the phone rang.

It's the video sent by Raize.

Meng Fu sharpened his eyebrows and reached out to pick it up.

The other end of the phone was clearly an interrogation room, and Ruize's enlarged baby face appeared, "Master!"

"Well," Meng Fu put down his notebook and looked up, "Where are the materials?"

"Wait a minute," Rui Ze took a few steps inside, then switched the camera to the four trembling men in the interrogation room. ..."

As he said that, Rui Ze squatted in front of the four big men, "Explain to the Great God yourself."

The big man in black was crying bitterly, and the tattoo on his neck looked extremely ridiculous in the interrogation room. Since they knew that they were arrested by the Security Bureau, they didn't know that they had kicked the iron board.

Hearing Rui Ze's words, trembling, he recruited all of them, "It's Director Yang, she told us to warn that Jiang Xinchen, don't tell his uncle what he shouldn't say, or let him be careful about his own life." , we dragged him to a corner and gave him a warning..."

"Warning?" Meng Fu smiled, and she nodded, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes: "Director Yang? Yang Baoyi, right, I understand."