Infinite Throne

   Chapter 15 Mo Mengmeng

   Soon after Irin left.

  The entrance of Qingcheng Police Station.

   A tall and straight middle-aged man dressed in a snow-white retro Tang suit with sunglasses on his face slowly stepped out of the police station door.

   His gestures and gestures seemed to possess an aura that he had only acquired after being in a high position for a long time.

  Behind him, sixteen tall and mighty bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, also wearing sunglasses, surrounded by men in white Tang suits like the stars and the moon, constantly vigilant about the danger that seemed to happen at any time.

   "Master, the one named Yilin just now, should we..."

   At this moment, a bodyguard in a suit who was closest to the man in Tang suit, got closer, lowered his voice, and wiped his neck with his palm without a trace.

   "Hehehe." The man in Tang suit smiled lightly and looked up at the sky.

   After a while, he said slowly: "It's true, it can't be fake, it can't be fake, it can't be true. Let them check."

  The man in the suit nodded, didn't dare to say a word, took three steps back with a calm expression, and became a quiet and beautiful man again.

   "Xiao Yang..."

  The man in Tang suit took off his sunglasses, his eyes were bloodshot, and the eye sockets were red and swollen.

   "Ten years ago, although the world has changed, the law is still there, and we can't change it."

   "So I also fished you out of the darkness for my use."

   "I've always asked you to keep yourselves safe, don't make trouble, don't make trouble..."

   "Although what I've done...hehe, in the end, I, Xiao, are just a businessman."

  The man in Tang suit had a low voice, facing forward, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was whispering to someone in a distant space and time.

   "I was worried that what I was going to do would implicate Xiaoyang, so I placed him in a small place like Qingcheng... Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

   The knuckles of the middle-aged man were white, and he firmly grasped the delicate cane, and it was squeezing, as if he would be crushed by the middle-aged man in Tang suit at any time.

   "Blood debts must be paid with blood! After 20 days, if they can't find the murderer..."

   "Then follow my Xiao Mo's method."

   "There is always someone who wants to be buried with Xiaoyang."

"no matter who!"

  …

  …

   After hesitating for an hour and 28 minutes, Irin finally made up her mind to call the phone number she remembered.

   A series of events after killing Henry Zhang, Yi Rin also made predictions.

   In the past three years, many follow-up response plans have been made.

   "I'm still too weak... an apostle who just passed the test..."

  Irin sighed deeply.

  It is hard to sing a solitary palm.

  It is hard to support a single tree.

  It is always too difficult to be alone.

   Gu Sinan, who has a keen intuition, and the murderous intent hidden behind the single-sided glass today made Yilin feel that the crisis was lurking in the dark.

   Planning to make sure and then act, thinking about it for thirty years before acting, is Yi Rin's usual style of doing things.

   He does not fight uncertain battles.

   Do not fight bosses without a strategy.

   Don’t take a path without a map.

   Gou?

  No no no no.

   This is called strategy.

  Irin came to the computer desk, pulled out a network cable, and connected it to the mobile phone.

   After the "Starfall Night", all satellites crashed from space. From that day, the wireless Internet network covering the whole world has completely become the residue of human history.

   is replaced by a city-based local area network covered by signaling towers.

   And through the huge underground wired network AI center "Tianzhu No. 1" covering the entire Dragon Country, the network world of today's human beings is constructed.

   But because there is no satellite signal transmission, although the speed of the Tianshu No. 1 is extremely fast, once the network and communication across the city, it must be achieved through the "spider silk" extended by the "Sky Spider No. 1".

   To put it bluntly, it is the network cable.

   I remember that many years ago, the network cable seemed to be called "optical fiber".

   And the speed of "spider silk", compared with optical fiber, can be called an upgrade across the ages, after all, it is a century ahead.

   After connecting the Sky Spider No. 1, the mobile phone signal directly changed from 4 bars to 16 bars, full bars. Of course, it doesn't matter how many frames, God knows who designed this kind of performance in order to express the speed of the Internet.

  Irin skillfully entered a string of 28-digit numbers on the phone.

  This length…

  , it doesn't matter.

  "Please enter the first-level password..."

  Irin's face was expressionless, his fingers moved like flying, and he entered 12 numbers.

   "The first-level password is correct, please enter the second-level password..."

   Yi Rin's mouth twitched slightly, thought for three seconds, and soon entered another 18 numbers.

   "The secondary password is entered correctly, please input the sonic password with a sound above 80 decibels."

  “…”

  Irin's mouth twitched again.

   "Please enter the sonic password as soon as possible, otherwise it will be permanently pulled into the communication blacklist for processing, the countdown starts... 10, 9, 8..."

   On the other end of the phone, the sweet electronic voice issued a friendly reminder and started the countdown.

   "I am the unparalleled pig's hoof in the world..."

   "56dB... Failed to enter correctly, please re-enter after a beep..."

   "I bet your sister! I am the unparalleled pig's hoof in the world!"

  Irin wanted to slap the phone in her hand and squeezed the words out of her teeth.

  “beep—”

  “…”

  …

   After tossing for a while, Yi Rin almost swore that he would never call this **** number again in his life, when finally an interesting voice came from the phone.

   "Hello? Who is it?"

   On the other end of the phone, a crisp and sweet voice came.

   Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath…

  Impulse is the devil, whoever touches it will regret it.

  Irin managed to calm herself down.

   "You don't know me in this era."

"Um?"

   The person behind the phone took a sudden breath and fell into silence.

   After a full minute of silence.

"evidence."

   "Mo Mengmeng."

  “!”

   There was a rapid gasp on the other end of the phone.

  Irin couldn't help laughing, as if through "spider silk", he imagined the gnashing expression on the opposite side.

   The depression and unhappiness in front of him were swept away, and instead there was a sense of revenge.

Now.

  Irin is cool.

   The other party really gritted his teeth, and two cold words popped out from between his teeth: "Address!"

   "You believe it?" Irene asked back.

The woman who was called Mo Mengmeng by Yi Rin had a cold tone: "There are no more than 10 people in the world who know my encrypted phone number, and no more than 5 of them know all the passwords. Among these 5 people, 3 people sent the message. I swear I will never enter a sonic password. The remaining 2 are women. So... address!"

   "Qingcheng..." Yi Rin quickly reported his current address.

   "Wait for me for half an hour."

   "Wait!" Yi Rin hurriedly called to stop when she heard this, otherwise, according to this aunt's character, she would definitely hang up the phone and fly over.

   "I'm a little... a little troublesome here, please don't come here in a small military aircraft... Then please disguise a little."

"One hour."

   After saying that, the other side hung up the phone.

   Before the aunt came, Yi Rin took time to exercise for a while, ate a nutritious fast food, and took a shower.

When    wiped his hair, the doorbell rang.

  Irin looked at the screen on the wall.

   "You're two minutes late..."

   "Go to hell!"

   Yi Rin opened the door, and was only halfway through the words, and accompanied by an extremely embarrassed roar, a high-heeled shoe kicked towards Yi Rin's face!

  Irin's expression remained unchanged, his palms protruded like lightning, and he held the opponent's ankle precisely.

The    tentacles are extremely creamy, and there is also a faint scent of shower gel.

   The other party is wearing a short skirt.

  The legs are long, well-proportioned, and white.

  Irin moved her gaze unconsciously.

   "When are you going to see it?"

   Yi Rin straightened up and looked at Mo Mengmeng.

   I saw the owner of the tender white ankles, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and could not see his eyes clearly, but from behind the sunglasses, two cold murderous auras faintly shot out.

   "Mo Mengmeng, can you get rid of your problem of always kicking people's faces." Yi Rin said helplessly after catching the little JIO Ya skillfully.

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   (end of this chapter)