Outright Favoritism

Chapter 570 You two will be yours

At any rate, he has also participated in the assessment twice.

Although he failed, he thought he knew better than Li Qiao.

Hearing the sound, Li Qiaoman casually replied, "No need."

Information interaction is nothing more than an operation. What needs to be supplemented?

Qiu Huan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and didn't care about her refusal at all, "Sister, don't blame Brother for not reminding you, the questions from Hongke are not that simple."

Li Qiao nodded, with a teachable expression, "Oh."

Qiu Huan: "..." He said lonely.

No matter, when she enters the assessment, she will know how difficult it is.

At this time, Shang Yu walked in from the door. He was wearing a formal suit and shoes, with a straight and outstanding temperament.

The man glanced at Li Qiao, his thin lips hooked, walked near the coffee table, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the side of the armrest.

Sitting in the seat, he pulled off the two buttons of the shirt collar, a series of actions like tore off the mask of disguise, restoring the usual laziness and casualness.

Li Qiao leaned on the sofa and turned her head to look at Shang Yu. The air around him was stained with a clear ebony fragrance due to his return. She turned sideways, "Is the time for the assessment set?"

The man put his head on the backrest, opened the corner of his eyes and stared at her, then raised his index finger and wiped her face, "Are you free on Sunday?"

Li Qiao licked her lips, flaunting her brows and eyes, "Yes."

Sitting on the opposite side of Qiu Huan a lot: "?"

He sneered, lowered his leg and leaned over to prop up his knee, "I said, why don't you ask me?"

Shang Yu touched Li Qiao's cheek with one hand, lowered his eyelids, and gave Qiu Huan an indifferent look.

The latter touched his nose angrily, "When I didn't ask, I am free, I am too free."

He must participate in the assessment of the dark hall.

Of course, it was not to prove his extraordinary ability, but the category of influence behind Yitang was the information network he desperately needed.

As long as he can pass the exam, he can directly use the resources behind it.

This is harmless to him.

At dinner time, with Qiuhuan present, the atmosphere in the restaurant has been very active.

Li Qiao didn't eat much, and the constant vibration of her mobile phone during the meal also attracted Shang Yu's attention.

She took a few bites of rice in a hurry, put down her chopsticks and walked out of the restaurant.

Qiu Huan was holding her rice bowl and looking at her walking back, sternly, "Why is she busier than you?"

The man did not speak, chewing the food gracefully, but the look on Jun's face faded a lot.

Not long after, Qiu Huan took his chopsticks and touched his rice bowl, "How do you think she is likely to pass this time?"

Shang Yu wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said in a deep voice, "Bigger than you."

Qiu Huan squeezed the rice bowl in his hand and grinds his teeth, "You are not afraid of being beaten in the face."

The man put the napkin on the corner of the table, lifted his head with his thin lips, his eyes are far-reaching, "wait and see."

On the other side, the open-air platform outside the mansion.

Li Qiao leaned against her Mercedes-Benz, holding the phone in her hand, listening to the chatter of the other party, her brows were slightly impatient, "I will naturally go back when I have time."

"Then when do you have time?"

Li Qiao raised her head and looked at the sky, "Besides, give me what I want quickly."

After speaking, she hung up.

And she used Burmese throughout the entire communication.

So much so that the chasing wind that happened to be passing by was dumbfounded.

What the **** is this bird language? I didn't understand the grunting sentence.

...

One day later, Sunday.

Li Qiao and Qiu Huan will participate in the assessment together.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a group of people arrived at the dark hall in the valley by helicopter.

There is no wind and no clouds in the morning sun.

As they approached, the iron door of the air-raid shelter slowly opened, and Zuo Xuan's figure also appeared near the cave.

"Hall Master, Miss Li, Young Master Qiu."

Zuo Xuan nodded respectfully, dressed in a black training suit, with a rigorous attitude and a degree of advance and retreat.

After a short while, he walked through the air-raid shelter and entered the elevator. Shang Yu looked ahead and peered at Zuo Xuan through the elevator wall, "Are you ready?"

Zuo Xuan bowed his head and said, "Hall Master Cheng is waiting in the information room, and the Hongke side is also ready."

The man faintly responded, looking sideways at Li Qiao, "Are you nervous?"

Li Qiao held him by the hand, her delicate white cheeks with sleepiness, she couldn't help but yawn as she was about to speak, "Well, I'm very nervous."

She was nervous, but her performance was not like that at all.

Upon hearing this, Shang Yu's lips curled up with a slight smile, "Why not go back?"

Li Qiao lazily approached his shoulder, "I've come here, I have to go in and take a look."

Standing nearby Qiu Huan with sweat on his forehead: "..."

This is the third time he has participated in the assessment, and he has a nervous heart attack.

You two be yours.

...

In less than five minutes, the basement information room.

Li Qiao has never been to this place before. Last time I visited it, I only looked at it roughly.

At this time, the light in the information room was very dark, and a huge electronic screen was hung on the wall in front, displaying a topographic map of the mountain range.

There are two tables in the middle, on which are four split-screen displays.

As the overhead light turned on, under the bright light, a man in his thirties came from the referee's bench next to him.

He doesn't look amazing. He is less than 1.8 meters tall and wears glasses. He looks ordinary. He belongs to the kind of looks that can easily be ignored in the crowd.

Cheng Mo, the master of the dark hall, the actual person in charge of the Hongke, who led the battle between the Hongke and the hacker network, and even Mochizuki called him Cheng Ge.

"Hall Master, the assessment can start at any time."

Cheng Mo nodded to Qiu Huan and Li Qiao, without extra greetings, and looked bad at words.

About five minutes later, Li Qiao and Qiu Huan were sitting at the table.

Cheng Mo stood near the electronic screen in front, making explanations one by one.

The assessment mainly depends on the correct delivery of information and the quality of encryption during the interaction process, which takes one hour.

Li Qiao and Qiuhuan need to communicate and interact online with the first team of Hongke, and the second team acts as the enemy to interfere with them.

The topographic map of the mountains on the electronic screen is a virtual channel to convey information.

They not only want to disseminate the information source, but also ensure the safety and reliability of the means of transmission to ensure that the final information can be delivered to the designated recipient.

When the assessment started, the mountain map on the electronic screen flashed, and there were a lot of red coordinates out of thin air.

Cheng Mo explained in due course, “Of the thirty-two red coordinates, only ten of them are your own teammates. Once the information is passed to the wrong coordinates, your progress bar will be cleared and you will return to the starting point.”

Li Qiao looked at the four split-screen monitors in front of her, and swiped the mouse twice, "Is all ten messages going to be transmitted?"

(End of this chapter)