The national school idol is a girl

Can't live here anymore.

It doesn't matter if it's just her.

But there is also the housekeeper Grandpa here.

For a family of hackers, it is fundamental that they should never be exposed to others, let alone the family of the Bo family.

Bo Jiu sat up, lowered his head and put on all yesterday's clothes. When he raised his eyes again, his usual expression had returned.

She had to inform the housekeeper to evacuate first.

As for the great god.

The hand has been healed.

She won't stop him anymore.

It's just...she originally thought that the time together would be longer.

The young man stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. After about ten seconds, he reached out and held his bangs.

Although the corners of his mouth were raised, there was no intention of smiling at all.

A little bit tainted with loneliness.

But the loneliness disappeared after she pushed away the room.

Because there is still an old housekeeper in the living room.

At this point in time, as a qualified butler, he is brewing his black tea.

The English tea cup has beautiful patterns. The old housekeeper is a very refined person, especially when it comes to eating and drinking.

If you are a discerning person, you will definitely recognize the golden spoon in his hand, as well as the hand brewer placed on the dining table, which is perfect for making coffee.

It's just obvious that although he is a native, he loves tea even more.

As the aroma of tea spreads, the cheesecake on the table is also ready.

After seeing Bo Jiu, the old butler held the teapot, like a butler you would only see in a vampire-themed movie in the 19th century, and stretched out his hand to open the wooden chair: "Young master, you must be hungry, eat first Order refreshments.”

"Okay." Bo Jiu never rejected her housekeeper grandpa. She picked up the fork, cut a mouthful of cheesecake, stuffed a big mouthful, puffed out her little face, and gave a thumbs up to the old housekeeper.

Immediately, the old housekeeper laughed: "Speaking of which, this student looks very much like the young master."

"There is something different." Bo Jiu pointed at his eyes, his words still unclear: "They are black."

"Oh, yes, the young master's eyes were gray before." The old housekeeper looked at Bo Jiu and nodded.

Bo Jiu took a sip of tea, put the things down, and followed with a clear voice: "I have seen the photo of the original owner. She didn't have a tear mole next to her eyes before, which was quite strange. After it was replaced by me, the tear mole It’s becoming clearer and clearer. I was worried about being noticed, but fortunately I came back early.”

It wasn't that she was afraid of being exposed, but that she couldn't explain to He Honghua that she was not her daughter.

The old housekeeper added some tea to Bo Jiu's cup and said in a rough voice, "It'll be good to come back."

The reason Bo Jiu couldn't give up dancing was because the housekeeper's grandfather was still there.

She didn't come back often before.

This is the most time she has ever spent at home.

A lot of people's information is concentrated here.

There can be no leakage at all.

"There was a case recently." Bo Jiu did not blame Qin Mo, but talked about the girl's memorial: "It was done by that organization back then. A lot of news was leaked that year. This time, We can’t repeat the same mistakes, things here need to be tidied up, and Grandpa Butler also needs to go to a safer place.”

The old housekeeper frowned when he heard this: "There is no safer place than my home, right?"

"This time is different." Bo Jiu put down the tea cup: "This time, they are taking advantage of people's hearts. We have no way to predict people's hearts. I'm worried that someone will leak the news."

at the same time.

Just in the dance road, in an apartment, the girl sat in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard with her fingers, her eyes overflowing with poison: "Don't be so stubborn, as long as you tell me where Z is, your daughter will not If there are any questions, of course you can tell me that I fell in love with you, but your daughter will kill someone, haha."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?" The person on the other end of the computer did not give up.

The girl's mouth curled up: "What consequences can there be? Your daughter is still on my side. You people just don't understand them. Just let them play and don't care whether what they do is meaningful or not. You have to care." , let her study hard, your daughter will become mine, what’s so strange about it.”

"I won't tell you where z is." The fat man gritted his teeth.

The girl's eyes darkened: "Then just wait and watch your daughter kill someone."

The fat man is also a member of the hackers.

It's just like the girl said, he doesn't understand what young people are thinking nowadays, he really doesn't understand.

He also didn't understand why his daughter looked like someone he didn't even recognize.

The fat man still had his daughter's online preview records on his computer. Her messages even made him feel terrible as a father. If he likes other people's things, he treats them as his own. After being exposed, he still doesn't feel that he is wrong. Thinking that others are not generous enough.

This is the very beginning.

The further back you go, the more frightening it becomes.

I feel that when people defend their rights, they are just hyping up, just want to be popular, and just do it for money.

But I never thought that others would lose their lives just for justice.

And what she was doing was killing.

Later, she simply opened an account and went to black people online, just because the person she liked didn't speak according to her ideas.

Just confuse right and wrong and speak nonsense.

The fat man had some regrets. He regretted that he had been busy doing things all these years. He just wanted his daughter to live a better life, but he never thought that one day it would be like this.

Asuka again brought news.

That's a picture.

In the picture, his daughter is talking in an online environment.

"I only need to ask her to do one thing for me to complete the entire murder process. I have to say that your daughter is really a good helper for me. This time our target is the mother of the rights defender."

The fat man's eyes tightened, and his hands on the keyboard were clenched a little tight.

Subconsciously, he wanted to contact someone.

"I advise you not to move. All your networks are under my surveillance. To be honest, it is really difficult to find hackers like you. If it weren't for your daughter, I really wouldn't be able to find a breakthrough. "When the girl said this, her eyes were still gloomy. She really couldn't get into the legendary defense network that couldn't be broken through, but it didn't matter.

Can't let people die.

Let's not let our daughter become a murderer.

The fat man clenched his fingers and unclenched them, his eyes full of pain: "I don't know the details. I only know that my house is in an old castle. It is very hidden in the woods. I have only been there once, and it was you many years ago. You should also know that our young master is now in charge.”

"Young Master, hehe." The girl typed: "You'd better tell the truth."

The fat man typed and read a line: "When things have reached this point, do I dare to lie to you?" But the fat man concealed one thing, that is, he knew the exact location.

Saying this is just to delay time.

But if he doesn't say anything at all, the other party will definitely notice that he is lying.

"There are many old castles in the Northern Federation." The girl sneered: "But do you think I can't find them? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, your daughter has already taken action."

At that moment, the fat man dropped his keyboard with a loud bang.

Finally, with his eyes red, he typed on it, which was a string of codes.

It's not an invasion or informing anyone.

Instead, the system self-destructs.

Once the system self-destructs, it means that his identity will be separated.

In other words, he is using self-destruction to convey his message.

The girl did not expect this. She took the information she got and informed the people below: "Search all the castles around here and screen out the people who may be Z within two days."

"Yes." She was answered by a group of mercenaries.

These people are all desperadoes, they will do things as long as they are paid, and they often move abroad.

And that girl was none other than Fan Jia, who managed to escape last time.

She said she would be back.

Only this time, she chose to do it here because the environment here was more convenient for her.

Z ruined her plan again and again.

She even almost died.

If it weren't for this troublesome Z, the girl's memorial ceremony would have been completed long ago.

Before, she thought that Z had been eliminated according to her brother's plan, but she didn't expect that person to be still alive.

Except for my brother, no one has seen Z.

She is no exception.

This time, she had to watch Z die with her own eyes.

Also, she would let the young man from Yan Kingdom know how powerful she was by stealing her man away.

I thought I would get news about the Fu family and his son soon, but I didn't expect them to move so slowly.

But there's no rush for any of this.

Wait until you find her, then do her private things...

Time passed little by little.

Inside the castle.

Just when Bo Jiu was about to go out, a certain software on his phone made a sudden sound.

The sound instantly caused both her and the old housekeeper to stop what they were doing.

Because it's so unusual.

The last time I heard such a noise was when the hacker community was in danger.

And this time...

Bo Jiu looked at the flashing red dot, and his first reaction was to open his notebook.

Her fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, and after entering the system she established, she locked on the self-destructing red dot.

The red dot will disappear after one minute.

So within this minute.

Bo Jiu must figure out what happened before the other party self-destructed.

When Bo Jiu tried to retrieve the information, his fingers paused and his eyes narrowed. Intrusion records and firewalls?

Bo Jiu flicked his left hand to avoid this path, typed the code, and began to look for loopholes in it.

found it!

flying birds.

This very dangerous intrusion method will be noticed by the other party if the speed is not fast enough.

But still the same sentence.

UI.

The same goes for hacker intrusions.

The hand was so fast that the whole room could only hear the crackling sound.

She transformed into a bat on the Internet and avoided all dangers. Then she cracked the loopholes and copied the data. These were not the main points.

But she must come out quickly before the loophole is repaired, otherwise, her position will be completely exposed.

Six seconds.

Six seconds to go.

Bo Jiu's fingers rose and fell faster, and the silver hair fell down, leaving only the handsome and clean side face visible.

If Fatty were here, he would definitely clench his hands nervously when he saw this scene.

The virtual network gate is closing.

A swish sound.

Escaped the first one.

The third channel is about to close.

Once closed, Bo Jiu will be locked inside.

At this moment, the illusory bat speeded up and rushed forward, leaving only the rising black feathers.

K． o!

That's right, not just stealing success.

At that moment, Bo Jiu also left a mark where the other party would not notice it.

The so-called mark is just a small code that has been modified in the other party's source code.

This is Z's unique technique.

Very few people use it.

In other words, if the other party takes action again.

Bo Jiu will get a reaction here, and when she invades, she will lock the opponent's location.

However, this did not relax Bo Jiu's mood.

Because every hacker will not self-destruct if he has some means.

Self-destruction is the worst possible way to deliver a message.

In other words, she is destined not to get good news next.

What worries Bo Jiu the most is the other party's safety.

"Young Master." The old housekeeper walked over, his expression becoming more serious.

Bo Jiu didn't say anything. He opened the stolen source code with his finger and restored it.

That's a chat log.

And that chat record made Bo Jiu's eyes darker and darker.

The old housekeeper frowned and sighed: "Young Master, you are right, we will not fight this battle easily."

"We must protect people first." When Bo Jiu closed his eyes, he could still recall the figure of his mother selling cigarettes walking near the subway station.

She stood up: "I will contact Hoshino now."

Upstairs, Qin Mo was standing at the corner. Even he had never thought that he would hear these words as soon as he came out.

This time, he just stood there.

Thinking that the boy would find him like before.

But no.

The figure seemed to have focused all his attention on other things. He picked up the phone and his voice became increasingly distant, with a trust that he had never heard before: "Hoshino, I need you..."

Qin Mo's hand holding the escalator tightened. It hurt a little, but compared with this feeling, it was more of a dull feeling, tugging at his heart.

Qin Mo's eyes were dark, and the tightness in his chest made him take back his steps.

he told himself.

Something must have happened.

Solving things is the key.

Qin Mo walked back to the room, stood by the window for a while, and turned on the receiver: "You guys go and find out what happened in the hacker world recently? Yes, let the fat man find out, I want to know the news immediately, and... I'll go back tonight."

Shadows: ...The young master’s voice sounds like something is wrong. Are they overthinking it? This shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, wouldn't the young master be very happy? After all, what did Ninth Master seem to have done yesterday? Why are you so low and lonely?

Topic: Closing the chapter, thank you for your monthly votes, my dears...