The national school idol is a girl

"The person who posted this news is not a novice." Qin Mo said and pressed the internal line in the office: "Call the fat man up. This is not a training camp. Tell him that it is what he is most interested in, tracking hackers."

hacker?

When Huang Aihua heard these two words, his eyes widened: "Did you just say hacker?"

"At the same time within one day, more than 30 well-known Internet platforms broadcast this voice message. No one except hackers can do it."

Qin Mo stood up as he spoke, fastening the buttons of his coat with his slender fingers, giving off an aura of abstinence from the inside out.

Seven forty-five.

There are still fifteen minutes left before the live broadcast can begin.

Bo Jiu glanced at the time on his watch again.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the luminous building.

Countless celebrities and luxury cars slowly slid in.

No one noticed that opposite the solid color, there was a 24-hour convenience store with an excellent view.

If anyone takes a closer look, they will definitely see a silver notebook propped up next to a very ordinary oden in the dining area by the window of the convenience store.

The person sitting in front of the laptop had his face covered.

Just place your fingers on the keyboard and type, and the crisp keyboard sound sounds very exciting.

It's a bit like playing a game.

But, in fact, only one glance at her screen will tell.

She was not playing a game. Strings of codes danced in her black pupils, all indicating that this was a cyber attack.

In a place like Pure Color, the security system seems to be very good, but the network is very weak.

After all, the more people use the Internet, the greater the vulnerabilities will be.

Especially in the monitoring room, it is possible to find attack gaps.

Bo Jiu's fingertips moved very quickly, and in less than three minutes, the transplanted virus entered the system.

Of course, this virus requires her subsequent opening.

Notebooks cannot be carried with you.

But tablets do.

The laptop, as the host, will always stay here for live online video streaming.

After Bojiu did all this, he stood up, ordered another oden, and asked the cashier where the bathroom was.

The idea was to give the illusion that she hadn't left, all to keep the cashier from touching her notebook.

The cashier looked at Bo Jiu and felt familiar, but it was just because he was so beautiful, especially when he smiled, and his eyes were like crescent moons.

"Bathroom? The bathroom is behind here. When you go out, turn left."

"Thanks."

Bo Jiu raised his lips again, and after walking out, he did not turn left, but walked directly in the direction of Pure Color.

In five minutes, the online live broadcast officially begins.

But she couldn't go in by herself, she was waiting for Liu Ming to be the bait.

Time passed little by little.

Liu Ming looked at the endless flow of cars in front of him and glanced at the people on the passenger seat: "We can't drive in, get off from here."

Chen Mengran's heart has been pinched ever since she received the call from her mother. She never thought that her mother would push her to this man.