The national school idol is a girl

A swish sound!

It's the blade in Qin Mo's hand.

When it flew out, it was bound to scratch his finger.

Otherwise there is no focus.

However, it was the opponent's gun-holding wrist that was cut!

"Ah!" A painful voice sounded.

The two men with guns held their right hands and were about to pick up the guns again.

Qin Mo's gun was pointed at the tattooed man on the ground. He stood there erect and tall, holding a gun in his left hand. When his right hand was lowered, blood was still dripping from his fingertips, but this did not affect the uniqueness of his body at all. Qinggui: "You don't want your boss to live?"

After all, they were just two subordinates. When they saw their boss being pointed at a gun, they froze in place.

The tattooed man gritted his teeth tightly, and even the remote control was in the opponent's hand. This incident cut off his last path, and his face was filled with only unwillingness and sternness in his eyes: "You guys Who is it?"

Whether it was the young man's skill just now or the beautiful flying knife in his hand, ordinary people couldn't throw it away at all!

They're not even police officers!

The tattooed man never expected who would fall into his hands. After all these years, he was used to being carefree and had never stumbled anywhere.

What's more, in a mainland with such poor work efficiency, although it is a little difficult for them to sell goods in terms of safety, in terms of skills and layout, as long as special forces are not dispatched, no one can do anything about them.

Outside the simple room, Director Huang was still worried. He could still hear the sound just now. After the gunshot, there was probably something wrong with the bug, and all he could hear was a squeaking sound.

But he forgot that they had a blocker here.

After the coyote passed through the gun hole and had a clear view of everything that happened, he calmly put down the sniper gun: "Master Qin and the others have grabbed the remote control. The main drug dealer has been controlled. Bureau Huang, give the order."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment.

A second ago, he was restlessly thinking about how to unclog the crowd and minimize the damage.

At this second, he couldn't describe how he felt. How strong those two children were, how they could survive in such a short period of time!

Bureau Huang did not waste any time and immediately issued the order.

The members of the serious crime team were divided into two groups and rushed into the simple room.

But the coyote who had originally set up a sniper gun had left the scene, as if he had never been there.

In the off-road Land Rover, the man codenamed Magician was not disguised today. He was dressed in military camouflage and looked very handsome: "Where is the young master?"

"It's okay." Coyote's answer was always simple.

The magician curled his lips: "I said, can't you say a few more words, such as what's going on with the young master now, do we need to follow up, or should we say..."

The coyote glanced at him and interrupted: "Retreat."

"Don't even think about getting a wife when you look like this!"

The coyote actually reacted to the magician's words. He hesitated and decided to gossip: "The young master is with that boy."

"Which boy?" The fat man sitting behind the car stood up. If he didn't show his head, you really wouldn't be able to tell. There is always something different about him in military uniform.

Coyote glanced at everyone with eyes that could only be understood but could not be expressed: "That's the boy."

Everyone knows this sentence!

The fat man's neck was stiff: "No way, the young master has shown affection to such a crazy level, and he also takes the little spade with him when doing business..."

The atmosphere in the car was really quiet.

After all, none of them had ever thought that the first person to be single would be their boss. Isn't that man with no desires destined to be a monk?

I originally thought that even if they were not on the starting line, at least they would be better than BOSS in finding a wife.

What's going on?

Is the young master really tempted?

On this side, a few elders are still lamenting the impermanence of the world.

On the other side, the viciousness in the tattooed man's eyes became more and more obvious. He was persistent and wanted an answer so that he could take revenge later!

However, he did not know that he would not have any chance to carry out his revenge in the future.

After the crime team came in, they handcuffed everyone.

The tattooed man looked at Qin Mo: "What? You dare to arrest me but don't dare to tell me your name?"

Qin Mo finally glanced at him at this time and said in a very calm tone: "Is my defeated general worthy of me naming him?"

Just such a sentence made the tattooed man's face deformed with anger!

After hearing this, Bo Jiu had only one thought: no matter how hard he moves, he can just let the master use his mouth in future fights. He will be absolutely invincible.

At this time, the tattooed man smiled coldly: "You think you really won, but you are so arrogant after getting the remote control. Go tell your superiors that you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise, in half an hour, you will be Someone blew this place to the ground."

"What do you mean?" Huang Bureau frowned.

The tattooed man's eyes were fixed on Qin Mo: "If you want to know why, let this person call me grandpa first."

"You!" Bureau Huang has never seen such an arrogant criminal before.

The tattooed man has indeed never paid attention to the people here. Even if he was caught, he knew very well that as long as he had something in hand, the other party would not dare to do anything to him.

"Why didn't you scream? Or do you think someone can defuse all the bombs here within half an hour?" The tattooed man had handcuffs on his hands, but he didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all.

Even they have their own people inside, and that person's position is even very high, so these little minions are nothing.

To put it bluntly, people from the Yan Kingdom were no different from pigs in his eyes.

But the next second.

The tattooed man's pride came to an end.

Not because of anything else, but because of the chuckle of the silver-haired boy: "It's just a computer remote control software. I also want the master to call you grandpa. As expected, every defeated general likes to dream."

Hearing this, the tattooed man suddenly turned his head.

I saw that the young man had already taken apart the remote control and looked at him with extremely dark eyes, as if the hostility in it was heavier than his.

But even so, the tattooed man was not completely afraid: "Did you find it? Ha, it seems you are not too stupid, but so what if you found it. This startup software program cannot be cracked by just anyone."

"Really?" Bo Jiu stood up, held his trouser pocket with one hand, glanced at him, and then smiled: "That's really a pity. I'm lucky to be among those who can crack it."

What?

The tattooed man's expression changed and his eyes narrowed.

The first reaction is disbelief.

How is it possible? This program was made by that person.

Unless you are one of the top five hackers in the world, there is no way to crack it!

"Huang Ren, do you have the notebook?" Bo Jiu hesitated for a long time before deciding to call Huang Bureau Huang Ren. He did not call him Huang Ren, just to save Huang Bureau's face. After all, there were so many people watching.

Bureau Huang didn't feel at all that this little bastard had saved him any face. He coughed heavily and said in a rough voice, "Are you really sure?"

Huang Bureau has Huang Bureau's considerations. This matter is not trivial and cannot be decided casually.

The new psychological criminal also has his own plans: "This remote control is very sophisticated. My opinion is to wait until professionals come over."

"Where's the time?" Qin Mo said three words indifferently.

Let the man look this way: "Since you don't have time, just do what the desperado said first. This gentleman probably doesn't understand. I am an expert in psychology. People like this can really do what they say. Because in his eyes, human life is nothing.”

"It seems that someone still understands the situation." The tattooed man's mouth was filled with pride again: "That will be easy to handle."

Qin Mo didn't even look here. He turned his eyes half-way and said to Director Huang: "Notebook."

Bureau Huang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll deliver it right now."

The Smith expert in a suit was annoyed: "Sir, did you listen to me? I said..."

"I know a little bit about psychology." Qin Mo interrupted him: "This is Yan country, my country. Let my first criminal come so unscrupulously and leave so arrogantly. What do you think? Is it possible? Mr. Smith, you probably don’t know who I am, but there is a saying from our country that may sound familiar to you.”

Having said this, Qin Mo raised his eyes and spoke in a very light voice, but it struck a chord: "Anyone who offends our country will be punished no matter how far away he is."

Smith was choked and said nothing.

The people standing around were all natives of the Yan Kingdom, and no one had a hint of hot-blooded masculinity.

How could you just let people go?

If you don't give it a try, you won't be sorry for the clothes they are wearing.

At this time, Huang Bureau also had a backbone, that is, no matter what Mr. Smith said, he would think that the other party was farting.

Smith really didn't know what to say. The main reason was that the other party knew who he was, but he hadn't gotten any information from the other party.

Bo Jiu glanced at the guy, thinking that after returning to Fifth Avenue, the first target of harassment must be Smith.

That's right, Bo Jiu knew the expert in front of him. So far, Smith had never even met her, and he actually told someone from the crime team that he knew her very well?

What's even more incredible is that he actually mentioned psychology in front of a great god.

This kid is really asking for trouble... Did he just say something back?

Bo Jiu chuckled lightly and took a laptop from the crime team.

It was such a chuckle that made the tattooed man feel a little sweaty on his palms for some reason.

There was a click.

I don't know what the boy was thinking at this time, but he turned his head and lit a cigarette.

Just when everyone looked over.

Bo Jiu made another move. The metal-faced lighter actually changed into another form when the boy lit up the cigarette, and the USB interface was inserted into the laptop.

"Isn't this a lighter?" Huang Bureau felt strange.

Bo Jiu handed the cigarette he took a puff to Qin Mo, and then smiled evilly: "It's a lighter, but it can be used as a USB flash drive when necessary."

Huang Bureau felt incredible. He lowered his head to look at the thing that could not be identified as a USB flash drive. The exquisite patterns spread into the shape of a dragon and a snake, giving people an indescribable aura.

I don’t know where this Ninth Young Master got it from?

However, now is not the time to lament this.

The most important thing is to invade the other party's computer through the remote control and destroy the other party's bomb control software, so that everything can return to safety.

But is this Ninth Young Master really good?

Bureau Huang has heard many ridiculous stories about young people in the past.

In one of them, this kid was beaten up and sent to the hospital because he was chasing a man.

Bureau Huang felt very uneasy.

Because no one knows what the outcome will be.

Time is still moving.

This means that the danger is getting closer.

"It's useless. Do you think you can just find someone who knows computer skills?" The tattooed man's voice just rose.

Just listen to the clicking, clicking, rhythmic sound of the keyboard, as if it was specially used to gag him, and it was very fast.

The people who were approaching behind the young man didn't have time to see what words were typed on the screen. They saw countless dialog boxes opening at the same time, as if something was running.

The young man did not forget to explain while typing: "There will be traces of the other party's IP address in the program. First, use the computers around to help me find the other party."

"How, how to use it?" Even as the director of the serious crime team, Bureau Huang has never seen anyone do this.

The young man lowered his eyes, and when his silver hair was knocked down, the corners of his mouth were curved and his fangs were exposed: "It's very simple. The speed of the computer depends on the running memory. If you take out all the memory and use it together, it will be very fast... …Now, I found it.”

found it?

Bureau Huang couldn't understand what the pop-up thing was, but there was indeed a dialog box paused on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's fingers were seen flying on the keyboard as if he were playing Chopin, and a ghost could even be seen when he raised his hand.

Like a swooping eagle, nothing can stop it from invading and hunting!

However, at this moment, the young man paused and raised his handsome eyebrows.

Bureau Huang was a little nervous: "What?"

"The other party has set up her own unique firewall." Bo Jiu said while typing: "It will take some time to crack it."

The tattooed man was standing next to him. He had seen strong winds and waves. He glanced at the clock hanging on it, and then laughed mockingly: "Director Huang, I have said before that not everyone can break the software running this program. In 24 minutes, if I were you, I would change your current mind."

"There's no need to change your mind or anything." Bo Jiu took the time to raise his eyes: "A firewall of this level can be completed in two minutes."

Suddenly, the tattooed man's face turned green, and he clenched his hands: "Do you think you won't be discovered if you break into the firewall? Do you know who is sitting there!"

"Your boss?" Bo Jiuyi smiled and said casually: "That is indeed quite scary, but I am better at hiding. She can't find me at this level."

Huang Bureau: ...With your attitude, I really can’t tell you are afraid at all, Jiu.

The tattooed man finally understood. The boy didn't take his words to heart at all. He wanted to see how long this fearless boy could stay arrogant!

Just wait to be tortured!

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