Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

"Boss, open two machines."

It was dark, and the only Internet cafe in the town was very lively. Gu Chu handed over the two cards lazily, and the two young people rushed into the Internet cafe to play games. One of the young people also deliberately glanced at Gu Chu, and felt that this little network manager was really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and a very good appearance.

Too bad it's a man.

The Internet cafe is filled with the smell of instant noodles, smelly feet, and barbecue take-out. A group of young people are screaming and fighting in front of the computer.

Gu Chu stretched and yawned.

Get up and take out a bucket of instant noodles from the commodity cabinet. It tastes like sauerkraut. Put the seasoning packet, release the water, close the lid, and wait for the instant noodles to soak. While Gu Chu was waiting boredly, the door of the Internet cafe creaked open.

A gust of cold wind whistled in, and the doorbell jingled. Gu Chu raised his eyes, and there was a luxuriously dressed guest who came in. He looked extremely handsome. His eyes were looking forward to romance, but his face was pale and a little sick. Wearing a luxurious black suit, he looks like a nobleman from the Middle Ages.

The nobleman walked to the bar and looked down at Gu Chu.

Gu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to start the machine?"

Man: "Hello, my surname is Mo, and everyone on the road calls me Mr. Mo."

Gu Chu took a deep look at him, and his voice was indistinguishable: "If you don't turn on the machine, get out."

Mr. Mo raised the corner of his mouth lightly and looked at this handsome little network manager. Mr. Mo said: "There is a business, I hope you can take it. The price is five million."

Gu Chu was just a little interested: "Wait a moment, let's talk after the Internet cafes are all gone."

Mr. Mo sat down on the small plastic stool next to him.

Looking at the young man in the Internet cafe, Mr. Mo said, "When will the people in the Internet cafe disappear?"

Gu Chu: "Five minutes."

With that said, Gu Chu took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Three minutes later, the door of the Internet cafe was kicked open, and three middle-aged men wearing glasses walked in aggressively: "Wang Xiaoming, Li Hua, Zhang Liang—all are in their third year of high school and still skip classes to come to the Internet cafe, you don't want to go to college? Bar!"

The dean of the middle school in the town was aggressive and lost his temper. The young people in the Internet cafe all frowned and left the Internet cafe with their heads down.

Soon, the Internet cafe was empty.

Gu Chu closed the door of the Internet cafe and put a closed sign on the door. Walked into the house, lifted the lid of the instant noodles, took two mouthfuls of instant noodles before saying, "What business?"

Gu Chu is 17 years old this year. On the surface, he is an Internet cafe network administrator, but behind his back is a well-known hacker [Ace of Hearts].

Mr. Mo handed over a piece of information, his attitude was always modest and courteous: "Nancheng Group, I hope you can help me break into the group's database and retrieve a piece of information. I have found many hackers, but none of them dared to take this order. I heard your name and came to you from a long distance."

Gu Chu flipped through the information: "I took it."

Breaking through the network firewall and finding a piece of data is easy for her.

She is not short of money, but loves it.

But Mr. Mo didn't think so. His eyes fell on Gu Chu's overly delicate face, and he said slowly: "The Nancheng Group has taken precautions. They invited an excellent prosecutor to strengthen the group's firewall. This prosecutor Not a hacker, but a technically excellent [red guest].”

Hackers are knives in the dark.

Hongke is a knife on the official face.

Gu Chu came interested: "Prosecutor Hong Ke, what's his name?"

"Prosecutor, Shen Si."

Suddenly want to change, the original world