Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

"Okay, let's disband!" Tang Wenjing waved her hand and started to chase people away.

A swarm of pig heads began to swarm...

Lin Mi directly pulled Ren Shan towards the gate and left the venue first.

Tang Wenjing looked at the students leaving one after another, took out her phone and took another look.

His eyes remained calm, he put his phone back and left the venue through the back door, not knowing where he went.

Xia Xi followed the flow of people and walked outside the venue, looking up at the peaceful city.

His eyes flickered and his brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was hiding a lot of things on his mind.

…

"Old Lin, your brilliant plan... is to dig into Sister Tang's computer? Is it reliable?"

Ren Shan was a little timid, standing at the door of the empty office.

Looking left and right, looking around.

It looks a bit vulgar... no, it's very vulgar!

Lin Mi sat in Tang Wenjing's office seat and replied with confidence:

"Don't worry, Sanzi, just watch the wind, I'll take care of the rest!"

Although his strategy is a bit unpretentious, it’s okay, as long as it works!

Ren Shan:......

Rolling his eyes, Lin Mi told him that he wanted to check something.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to investigate, as a veteran, of course he would help if he could.

"Don't let any teachers come over at this meeting..."

In the office, Lin Mi rubbed his hands and opened Tang Wenjing's computer.

"Please enter password"

Touching his chin, Lin Mi pondered for two seconds, Sister Tang's birthday?

Try it first!

"0-9-1-8"

success!

Lin Mi chuckled, Sister Tang's password was still so plain and simple.

Before his parents passed away, he asked Sister Tang for a mobile phone to play with, and that was the password at that time.

It hasn't changed in all these years.

After connecting to the campus network of No. 1 Middle School, Lin Mi directly searched for information about Xi Jin.

He had many questions, but he didn't have any clues, so he just started with this one.

Some things cannot be found on the public Internet at all.

But this kind of campus LAN must be authorized.

After all, in the city, teachers from various schools can be regarded as the mainstay among the jumpers.

A few minutes later, Lin Mi finished reading the relevant information about Xi Jin.

"This organization... turns out to be like this..."

Xijin is currently the largest terrorist organization in the world. It has been around for almost ten years and has not yet been wiped out.

Its leader: King Jinder.

That is, what Tang Wenjing calls the second-level jumper who awakens naturally.

Now he is almost standing at the top of the jumper pyramid.

Targeting him, various countries carried out no less than ten large-scale encirclement and suppression operations.

But in the end almost never succeeded.

Under his seat are the Seven Evil Apostles.

Under the apostles, there are countless gray ministers, and there are also three, six or nine grades among the gray ministers.

From one-star gray ministers to seven-star gray ministers, one star is stronger than one star. The senior gray ministers have command authority over the lower-level gray ministers.

The Xijin organization has been responsible for hundreds of terrorist attacks in the past ten years.

But their attacks have no rules and no purpose. Their only purpose is to destroy.

Therefore, it is difficult to figure out their movements, and it is extremely difficult to arrest them.

Not to mention the seven evil apostles among the dead, each of them cannot be underestimated.

In Xijin, almost everyone is a little bit crazy, and they can't get in without being sick.

Their creed is destruction, and destruction is their goal, and King Jin, the leader of Xi Jin, implements this creed the most.

After watching several attacks caused by Xi Jin, Lin Mi had a clearer understanding of this organization.

In short...he can't beat it.

Lin Mi touched his head and laughed to himself.

He is just a little shrimp who has just woken up less than a week ago, why do he think so much.

A newborn calf is going to fight for hegemony in Africa? He's not Simba.

If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. This organization has existed for so many years, Yuan Xia should have a complete response plan.

If it doesn't work, isn't there still Yuan Yang leader Li Daocheng?

King Jin is almost standing at the top of the tower, and Li Daocheng is the top of the tower!

Among so many actions, Li Daocheng only participated in one.

And that time, there was no movement from the Xijin organization for two years.

No one knew the details, and the information Lin Mi found was only briefly mentioned.

Lin Mi felt that if Li Daocheng really wanted to take action and spent some time, King Jin would not be his opponent.

But for some reason, King Jin is still alive and Li Daocheng did not kill him.

Lin Mi's little mind still couldn't understand the considerations between the big guys.

Continuing to browse the information on the computer and flipping through it, Lin Mi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"The second-star Xijin Gray Minister has absconded near Qingyu City in Shangguang Province. He is good at disguise and his abilities are unknown. The whole city is on alert. All schools have suspended teaching. If there is any discovery, report it as soon as possible!"

The news was released just yesterday...

Lin Mi understood clearly, no wonder Sister Tang looked solemn.

It’s no wonder that today it feels like the patrols on the streets have been stepped up by more than one level. It’s because a wolf has run in...

The former eldest lady of the Dream Group, the star demon who disappeared in the forest, the absconding Xi Jinhui Chen...

Qingyu City, which had been peaceful for a long time, seemed to become a little noisy all of a sudden.

And Lin Mi... seems to be the most abnormal one...

Lin Mi: What does it have to do with me? He is a good young man^2!

This news appeared on a forum on Tang Wenjing's computer.

Lin Mi took a few more glances and remembered the forum URL in his mind.

In addition, there are all kinds of other information on it that you can't usually browse.

But there was not enough time for him to continue browsing. Ren Shan, who was watching the wind at the door, almost made his hand gestures fly!

"Old Lin! Let's go, let's go! Someone is coming!" Ren Shan lowered his voice as much as possible, his face full of anxiety.

If this was encountered, it would be difficult to explain.

Lin Mi calmly turned off the computer, walked to Ren Shan and patted him on the shoulder.

The two then left the office as if nothing had happened.

A teacher came towards me.

Looking at Lin Mi and the two, the teacher frowned: "Classmate Lin Mi, and this... male student, are you looking for someone?"

Ren Shan's body froze and his mind was running wildly.

Lin Mi's expression remained unchanged and he took out a document from behind his back.

He waved and said with a smile: "I'm here to help Teacher Tang get the documents. What can I do for you, Teacher?"

"Oh, it's okay, you are busy."

"Goodbye, teacher~"

After leaving the teaching building, Ren Shan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Old Lin, where did you get the documents?"

Lin Mi spread his hands and handed over the documents: "The documents are just a few A4 papers."

Ren Shan:......

Is this okay? Why haven't I seen you have so many tricks before?

But that’s good, it’s not like I didn’t feel energetic all day long like before.

Ren Shan felt that Lin Mi looked the best now.

"Aren't you afraid that the teacher will pick it up and read it?"

"It's not like he doesn't know me. He knows I'm Sister Tang's student, so he won't do anything unnecessary."

"Besides, if you are discovered, just run away. We are not here to steal anything." Lin Mi put his head on his hands and said as he walked.

Ren Shan nodded. With heaven-level psychic abilities, those teachers were indeed impressed by Lin Mi.

His dignified Renshan is not even remembered by others... Damn it!

And Lin Mi ran really fast. When we met him on the street yesterday, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Oh no, Lao Lin runs fast, but he doesn’t run fast...

He glanced at Lin Mi resentfully, "Okay, okay, you guys have this idea, right?" !

Rock gun! charge!

…

"Third son, I'm not telling you, do you have any grudge against Juhua?"

As if there were eyes in the back of his head, Lin Mi dodged it in time and turned around with a smile.

"And there's nothing new about your move. You've never succeeded in it~"

Ren Shan took back the rock gun without any loss, holding his head high and full of confidence:

"I can fail countless times, and Lao Lin, how many times can you fail?"

Lin Mi:......