Slender fingers flew across the keyboard dizzyingly, and lines of incomprehensible codes appeared on the screen.
The green light fell on the girl's dark and bright eyes, like a wolf in the dark night, filled with a terrifying chill.
That look in his eyes was arrogant, evil, and arrogant.
Within a few minutes.
A hacker base in K country.
A man slammed his fist on the table and stared at a thumbs-down picture on his computer, furious.
"Fuck! Failed again!"
It's so embarrassing to hack into other people's computers, only to be counter-hacked.
Another hacker blew the yellow hair on the front of his head and said, "What are you doing? When you were fighting with him, I went to check his location, and this is the result."
He pointed to the pictures on his computer.
There is a map with countless red dots flashing on it. They are very dense. When the picture is zoomed out, the outline is the word "Roll".
The atmosphere in the base fell into an eerie silence.
What kind of technology is this? How many years has passed and no one has been able to crack Baihu's computer and location
Is the Uncrowned King really the god that the hacker world can only look up to
Damn, I'm so angry!
…
Gu Mang put his elbows on his knees and held his chin. The corners of his mouth were curved in an evil and wild way. His beautiful eyes were half-squinted as he looked at the computer screen casually.
The posture is lazy and casual.
The bed curtain was suddenly opened, and a bottle of night cream was handed over.
Gu Mang tilted his eyes, with a little coldness remaining in his eyes, looking at Meng Jinyang who raised his head.
"The weather is getting colder. Please apply some before going to bed for skin care." She said with a smile.
Gu Mang smiled softly, "That's so thoughtful."
He took it and pinched her tender face. It felt very good.
…
Read early the next day.
Just as Gu Mang finished copying his homework and handed it to the class representative, Xi Yan walked in from the back door.
Lu Yang was startled. He hurriedly put away his homework and pretended to read classical Chinese aloud.
Xi Yan glanced at him coolly, not having time to lecture him, and walked to Meng Jinyang's side in a few steps.
Gu Mang's expression was dull and he looked at it casually.
Xi Yan didn't know what she said, but Meng Jinyang pursed her lips and lowered her head. After a few seconds, she stood up, came out of her seat, walked to Gu Mang, frowned and said, "Gu Mang, my parents are here."
Hearing this, a cold light suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes, and a low pressure lingered all over her body.
Lu Yang stared at them carefully.
Xi Yan lowered her voice, "I just came. Because Meng Jinyang is already famous, the school let her in first as soon as they heard it was her parents."
Gu Mang's lips curled into a cold expression, and his cold eyes were full of surliness. He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jinyang, "Go back to your morning reading. I'll go there."
Meng Jinyang shook his head, "I'll go with you."
Gu Mang frowned, finally nodded, and asked Xi Yan, "Teacher, where are they?"
Xi Yan said: "In the grade conference room."
Gu Mang stood up and kicked the stool away with his long, straight legs, making a clanging sound and feeling a little angry.
She turned out the back door.
Xi Yan and Meng Jinyang stepped up to follow her.
Meng Jinyang lowered his eyebrows. He had expected this scene for a long time. She was on the news, which would naturally attract the attention of her parents.
But she could never forget how her parents took her to a strange place and left her on the street after she went crazy.
I heard from Gu Mang that they now have a son.
Originally they didn't like that she was a girl, but now that they had a son, why bother looking for her again.
…
Gu Mang put his hands in his pockets, kicked open the door of the conference room, and walked in with lazy steps.
Sitting inside was a couple and a little boy in his early ten years.
The couple dress simply.
The woman has frizzy and curly hair, while the man has sparse hair on top of his head.
His eyes were full of calculations.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Gu Mang said concisely, casually pulling up a chair and sitting down, his posture was quite arrogant.
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