National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu's finger knocked on the word paused.

A hacker will always have many mailboxes.

No one will know her mailboxes.

Except ... Hoshino.

Bo Jiu can now be determined. The figure she saw during the regional competition was not just familiar, but very likely, that is him.

Change the IP, the mailbox changes, and it ’s another email,

Bo Jiu's eyes move slightly, and log in automatically with IP.

Only then found that there is such a mail in one-third of the mailbox.

One third of the mailboxes have nearly a thousand letters.

A thousand letters... Bo Jiu sat in front of the computer, his eyes closed and then opened again, it was not time.

You have to wait for the national competition to end.

Bo Jiu glanced at the desk calendar hanging on the wall, half a month away.

In half a month, everything here will end.

It's just that everything won't be so calm.

The night is getting thicker.

Wu Zhen was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep at all.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Qin Mo's appearance of kissing others would appear in her mind.

Who is that woman?

The fact that others do not understand Qin Mo does not mean that she does not understand either.

She likes him for so many years.

Almost watching his every move.

When did that person care about company rules?

The more she thought about this, the more Wu Zhen felt something was wrong, and an unwilling emotion made her directly attribute the reason to the person who was kissed.

Maybe she should check the origin of the other party.

Wu Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he sat up and called his colleague's phone.

"Hey, you ’re in charge of hotel security on the outskirts of Nancheng District. No, it ’s nothing. I attended a party today. I felt that the security in the area was not good. I wanted to take a look at the monitoring there. Okay, Yes, I will go with you tomorrow."

Wu Zhen is a policeman. It is indeed convenient to do this industry sometimes.

The next day, she changed her casual clothes, wore a police uniform, and came to the hotel where she held a masquerade yesterday with her colleagues.

At the end of the year, the police investigation of these things is very common, so neither the hotel nor Wu Zhen ’s colleagues felt that there was anything wrong with Wu Zhen ’s move.

The hotel is very cooperative. The manager took the person to the monitoring room as soon as he heard that there were hidden safety problems.

It's just that the security guards responsible for this are still strange. How many people are monitoring yesterday?

However, people are born with an instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. Generally, when you see a policeman in uniform, you will never say anything about small things.

So they did not take the initiative to say that Qin Shao had seen the monitoring, and Wu Zhen would not know.

There is only one thing that is particularly strange. When they returned to see it, yesterday's monitoring screen was completely gone.

"Why? Haven't you tuned it out yet?" Wu Zhen asked beside.

The two security guards glanced at each other carefully and said, "The monitoring seems to be broken."

"Broken?" Wu Zhen wrinkled Liu Mei's eyebrow heavily. "How can the monitor be broken?"

"We don't know this ..." The security guard guessed: "It should be a system problem."

Wu Zhen didn't achieve his goal, and his face was a bit cold. "You are doing this, and you don't even know how to do it."

The security guard silently ...

The colleague beside Wu Zhen saw her like this, lowering her voice and saying: "The routine inspection is nothing, but nothing happened, but the monitoring is broken, let them pay attention to it, or say you have something to check. "