National School Prince Is A Girl

"The person who posted this news is not a novice." Qin Mo's voice came again: "The police should not find out who posted this news."

Director Huang coughed: "Everyone is still working hard on this."

"Efforts to wait until the matter is over?" Qin Mo twitched his lips, and then pressed the inside line in the office: "Calling the fat man, not training, tell him, it is his most interested thing, tracking hackers.

hacker?

Director Huang heard these two words, her eyes widened: "You just said hacker?"

"At the same time within a day, more than thirty well-known online platforms have broadcast this voice. No one can do it except hackers."

Qin Mo stood up while talking, his long fingers fastened the buttons of his coat, and he was full of abstinence from the inside out.

Seven forty-five.

Fifteen minutes before the start of the webcast.

Bo Jiu once again glanced at the time on his watch.

Then look up at the luminous buildings at night.

Countless celebrity luxury cars slowly slipped in.

No one noticed that there was a 24-hour convenience store on the opposite side of the solid color, and the view was excellent.

If someone takes a closer look, you will definitely see a silver-white notebook with an apple on the side of a common Kanto cook in the dining area by the window of a convenience store.

The person sitting in front of the notebook was blocked from his face.

Just the ten fingers on the keyboard, crackling and typing, the crisp keyboard sounds very sensational.

It's kind of like playing a game.

But, in fact, only one person will know by looking at her screen.

She is not playing games, a series of codes beating in her black pupils, all foreshadowing that this is a cyber attack.

In places like solid colors, it seems that the security system is very good, but the network is very weak.

After all, there are more people using this thing on the Internet, the bigger the loophole will be.

Especially in the surveillance room, it is possible to find the attack gap.

Bo Jiu's fingertips fell quickly, and in less than three minutes, the transplanted virus entered the system.

Of course, this virus needs her to be turned on later.

The notebook cannot be carried around.

But the tablet can.

As the host computer, the laptop will stay here for live video streaming.

After Bo Jiu had done all this, he stood up and ordered another Kanto boil, and he asked by the way where the cashier's bathroom was.

The purpose of this is to give the illusion that she has not left, everything is to prevent the cashier from touching her notebook.

The cashier felt familiar when he looked at Bo Jiu, but it was only familiar, probably because the other party was too beautiful, especially when he smiled, and his eyes were like crescents.

"Toilet? The toilet is right behind. Turn left when you go out."

"Thank you."

Bo Jiu raised his lips again. After going out, instead of turning left, he walked directly in the direction of solid color.

In five minutes, the webcast officially started.

But she couldn't go in by herself, she was waiting for Liu Ming's bait.

Time passed little by little.

Looking at the endless stream of cars in front of him, Liu Ming glanced at the co-pilot: "I can't drive in and get off from here."

Since Chen Mengran received her mother's call, her heart has been tugged. She never thought her mother would push her to this man.