And at this time, it was outside the wooden house.

The center of the sea of ​​flowers.

It is not that easy to plant poppy well.

Mercenaries always patrol back and forth in order to prevent the flower farmers from having any other thoughts.

Similarly, this place has become the area with the strictest defense.

Bo Jiu walked past one of the flower farmers with a gun, looking very fierce.

This made no one doubt her even if she walked near the computer room.

But one thing is that if you want to enter the computer room, you must be able to match the slogan.

Bo Jiu walked back and forth there, as if he was patrolling the periphery, but in fact he was listening to the movements there.

From the beginning, three groups of people entered.

But for these three groups of people, each group of people has different slogans.

With such a defense mechanism, even if she has a strong memory, it will be difficult to get in.

Just as Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes, the fourth group of people came over.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, held a cigarette, held a gun in his right hand, and directly put his left hand on one of the people's shoulders: "Brother, are there any fire?"

"Of course." The man glanced at Bo Jiu: "But why are you so arrogant? When did you come? Is it in charge of the computer room?"

Bo Jiu looked at the other party's gaze and realized that there was already suspicion in it. He smiled faintly: "It hasn't been here for a long time."

"I just said why I haven't seen you before?" The man said as he turned his lighter and moved it to the front of Bo Jiu.

After Bo Jiu lit the cigarette, he did not continue to follow the people, but instead waved his hand: "Thank you."

"No need." Seeing that the other party stopped moving forward, the man cleared his suspicion and walked towards the computer room.

Bo Jiu was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his patrol posture was naturally extremely stunning, as if she was really just borrowing a fire just now.

However, only she herself knew that if she continued just now, her identity would be exposed.

It was harder to break through the defense port here in the computer room than she thought.

It seems that this time, she needs to observe more patiently.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and spit out a string of smoke. Looking at the setting sun gradually, he listened to the slogans of the seventh group of people.

An arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it turned out that there were three slogans, and it was repeated.

She paced towards the computer room, and as the eighth group of people, she was stopped by the people guarding the computer room.

Those people first looked at Bo Jiu, and then said: "Slogan."

Bo Jiu searched the memories just now and narrated the slogan without any speed.

The people guarding the computer room looked at each other and then stood to both sides.

Bo Jiu knew that his slogan was right, so he walked in with a gun in one hand.

The computer room is very large. As soon as you come in, you can see the cameras in the corridor. There are six cameras in total. Each camera will become an obstacle to her movement.

Therefore, she had to change her identity and could also access the host at will without using force.

Yes, Bo Jiu's plan has changed temporarily.

After she saw that she did so many cameras.

She is not planning to destroy the signal tower.

Because there is another way, it is safer.

Use the computer here to share IP addresses and you will not be blocked by the signal tower.

The shielding equipment is used as a protective cover, covering the place perfectly so that no one can find it quickly.

But if it is their own network and equipment, it is definitely not within the blocking range, otherwise, how can they contact each other normally?

Bo Jiu also noticed that no one here has a cell phone.

There weren't even mercenaries.

Not to mention those flower farmers who grow them.

The only thing that can share the address quietly without any interest is the five computers in the computer room.

Bo Jiu glanced sideways and saw the technician who was debugging in the glass cover.

When one of them leaves and wants to do something,

She paced and followed.

There is nothing wrong with this scene even under surveillance.

After all, Bo Jiu looked like he was patrolling.

Bo Jiu did not take action immediately, but waited until the man entered the bathroom.

She took advantage of the inattention that she raised her hand neatly, stabbed the person directly and dragged him into one of the spaces.

Bo Jiu looked at the man's condition, looked over his eyes, reached out to tear the collar open, drooped down, and arched his back. He pulled the very handsome top and put the other party's shirt on in a mess.

When she came out again, she had already changed her clothes, no longer what she had just looked like. She had a pair of black-framed glasses on her face, and had a little water on her head, making it look a little oily. She looked at a coat on her body. When she walked, she even changed her posture and looked a little hooked. She had a perfect technical otaku image, and even a little depressed.

In other words, from the back view, no one will know that this has changed.

Very perfect disguise.

However, just as Bo Jiu was about to walk, there was a little boy watching her while washing his hands.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old. His intense daily life made his skin very dark. Due to the bad environment, he looked very thin, especially his arms, and he gave people a very weak feeling.

There is no harm in standing there, because there is nothing in his eyes, and it is pure black.

The moment Bo Jiu crossed him, in the mirror, the boy reached out and touched his pants pockets. It was an action of drawing out a gun.

Moreover, he had already taken out the gun, and the gun was facing Bo Jiu's back.

With a swish!

The boy seemed to have not expected that the other party would be prepared for him.

He hadn't waited for him to shoot.

Then he was stabbed by a saber that appeared.

So much so that he couldn't even say a word, so he just widened his eyes and leaned back.

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and caught him.

The boy whose body was getting colder and the technician just now locked up together.

At the beginning.

Bo Jiu really didn't think about being on guard against a child.

Even if he counts from time to time, he is likely to hear some movement.

But when she approached the boy, something familiar scene seemed to have flowed out of her mind.

It once said in the Bible.

When your soul leaves your body, you will remember many things in your life, like replayed movie clips, which are constantly playing in your mind.

But there are some memories that you will lose.

For example, how did you leave your body.

For example, you deliberately want to vague things.

That's why there is a saying that only by going to the past life can one be buried in peace.

However, at that moment, there was a replay.

Why did she die?

It was because of her soft heart at that moment.

That was after she settled a case and walked on the bustling streets of Tokyo.

There is a cheerful Christmas atmosphere everywhere.

An eleven-year-old girl's balloon floated to the tree. She grabbed her sleeve and asked if she could help her take the balloon off.

At that time, Bo Jiu did not realize that the girl took out the pistol when she turned her back to get it.

It's particularly similar to the current picture.

King Ka likes to cultivate the devil very much.

Bo Jiu will not make the same mistake a second time.

It is because what she learned from the great god was enough to allow her to observe the dangers of that child.

If you are young, it is terrible to hurt people.
To be continued...