The self-destruct program started successfully.

At the same time.

It's in the staff office of the school No. 1 Middle School.

Teacher Yang, who was still chatting with people with a computer turned on, didn’t know what was going on with his laptop.

At the beginning, no matter how he typed, it didn't work.

I created a dialog box on the interface, and there were things he couldn't understand.

He doesn't even have to press restart.

It felt like...it was like someone who controlled his computer.

Later, the screen in front of me turned blue.

No matter how much he slapped the notebook, it was useless. He couldn't help but curse: "What a bad machine."

However, all the information on the other party's computer was copied to the USB drive that Fu Jiu inserted into the laptop.

In the Qin family's study, Fu Jiu turned his hand behind his back, trying to pull out the U disk.

The Queen An spoke again: "In the movies we often act in, important plots always happen in the study, and it seems that it is not unreasonable."

Fu Jiu paused his fingers.

Queen An looked at the boy's figure and chuckled, "Okay, even if you weren't playing games just now, I wouldn't tell Mo'er that he is just too cold and he looks like anyone is stupid. The Qin family is all like this, and it's hard to like science and engineering. If you did a wrong question, he would even raise his eyebrows and say, "I didn't expect that even such a simple question would be wrong..."

"This is how the great god." Fu Jiu quickly pulled out the U disk, put his backhand in his palm, and chuckled: "I'll bother Aunt An to keep it a secret for me."

Her words had just finished.

Aunt Zhang walked in and said to An Yinghou Queen: "Madam, Miss Wu is here, and is now in the living room."

"Azhen? Why is she here?" Queen An was still wondering.

Fu Jiu put his hand on his back and closed the disguised book with force.

This is what people do without anyone noticing.

However, An Yingxiong was also smart, and soon guessed that the position she was typing just now.

It seems that a notebook is destined to be wasted.

But none of these are all.

The teacher’s information was her ultimate goal.

In the living room.

Qin Mo had already hung up the phone, and stood there with one hand in his pants pocket, with a very indifferent expression.

The person standing opposite him was nothing but Wu Zhen.

When Fu Jiu saw that face, he raised his eyebrows.

The other party may not know her.

But she still remembers the other person.

This is the one who asked her to give up the opportunity to dance at the Masked Dance Party.

But today Wu Zhen is no longer wearing a military uniform, but a police uniform with a badge on his shoulder.

Ordinary people don't wear this way in normal times.

So, at first glance, Fu Jiu guessed the other party's identity.

police.

The profession she deals with the most in her previous life.

It is also a kind of person she will always avoid at the first time.

Wu Zhen didn't seem to have any other people in the Qin family. It seemed that they were talking about something, but after seeing Fu Jiu, he suddenly stopped and smiled: "Aunt An, who is this?"

"Jiu, Mo'er's best friend." Queen An Ying raised her lips: "Look at your surprised look, no one will come to our Qin family?" Wu Zhen admitted it quickly at this point: "I really didn't expect Brother Mo to bring people to our family."

"Nine different." Queen An said happily, but her posture was very elegant.

Wu Zhen has never seen anyone Aunt An likes her so much.

Even she has never received such a review.
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