Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips.

He lowered his eyelashes, slowly pulled out his left hand from reaching out, and whispered: "I fell down..."

In fact, he didn't know why there were more strong men in black in the school, holding knives and stepping on his wrists, warning him not to say what he shouldn't say.

He was not injured too much, it was only the first time he felt that he was powerless.

He actually didn't want his sister to see him look so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Jiang Xinchen didn't know anyone else in the capital, nor did he offend anyone. The only one who had a relationship with him was Pei Xi and Yang Baoyi. Because of this, they reached out to No. 1 Middle School without knowing it.

Jiang Xinchen was in a daze all the way, afraid that he would implicate Meng Fu.

Even when I came to the room, I didn't notice that Meng Fu came to the room in advance.

He looked at Meng Fu and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say the words behind him.

Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at Jiang Xinchen's wrist. She was not very injured, but was dislocated. She looked at the soil on the edge of her sleeves, and then looked at the obvious dust marks on Jiang Xinchen's clothes.

Meng Fu has caused a lot of trouble, and you can see it at a glance.

She said "um" and raised her hand lazily, "Left hand."

"Ah?" Jiang Xinchen raised his left hand blankly.

Meng Fu pinched his wrist and let out a "click".

Instant reset.

Jiang Xinchen's face turned pale in an instant, and at that moment, after that, he found that his wrist could move freely.

Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, he looked up at Meng Fu, shook his hand, "Sister..."

Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Xinchen up and down, "I'm embarrassed."

Jiang Xinchen: "..."

He instantly lost the desire to talk.

Meng Fu turned around and went to get the aircraft whose mobile phone and wings were broken.

As she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and her eyes fell into coldness. She reached out, picked up the cell phone on the table, and dialed out.

Jiang Xinchen followed Meng Fu carefully.

I felt a little glad that Meng Fu didn't ask much.

Seeing her pick up the phone, she didn't know who she was calling, "Come back soon, well, I won't have lunch anymore, I'll fight, go back first..."

After making the phone call, Meng Fu looked at him and said, "Pack up your luggage."

Jiang Xinchen was stunned, "Pack up his luggage?"

"Yes," Meng Fu looked at the furnishings of the room and spoke casually, "Take you back to see a teacher, I'll talk to my uncle later here."

"Oh, okay." Jiang Xinchen felt a little strange.

But think about it, no one knew what happened last night, butler Yang would not say it, and even more so, those who Pei Xi and others would not say it.

The uneasiness in his heart disappeared again, and then joy came to him. He didn't have much luggage, just a box and a super heavy schoolbag. He put his notebook and books into his backpack. Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu, "Sister, are you going to your place?"

He dragged the box with his right hand and carried a backpack on his back.

Clear eyebrows and eyes.

Meng Fu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and held Jiang Xinchen's broken aircraft in his hand and walked straight downstairs.

The servant downstairs saw Meng Fu as soon as he came out, especially when he saw Jiang Xinchen carrying a bag on his back, he was very surprised, "Miss A Fu, you guys..."

Butler Yang, who had just come out, saw Meng Fu holding the aircraft in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and hair suddenly appeared behind him.

Meng Fuyu Guang glanced at Butler Yang and sneered.

But she didn't say anything, just lazily embraced the servant's shoulders. Her facial features were very beautiful, she had a very aggressive and bright appearance. She always looked careless and lazy when she spoke. "I will take my brother to meet my teacher and senior brother, and call my uncle later to tell me."

"Ah?" The servant was obviously reluctant to leave, "Don't you eat lunch?"

Meng Fu was still slow and calm, his face still changed: "I made an appointment with them for lunch."

The servant was obviously sorry, "Okay, I'll say it to the chef."

Meng Fu and his friends left.

Behind them, the cold sweat on Butler Yang's body disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Fu shouldn't know, so he followed and sent Meng Fu.

It would be fine if Jiang Xinchen left, so as not to be worried all the time.

Just when Butler Yang was glad, Meng Fu suddenly turned around and glanced at him, with deep eyes.

Butler Yang's heart tightened. Before he could react, Meng Fu withdrew his gaze.

The servant was still chattering, "Do you really want the driver to give it to me? There are also many models bought by the eldest young master..."

Jiang Xinchen didn't notice the model, and just looked up, "What model?"

"My cousin bought you a collection room, are you happy?" Meng Fu saw the car and said goodbye to the servant, then carried Jiang Xinchen's collar and walked forward.

The servant saw a black car from a distance, and a man with a tall figure came out of the driver's seat. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt very aggressive all over his body.

**

In the car, Meng Fu sat in the co-pilot on his own. After Jiang Xinchen got in the car, he ignored him.

I just lowered my head and played with my phone, and took out my headphones from my pocket.

The moment the mobile phone opens an app, the mobile phone page becomes a programmer instantly. Meng Fu's eyes are lazy, but the action of invading Yizhong in his hands is very fast.

After all, No. 1 Middle School is just a high school, and it is not such a powerful firewall.

Meng Fu randomly attacked the inside with a Trojan horse, and brought out the surveillance video from 8:00 to 10:00 this morning.

There are many monitoring monitors in No. 1 Middle School, and she downloaded several G monitoring monitors.

She didn't bother to watch so many surveillance cameras. She opened WeChat, found Rui Ze's avatar, and sent him the pile of surveillance cameras-

[After finding out the suspicious person inside, send me the information and social relations]

at the same time.

Rui Ze in the brigade is reading a crime analysis report.

Before he finished reading it, the WeChat avatar in the lower right corner lit up. He clicked it casually and saw which avatar was sending the message.

He stared at him suddenly, then quickly put down the instant noodles box, opened the message and logged into his email.

While downloading, I picked up the phone on the table and called the others, "Hurry up, the god is looking for us!"

Soon, a large circle of people surrounded his computer desk, staring at Rui Ze's computer intently.

Meng Fu has helped their Criminal Investigation Department a lot in the past year. He would ask her remotely for the firewall that Rui Ze could not solve, and Rui Ze also learned a lot from her.

Meng Furen is not here, but the Criminal Investigation Department is full of her legends.

Everyone knows that the team is scary, especially Rui Ze, the top domestic hacker under him. However, few people know that Rui Ze has a great god behind him.

They always ask Meng Fuduo to find them, but now Meng Fu finds them, and everyone is extremely excited.

Until Ruize turned on the surveillance.

Huangmao: "...why, why is it high school?"

The bald man was still insisting, "This must be a perverted serial murder!"

There were more than a dozen people under the team, each of which was divided into several places to monitor. In less than two hours, all the surveillance was watched and played.

In the end, only four men in black who seemed to be mixed up were screenshots. The four people's anti-reconnaissance ability was obviously very weak. Although they were determined to avoid surveillance, they were not strong enough and were photographed by the camera more than a dozen times.

What they took over are serial cases or cases that others cannot handle, or even international cases... This is the first time they have come into contact with such a small case.

Rui Ze checked his face and instantly transferred the information of the four men in black, and ordered Huangmao: "Go and arrest the four of them and interrogate them."

Huang Mao nodded, but was still curious, "This man doesn't look like he can provoke a great god?"

Rui Ze glanced lightly, "I'm afraid of my life."

**

Duan Shenmin is in the research laboratory.

He and his accounting model team had a total of eight people, and Duan Shenmin placed the nuclear submarine model on the table.

Duan Shenmin pinched his eyebrows and looked at Pei Xi, "Did you have the first result come out?"

Pei Xi held the computer, entered the formula, and shook his head, "No, the time is too tight, the verification results are cumbersome, and it will not be calculated until tomorrow afternoon at least."

Others shook their heads.

Duan Shenmin nodded and divided the labor and cooperated. "This result has not been calculated. The professor will have the first experiment tomorrow. Everyone should seize the time to divide the labor and cooperate."

Yang Zhaolin, who was sitting in the middle and was speechless, saw that the others had left, then he looked up at Duan Shenmin, and remembered the humanoid computer in his mind: "Duan Guai, I know a super brain, she has strong arithmetic ability. Can you show her this formula?"

When it was the first time I came into contact with this, Yang Zhaolin didn't know how to be considered a leak.

"This is the calculation result. There are no parts and graphics, so it is not considered a leak," Duan Shenmin raised his head and his eyes lit up, "Ask your friend."
To be continued...