ps: When I encountered a depressed thing, today Zhulang's online editor complained that I had cut the update of another book, and then said that this book was destined to be lost. I don't believe it, do you believe it? Come on, give all the click recommendations to this book, so that we can brush back the other party's words.

"May I ask, I need a program, who can I ask for help?" Zhang Jun walked to the side of the bar, smiled slightly at the lady in the bar, and then asked.

The other party was stunned when he heard Zhang Jun's words. He didn't expect that Zhang Jun would be so direct as soon as he came up. In the United States, he was extremely open to the people. Because he couldn't help but guns, he was in the black area where crimes were rampant, such as drugs, gangsters, armed fighting and other crimes were rampant under the surface. Only rookies like Zhang Jun would ask others how they could intervene in the black market as soon as they came up. If others died, they wouldn't know how to die.

The lady at the bar was slightly surprised and replied with a smile: "Sir, you are really good at joking. We are here to dance. If you want to buy programs, you should go to the software program company!"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, took a sip of the wine in front of him, and said carelessly: "What I want is some shameful programs. The software company will not sell them to me. How about it? Is there a channel?"

"Sir, you really know how to play... I'm very happy. Of course there is no problem with this, but the other party may not accept your commission!" The bar lady who had pretended not to know anything suddenly changed her mouth, smiled at the corner of her mouth and took the extra stack of dollars in front of her into her hand, secretly clicked it, and then admitted very readily that she could help Zhang Jun.

"It's okay, I just need to contact him. As for the rewards and so on, I will talk to him in person." Zhang Jun then smiled, then took out a glass of wine and poured it and handed it to the other party, signaling him to invite the other party to drink.

The beautiful red lips took a sip of wine, and then said, "Okay! Brother, why don't you ask what your name is yet?"

"Jun. Zhang, you may not have heard of it, but I think you will be familiar with me soon." Zhang Jun said frivolously, but the other party was obviously not the thin-skinned girls in his college. Facing Zhang Jun's ambiguous tone, he just smiled faintly, showed a charming look, and had no intention of being shy about Zhang Jun's words. Then he said, "Okay, wait a moment." After that, he turned around and walked into the hall behind the bar.

"I haven't asked what your name is yet!" Zhang Jun asked suddenly, and the other party turned around and smiled and said, "Diana." Zhang Jun took a sip of wine, then put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked the other party's name was just polite. Zhang Jun didn't want any foreign thoughts to really happen, and it was in the dream world.

After a while, Diana smiled and took Zhang Jun around twice to a private room in the Dibali room. There were five men and three women in the private room, drinking wine and smoking, but the air was filled with this strange smell. Looking at the intoxicated and hazy expressions of the smokers, it was obvious that they were not smoking normal cigarettes, but cigarette butts containing drugs such as marijuana.

"Is it you?" The guy who sat on the sofa hugging left and right and wanted to tell others that he was the boss saw Zhang Jun coming in, but he sneered and said lightly.

"I want to find someone who can write programs, preferably someone who has worked in a software company and is familiar with the operation of a software company, and write a Trojan virus that can steal trade secrets." Zhang Jun smiled and said it without any concealment.

"Hahaha!" The people on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. After a while, they found that Zhang Jun was still looking at them calmly. It seemed that they had become clowns. Then they stopped their smiles and their faces turned dark and cold, saying, "Do you know that we have never seen them as soon as you open the door and get to the topic until today!"

"I just want to know if you make money? Can you contact such a person?" Zhang Jun said lightly.

"Well! As long as you have money, it's easy to say. We won't be able to get along with money." The boss seemed to realize that Zhang Jun is really here to do business, not policemen pretending to be casual. After all, no policeman would find him like a rookie and ask for business. "What's the name?" Zhang Jun asked with a smile on the side of the sofa.

"Everyone calls me Andy. I require at least 20% of my business to be a deposit." The other party looked at Zhang Jun and said playfully.

"This is a deposit, and you will get the remaining money after you get it." Zhang Jun put the banknotes in his hand on the table. The other party looked at it, then said unhappy: "It's only 200 US dollars? Do you know that the program you mentioned costs at least 2,000 US dollars to get it? Send the beggar to this point!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jun didn't say anything, but directly pressed the remaining hundreds of dollars in his hand, then said: "Since the deposit has been added, the program I asked for is Neo from the computer hacker industry to write. I think this little thing will not be difficult for you."

The other party looked at a stack of green banknotes, narrowed his eyes, and then remained silent for a while before saying, "No problem, but if he was asked to program, the price..."

"The price is easy, as long as the goods satisfy me." Zhang Jun raised the red wine in his hand and signaled the other party to drink it. The other party seemed to be very satisfied with his big order. He took a sip of the red wine with satisfaction and enjoyed the beauty surrounding his arms comfortably. He wisely did not ask Zhang Jun's identity. No one who can survive in the underworld is easy. He can be said to have mastered his skills in observing words and expressions. Zhang Jun looked fearless. In addition, the rules that they secretly abide by, no one would be so stupid to inquire about the employer's private affairs.

Zhang Jun and the other party exchanged some greetings and agreed on the pickup time and location and left here. After leaving, Zhang Jun had to do another robbery business. He patted his bulging pocket again. Zhang Jun sighed secretly, but he was a robber in this kung fu. If his master Huo Yuanjia knew about it, he would clean up his door.

But there was nothing I could do about this. Zhang Jun robbed more than 1,000 US dollars in the hotel and spent it directly. Now if he had no money, he would go hungry at night. Thinking of this, Zhang Jun was really hungry. He went to the fast restaurant next to him to buy a dinner, chewing a burger full of butter and drinking coke. A strange smell filled his mouth and tongue. Zhang Jun secretly complained that these white people could bear eating this kind of thing every day. It was fine if he had been a long time. It would definitely be a chronic suicide.

Zhang Jun sat down by the window in the cafe opposite Di Bar, drinking coffee while monitoring the guy named Andy. He didn't really want to customize the Trojan program, but wanted to borrow the other party to find Neo. As long as the other party goes to Neo to get the program, he will definitely find the other party.
Chapter completed!