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One thousand six hundred and sixty-five(2/2)

Poison Scorpion smiled instead: "Look, I say you think too much. You don't understand. No matter how capable a man is, he will fall into it. Who would still think about whether there is a camera in the room when doing business?"

The sound became louder and louder.

This was also the sound that dispelled Fan Jia's suspicion.

People who are so addicted to women are not very likely sent by China.

Just as her thought fell through.

Someone came over there again, it was the prince and the others.

The prince looked like he met by chance, and then smiled like a young master: "What is Mr. Du trying to do?"

"I originally wanted our hacker master to meet the consultant. Although she didn't show up very much, she still could find out if she wanted to check something online. She should have talked to the consultant, but she didn't expect that he was busy." The Gambler said something that seemed to be bluntly, but there was a small trap hidden inside.

He wanted to see how these people would react when they heard about hacking masters.

After all, no matter what kind of undercover agent is, they are afraid that they will find out their true identities.

The prince reacted, and he was indeed full of interest and even whistled: "Hacking master, is so awesome? 007 like that? When will I let me see it?"

How could Poison Scorpion let these people know how powerful Fan Jia is? Just look at the reaction. Now that the prince asked this question, it is quite difficult to talk to, so he can only draw the topic away: "You hear a lot of noise, it is not suitable for conversation, so let's change the place."

"It's OK," said the prince, shouting to the door: "Consultant, be at ease!"

I said this because his character is not broken.

But the prince's heart had long been broken.

What's going on with your sister?

Boss     Come on real?

That sound is definitely not fake...

It is indeed impossible to make a false, but no one knows that the girl is alone in that room from beginning to end.

The eldest young master Qin had already fallen to the ground, and his movements were quick and neat. When his legs touched the ground, there was almost no sound.

In a place without a camera, he would not have so many concerns and strode towards the business car parked not far away.

The fat man, who was still anxious, just made a decision and contacted the superiors to get in and get people!

No matter what, keeping people is the most important thing!

Just a sound of swish.

The car door was opened.

The fat man's eyes widened. Looking at the Qinggui's unchanged face, he couldn't help but ask: "Boss, why are you here?"

"I'm weird here?" Qin Mo's sound quality sounded unchanged.

The fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say why it wasn't strange, shouldn't you be in the room!

But looking at the boss's aura, I didn't have the courage to ask.

Qin Mo sat down and turned his head to look at the movement outside the car window: "Stop all network intrusions from now on to prevent the other party from detecting anything. If you go in and let them all come out, it's time for the other party to taste the cold."

"Yes." The fat man responded and got out of the car.

Qin Mo dialed a string of numbers and did not call Bo Jiu, but to the old leader.

In addition to discussing progress, the most important thing when calling the old leader is that he really can't control himself anymore.

I missed that guy very much, and knew that if the phone call was called, she would soon find out her location.

Fan Jia's appearance made Qin Mo think of the last time that the guy was floating on the water with a mask on his face and dying.

Qin Mo's fingers tightened, and his emotions could not be adjusted.

He just wants to know the guy now.

Qin Mo never felt that there was such a long phone call.

Until there came a sound: "Hey."

Qin Mo opened his eyes and his voice was lighter: "Fan Jia is here. The fat man's skills alone cannot be hidden. He sent a photo news about the prince's prince, which confirmed that he is a rich second generation with background."

"I'll ask someone to do it right away." The old leader looked serious. It was a special period. He was sitting here for fear that he would miss even a call from Qin Mo.

When going out for overseas tasks, it is best not to contact people from their side on their own initiative.

Qin Mo also said that he would contact them if there was something.

"How are you? Are you all okay?" What the old leader is most worried about is their safety, especially if the other party has hackers, their communication will become a problem in the future, not to mention that they will have to face the Ka King.

Qin Mo: "Everyone is pretending very well."

Hearing this, the old leader just breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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