Turn around and tell Zhang Wuyou about this information. Zhang Wuyou knew that with their means, they would definitely be able to do something. Otherwise, they would not have told him the information about Tang Hongyuan. Recommended: The new work of the Bear, Wolf Dog, "Is I a God" http://m./6_6153/

"You can even hack the bank system"

Zhang Wuyou couldn't help but ask, it was not that he didn't believe in the strength of Xi Wenhua and Wen Hongxuan, but because, if Xi Wenhua really had such strength, how could life be so miserable.

"Tsk, what's the bank's system?" Wen Hongxuan shouted, "My senior brother can even hack the security system of the United States! Mr. Zhang, you probably don't know yet. Didn't the United States still clamor to smash the intercontinental missile directly into our Chinese business countries?"

"Well, is this happening? In the end, I'm not going to hit that small country in small places? I heard that I almost destroyed the clan for him, right?" Zhang Wuyou also had some understanding of the major events in the past two years.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, you definitely don't know. It was because my senior brother took action that he tampered with the US procedure, causing it to deviate from the original channel!" Wen Hongxuan seemed extremely proud of this matter.

But Xi Wenhua, who was standing beside him, turned black. It was too late to cover up the matter. Unexpectedly, his junior brother is still showing off everywhere. This is to kill his own rhythm.

Zhang Wuyou looked at Xi Wenhua without any intention of refuting, and couldn't help but look at Xi Wenhua with a high profile, "I didn't expect Wenhua to be so powerful! Haha, I'm so clumsy, so hurry up and transfer all the money Tang Hongyuan has in the bank to me. Look, this is my account!"

As he said that, Zhang Wuyou threw out his bank card. He knew that no one in the audience, except him, dared to transfer Tang Hongyuan's money directly into his card.

Because in that case, it is no different from buying a death talisman yourself.

Just as a few people were busy, they were restless, oh no, the restless chess piece hugged Zhang Wuyou's thigh again.

"Sir, please save my family, please!"

As the chess said, he kept grabbing the ground with his head, and blood flowed out of his forehead, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

Although Zhang Wuyou had no good feelings for this chess piece, he still didn't want to see innocent people being implicated. He ignored the chess piece and walked outward with his foot.

Seeing this, the chess piece ignored everything else and followed Zhang Wuyou's pace and went out.

Xi Wenhua and Wen Hongxuan were happy to enter strings of codes into the computer. This time, they were going to hack into the bank's system, so some things cannot be exposed, and if they were tracked down here, they would probably be troublesome.

Just when Wen Hongxuan wanted to take action, Xi Wenhua shook his head at him, "Junior brother, don't! If we hack into the banking system, we will not be able to achieve Tang Hongyuan's withdrawal record. In this way, we are equivalent to hacking the bank, not Tang Hongyuan!"

"Senior brother means..."

Xi Wenhua didn't say anything, just looked at the file with an encrypted program in the computer, and he didn't even do much, just cracked the program.

"Junior brother, next is your strength! Look, how to find Tang Hongyuan's bank card electronic password through the content and records in this file!"

Wen Hongxuan glanced casually, "Oh, it's simple with these things! We don't have to hack into the banking system anymore! I thought this time, I would be fighting those old guys again!"

Pretending to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, Wen Hongxuan began to decipher Tang Hongyuan's password.

...

Zhang Wuyou was walking leisurely on the street like a leisurely stepping in the garden. In front of him, Tang Hongyuan's chess piece was rushing around in a hurry, but he knew that if Zhang Wuyou had not arrived at home, he would have just added a body.

Now when he recalled Zhang Wuyou's methods, he was still a little scared. He ran to the second floor from the first floor when he was a little gambled. What is this method?

Is this the devil's pace or the unpredictable means of God?

No matter what it is, the chess piece knows that only Zhang Wuyou can help him at the moment.

"Now I know if you are anxious, if you realize Tang Hongyuan's methods earlier, you will not end today!" Zhang Wuyou scolded the chess piece coldly.

Then with a wave of his palm, the two of them disappeared on the spot.

It is now night, and the setting sun has disappeared, so no one has noticed their actions.

Zhang Wuyou appeared directly in front of a dilapidated tube building with his chess pieces.

When Zhang Wuyou first arrived here, he was almost not choked by the garbage everywhere. The smell was really bad.

There are still people living in such places. Zhang Wuyou has to sigh that the gap between the rich and the poor is still too big in this world. He glanced around casually and saw that occasionally a few elderly people would sit together and talk.

But suddenly, Zhang Wuyou discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, these old people are already very old, but they don’t have the same old attitude that the elderly should have in their chats and laughter.

"It's late, Sister Song, it's your turn to deliver meals to Mr. Li today." Suddenly, an old lady, who didn't know her age, gave people the feeling that she was still healthy, free from illness or disaster.

"Well, Sister Hua, I'll send it to Mr. Li now!" The two old ladies shouted to each other, and the chess piece also spoke to explain to Zhang Wuyou at this time.

"Mr. Zhang, maybe you don't know yet. These two hometowns...the old ladies are already in their nineties this year!" The chess sighed.

"When they were about to leave many years ago, they gave two bowls of rice to a rag-picked Mr. Li, who was miraculously getting better. From that time on, the two old ladies treated Mr. Li even more with their own son!"

"Mr. Li picked up rags" Zhang Wuyou noticed a trace of unusual meaning.

"Well, I can't be wrong. Then Mr. Li likes to pick up some rags and go home, but his home is also very strange. I have never seen him sell or throw away the rags he picked up, but for many years, his home has not been filled!"

When he talked about this, the chess piece was puzzled. He looked up and looked at the top floor of the Twin Tower where his wife was hanging clothes. Seeing this scene, his hanging heart finally fell, so he was in the mood to talk to Zhang Wuyou here.

When Zhang Wuyou heard the words of the chess piece, he couldn't help but become more curious about Mr. Li, who was picking up rags. At this moment, Sister Song was carrying a lunch box in her hand and walked towards the other side of the tube building.

"You are waiting here. If someone comes, just call me!" Zhang Wuyou ordered the chess piece, and then followed Sister Song straight over.
Chapter completed!