Chapter 1000, Hacker Z, the Most Handsome 9

A swish!

It was the blade in Qin Mo's hand.

When it flew out, it would have cut his fingers.

Otherwise, there would be no point of force.

However, it was the wrist of the other party holding the gun that was cut!

"Ah!" A painful sound rang out.

The two men holding guns held their right hands and were about to pick up the guns again.

Qin Mo's gun was already aimed at the tattooed man on the ground. He stood there tall and straight, holding a gun in his left hand. When his right hand was hanging down, blood was still dripping from his fingertips, but this did not affect his unique nobleness at all: "Don't you want your boss to live?"

After all, they were just two men. When they saw their boss being pointed at with a gun, their movements stopped in place.

The tattooed man gritted his teeth tightly. Even the remote control was in the hands of the other party. This incident cut off his last road. His face was full of reluctance and anger: "Who are you?"

Whether it was the boy's skills just now or the beautiful flying knife, ordinary people couldn't throw it out at all!

They are not even policemen!

The tattooed man never expected who would take his place. You know, he had been free and easy for so many years and had never fallen into any trap.

Moreover, in a continent with such poor efficiency, although it was a little difficult for them to sell the goods in terms of safety, in terms of skills and layout, no one could do anything to them unless the special forces were dispatched.

Outside the makeshift house, Director Huang was still worried. He could still hear the sound just now. After the gunshot, it was probably because something went wrong with the eavesdropping device, and he could only hear the crackling sound.

But he forgot that they had a sniper here.

After the coyote saw everything that happened through the gun hole, he calmly put down the sniper rifle: "Mr. Qin and the others have grabbed the remote control, and the main drug dealer has been controlled. Director Huang, give the order."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment.

The second before, he was still sitting there restlessly thinking about how to communicate with the masses and minimize the damage.

This second,

He couldn't describe his mood. How strong were those two kids to be able to survive in such a short time!

Director Huang didn't waste time and immediately gave the order.

The members of the serious crime team split into two groups and rushed into the makeshift house.

The coyote who had originally set up the sniper rifle had already left the scene, as if he had never been there.

In the off-road Land Rover, the man codenamed Magician was not disguised today. He was dressed in military camouflage and looked very handsome: "Where is the young master?"

"Nothing." Coyote's answer was always concise.

The magician curled his lips: "I said, can't you say a few more words, such as what is the situation of the young master now, do we need to follow up, or..."

Coyote glanced at him and interrupted: "Retreat."

"Don't think about getting married if you look like this!"

Coyote reacted to the magician's words. After hesitating for a while, he decided to gossip: "The young master is with that boy."

"Which boy?" The fat man sitting in the back of the car stood up. If he didn't show his head, he really couldn't tell. He was always a little different in a military uniform.

Coyote swept everyone with a look that could only be understood but not expressed in words: "That boy."

Everyone understands this sentence!

The fat man's neck was stiff: "No way, has the young master shown his affection to such a crazy extent? He even brought Little Spade with him when doing business..."

The atmosphere in the car was really too quiet.

After all, none of them had thought that the first person to get out of singlehood would be their boss. Isn't that man who has no desires destined to be a monk?

I originally thought that even if they didn't look like the starting line, at least they would be better than the boss in finding a wife.

What's going on?

Is the young master really tempted?

On this side, several big men are still sighing about the impermanence of the world.

On the other side, the viciousness in the eyes of the tattooed man became more and more obvious. He insisted on getting an answer so that he could take revenge later!

However, he didn't know that he would have no chance to carry out his revenge in the future.

After the serious crime team came in, they handcuffed everyone.

The tattooed man looked at Qin Mo: "What? You dare to arrest me, but you don't dare to report your name?"

Qin Mo finally looked at him at this time, and said in a very light tone: "Is it worth my name to report a defeated opponent?"

Just this sentence, the tattooed man's face was deformed with anger!

After listening to this, Bo Jiu had only one thought, why bother to fight, let the master talk in the future, absolutely invincible.

But at this time, the tattooed man smiled coldly: "You think you really won, you are so arrogant after getting the remote control, go tell your superiors, it's better to let me go immediately, otherwise in half an hour, someone will blow this place to the ground."

"What do you mean?" Director Huang frowned.

The tattooed man's eyes were fixed on Qin Mo: "If you want to know why, let this person call me grandpa first."

"You!" Director Huang really has never seen such an arrogant criminal.

The tattooed man really never took the people here seriously. Even if he was caught, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he had a handle in hand, the other party would not dare to really do anything to him.

"Why don't you shout? Or do you think someone can defuse all the bombs here within half an hour?" The tattooed man had handcuffs on his hands, but he didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all.

Even they have their own people inside, and that person's position is even very high, so these little minions are nothing.

To put it bluntly, there is no difference between Chinese people and pigs in his eyes.

But the next second.

The tattooed man's pride came to an end.

Not because of anything else, but because of the chuckle of the silver-haired boy: "It's just a computer remote control software. I also want the master to call you grandpa. As expected, every defeated general likes to dream."

Hearing this, the tattooed man suddenly turned his head.

I saw that the young man had already taken apart the remote control and looked at him with extremely dark eyes, as if the hostility in it was heavier than his.

But even so, the tattooed man was not completely afraid: "Did you find it? Ha, it seems you are not too stupid, but so what if you found it. This startup software program cannot be cracked by just anyone."

"Really?" Bo Jiu stood up, held his trouser pocket with one hand, glanced at him, and then smiled: "That's really a pity. I'm lucky to be among those who can crack it."

What?

The tattooed man's expression changed and his eyes narrowed.

The first reaction is disbelief.

How is it possible? This program was made by that person.

Unless you are one of the top five hackers in the world, there is no way to crack it!

"Huang Ren, do you have the notebook?" Bo Jiu hesitated for a long time before deciding to call Huang Bureau Huang Ren. He did not call him Huang Ren, just to save Huang Bureau's face. After all, there were so many people watching.

Bureau Huang didn't feel at all that this little bastard had saved him any face. He coughed heavily and said in a rough voice, "Are you really sure?"

Huang Bureau has Huang Bureau's considerations. This matter is not trivial and cannot be decided casually.

The new psychological criminal also has his own plans: "This remote control is very sophisticated. My opinion is to wait until the professionals come over."

"Where's the time?" Qin Mo said three words indifferently.

Let the man look this way: "Since you don't have time, just do what the desperado said first. This gentleman probably doesn't understand. I am an expert in psychology. People like this can really do what they say. Because in his eyes, human life is nothing.”

"It seems that someone still understands the situation." The tattooed man's mouth was filled with pride again: "That will be easy to handle."

Qin Mo didn't even look here. He turned his eyes half-way and said to Director Huang: "Notebook."

Bureau Huang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll deliver it right now."

The Smith expert in a suit was annoyed: "Sir, did you listen to me? I said..."

"I know a little bit about psychology." Qin Mo interrupted him: "This is China, my country. Let my first criminal come so unscrupulously and leave so arrogantly. Do you think it's possible?" Mr. Smith, you probably don’t know who I am, but we have a saying in China that may sound familiar to you.”

Having said this, Qin Mo raised his eyes and spoke in a very light voice, but it struck a chord: "Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away he is."

Smith was choked and said nothing.

The people standing around were all native Chinese, and no one had a hint of passionate manliness.

How could you just let people go?

If you don't give it a try, you won't be sorry for the clothes they are wearing.

At this time, Huang Bureau also had a backbone, that is, no matter what Mr. Smith said, he would think that the other party was farting.

Smith really didn't know what to say. The main reason was that the other party knew who he was, but he hadn't gotten any information from the other party.

Bo Jiu glanced at the guy, thinking that after returning to Fifth Avenue, the first target of harassment must be Smith.

That's right, Bo Jiu knew the expert in front of him. So far, Smith had never even met her, and he actually told someone from the crime team that he knew her very well?

What's even more incredible is that he actually mentioned psychology in front of a great god.

This kid is really asking for trouble... Did he just say something back?

Bo Jiu chuckled lightly and took a laptop from the crime team.

It was such a chuckle that made the tattooed man feel a little sweaty on his palms for some reason.

There was a click.

I don't know what the boy was thinking at this time, but he turned his head and lit a cigarette.

Just when everyone looked over.

Bo Jiu made another move. The metal-faced lighter actually changed into another form when the boy lit up the cigarette, and the USB interface was inserted into the laptop.

"Isn't this a lighter?" Huang Bureau felt strange.

Bo Jiu handed the cigarette he took a puff to Qin Mo, and then smiled evilly: "It's a lighter, but it can be used as a USB flash drive when necessary."

Huang Bureau felt incredible. He lowered his head to look at the thing that could not be identified as a USB flash drive. The exquisite patterns spread into the shape of a dragon and a snake, giving people an indescribable aura.

I don’t know where this Ninth Young Master got it from?

However, now is not the time to lament this.

The most important thing is to invade the other party's computer through the remote control and destroy the other party's bomb control software, so that everything can return to safety.

But is this Ninth Young Master really good?

Huang Bureau has heard many ridiculous deeds of young people in the past.

In one of them, this kid was beaten up and sent to the hospital because he was chasing a man.

Bureau Huang felt very uneasy.

Because no one knows what the outcome will be.

Time is still moving.

This means that the danger is getting closer.

"It's useless. Do you think we can just find someone who knows computers?" The tattooed man's voice just started.

Then he heard the rhythmic keyboard sound, as if it was specially used to shut him up. It was very fast.

It was so fast that the people behind the boy didn't have time to see what was typed on the screen, and saw countless dialog boxes opened at the same time, as if something was running.

While typing, the boy did not forget to explain: "The program will leave traces of the other party's IP address. First, use the computers around here to help me find the other party."

"How, use it?" Even as the director of the serious crime team, Director Huang had never seen anyone do this.

The boy lowered his eyes, and when his silver hair fell down, the corners of his mouth curved up, revealing his fangs: "It's very simple. The speed of the computer depends on the running memory. If all the memory is used together, it will be very fast... Hey, I found it."

Found it?

Director Huang didn't understand what the thing that popped up was, but there was indeed a dialog box paused on the screen.

Then, the boy's fingers were seen flying on the keyboard as if he was playing Chopin, and even the shadows could be seen when he raised his hands.

Like a swooping eagle, nothing could stop its invasion and hunting!

However, at this moment, the boy paused, and raised his handsome eyebrows.

Director Huang was a little nervous: "What?"

"The other party set up her own firewall." Bo Jiu said while typing: "It will take some time to crack it."

The tattooed man was standing next to him. He had seen a lot of storms. He glanced at the clock hanging above and laughed sarcastically: "Director Huang, I have said long ago that this program running software is not something that anyone can crack. There are still 24 minutes. If I were you, I would change your mind now.",

"No need to change your mind." Bo Jiu took the time to raise his eyes: "A firewall of this level can be fixed in two minutes."

Suddenly, the tattooed man's face turned green and his hands clenched: "Do you think you will not be discovered if you break into the firewall? Do you know who is in charge there!"

"Your boss?" Bo Jiu smiled and said casually: "That is indeed quite scary, but I am good at hiding, and she can't find me at this level."

Director Huang: ...Your attitude really doesn't show any fear, Jiu.

The tattooed man understood that the boy didn't take his words to heart. He wanted to see how long this fearless boy could be so arrogant!

Just wait to be beaten!