Ten minutes later, I received a text message from Jiang Yan.

Yan Zhixu glanced at it, kicked the phone back into his pocket, turned and walked towards the underground garage.

In the garage, a black locomotive with top equipment was parked there.

She straddled her long legs and sat on it.

He pressed the black baseball cap on the indenter and hung the computer bag on the car.

"Om-"

The speed of the car soared, the wind was hunting, and the wind whistled in the ears.

The speed is getting faster and faster, the heartbeat is accelerating, the blood in the bones is boiling, but the eyes are calm.

"Ah-"

The locomotive turned in vain, and came to a violent stop at the entrance of Jiu'an Hospital, kicking up dust and attracting the attention of the surrounding pedestrians.

Long legs on the ground, jump out of the car.

Yan Zhixu raised his head and glanced at the high-rise buildings in front of him, and walked towards the milk tea shop next to him with one hand in his pocket.

The waiter in black and white uniform stepped forward and handed over the order list in his hand, "Miss, what do you want to drink?"

Yan Zhixu sat in the corner with his computer bag on the table, and reached out to take the list, "Boiled water is fine."

"OK."

After the waiter left.

She lowered the brim of her hat, unzipped it, and took out a thin black notebook.

Enter the password to start, and the privately developed group software will add ninety-nine messages.

Click on one eye and ten lines, glance at it and exit.

Log on to the official website of Jiu'an Hospital, and quickly tap on the keyboard with the knuckles of both hands.

Fingertips flutter, the keyboard is of good quality, and there is no slight sound.

With the tap, a string of black characters jumped out on the screen.

[In firewall decryption, 1%, 15%, 33%, 45%…]

【Ding! The firewall decryption is successful, and the security system has been destroyed. 】

"Guest, your plain water."

The waiter stepped forward with a drink. She couldn't see Yan Zhixu's computer screen from her position. She could only see that the keyboard was pressed so fast that it left an afterimage.

What game is this playing? Just by looking at the speed, you can tell he is a big guy.

"Thanks."

Yan Zhixu's eyes were still on the computer screen.

"Ding-"

The system of Jiu'an Hospital has been successfully breached.

Yan Zhixu leaned on the table and took a sip of boiled water.

"Buzz-"

The sound of the phone vibrating kept coming.

Pick up your phone and turn it on.

On Weibo, as Yan Zhixu's "girlfriend" took the initiative to break the news, Yan Zhixu was once again ridiculed and boycotted.

Yu Furong V: [I was at the door of the emergency room just now, and when I looked at the lit surgical lamp, I suddenly felt cold.

After two years of getting along, I never thought that one day a good friend of mine would get involved in another friend's relationship.

Hey... I hope An An can be as safe and sound as her name. prayer.jpg]

[Thank you, Little Fairy Furong, who has been guarding us at the door of the emergency room. Thanksgiving.jpg]

【Are you alright? In which hospital? Can we go visit? 】

[As soon as I remember that the **** who brought us to the hospital for rescue is still at large, I can't wait to tear her apart to vent my hatred! 】

[Truth is true in adversity, Yu Furong can wait at the door of the emergency room, it seems that they are a true friendship. Unlike other florets in the entertainment industry, they took photos of their friends every three days, and they were the first to clear up the relationship when something happened. 】

[One thing to say, although I don't really like Mo An'an, compared to Yan Biao, I still prefer her to be our brother's girlfriend. 】



Looking at the chattering and scolding netizens, Yan Zhixu hooked his lips and whispered softly, "Plastic sisters."

Taking a look at the comment area, I basically scolded her and sympathized with Mo Anan.

The scolding was all those words, it was really boring, she casually threw the phone on the table, "If God wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy."

Yan Zhixu leaned on the back of the sofa, with a chilling look in his eyes.

Taking off his hat, he tapped the desktop with one hand carelessly, staring at the computer screen with interest.

On the screen, there is also a case list of Mo An'an.

Yan Zhixu opened his lips lightly, "How about cutting your wrists to commit suicide? It turned out to be a dental surgery in the emergency room? What a talent."

Since Yu Furong was in a hurry to give away the heads, don't blame her for harvesting the heads with a knife.

She curled her lips and smiled, copied the information, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Yan, [This information is sold by a paparazzi team, and the money you get will be your pocket money. 】

Jiang Yan didn't ask what it was, and agreed without saying a word, [Boss, I promise to complete the task successfully. 】

Dare to slander the boss of his family, and the little three-year-old will wait to penetrate the heart of the earth.

After finishing everything, Yan Zhixu put his tongue against the pressure groove, got up lazily, and turned off the computer and stuffed it into the computer bag.

The action is like flowing water, and it is done in one go, and it is hard to ignore.

The customer sitting next to him raised his eyes and saw this scene. He held his chin in his hands and took a sip of milk tea, his eyes filled with deep thought.

"take care."

Carrying her computer bag, she walked out of the milk tea shop slowly.

Yan Zhixu left, and the little girl sitting by the window shook her eyes. After quickly sending a message, she stood up and rushed to the front desk.

"Waiter, check out."

"A glass of plain water costs 5 yuan."