Yanjing City, the international airport, Fang Lao and the driver are in the hall, and a beautiful figure emerges from it. It was a woman of a young age, dragging a light blue trolley case, wearing a white jumpsuit, and wearing a v-neck on her upper body, revealing a necklace worn between the necks, and a purple beaded gemstone, which was white as jade.

She has long hair on her shoulders, a micro-volume at the root, and turned inward. Narrow eyelids, small nose, slightly raised lips, and the combination of five senses give people a feeling of atmosphere. One meter seven, the body is thin, the bones are slender, and there is a rose flower tattoo on the ankle, which blooms warmly.

Seeing Fang Lao, the girl waved and said: "Grandpa!" is Fang Ran. The driver took the baggage in his hand and hugged him, giving him a cheek kiss.

The granddaughter who hasn't seen her for a long time came back, letting the face of Fang's face fade away, and said with a smile: "Wu Ma made your favorite braised pork, and today you have a good mouth!"

Fang Ran shook his head: "Go first to the wind." The wind that she said was naturally the one the old man had visited the day before.

Fang Lao nodded: "Alright."

On that day, those people introduced the old man, apparently in an old bookstore, but in fact there was a darkroom, turning the last row of bookshelves, the wall would open, and the inside was the wind. They even invited the old people to visit the core secrets, deep underground, and rows of supercomputers, which were shocking.

However, once again came to this old bookstore, it has been closed, no matter how old the film is, no one responds, his heart sinks.

Fangranu untied the necklace and gently turned it to reveal the needle inside, and put it in the keyhole. After a while, it opened. Inside, for example, the first time the old man came to be defeated, the old man turned the bookshelf, and the wall did not move.

"Solid." Fang leaned against the wall, tapping with his hand, listening to his ears. She smelled the smell of concrete, reached out and slammed the wallpaper on the surface and looked at the unfinished wall: "Grandpa, this wall is newly built, look around."

Behind the wall is a cafe, which is being renovated. It is full of construction waste, dusty, and loud and loud. Fang Ran stopped a decoration worker and politely asked: "Hello, what is the owner here?"

"I don't know, people are ordering online."

Asked which website it was, he went in and scanned the circle, bending over and picking up a piece of construction waste, and carefully observed it in his hand. The decorator thought that he would like to place an order for renovation, and he followed it up enthusiastically: "This is a broken electronic screen. When we first came in, the good guys, the ground is full of electronic screen fragments."

Everything understood, and he smiled at him: "Thank you."

Going back to the car, I handed the pieces to Fang Lao: "Grandpa, the other party is a very organized deception agency. I will leave immediately after I succeed. The place you come in through the wall is this cafe, they use A large number of electronic screens use technology to create illusions, so you mistakenly think that you have seen the core secrets. Otherwise, think about how many supercomputers can be moved overnight?"

Seeing it with my own eyes, Fang Lao’s letter was ten to ten, and his face was gray and defeated: "The only hope of Renjia Shantou is that I was screwed up."

Fang Ran blinked: "Grandpa is relieved, there is me, at least catching back the money."

The boss of the old bookstore came back and shouted: "The thief! Who opened my shop?"

When the money came, he took out a business card and handed it to him: "Hello, I am Fang Ran. The owner of the cafe next door, cheated my grandfather two hundred million. I have already called the police, my grandfather is from your shop. I entered the cafe and I suspect you are accomplices with them."

When I heard 200 million, the bookstore owner was scared and his legs were shaking. Where can he still care about opening the door? He trembled and said: "Don't sue me, I have nothing to do with them! About half a month ago, the opposite cafe did not know what to do, closed the door is not open, all day ping pong, like in the renovation. I suspect they Too noisy, looking for their theory, they gave me 100,000 yuan, and bought a ticket for my family, let us go abroad to play, I came back yesterday. I don’t know if they opened the cafe and bookstore, I It’s an honest man. I’ve been here for more than a decade, and the neighborhood can testify for me.”

"If you don't reveal what I've been looking for, I can consider not suing you. But the ticket will show me, and they will give you 100,000 pieces of transfer records."

The boss quickly turned over the things he wanted. "It’s all here, look at it."

Back to Fangjia, Fang Ran made a phone call: "Small five, I have a record of the decoration website here, as well as the online ticket, and the bank transfer, from the same institution, can you check it for me? Come out their message?"

Xiao Wu Hanger Lang: "Wow, fox, the phone was called from Yanjing City, have you returned to China?"

“Well?” Fang Fang’s tone is dangerous. “What do you call me?”

"Ran sister! I am wrong. I will not call you a fox anymore. You sent it, so much information, even if the other person intentionally hides, it is enough for me to find out, otherwise I am not a hacker?"

They are a loose underworld alliance called Promise. It has been established for many years, and it is said that the name of the Promise is taken from Laozi. "Know its white, keep it black, and it is the world. It is the world style, Changde is not awkward, and it returns to the Promise."

This alliance is unorganized, undisciplined, and has a large number of registered personnel, each of whom is capable. The relationship between members is good or bad, and some are enemies of each other. Some netizens have fallen down: "If the Promise is open next year, it will become a **** scene in minutes."

But the existence of the Promise does provide a lot of convenience. On this platform, everyone can communicate with each other. For example, others can find masks for thousands of foxes, and they can also seek help from hackers.

In the morning, the Yanhuan City Fourth Ring, an 18-storey office building, was dressed in a professional white-collar fashion and was very busy. The secretary is helping the leader to make coffee. The team leader is very inefficient. The front desk beauty smiles and welcomes two interviewers: "The director is waiting for you, room 1801."

In the office of the director, a short-skinned middle-aged man sat at his desk, dressed in a black formal suit, brushed his big back, licking a thick cigar in his mouth, glanced at his resume, and threw him impatiently. To one side: "I don't care what education, experience, I only see if you have the ability!"

The interview was for a man and a woman. The man took the lead: "This is my sister. She is Xiaoxia. My name is Xiaodong. I don't have any other skills, but the computer is especially powerful."

"You touched your mouth and said that you are powerful, is it amazing?" asked the director.

Xiao Dongyi shot his chest, "I will give you a test!"

The director took them both out and pointed to a station with their fingers. "Just there."

The female employee who was sitting in that position got up, Xiaodong's slender fingers fluttered on the keyboard, and at the same time opened the mobile phone hands-free, and dialed a number according to the director's request: "Hello, sir, congratulations on your 50,000 yuan prize! Winning link Already sent to your phone"

He made ten phone calls in a row, and some people yelled: "The liar rolls!" Someone hangs up and hits the last one. The man holds just a link, just a little bit of indifference, and clicks. With a bang, the female employee’s mobile phone immediately prompts and receives three thousand transfers.

Xiaodong said indignantly: "This person is really poor, there are only three thousand in the bank card!"

The director saw his eyes straight: "Talent! What is this black technology, can he deduct the money from his card when he clicks on the link? You are too powerful!"

Exaggerated to be embarrassed, Xiaodong scratched his head and said with shame: "It is a code that I have compiled myself, and not everyone can deduct it. First of all, he has to use a mobile phone to open the payment."

The director decided to make a decision: "Leave you!" He patted the palm of his hand, and all the employees stopped to listen to him. "You all eat white rice. What is the use of raising you? Look at the little winter, one shot is a stroke. Order, learn from him and improve your business. The code is well knocked, knowledge is power!"

"Yes, Director!" the staff replied in unison.

The director asked Xiao Xia again: "What do you have?"

"Are you sure you want to see my skills in front of so many people?" Xiao Xia opened his mouth and the director's bones were crisp. I saw her tearing off her shirt, a tight t-shirt inside, a pair of jade rabbits jumping in the chest, just like popping out of the shirt.

She took an elegant catwalk, walked to the director, sat on him, and was hot. The director was smashed into a fire, panting, and coughed: "You are very good, come to my office, let's talk." He hurriedly glared at her into the office and slammed the door.

The voices inside were red and red, and the employees bowed and couldn’t hear them. Half an hour later, the director came out, with a slap in the face, and beckoned: "Xiaodong, you come in to help me see the computer."

Xiaodong went to the door and saw two directors in the room. One was lying naked on the ground, sleeping more than a pig, and his face was kicked a few footprints. Another female voice wearing a black dress, but the opening is clear: "Little five, work!" is Fang Ran.

Previously, through the information provided by Fang Ran, Xiao Wu found the location of this company, actually a company that specializes in fraudulent money. Fang Ran decisively shot, introduced by the people who knew on the underworld, mixed in with the identity of the interviewer. They dare to move on the ground too long, they have to bear the consequences!

As soon as he entered the room, he fainted the director and made the mask with the fastest speed. She had already got his photo and was ready. However, it is still necessary to see him and touch his face before he can fine tune to the best condition.

Fang Ran is responsible for unlocking, Xiaowu turned on the computer, inserted a u disk, unlocked and copied related information. In the safe, I found a handheld computer and handed it over: "Small five, you see this."

After cracking the password, after entering, Xiaowu smiled: "This old guy! It turned out that he still hid a computer that had never been connected to the Internet. No wonder how he could not get their complete accounting records before."

After everything was handled, the party pretending to be the director looked like a small five, and swayed away. Before leaving, he also deliberately asked the secretary: "Xiao Xia is too tired to sleep inside, and you should not bother her, wait for me to come back." ”

They waited for the police, and they reported the company anonymously, with all their fraud records. The police came to this company, and the people’s evidence was gathered and they caught a current one!

The comatose director was awake by the staff, all hurt and screamed. I heard that the staff saw him leave, and he still didn't understand anything. He slammed his head: "It should be easy, and in such a short period of time, you can do so realistically, and deceive you and my friends." The only shot is the big cockroach - the thousand-faced fox! But where did I offend the ancestor?"

The person with enough weight on the road knows that the true identity of the thousand-faced fox is the rule of Yunmozhai. Like a little liar like him, he just heard about the name of the thousand-faced fox.

The policeman put his hand on his hand: "Go to the prison and slowly regret it."

The police moved quickly, and the 200 million people who had been cheated were recovered. Fang Ran said with a smile: "Grandpa, your money is on!"

Even after recovering the money, Fang Lao is still full of sadness and corrects: "It is not my money, it is the money of the family. The wind is fake, what should I do with her parents? Do not blame Tangya, think Let Renjiatou do her matchmaking."

Fang touched the chin, the witch Tangya? interesting! I don't know if the Qingquan Mountain, who has been selling the paintings in Yunmo Zhai, is the opponent of the witch?

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