She couldn't stay here anymore.
It wouldn't matter if she was the only one here.
But Grandfather Butler was here.
For a family of hackers, it was basic to never expose themselves in front of others. Moreover, it was the Bo family.
Bo Jiu sat up, lowering her head to wear yesterday's clothes. When she glanced up, she had regained her usual expression.
She had to inform Grandfather Butler to evacuate.
As for the Almighty …
His hand had been healed.
She wouldn't stop him anymore.
But … she had thought they would be together for a longer time.
The youngster stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at himself in the mirror. After about ten seconds, he reached out his hand to press his fringe.
Even though the corners of her lips were lifted, she didn't look like she was smiling.
There was a hint of loneliness in her.
However, that sense of desolation disappeared the moment she pushed open the door to the room.
Because the old butler was in the living room.
At this time, as a qualified butler, he was brewing his black tea.
It was an English style teacup with beautiful patterns. The old butler was an exquisite person, especially when it came to eating and drinking.
Those who knew their stuff would definitely recognize the golden spoon in his hand and the handmade machine on the dining table. It was perfect for brewing coffee.
But it was obvious that even though he was a local, he loved tea more.
As the fragrance of the tea spread, the cheesecake on the dining table was ready.
When the old butler saw Bo Jiu, he held onto the teapot, looking like a butler from a vampire movie from the 19th century. He reached out to pull out the wooden chair. "Young Lord, you must be hungry. Have some tea first."
"Alright." Bo Jiu had never rejected her Grandfather Butler. She picked up the fork and cut a mouthful of the cheesecake. She stuffed a big mouthful, puffing up her face as she gave the old butler a thumbs up.
The old butler broke into a smile. "Speaking of which, this high school student looks very similar to Young Lord."
"There's something different." Bo Jiu reached out to point at her eyes, her words unclear. "This is black."
"Oh, right, Young Lord's eyes were grey previously." The old butler glanced at her, nodding.
Bo Jiu took a sip of tea, smoothing it down before speaking in a clear voice, "I've seen the original owner's photo. In the past, she didn't have a tear mole by the side of her eye, which was rather strange. After it was changed to me, the tear mole became clearer. I was rather worried that someone would notice the difference. Fortunately, I came back early."
She wasn't afraid of being exposed, but she couldn't explain to He Honghua that she wasn't her daughter.
The old butler poured more tea into her cup, his voice raspy. "It's good that you're back."
Bo Jiu couldn't let go of the Fifth Path because Grandfather Butler was still around.
She didn't come back often before.
This was the longest time she had spent in the main family.
There are a lot of people's information gathered here.
There could not be the slightest mistake.
"There was a case recently." Bo Jiu didn't push the blame onto Qin Mo. Instead, she started talking about the Maiden's Sacrifice. "It was caused by the organization back then. That year, a lot of information was leaked. This time, we can't repeat the same mistake. We have to pack up the things here and Grandfather Butler has to move to a safer place."
Hearing this, the old butler frowned. "There's no place safer than the main house, is there?"
"This time, it's different." Bo Jiu placed the teacup down. "This time, they are using the human heart. We can't predict the human heart. I'm worried that someone will leak the information."
At the same time, in an apartment on the Fifth Path.
In an apartment on Fifth Avenue, the girl sat in front of the computer. Her fingers tapped on the keyboard and her eyes were filled with venom. "Don't be so stubborn. As long as you tell me where Z is, your daughter will be fine. Of course, you can tell Z that I slept with you but your daughter will kill me. Hehe."
"Have you thought about the consequences of your actions?" The person on the other end of the computer didn't give up.
The girl smiled. "What consequences can there be? Your daughter is still on my side. You people don't understand them. Let them play. Don't care if there's any meaning in their actions. You just have to care. Get her to study properly. What's so strange about your daughter becoming mine?"
"I won't tell you where Z is." The fat man gritted his teeth.
The girl's eyes dimmed. "Then wait and see your daughter kill someone."
The fat man was also a hacker.
But just like what the girl said, he didn't understand what young people were thinking. He really didn't understand.
He also didn't understand why his daughter looked like a person he didn't recognize.
The fat man still had his daughter's online preview on his computer. Her comments scared him as a father. She liked other people's things and treated them as her own. After being exposed, she didn't feel that she was wrong. She only felt that other people weren't generous enough.
That was the beginning.
The further it went, the more frightening it became.
She felt that people who defended their rights were creating hype. She wanted to become popular for money.
But she never thought that other people lost their lives just for justice.
And what she was doing was killing it.
Later on, she opened an account and went online to slander people. Just because the person she liked didn't speak according to her thoughts.
She turned the truth upside down and spoke without thinking.
The fat man felt a little regretful. He regretted all these years. He just wanted his daughter to live a better life. He never thought that one day, she would become like this.
Another message came through QQ.
It was a picture.
In the picture, his daughter was in an online environment, talking with fervor and assurance.
"I just need her to do one thing for me to complete the entire murder process. I have to say that your daughter is really a good helper. This time, our target is the mother of the defender."
The fat man's eyes narrowed. His hands on the keyboard tightened.
Subconsciously, he wanted to contact the person.
"I advise you not to move. All your networks are under my surveillance. To be honest, it isn't easy to find hackers like you. If it wasn't for your daughter, I really wouldn't have been able to find a breakthrough." When the girl said this, her eyes were still gloomy. She really couldn't break through the legendary defense network, but so what?
She couldn't let anyone die.
She couldn't let her daughter become the murderer.
The fat man clenched his fists and released them. His eyes were filled with pain. "I don't know the specifics. I only know that the family is in an old castle. It is very hidden in the forest. I have only been there once and it was many years ago. You should also know that our Young Master is in charge now."
"Young Master, heh." The girl typed. "You better be telling the truth."
The fat man typed a line of words. "Now that things have reached such a stage, do I dare to lie to you?" However, the fat man hid something. He knew the exact location.
He said this to stall for time.
But if he didn't say anything, the other party would definitely notice that he was lying.
"There are many castles in America." The girl laughed coldly. "But do you think I can't find it? Oh right, I forgot to tell you. Your daughter has already made her move. "
At that moment, the fat man smashed his keyboard on the floor.
In the end, his eyes turned red. He typed on the keyboard. It was a string of code.
It wasn't an intrusion. It wasn't informing anyone.
It was the self-destruction of the system.
Once the system self-destructed, it meant that his identity would be removed.
In other words, he was using the method of self-destruction to convey information.
The girl didn't expect this. She took the information she received and informed her subordinates. "Search all the castles around here. Filter out the people who might be Z within two days."
"Yes." A group of mercenaries replied to her.
These people were all fugitives. They would do anything as long as they were paid. They were often active outside the borders.
The girl wasn't just anyone. She was Fan Jia, who had successfully escaped previously.
She had said that she would be back.
But this time, she chose to take action here because the environment was more convenient for her.
Z had ruined her plans time and time again.
She had almost died because of it.
If it hadn't been for Z, the Maiden's Sacrifice would have been completed.
In the past, she had thought that according to her brother's plan, Z would have been eliminated. She hadn't expected her to still be alive.
Other than her brother, no one else had seen Z before.
She wasn't an exception.
This time, she was going to witness Z's death with her own eyes.
Also, that ungrateful young man who stole her man from Huaxia, she would let him know how powerful she was.
She had thought that she would receive news from the Fu father and son soon. She hadn't expected them to be so slow.
But she wasn't in a hurry.
Once she found Z, she would deal with her private matters …
Time trickled by slowly.
In the castle.
Just as Bo Jiu was about to step out, an app on her phone rang.
That noise instantly made her and the old steward stop what they were doing.
It was too unusual.
The last time she had heard such a sound was when the hacker world was in danger.
But this time …
Bo Jiu looked at the flickering red dot. Her first reaction was to open her laptop.
Her fingers flew across the keyboard. She entered the system she had set up and locked onto the red dot that had self-destructed.
The red dot would disappear after a minute.
Hence, within this minute.
Bo Jiu had to find out what had happened before the self-destruction.
When she tried to retrieve the information, her fingers paused. She narrowed her eyes. There was a firewall in the intrusion records?
Bo Jiu moved her left hand, avoiding the path. She typed in the code and started to search for the loophole.
Found it!
qq.
This was a dangerous infiltration method. If she wasn't fast enough, she would be detected.
But it was still the same sentence.
Speed was the only thing that couldn't be defeated.
It was the same for a hacker's intrusion.
Her fingers were so fast that only the crackling sounds could be heard in the room.
She transformed into a bat on the internet and avoided all the dangers. Then, she found the loophole and copied the data. That wasn't the main point.
She had to come out before the loophole was fixed. If not, her position would be completely exposed.
Six seconds.
There were six seconds left.
Bo Jiu's fingers moved faster. Her silver hair fell down. Only her handsome and clean side profile could be seen.
If Fatty was here, he would definitely clench his fists nervously.
The virtual network gate was closing.
Swoosh.
She escaped the first gate.
The third gate was about to close.
Once it closed, Bo Jiu would be locked inside.
At this moment, the virtual bat increased its speed. It lowered its body and rushed forward. All that was left were its black feathers.
K.O!
That's right. She didn't just steal successfully.
At that moment, Bo Jiu left a mark at a place where the other party wouldn't be able to detect.
The so-called mark was just a small code in the other party's source code.
This was Z's unique technique.
Very few people knew how to use it.
In other words, if the other party made another move.
Bo Jiu would receive a response. When that happened, she would be able to lock onto the other party's position.
However, this didn't make Bo Jiu relax.
That was because as long as a hacker had a plan, they wouldn't self-destruct.
Self-destruction was the worst way to transmit information.
This meant that she wasn't going to receive any good news.
Bo Jiu was most worried about the other party's safety.
"Young Lord." The old butler walked over, his expression solemn.
Bo Jiu didn't say anything. She opened the source code that she had stolen and started to restore it.
It was a chat record.
The chat record made Bo Jiu's eyes darken.
The old butler frowned and let out a long sigh. "Young Master, you're right. This battle won't be easy for us."
"We have to protect the other party first." When Bo Jiu closed her eyes, she could still remember that mother. She was walking near the train station, selling cigarettes.
She stood up. "I'll contact Hoshino now."
Upstairs, Qin Mo stood at the corner. Even he didn't expect to hear this the moment he came out.
This time, he just stood there.
He thought that the youngster would notice him like before.
But she didn't.
The youngster seemed to be focused on something else. He picked up his phone, his voice getting further and further away. There was trust in his voice that he had never heard before. "Hoshino, I need you …"
Qin Mo tightened his grip on the escalator. It was a little painful but compared to this feeling, it was more of a dullness. It tugged at his heart.
Qin Mo's gaze deepened. The tightness in his chest made him stop.
He told himself.
Something must have happened.
Solving the problem was the key.
Qin Mo walked back to his room and stood by the window for a while. He turned on the receiver. "Go and find out what happened in the hacker world recently. Yes, get Fatty to find out. I want to know the news immediately. And … I'll be back tonight. "
The shadow guards: … Young Master's voice didn't sound right. Were they thinking too much? That shouldn't be the case. Wasn't Young Master supposed to be happy? After all, what did Young Master Jiu do yesterday? Why was he so depressed?
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