Lan Xiang hacker has a very coquettish name, with his surname Liu's name Suifeng, but he doesn't look Suifeng at all. The pot cover is round and the face is black and big glasses, Liu Suifeng looks quite funny. Combined with his romantic name, he can always give people a strange sense of dislocation.

He was familiar with the official website of Lanxiang Vocational and Technical College. The hacker pinched his fingers and grabbed his crotch and prepared to go back to the base camp to take a look.

After typing a long list of codes and verifying them for a long time, the hacker finally clicked the icon "Learn technology and marry a wife" and entered a very simple forum.

Turning the mouse pulley, the hacker rolled his eyelids and directly ignored the titles such as "Top Secret, the truth about the power outage in New York!" "I've hacked New York!" and so on. After turning the page, he finally opened a link with the title: "You understand."

Hackers have been wandering around the Internet for a long time, and their vision has been tricked. Ordinary love movies can no longer meet the needs of hackers. Only such small movies sent by hackers can arouse a little bit of interest from hackers.

He took a roll of toilet paper and took off half of his pants. The hacker sniffed and prepared to identify his peers' eyes.

The video loaded very slowly, as if it was winding and wandering a long way. The hacker scratched his crotch and raised his eyebrows to prepare to hack the IP after watching it.

In the dim picture, it seemed that a man was attacking another woman. The toilet paper in the hacker's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes widened and pressed to pause. After a long time of discerning, the hacker suddenly grabbed his phone and was about to call, but he seemed to remember something, put down his phone and pressed to play, and was about to talk about it after watching it.

As he watched, the hacker's eyes protruded, until the video was played with Big Big Wolf, a golden sword, was about to behead him, but the video suddenly became dark.

Without even taking care of lifting his pants, the hacker pressed F5 tremblingly, and finally found that the video had been deleted.

Sitting on the chair, the hacker wiped the sweat from his forehead with toilet paper, and finally picked up his cell phone and called the doctor, "Doctor boss, come to my house quickly, there is something urgent."

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Song Qiang sat cross-legged beside an iron cage, touching Xiaomei's little hand with pity on his face. He gently rubbed Xiaomei's fingers. Song Qiang finally sighed, let go of Xiaomei's hand, one-eyed red light flashed, and a circle of orange-red flames appeared all over his body.

After burning like this for about fifteen minutes, Song Qiang picked up the paper and pen with a pale face and began to write "Rebirth of Suffering" to temper his mental power.

After writing more than 300 times in one breath, Song Qiang was stunned. Then he threw down the paper and pen, touched Xiaomei's face, closed his eyes and lay there.

After ten minutes, Song Qiang opened his eyes helplessly, turned over and sat up. Looking at Xiaomei's pure eyes in the iron cage, Song Qiang punched the floor with a fierce punch, "What's wrong? What's the problem?!"

It's the eighth time, and Song Qiang always feels that he is going to advance successfully, but the symbol inside the sphere will always disintegrate again after it stabilizes.

At first, Song Qiang thought that he had not built enough nodes, but he tried many times and finally determined that he could only build fifty-four nodes.

However, the fifty-four nodes were indeed successfully constructed, but the second-level symbol in the center of the sphere could not condense. Song Qiang could only watch his mental sphere finally shrink into the original bead.

After reaching out and touching Xiaomei's face again, Song Qiang suddenly remembered a passage that Alice in Meiyuan once said, "He and the keyboard are the same superpowers, while the American superpowers are fighting each other."

The red light flashed in his eyes. Song Qiang licked his lips, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, muttering: "It's not just the keyboard, Tang Xiaotian, Qiu Xiaochi, and later the people all have the same origin as me..."

Xiaomei in the cage seemed to feel something was wrong with Song Qiang. She timidly reached out and pulled Song Qiang's arm, blinked her eyes and looked at Song Qiang. Song Qiang looked at Xiaomei's miserable situation again, and finally gritted her teeth and stood up suddenly.

Xiaomei watched Song Qiang walk out the door, and suddenly a string of crystal tears left the corner of her eyes, and she stammered in her mouth: "A Qiang, don't..."

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Bruce's face turned a little pale. Although he had tried to overestimate the Wolf of the Gray, he still didn't expect the Wolf of the Gray would really fly, and it was not slow.

The police still feel a little overwhelmed to cover the mouths of so many people. Fortunately, the news of the power outage in New York diluted people's attention to Sheraton. With the cooperation of Sheraton, the public opinion atmosphere in Suzhou was still stable.

However, for a small cadre like Bruce, he can get a little word. But just these little words make Bruce feel nervous.

I was scared away by the doctor and withdrew from the Super Mutual Aid Association. Will Big Big Wolf appear to silence me? The Super Mutual Aid Association is still hidden and hidden. What if I am exposed? Will I be involved?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Bruce's hands began to tremble unconsciously. Although he had not seen the battle between Big Big Wolf with his own eyes, he deliberately went around Sheraton and peeked at the scene. Such a thick city wall collapsed halfway.

"No, you can't sit there and wait for death, you can't be lucky. This Big Wolf, no matter whether he is a person or an organization, since he takes the lead in the mutual aid association, it proves that he is still paying more attention to the mutual aid association. If he wants to keep the secret of the mutual aid association, he will definitely kill us to silence..."

His face became paler and paler. Bruce picked up his phone from time to time to look at the time, and then looked out several numbers from time to time and was stunned. After nearly an hour of confusion, Bruce finally gritted his teeth and pinched his phone tightly.

"Xiaotian, yes, it's still a keyboard hotel. Now, I'll notify Qiu Xiaochi by the way."

"Mango, right, the keyboard hotel, now, right now, very important!"

"Brother Keyboard, I'll go over immediately. Let's meet and talk, it's very important."

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A series of phone calls were dialed out. Bruce finally gritted his teeth, pinched his phone and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he breathed out in exhaustion, put away his phone, went downstairs to get into his little Buick, and stepped onto the vocational college with a throttle.

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Lying in the detention room, Li Minghui quietly looked at the first-level standard space rune in front of him, which was a millimeter-sized first-level standard space rune. Another level-second standard space rune condensed. Li Minghui sighed softly, dissipated the rune in front of him, closed his eyes and began to exercise the spiritual power.

All day long, Li Minghui was working hard to train his spiritual power, and an inexplicable sense of urgency kept stimulating his nerves.

Li Minghui wished he could immediately advance to the fifth level rune science and pull out the figure from the Eight Forge God World to ask clearly. With Awen's previous lessons, Li Minghui no longer dared to use the "miracle" of the causal rune. This time it fell on the innocent Awen's head, what about next time? If any strange cause and effect fall on his family, Li Minghui would go crazy.

Sloan's body disappeared strangely, and Awen's body disappeared. At this time, a major power outage came in New York. No matter how you look at it, these two things have a little inexplicable connection. Li Minghui even thought whether he wanted to go to New York, and booked a helicopter to release his mental power to scan it, and carefully searched for Sloan's traces.

After exhausting his mental power, Li Minghui's head began to ache again. Since last time he used bullet time and five times the attack, Li Minghui found that something seemed to be wrong with his body.

After a little overdrawn mental power, his head began to buzz, as if the previous battle left him some sequelae. Angina pectoris occurs every eight hours, as if it is the sequelae of the strong attack that still affects him. Li Minghui's mental power scan cannot penetrate his biological force field, so he doesn't know what happened inside his body.

After falling asleep in a daze, Li Minghui unconsciously grabbed his belt in his sleep. This time the storage belt situation gave Li Minghui a profound lesson. Next time, if he encounters an enemy that must be killed, he must be beheaded and removed from his tail and disassembled eight pieces. Finally, pour gasoline on and burn it with a fire rune a hundred times, and then burn it into ashes before putting it in the storage belt.

After sleeping until dawn, Li Minghui sat up with a little dizzy head. He had already seen his wife driving outside waiting for him when he slept until dawn. Li Minghui sniffed, and joked with the policeman on duty for a few more words, patted his butt and got into the car.

Su Qiaoqiao checked Li Minghui's clothes up and down, fearing that her husband would suffer some grievances inside. Finally, she drove home carefully. Before she entered the door, Li Minghui was blocked by her mother-in-law.

Changing his pajamas and burning his clothes to ashes, Li Minghui picked up his cell phone and made several calls, and then reported his situation to Boss Tian. Finally, he lowered his head and took a shower, ate something casually and climbed onto the bed.

After practicing for some spiritual exercise, Li Minghui fell asleep again. Su Qiaoqiao climbed onto the bed with a little distress, gently hugged Li Minghui tightly, touched Li Minghui's slightly blue eyes, and Su Qiaoqiao lay down with red eyes, quietly hugging Li Minghui to sleep.

Accompanied by Su Qiaoqiao's breathing, Su Qiaoqiao's slightly raised lower abdomen showed a weak mental fluctuation. This mental fluctuation entangled Li Minghui twice, and then seemed to trigger some things in the void. These things seemed to be disturbed by something, and this mental fluctuation seemed to be trying to correct these disordered orders.

After working hard for a long time, my mental power fluctuations seemed to be tired of playing. I gently swept Li Minghui's heart and remained silent and stopped moving.

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Chapter completed!