Sure enough, Nalan Yejue led her to the study and pointed to his dedicated office laptop computer, which was rarely enabled:

"The latest supercomputer has all-round performance. If it is the second largest in the world, then no one dares to call it the first. I have considered it, dismantling its chips to repair Xiangxiang."

Devices that can already be used on real-life robots are definitely the leader in the intelligence world, so there is no need to doubt it.

Qin Xin nodded: "Yes."

He didn't say a word "Thank you", but the slightly melted face made Nalan Yejue feel a little relieved.

"I went to attend the national design competition in the morning. If the computer is not easy to use, the little lady will tell me at any time that I will let you move new ones from the company."

Nalan Yejue carefully reminded him that she knew she didn't want to disturb her and would not go to the stadium to watch the fun with him at this moment. Therefore, he did not stay in the study for too long, but rushed to the stadium as the original plan to serve as a judge.

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After Nalan Yejue left, Qin Xin's hands flew like swallows.

Typing on the keyboard.

The mobile phone screen is also opening, and it was a photo of Hu Yi in the dungeon forwarded by Ao Meng.

The boy who used to be a rich man was hanging upside down at this moment, and his hands were obviously ruined, which made Qin Xin feel a sensation.

Although there are no photos of the other two friends, she knows very well that they will only be more dangerous and that the other party's methods will only be more cruel.

Huo is such a beautiful and sensitive boy.

Ao Xinghao is so concerned about his image and has a strong sense of self-esteem.

She really couldn't imagine how they would be treated. She wanted to walk through the screen and tear the enemy to pieces.

The deeper the hatred, the calmer her face was.

It was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

Lines of code are displayed flowing on the screen.

At the same time, her cell phone was still vibrating.

A person whose avatar was shown as the "organizing committee" asked her: "Chairman, when will you arrive?"

Qin Xin had no time to type, and replied directly: "No time."

Organizing Committee: "But Chairman, you don't have your chair..."

Qin Xin: "Let the second brother preside over me."

Organizing Committee: "The Vice Chairman said he dared not..."

Qin Xin: "Don't bother me. You guys do it yourself."

She directly blocked the organizing committee.

Finally cleared for a second.

The code on the screen has reached the end and can automatically run and track the erased IP address.

As long as the data trajectory exists in this world, she will definitely find clues.

She stared at the screen coldly, waiting for the final result.

suddenly.

The phone started to shake again.

There was a call this time.

She frowned, and in order to miss the information about Ao Meng or the Hu family, she pressed to answer.

As a result, what came from the receiver was a voice she didn't want to hear: "Xin'er, your sister participated in the National Design Competition today and she is very hopeful to win the award. I bought a few tickets, and you can bring Xiaoshuang over here too. The tickets are quite expensive, and it's not easy to enter the venue for free. If you have any misunderstandings, we will also explain it in person. It's great that the whole family is intact..."

Misunderstand?

We are afraid that it is not as simple as misunderstandings.

Qin Wenrou even said that I was "selling blood". Is this a misunderstanding?

Are you too naive or pretending to be naive?

In addition, no one cares about your "free ticket"!

Qin Xin had a cold face and didn't say a word to Mrs. Qin, and hung up the phone directly.

Then, the newly changed mobile phone number of Mrs. Qin was put on the blacklist again.

She fastened her cell phone.

Look at the computer screen.

The program runs to the end, and the mobile phone IP address where Hu Yi’s photo was sent was finally successfully located by her!

At this moment, it was actually on the ruins of...Imperial University.

She was silent for a few seconds.

Take out your cell phone.

He pulled out the "organizing committee" on the blacklist and sent a message: "I will arrive at the scene immediately. Prepare some staff for me."

The organizing committee cried with joy: "Yes, Chairman!"
Chapter completed!