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Chapter five hundred and ninety first: strange man

Lu Qiao immediately replied Su Yue: "It's not that I don't plan to tell the truth to Ji Ming, but the fewer things there are, the better people know."

Su Yue lit her head: "I understand Brother Lu Qiao, you told me that you trust me, right?"

Lu Qiao lit his head and pulled Su Yue out of the conference room and welfare home.

Lu Qiao took Su Yue to the mall in less than twenty minutes.

Lu Qiao found a mobile phone store, and Lu Qiao immediately asked, "What are the mobile phones that can play games?"

The clerk naturally pointed to an Android phone of 2,600: "Quickcomm-Xiaolong 865, the latest phone now is this configuration. If you buy it now, I will also give you headphones."

Lu Qiao stretched out his hand and said, "I want twenty."

Lu Qiao is naturally rich, so it’s not a big problem to use this money to buy some mobile phones.

"I heard it right?" the waiter said in confusion.

At this time, Su Yue asked: "Brother Lu Qiao, why are you buying so many mobile phones?"

Lu Qiao explained: "Our phones are not safe, I suspect they have been monitored. So we all have to change the phones," he said.

"I'll buy one first to try it out. If it's good, I'll take twenty units." Lu Qiao said, and the waiter naturally took out the stock phone from the store.

Luqiao changed into a new phone and number, but the phone number that was turned on 666 was called directly.

Lu Qiao was startled and hung up the phone. He didn't know the new mobile phone number himself. Why did Han Dong call in so quickly? Lu Qiao shook his head and hung up the phone: "Pack this phone for me, I don't want the others."

At this time, the waiter was still calling to transfer goods to his warehouse because there were not so many mobile phones in the store. He was stunned by Lu Qiao's words: "Is it not good for a customer to have a mobile phone?"

"It's useless to not protect privacy. I want the kind of phone number except the phone number I want, I can't call in, find me, see me, and I won't reveal my location or send messages anytime, anywhere." Lu Qiao said his request to the clerk.

As soon as Lu Qiao said this, the waiter in front of him hung up the phone and shouted: "Security, someone is in trouble."

The two men stood behind Lu Qiao in security uniforms. Lu Qiao explained helplessly: "I still want this one, but it's useless to have the remaining nineteen. I'll still be harassed, which is equivalent to buying it for nothing."

After paying the money, Luqiao was kicked out of the store, holding the latest Android phone in his hand, but it was obviously useless.

Because I couldn't defend against Han Dong at all, Lu Qiao sent a message on the message board: Can't you give me some privacy?

At this time, two messages were sent out soon: What should you do if you give you privacy?

We give you privacy, and we will only receive notifications to report to Dad when you go to new places and deal with certain things you have not handled before.

The two messages suddenly jumped out, and Su Yue was also startled and reacted: "Brother Lu Qiao, are we really being monitored? Do you still know the monitor?"

Lu Qiao pointed his head: "I won't say these words for now. Actually, I don't know what I can say and can't say."

Lu Qiao understood that Lisa could be said all about things, but the gods and monsters could never be said at all. If the mobile phone was monitoring it in real time, then everything he said would be known and would happen.

Just when the road and bridge were in a state of turmoil, a man walked to the front of the road and bridge.

The man was dressed like a beggar in a ragged dress, looking at Luqiao and opened the notebook in his hand. The notebook reads: I have seen everything you have in the store, you have been monitored, right? The perfect mobile phone you want, some of the terms you mentioned are something you can do, but it is impossible to put everything together. It is impossible not to be monitored, but I can help you. Believe it or not, just nod and shake your head, don't talk.

Lu Qiao glanced at Su Yue, and then both of them looked at the man in front of him. Lu Qiao pointed his head, at least the man in front of him said that he was in his current situation.

The man smiled and turned the note in his hand to the last page.

The last page says: Come with me.

The man then pushed his cart to the distance, and Lu Qiao and Su Yue naturally followed from behind.

Lu Qiao knew that he had never seen the man in front of him before.

The man looked at the small car and the garbage was pulled out of the trash can. The man still had a stinking smell on his body. Lu Qiao thought at most that he was chatting with the waiter and the man heard it all at the door.

The man took Lu Qiao and Su Yue to a small room, saying that it was a small house made of wooden boards rather than a room.

The man walked in and saw that Lu Qiao and Su Yue did not follow in and stretched out half of his head and waved to Lu Qiao and Su Yue.

Su Yue pulled Luqiao, but Luqiao walked in with skepticism: "You are waiting at the door, and I will call you to come in and save me if something happens."

Su Yue lit up her head.

When I first entered the door, Luqiao discovered something. This was a small room made of two floors of wooden boards.

There was a partition made of tin foil in the small room. After Lu Qiao entered, he subconsciously glanced at his cell phone.

The signal of the mobile phone showed no signal at this time, and Lu Qiao realized that the man in front of him was obviously capable.

Lu Qiao said to the man in front of him, "Do you know what happened to me?"

"I don't know very well, but you can speak freely in it." The man said.

"My name is Lu Qiao, who are you?" Lu Qiao asked.

The man shook his head: "When someone who used to do e-commerce became famous, everything was gone after his identity was leaked. There is a saying that I think is very interesting. When a person's wealth is greater than his own cognition, there is 100 ways for this society to harvest you until your cognition and wealth match."

Luqiao was stunned.

"You will never make money that exceeds your cognitive range unless you rely on luck. But the money you transfer from luck will often be lost by you and your strength in the end. This is an inevitable thing. Every cent you write is your understanding of the world. Every cent you lose is a flaw in your understanding of the world. There are always people who will write to match your cognition and your wealth until they are balanced enough." The man said.

Lu Qiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that the man in front of him made sense. But he felt that the man in front of him was talking in a daze. Lu Qiao was thinking, could the man in front of him be a lunatic?

At this time, the man took out a pack of leftover potato chips and took out his cell phone from the potato chip bag.

Lu Qiao was stunned and said, "Do you put your phone in the bag?"

The man smiled: "Only in this way can you ensure that you will not be monitored. Remember, even if your phone is turned off, what you say will be heard. The higher the technology, the more you are, the more you will be. This is the solution I can think of for the time being, and they will monitor the messages you send, and you cannot avoid this."
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