Chapter Fifty-Seven: Disappearing (Adding a Supplement for the Boss of the "Flying Zero Leaf" Alliance)
The system's preference for Lin Ning is obvious to all.
To do things, the vest is very important.
Black lace corset, black wide-legged pants from LP's family, pearl white shirt from Hermès, and 8 cm black CL strappy high heels studded with rhinestones.
Lin Ning in the cloakroom put on a cold makeup, wiped her aunt's lipstick, and found a pair of Van Cleef & Arpels' diamond earrings and a Lover's Bridge watch.
Lin Ning sat on the terrace, pouring himself a drink, and Lin Hong sat in the study, trying to program.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Hong suddenly came to the terrace.
"Something's wrong. β
Lin Hong's voice was very hurried, Lin Ning slowly turned around and said lightly.
"Panic what. β
"Door 1201 was smashed open, and the pocket remote surveillance you asked me to put on camera captured a group of people in camouflage. β
"Oh, it's slow, I've been waiting for a day. β
Lin Ning had a faint smile on his face, took a sip of the wine in the cup, and slowly took the mobile phone from Lin Hong's hand.
"Do you understand the lips, what are they talking about?"
"I'm looking for you. β
"Good. β
"Okay, they're trying to get you. β
"Heh, they arrested Lin Ning, not me. β
Lin Ning tilted his head slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Is there a difference?"
"You don't understand, what's going on with the program?"
"Almost 80% similarity. β
"I want 100 percent. β
"Give me an hour. β
"Is Lin Dong back?"
"I took it back, but it wasn't very glorious, and I used some means. β
"It doesn't matter, go ahead. β
"Oh. β
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North-Western Military District, Secret Room.
The man who said just now that he was going to meet Lin Ning was standing at the desk with some trepidation.
On the phone, it was someone's roar.
"Lao Lin and his family are such cubs, why did you send someone to arrest them?"
"I... β
"What are you, you are not afraid to sleep at night, and Lao Lin and his family will look for you. β
"I have a hunch that something must be in the kid's hands. β
"How old are you, and you still tell me about your hunch?"
"Otherwise, why would Lao Lin put things in his house instead of bringing them back directly. β
"How do I know, if you call all the people back for me now, Lao Lin's gang of brothers has already made trouble. β
"Got it, what about that thing?"
"You can't use your brain, you can't make phone calls, you can't call him the number of someone he knows, do you still need me to teach this?"
"Oh, got it. β
"Be polite, don't cause trouble at this time. β
"Leader, what the hell is in there? I've heard several versions here, it's really aliens, mysterious events?"
"They're idiots, you're idiots, if it's aliens, can the United States be so active in looking for them? β
"So this is a smoke bomb set off by the United States?"
"Nonsense. This kind of thing, you also believe the special gossip, I think you should retire and pull it down. β
"What the hell is that?"
"An experimental record, the coordinates of a virus experimental base. β
"That's it?"
"People are generally susceptible, it spreads simply and quickly, and if you are not careful, it is a city. β
"Oh my God. β
"Don't be stupid. β
"Yes. β
"Lao Lin's matter, don't tell his cub, the child is pitiful, leave some thoughts. β
"Got it. β
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When Zhang Mo called, Lin Ning was sitting in the study, playing with several identical USB flash drives in his hands.
Naturally, he switched back to the male voice, and the phone clicked to answer.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. β
"Well, a couple of staff members came to me and asked me to call you, and I gave him the call. β
Zhang Mo spoke quickly, and was suddenly approached by the staff of several relevant departments, and they also named Lin Ning, which scared Zhang Mo enough.
Lin Ning, male, 18 years old, father Lin Weinong, mother Ning Fanghua, graduated from Xijing No. 1 International High School in high school. β
The male voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, and he didn't mean to report his home, Lin Ning didn't bother to listen to those old things about himself, so he interrupted directly.
"What's the matter?"
"The last flight from Shanghai last night back to Xijing, yes. β
"That's right. β
"It's yours, isn't it?"
"Yes. β
To be reasonable, Lin Ning has been waiting for this call for a long time.
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Over there, I didn't expect Lin Ning to answer so happily, and suddenly got stuck.
"What's that?"
"A USB stick. β
"Where are you now?"
"Where is my father, where is my mother?"
"Lin Weinong, Comrade Ning Fanghua is currently on a mission, and there is no comment on the specific details. β
"Goodbye. β
Lin Ning was very simple, and hung it when he said it.
A phone call, many things, seem to have answers.
Parents suddenly divorced, remarried, went abroad, and ignored themselves, which seems to be excusable at this time.
Lin Ning pursed his lips, turned off his mobile phone, picked a USB flash drive on the table, and threw it to Lin Dong who was on the side.
"Find a police station, turn on your phone, drop the door, and be careful not to let people see you. β
"Yes. β
"Go ahead, go back to Shanghai directly after you finish it. β
"Yes. β
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Xijing International Airport, parking lot.
In the red Ferrari 488, Lin Ning in the driver's seat replaced the RV square-buckle flats on his feet with the 8cm strappy heels he wore earlier.
Waiting for Lin Hong, who was the co-pilot, to carry the luggage, Lin Ning finally glanced at the direction of the city, tilted his head slightly, and strode into the waiting hall.
The floor of the airport hall is still as smooth as a mirror, and Lin Ning, who is wearing sunglasses, goes straight to the Yuntong VIP lounge as if no one is around.
Although the black card is frozen, in addition to consumption, there is no shortage of services.
The waitress in the VIP room was warm and kind, Lin Ning sat on the sofa, raised his hand to refuse the service of the young lady, and took the mobile phone brought by Old John from Lin Hong.
"John, you're right, the USB flash drive is here. β
"Madame, if there is anything, just give it a direct order. β
Westcastle, old John brushed his delicate mustache, and he was in a very good mood.
"I made 9 copies of the USB flash drive and helped me get it out. β
"Ma'am, what are you doing?"
"The world has been quiet for too long, and I'm going to make the world chaotic. β
"Madame, tell me your plan if it is convenient for you. β
Old John, who had always been strict, rarely laughed out of a pig's cry, but he was really scorched by Madame's message.
Just with a USB flash drive to make the world mess up, Mrs. is really childish and a little cute.
"I'll put something in there, and I'll get an alien out. β
Lin Ning glanced at the employment interface of the system prestige mall, and the new Tie Hanhan was only 1000 prestige.
"Aliens, ma'am, are there really aliens in the USB stick?"
"Didn't you say there were mysterious events and things inside?"
"Madam, the news is uncertain, and the black market is not 100% correct. β
"What do you mean?"
"To put it simply, Madame's plan is based on a hypothetical assumption at the moment, so why don't we wait and see what's inside, and then it's not too late to make a decision. β
"So what do you mean it doesn't have to be?"
"Yes, shouldn't a plan be sure of all the details? What if it's just a list, just a high-tech drawing? In other words, ma'am, do you think the world is going to be in chaos because of something that's only worth 200 million dollars?"
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