Chapter Eighty-Five: The IQ of Dance

Xu Yunyun curled up under the table, her knees pressed against her chest, her hands firmly wrapped around her bent legs, she held her breath until she was calm again in her headphones.

She paced her breathing, and she didn't get out from under the desk. The small space made Xu Yunyun feel stable, and she analyzed, permuted and combined the information she got from Wu Junxiang's mouth again.

Wu Junxiang did not name the whimsical form of combination, such as the birthday of his idol, his own ** day, or some kind of combination that can form a pattern on the keyboard. This is what Xu Yunyun is glad for, otherwise she could really only use Shu Li's method to steal the computer and find someone else to crack it.

Dozens of sets of passwords simulated by Xu Yunyun have appeared on the invisible draft, but there are few opportunities left, and it is impossible to try them one by one. She was messing up again.

Xu Yunyun gnawed on her thumb nails, the numbers from zero to nine, and the letters from A to Z, fluttering arbitrarily in front of her eyes and hovering above her.

After gnawing the thumb nail of his left hand, Xu Yunyun switched to his right hand to gnaw. Suddenly, she realized that biting her right hand when she didn't have to gnaw on her left hand was a law, and it was a natural reaction! Did she think about things complicated? Birthdays are also the law of the general public, so why can't Wu Junxiang use birthdays?

And Wu Junxiang minds that there are people around him when he uses the computer, and the number of times the boot password is entered is also limited, indicating that the password will not simply be a combination of a set of numbers and a group of letters. The maximum password is 16 digits, and it is very likely that Wu Junxiang will set a long password.

When Wu Junxiang guessed Xu Yunyun's password combination for the last time, he thought for a long time before saying the license plate and birthday, which shows that Wu Junxiang still has scruples. As for what he was afraid of?

There are two reasons. First, it was his last chance.

Second, birthday, initials, ID card, these three pieces of information may not constitute his password, and the license plate is different after it is added, and it must be able to be strung into his password. So Wu Junxiang, who only had a trace of sanity, hesitated at that time.

But in the end, he was defeated by the sperm worm on the brain, and truthfully spit out this crucial clue.

There are a total of five chances, Xu Yunyun can only use four chances, she is worried that if all five times are wrong, will she be able to receive a prompt that the computer is attacked, then she will be caught red-handed, she prays that she thinks too much, but just in case, she will never allow such a thing to happen.

Having failed twice, she has two chances left.

Xu Yunyun slowly crawled out from under the table, and she squatted on the ground.

She took the computer off the table.

She was about to type on the keyboard, but withdrew her hand.

Taking a deep breath again, she felt like she would only try this once, and if she made another mistake, she would think of another way.

She stretched out her right index finger and poked at the keyboard one by one. Beads of sweat squeezed out of her forehead after a few moments of each blow, and it took her three minutes to enter the sixteen-digit password.

Tapping enter, she closed her eyes.

A minute later, she slowly opened one eye. It's like watching a horror movie, zombies and ghosts are about to appear. The tense soundtrack makes the audience cover their eyes, but curiosity drives them to peek out through their fingers. Everyone thinks that if you look at it this way, the horror level of the ghost will be lower.

Xu Yunyun opened a trace of light that was different from just now, and she felt that there might be good news.

She mustered up the courage to open her eyes. Shu Li's cool light came into view, which was the background of Wu Junxiang's computer desktop.

Xu Yunyun was ecstatic, she succeeded.

But she couldn't cheer, so she could only roll up her sleeves and continue to explore Wu Junxiang's computer.

Just the moment when she reached out to touch the computer, she realized that the six digits in the middle of the ID card were the year and month of her birthday, so the information of the ID card could be ignored. She has assumed that the boot password is sixteen digits, and inferred according to Wu Junxiang's narrative process. It must be the birthday and the initials in front. Then it's 19801228WJX.

The password ends with the license plate. The front password takes up eleven digits, and there are five digits left, which is exactly the five digits behind the license plate.

In this way, Xu Yunyun used up his IQ and scrutiny of Wu Junxiang's behavior and habits, and then gambled on his luck to unlock the password.

She pulled the USB flash drive out of her jeans pocket, and her squatting position and overly fitting jeans made it difficult for her to get it out.

Wu Junxiang's computer is only divided into two disks. Except for one system disk. The other one has several documents in stock, which is clear at a glance. There are no games, and there are no exotic "*****".

Xu Yunyun didn't open them one by one, and copied them all.

The document was being copied, and she opened Wu Junxiang's mailbox to look at it.

She has ascended to heaven! The night's head-scratching, pandering to everything, and even hiding under the desk were worth it.

Just by looking at the name of the email, she knew that Wu Junxiang's mailbox had everything she wanted.

Xu Yunyun finished his own business, turned off the computer and put it back in his original position.

After she left Wu Junxiang's residence, she hung up her mobile phone, which was the signal agreed between her and Shu Li before, and she would leave safely without making any movement.

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Jing Wenyuan is newly equipped with a set of HIFI, and accompanied by the dim and dead lights, he enjoys the feast of hearing.

If Jing Wenyuan was just a bystander who was soaking in a pot and knocking melon seeds before the rain, then Xu Yunyun and Jing Jing saw a trick and a trick, and he couldn't wait to put his hands together and shout happily. But he is indeed a troublemaker who lurks within the masses.

Xu Yunyun's spicy is like an onion, peeling off layer by layer. Instead of being stripped of her disguised garments, her domineering and unjustifiable hostility was all scattered.

And the quiet brilliance at the regular meeting made Jing Wenyuan think of Yang Jiajiang. The four of them are like the men of the Yang family, they are abolished, they are dead, and some of them are forced to go to Liao to work as concubines.

And quietly, as if Mu Guiying was in charge, he fought in close combat against Xu Yunyun Yanling's knife and fought until he collapsed. finally turned over and rode on horseback, and picked Xu Yunyun with a pear flower gun heroically.

The two women fought passionately and fought fiercely. He could come to the other side to watch the fire, and when everything was reduced to ashes, he would reap the fisherman's profits. But Xu Yunyun's fire burned the serial boat, the wind direction was wrong, and it burned in the wrong place, so that he could only abandon the ship and escape.

Xu Yunyun had no sense of teamwork for his own selfish desires, so he sent Lao Zhou to prison, and quietly self-defense counterattacked and unintentionally implicated his camera was dismantled. Ruined his long-laid plans.

Jing Wenyuan wanted to cut the rope that bound him and Xu Yunyun together. lest you be dragged down by her any longer.

For the outburst of quietness, Jing Wenyuan was a little jealous. Xu Yunyun is resolute and iron-fisted, on the surface, she is better at calculation or smarter than Quiet, but Jing Wenyuan knows that once she forces Quiet's inner desire out of the pass, Xu Yunyun is not her opponent at all.

Jing Wenyuan was vigilant, he couldn't offend Quiet anymore until he had fixed his plan that had been accidentally broken.

Jing Wenyuan's plan is too big, and the slightest mistake will fall short. He is not a bystander, and the living person cannot satisfy him, he wants to be the creator.

Not only does he want to control his own life, he is greedy and wants to rewrite the fate of others.

Jing Wenyuan's mobile phone rang, looked at the screen, and picked it up very reluctantly.

The voice of a young woman. "Hello Mr. Jing, I am a nurse at UFH. ”

"Hmm. Jing Wenyuan said that he was listening, and reluctantly made a sound.

"Your father has been refusing to eat lately and is depressed. Physical therapy is also not cooperative, so you can come and see him when you have time. He always says your name. ”

"I'm busy, I'm not available. ”

There have been several times like this, and Jing Wenyuan would say "I know" every time and hang up the phone quickly, but he wanted to make it clear to the nurse today, so that he would call again later.

"A patient like your father who has had a stroke is demoralized, and his condition is not conducive to physical recovery. You might as well take the time to come and visit, and you should cooperate with our work, okay?" the nurse discussed with Jing Wenyuan euphemistically.

"Cooperate with your work? Who cooperates with my work, I don't work to earn money for your nursing hospital, will you take in my father? I spend so much money every month to send him to you because I don't cooperate with your work!"

The nurse's voice was gentle and refreshing, but Jing Wen was far from pitiful.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. But he's your father, so it won't be too long for you to come and visit. The nurse's voice was restrained because of the demands of the profession.

"Does your hospital have a rule that family members must visit?" Jing Wenyuan upheld the pride and indulgence of the customer as God.

"Not really. ”

"If you don't eat, give him a nutrition injection. If you don't cooperate with physical therapy, let him collapse in bed, and send me a bill for how much money you want. Jing Wenyuan said simply, and he couldn't smell the smell of family affection between the lines.

"Mr. Jing, nutritional injections are not a long-term solution. And there is still hope for your father to be cured. As long as you take some time out to visit your father and encourage him to do more physiotherapy, the situation will improve. There is no end to work and money, and there is only one father for each person. ”

The nurse on the other end of the phone moved to make Jing Wenyuan sound harsh, and the original beautiful voice made him feel noisy.

"I'm busy, do you have anything else to do?" Jing Wenyuan didn't want to talk nonsense with this nurse anymore after expressing that he didn't want to do anything but money.

"Mr. Jing, when many of our elderly people die here, their family members cry and regret that they don't come to visit the elderly much, so cherish the time they spend with the elderly. The nurse's voice grew cold.

"What? He came to teach me a lesson? Jing Wenyuan thought what the nurse said was ridiculous.

"There are no parents in the world, he has at least given you life. "The nurse doesn't flinch. Changed you to you.

Jing Wenyuan is crazy. What he said to this nurse was assessed as moral kidnapping!

If you don't know anything, you take a moral ruler and measure every inch of other people's behavior.

"What's your last name, I'm going to complain to you!"

In such a high-level care hospital, what doctors and nurses are most afraid of is family complaints, and Jing Wenyuan wants to use this trick to give this nurse a little color.

"Pan Weisang. The nurse reported her name, and she didn't change her surname or change her name, so she wasn't afraid of complaining at all.