While eating her belated dinner, Park Ji-yeon secretly glanced at Tong, who was sitting on the other side, fiddling with this thing in his hand. Park Ji-yeon always felt as if she had seen the black electronic device somewhere, but it was a little far away and it was difficult to see clearly. As for looking closer, it is natural that I don't dare.

"That~your mission is~" Park Ji-yeon asked in a low voice.

"Kill." Tong's cold voice made Park Ji-yeon's heart tremble, and the small mouth of a steak chewing in her throat stopped, originally she wanted to ask if your mission was dangerous.

Killing is nothing special for Tong, just eating and sleeping has been deeply integrated into life and become a part of daily life. But he forgot that the person sitting opposite him was just an ordinary girl of 20 years old, and the contact between the CIR in his hand and the headquarters had been interrupted since the afternoon, and it had not been restored yet, so he was a little irritable. When he looked up and saw the frightened Park Ji-yeon, his heart softened for no reason, "Lie to you, how can we kill people if we are good people." ”

Park Ji-yeon let out a long sigh of relief: "How can this kind of thing be a joke casually." ”

"You eat first, I'm out." Tong stood up and walked out of the room.

"Wait, hey!" When Park Ji-yeon reacted, Tong had already gone out.

Out of Park Ji-yeon's room, Tong walked to the top of the stairs and sat down, his mind returning to ten years ago.

At that time, he was still in Han G, and Seoul had not yet been renamed Seoul, and Gangnam was not as prosperous as it is now.

"Uncle, it's early, it's the same." Tong handed the uncle a ticket of 1,000 won.

"Wen Tong, won't you get tired of eating these every morning?" The uncle who baked the sweet potato took the money with a smile and said to Tong.

"No, Uncle is very delicious, isn't there still this?" Tong raised the milk that Uncle Yang had helped to heat.

The uncle looked at Tong's eyes, as if he was not lying, scratched his head, and said in surprise: "How did I not know that my roasted sweet potatoes are so delicious?" ”

"Hey~ I see that your business is good today, how about the protection fee should be paid, right?" At this time, a few well-dressed thugs came over and said in a loud voice.

"Protection money?" Tong frowned, didn't wait for the uncle to speak, pointed to a few gangsters, and asked the uncle, "Uncle, do they come often?" ”

"Wen Tong, it's not your business." The uncle protected Tong behind him, took out a handful of change and handed it to a few people, and said with a smile, "Look, is it enough, that's all, do you want to bring some sweet potatoes that I just baked?" ”

The leader, while counting the money, said impatiently, "Don't go yet." ”

"Yes, yes."

Tong snatched the uncle's money from the gangster's hand, and said sharply: "In the future, the uncle's business will be protected by my Fan Wentong, and you can leave." ”

"Hey~ My little temper, are you kid looking for trouble?" The leading gangster rolled up his sleeves, "Acquaintances hurry up and get the money." However, there was a slight casualness in his words, and he obviously didn't take Tong as a minor in his eyes.

"I said, my uncle's business is protected by me." Tong said with a blank face, obviously not taking them seriously.

"You protect? Are you protected? The leader pointed to the uncle's stall, "Isn't he going to protect?" Brothers smash me. I'd like to see what kind of protection he has. ”

"Who dare?" Tong stretched out his arms in front of the uncle's stall.

"Just you? Brothers. ”

"Ahh Tong grabbed the arm of the thug in front of him, twisted his backhand, and swept his right foot under his feet, knocking him to the ground.

"Let's go together! I don't believe that he can be six years older alone? "Obviously, the leader didn't expect Tong to be so able to fight.

But the moment he spoke, he knew that he was wrong, and the six people under him were like paper paste in Tong, and before they could make a move, they rolled on the ground one by one holding their stomachs.

"You~you~you" The leader pointed at Tong, his voice trembling.

"Uncle's business is protected by me, is there a problem?"

The only leader standing there was already stupid: "No~ No." ”

"Then get out of here if you don't have it!" Tong seemed to think of something again, "Remember, don't let me see you." Otherwise~I'll ~kill~~you. Especially the last few words, Tong said very slowly, and a few gangsters couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of their necks when they heard it, and ran away with each other's arms.

Seeing a few gangsters running away, Tong hurriedly returned the money he snatched from the gangsters to the uncle: "Uncle, your money, those ruffians shouldn't come again." ”

Uncle obviously hasn't recovered from what happened just now: "Wen Tong, you~"

Tong waved his arm and smiled: "I learned a little kung fu self-defense with Abba, but I didn't expect it to come in handy." Uncle, I'm leaving. ”

"Hey, how can you hit someone casually?" Just as Tong turned to leave, a girl stopped him.

As early as when he was doing it, Tong noticed that the girl should have been looking for an uncle to buy sweet potatoes: "You also saw that I am doing harm for the people and acting bravely, right, uncle?" ”

"Do you act bravely?" The girl was visibly moved, "But you have already beaten them, but why did you kill him?" ”

Tong shrugged indifferently: "Scare them, how can I kill people if I'm a good citizen." ”

"But how can such a thing be said casually." The girl looked confused.

"What a ~ cute little girl." Tong shook his head slightly.

"Tong, Xing, Abel, come on, I've found the reason." Min's voice came from downstairs.

"Oh, right away." Tong quickly stood up, stomped his slightly numb foot, and hurried downstairs.

As an engineer in the group, Min's CIR is obviously different from the other three, at least on the surface, there are a lot more pilots.

"Min, what did you find?"

Min pointed to his CIR screen with a serious face: "Look. ”

Abel looked at the line of "To_send_suspected_virus_malware_files" in English and couldn't help but be stunned: "This is?" ”

"Our CIR has been tampered with." Min said as he debugged the CIR.

The CIRs in their hands are all built-in firewalls, and they are in a relatively closed network, where did this virus come from, Xing quickly asked: "Min, has the source of the virus been found?" ”

"Found it, this is it." Min opened the photo of the kidnapping mission they took on to kidnap Park Ji-yeon, and the attached message from Park Ji-yeon.

Xing touched his nose: "How can I have an ominous premonition. ”

"This does not bode well." Abel patted Min on the shoulder, "Min, when will the communication be restored." ”

Min summed it up and said, "Now that the reason has been found, it should be okay to clear the data, an hour and a half." ”

"By the way, where's that girl's phone?" Tong asked, gesturing upstairs.

"Tong, you won't~" Xing said with a smirk in his long voice.

"What do you think? I just wanted to look something up online. Tong looked displeased.

"That's right." Xing said with a disappointed face, "Go and ask Abel, he received the phone." ”

Bloodthorn has always carried no means of communication other than CIR to ensure that it is not affected by unexpected situations. Of course, there are pros and cons to doing this, just like this time, the CIR is out of order, and it is indeed a bit troublesome. asked for Park Ji-yeon's mobile phone from Abel, but found that he needed to unlock the password, so he had to go to the second floor to ask Park Ji-yeon for it.

When I opened the door, I found that Park Ji-yeon left the leftover steak by the bed, and she was lying on the side of the bed by the window with her back to the door, and she didn't care, thinking that she asked, "What is your mobile phone password?" ”

"0814" Park Ji-yeon's confused voice came, Tong got the answer, thinking that Park Ji-yeon was tired, so he raised his hand to turn on the light in the room and said, "You have a good rest, I turned off the light." "Before leaving, I took the lunch box next to the bed.

Tong returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, unlocked the phone with Park Ji-yeon's password, opened Naver, and typed in the names Park Ji-yeon and So-yeon...... When he saw Park So-yeon's profile, saw that his original name was Park In-jeong, and that he had been a trainee in SM for 2 years and had been a member of SNSD preparation, Tong finally remembered why the name So-yeon was so familiar. Compared with Park Zhaoyan, the name Park Injing is well-known in the bloodthorn.

Tong held his phone and said to Xing in the distance, "Xing! ”

"What's wrong?" Xing replied as he looked down and wiped his beloved ivory pistol.

"Your hunch is right."

"What?" Xing apparently didn't understand the meaning of Tong's words.

"I said your hunch was accurate." Tong repeated what he had just said.

Xing got up and walked over to Tong and sat down and asked, "You didn't find anything?" ”

Tong twisted the phone screen in Xing's direction, "That's right, we're in trouble." ”

Xing snatched the phone from Tong's hand: "What the hell is wrong?" Show me! ”

After quickly browsing the information on his phone, Xing was shocked: "We really ~kidnapped~ Boss's sister-in-law?" ”

"Hurry up and come here, I've already contacted the headquarters. At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, an order was issued from the headquarters, let me see what it is? Min beckoned to the other three as he clicked on the encrypted file of the mission and read it, "The members of the Blood Thorn in New York and the surrounding areas~ were sent to us, and we seem to have missed something~ The mission is: to use all resources to find Tiara Park Ji-yeon's whereabouts and ensure its safety." Wait, Park Ji-yeon~ won't be the one on the second floor. ”

"You're right, look." As he spoke, Xing handed Park Ji-yeon's phone to Min.

"It's not funny." Abel hurried over to look at the contents of the phone with Min.

"No, I'll have to go up and ask." Abel put down his phone and ran upstairs.

"Hey." Tong grabbed Abel, "Miss Park is already asleep, let's wait for dawn." Now let's figure out how to explain to the boss. ”

Min sighed: "How else can I explain, let's tell the truth." ”

"It seems like that's all there is to it." Tong said, "Xing, are you alright?" ”

"My hunch was accurate." Xing smiled bitterly and turned to point to the blackened gun hole on the back of the sofa, "Did you forget this?" ”

"Xing, Miss Park is very talkative, and she won't bother with you." Tong patted Xing on the shoulder.

"I hope so."