Jing An looked at the deposit displayed on the computer screen with a subtle expression.

50。

It was the first time he had seen so much money.

Well, as the only son of the president of Chaoyang Group, it is too false to say this, to be precise, it should be the first time that he can freely dispose of so much money.

Today is his eighteenth birthday, and when he returned home after a tiring birthday party in the hotel, his father said that he had finally raised your boy so much to become a noble person, etc., anyway, he picked the sentences in "In Memory of Bethune", almost none of his own originals, and finally stuffed him with a card with money, saying that he wanted to see how he was going to spend it.

Jing An is also thinking about this question.

If you buy luxury goods, this money seems to be nothing, and high-end watches are not only at this price, but if you buy other things such as small gifts, wouldn't it be a long time to go shopping? Thinking of the experience of carrying the bag that he had been called out by his mother, he shook his head and dispelled the idea.

Although I know that this is mostly my father's test, but the proposition of "spending the money carefully and meaningfully" is really annoying, and it is better to send it to the orphanage for charity.

Jing An thought so, and saw the numbers on the page scrolling, instantly returning to zero.

“……”

Do you want to do it?

No.

He looked at the time displayed on his phone, and at two o'clock in the morning, he refreshed the page again, and it was still zero.

Well, time, place, people, things...... The elements are complete, so report the crime.

Who made the firewall?

Bad review!

Jing An picked up the phone to unlock it expressionlessly, and just pressed two 1s, the computer suddenly went black, and at the same time, a dialog box appeared on the page, and inside was a huge font: 'Wait!' ’

Unmoved, the victim pressed 0 and dialed the phone.

In front of me, there are words beating on the screen-

'Is it okay to borrow me?' I need money to save my life! ’

Good old-fashioned reason.

'Traffickers are arresting me!' ’

Oh, and now hackers are good to sell?

'Help me, big brother! ’

…… Big brother?

On the phone, the sweet voice of the 110 setting was still unhurriedly saying the welcome, Jing An simply hung up, and complained in his heart: If you really encounter a big event like robbery and rape, just this wiring speed, it's simple.

Seeing that he stopped, there seemed to be some confusion, and then another dialog box appeared.

Jing An felt that he seemed to understand what the other party meant.

The boy's slender fingers typed nimbly on the keyboard: 'How old are you?' ’

That's right, that's why Jing An stopped.

A hacker who calls Big Brother succeeds in piquing his interest. Of course, if it is found that the other side is actually an uncle, he will definitely continue to report the case.

The facts did not give Jing'an a chance to blacken.

'Ten years old. ’

Staring at the new words that appeared on the screen, Young Master Jing suddenly felt that this world was mysterious.

In his spare time, he once flipped through a few famous stations, and out of curiosity, he took a look at the popular rankings, and the titles such as "The Seven-Year-Old Little Beauty", "The Wealthy Wife Chasing Order: The Best Baby Runs with the Ball", "The Legendary Underworld Little Daughter" and other titles blinded his eyes, and the heroine image of the flat-chested underage Lori on the cover was even more critical, making people unable to keep their blood.

Reasonable, proficient in twelve Chinese words, first in grades, agile, uncrowned king of the underground world, innocent and enchanting temperament, both the innocence of a girl and the charm of a royal sister...... How did all this happen to a seven-year-old girl?

Even if you start learning from your mother's womb, it's impossible!

Jing An naively thought that the author would later write that the protagonist was reborn, and did not forget the memories of his previous life or even his previous life, but it turned out that he was too sweet, and the author said that the protagonist was so talented that he did not accept the battle! Below is a cheer from the readers.

Why did he click on the text at that time?

Find abuse on your own.

So, what's going on with this "ten-year-old" now?

Jing An quickly typed his thoughts into the dialog box: 'I don't believe it. No matter how bad he gives the firewall, he knows that the computer at home is maintained by a special person, the security is obvious to all, and it is not a small role to break through layers of defense, even among hackers.

There was silence over there.

Caught through and then fled? Did you take advantage of this effort to transfer the funds...... A young master picked up his phone again.

The screen flashed.

The pitch darkness disappeared, the image appeared, and the opposite side seemed to be adjusting the camera, and as soon as Jing An looked up, he fell into a pair of ice blue eyes.

Light, crystal clear like glass, moist, beautiful pupils, inlaid in a fair and lovely little face, yes, even if a little dirty, but if you look closely, you can still find the original complexion.

Western children really look like little angels.

No, the order of cause and effect seems to be reversed, and the little angel was originally sketched by Westerners according to children, right?

The child looked very well-behaved and cute, his expression was a little shy, and he pleaded to him: "Big brother~"

The sound faithfully spread the language, and the villain in Jing'an's heart covered his heart.

The next second, he turned off his voice, his expression cold and thoughtful.

In the silence, the subtle sound of tapping on the keyboard was clearly audible: 'Tell me about that trafficker.' ’

The screen went black again, and the other party's hand speed was very fast, and a large line of words was typed.

At first, Jing An was holding the idea of "being chased by some trafficker and needing 50 to get out?" I'll see how you make it up", but with the information revealed by the child between the lines, combined with the scene he just saw-I don't know what to dye black but still have a few blonde hairs, if I think about it carefully, it looks more like I deliberately stained it, and the moistness of my eyes may be due to the black contact lenses a moment ago......

Cultivating a ten-year-old child into a highly skilled hacker, and the powerful transnational crime force forced Ah Qi to be very sure that it was useless to call the police, and only smuggling had a chance of survival......

□□Ahh

Oh, by the way, Ah Qi is a child's name, or rather, a code name.

'Are you safe where you are?' ’

'Hmm. ’

'Well, wait a minute, I'll call someone. ’

“……”

Jing Boyuan's heart was broken.

On my son's adult birthday, the most tired person is not me, but him.

Welcome to the business partners, government officials, relatives and friends...... The stinky boy made his official appearance and was more serious when he greeted his elders, and he could play with his peers without heart and lungs at other times, but he was in full state and full load and spinning like a spinning top, okay! I didn't expect it to be so hard, I can't even get a good night's sleep!

Getting out of bed lightly, trying not to wake his wife, Jing Bo shrank out of the room and closed the door, and Jing An immediately put a long coat on him.

And a little conscience.

"What's the matter?" Wait, no: "How do you have the key to our room?" ”

Of course, the bedroom door is locked, nonsense, otherwise wouldn't his son have suffered a big loss when his son suddenly broke in? Jing Boyuan remembers that he hid the key in the drawer under the large bed, and the key to the drawer was carried with him...... He looked at the unintentional face, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It's been there for a long time," Jing An waved his hand: "Don't worry, I know very well how long you can do it in one night, and there's nothing to keep secret." ”

“……”

What should I do, I want to strangle him, no, no, he has been raised for eighteen years, and it is a good loss to strangle him.

Jing Boyuan worked hard to pick up his father's shelf and returned to the original topic: "What's the matter with calling me up so late?" ”

As his son narrates, his expression becomes more serious, even in pajamas printed with daisies, which does not hinder the momentum of his mall elite.

"People are still there?"

"Yes."

On the other side of the computer, Ah Qi, who was waiting with a feeling that he didn't know, saw two people appear in the small window of the screen.

Yes, he hacked into the camera.

This is not the point, the point is that there is not only Jing An, but also his father, Ah Qi, before determining the target, checked the other party's information, given that Mrs. Jing has a good reputation in the charity industry and has not seen the Jing family on the organization's network, he actually thought about asking for help...... But he also knows that it is whimsical.

Who would work hard for an orphan who has no power and is in a foreign land?

At the risk of offending the mysterious organization.

Even after staying in the organization for several years, Ah Qi still only saw the tip of the iceberg about its power.

The road of smuggling is not so easy to walk, at least his current appearance is very unconvincing, even if the head of the snake talks about credibility? The sea is vast, anything can happen, and it is not unusual to be stolen and sold.

If possible...... If possible...... No, what if the Jing family and the organization are inextricably linked?

No matter what, try to do it now!

Leave a way out, don't be exposed.

Secretly admonished himself, even if the other party couldn't see this, Ah Qi still subconsciously showed a sweet and innocent smile, just like in the organization all these years.

It's his disguise, but it's also his weapon.

Jingbo is over forty years old, and his typing speed is not fast, but no one is in a hurry.

He unhurriedly communicated with the little boy opposite, who was said to be ten years old, and was still interested in seeing the face of his son sitting next to him changing with the words, but later, his expression became more serious, his back straightened, and he typed: 'Is there any evidence?' ’

‘？ ’

What if I say, if it works well, you can uproot so-called organizations? ’

‘！！！ ’

There was a series of exclamation marks on the other side, and in a place where the Jing family father and son couldn't see, Ah Qi gritted his teeth: "I can try." ’

The long exchange finally came to an end.

After that, the two fathers and sons talked for a long time.

Ah Qi is still young after all, and being smart can't make up for experience, Jing Boyuan thinks more, such a behemoth-like underground criminal organization, if you want to say that there is no one above, who will believe it? Among the officials who happened to be good friends with him, there was a person with a deep background who had just been transferred and wanted to make political achievements, but was restricted by all parties......

What a great opportunity.

Half a month later, the "big earthquake" in Shanlin City, almost all the leadership team was replaced, and people were panicked, and in the next year, many large enterprises declined, and the rise of Chaoyang Real Estate was another thing.

'Goodbye, big brother. If you get to the United States smoothly, I will contact you. ’

'Goodbye, safe journey. ’

As a result, he still didn't pay back the money, Jing An sighed, but there was a smile on his face.