Oh my gosh, what's going on? What's going on? ”

When Moore Dela finished calling Pedinar and returned to his desk, he wanted to check his accounts to see how much he had recently earned. However, I don't want him to just turn on his computer, and the computer screen will be blue, and then he will start to keep popping up English letters.

He didn't know why, but this morning he used it fine. But at this time, there was such a strange phenomenon when it was opened,

Moore Della desperately typed on the keyboard, hoping to get the computer right, but to no avail.

"Damn!"

Moore Della was angry and called his secretary.

Coming in was a beautiful western woman with yellow hair, who looked at Moore Dera's computer and sneered: "Mr. Moore Della, have you seen something that you shouldn't be looking at again, your computer is poisoned."

"Stupid, do I need to look at that kind of thing with my status? Want a woman, not in line yet? ”

Moore Della was angry and didn't even have any interest in his own secretary rubbing his thigh against him. He now wants to know what happened to his computer.

He was about to ask his secretary to find someone who knew how to take a look, but he found that his computer suddenly changed the screen. The above is all a dialog box written in English, saying that his computer files have been hijacked, and only by making a payment of 300,000 yuan to an account can it be unblocked.

"Damn!"

Moore Della was angry that someone had blackmailed him from Moore Dra's head.

"Go to ,......"

At this moment, Moore Della had just said a word, but he didn't continue. Because, first, if his computer is not a person he can trust, he cannot let him fix it, because there are a lot of accounts of his money transactions. In other words, these are all evidence of his crimes.

And the second is whether you will anger the other party if you find someone to repair the computer. At that time, it may not be a problem that 300,000 can solve.

So after thinking about it, Moore Dras still thinks it's over. After all, 300,000 is nothing to him.

"Don't touch my computer, I'll find someone to fix it myself. Well, now there's nothing to do with you. I'm going to go out and don't let anyone into my office. ”

Moore Della commanded and walked out of his office. He's going to the bank to make money for the other party.

But when he walked to the door, he wondered again, could this be the ghost of the black wolf in Huaxia?

Moore Della was suspicious, and walked out the door on the phone.

The call was made to his eyeliner in a five-star hotel.

"Hey, those four people, are you still eating?" Moore Della asked directly.

"Yes sir, they are still eating and have not left. I had just come closer and heard them say that tomorrow I was going to visit Mount Muggis, and that there was an ancient temple there. ”

"Could it be that it has something to do with that temple?" Moore Della muttered.

"What are you talking about, sir?" The eyeliner asked rhetorically, and she didn't seem to understand.

"It's okay, you continue to monitor, if there is any trouble, you must notify me in time,...... Yes? ......”

Moore Della suddenly exclaimed on the phone, and the service staff of the five-star hotel hurriedly said: "Mr. Moore Dra, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you keep watching."

Moore Della said this, and hung up angrily. Then he lifted his feet, but when he saw the dog shit on it, he really wanted to scold his mother.

"Security, security!" Moore Della roared loudly.

A security guard hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Moore Della?" ”

"See? This is shit, there is shit on the floor of an office building, this is your dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty, you know? Moore Della roared.

"I'm sorry Mr. Moore Dela, we're going to clean it up, we're going to clean it up."

The two security guards replied in quick succession, and Moore Della left in a huff.

When Moore Della left, the two security guards pouted: "Hold, such a big road is not taken, and he stepped on dog shit, just like that, he stepped on it." ”

"That's it, so many people came in and out of the office building, and they didn't step on it, and Pian Pian was stepped on by him, it's really declining,......"

"What are you talking about?"

Perhaps the two security guards were talking too loudly and were overheard by Moore Dera, who turned around and scolded him.

The two security guards nodded their heads and fooled the matter.

Of course, they didn't know that Moore Della was actually thinking about another thing, so he let them go.

Before, Ye Xiuwen once said that he would meet in person, and said that he would be haunted with bad luck recently, either breaking his fortune or losing his office, and it was very likely that there would be a bloody disaster.

At that time, he didn't believe it very much, after all, at his status, anyone who wanted to shake his position was tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car.

But at this time, the successive failures made him a little uncertain.

Honk! Honk! ......

Just then, it was Moore Dera's phone ringing. He saw that the call turned out to be from his wife. While rubbing dog shit on the soles of his shoes in the grass on the side of the road, he answered, "What's the matter?" What about I'm working? ”

The voice was impatient, but Moore Della's wife on the other side of the phone didn't care about these at all, but said loudly: "Moore Della, come back quickly, I received something amazing, you hurry up, hurry up and ,......"

"What's the fuss?" Moore Della said angrily, but his wife didn't understand and just told him to come back quickly.

Moore Della had no choice but to drive home. And when he got home, he realized what was going on. Another extortion courier.

His wife received another mail in the morning. When I opened it, it was all photos of Moore Della trading with people. And also attached an account, asking Moore Della to send two million money to this account, otherwise Moore Dra's colleagues would receive such an email.

"This is blackmail, the blackmail of Chiguoguo! Extort! ......”

Moore Della roared, but didn't want to at this point, his phone rang again: "Damn, what's the matter?" ”

Because of the anger head, Moore Della speaks with a roar.

"Moore Della, what's wrong with you?" On the other end of the line was a man's voice.

Moore Della took the phone away, but when he saw the remarks above, he immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Mr. President, I'm sorry, I just quarreled with my wife, I'm not at you, definitely not at you!" ......”

(End of chapter)