Shortly after Irin left.

The entrance of the Qingcheng Police Station.

A tall middle-aged man wearing a snow-white retro Tang costume and sunglasses slowly stepped out of the door of the police station.

In that gesture, it seems to have the momentum that can only be possessed by being in a high position for a long time.

Behind him, sixteen tall and mighty bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, also wearing sunglasses, surrounded the men in white Tang costumes like stars and moons, constantly alerting the surroundings as if they could happen at any time.

"Master, the one named Irin just now, should we ......?"

At this time, a bodyguard in a suit closest to the man in Tang costume came closer, lowered his voice, and made a movement to wipe his neck with his palm without a trace.

"Hehehe." The Tangzhuang man smiled faintly and looked up at the sky.

After half a sound, he said slowly: "Really, it can't be fake, and it can't be true." Let them check it. ”

The man in the suit nodded, didn't dare to say more, and calmly took three steps back with a calm expression, becoming a quiet beautiful man again.

"Xiaoyang, ......"

The man in Tang costume took off his sunglasses, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were red and swollen.

"Ten years ago, although the world changed, the Fa is still there, and we can't change it."

"Therefore I will also fish you out of the darkness and use you for my own use."

"I've always told you to keep to yourself, don't make trouble, don't make trouble......"

"Although what I did ...... Hehe, but in the end, I, Xiao, am just a businessman. ”

The man in the Tang costume had a deep voice, facing forward, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was whispering to someone from a distant time and space.

"I was worried that what I was going to do would affect Xiaoyang, so I placed him in a small place like Qingcheng...... Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. ”

The middle-aged man's knuckles were white, and he pinched the delicate crutch stiffly, and it was so loud that it seemed to be crushed by the middle-aged man in Tang costume at any time.

"The blood debt must be paid with blood! Twenty days later, if they can't find the murderer......"

"Then follow my silent method."

"There are always people who want to bury Xiaoyang."

"Whoever it is!!"

……

……

After hesitating for 1 hour and 28 minutes, Irin finally made up her mind to dial the phone number she remembered.

The series of events caused by the killing of Xiao Yang, Yi Rin also made a prediction.

In the past three years, eight follow-up response plans have been made.

"I'm still too weak...... An apostle who has just passed the trial......"

Irin let out a long sigh.

One man no man.

It's hard to stand alone.

It's always too hard to be alone.

Gu Sinan, who had a keen intuition, and the killing intent hidden behind the one-sided glass today, all made Yi Rin feel that the crisis was lurking in the dark.

Decide before acting, thinking before acting, is Irin's consistent style.

He doesn't fight uncertain battles.

Don't fight bosses without strategies.

Don't take the path without a map.

Careless?

No, no, no.

It's called a strategy.

Irin walked over to his computer desk and pulled out a network cable and plugged it into his phone.

After the "Starfall Night", all satellites crashed from space, and from that day on, the wireless Internet network covering the whole world has completely become the residue of human history.

Instead, it is a city LAN that is covered by a city as a unit and through a transmitter tower.

and through the huge underground cable network AI center "Tianzhu No. 1" that covers the entire Dragon Country, the cyber world of today's human beings has been constructed.

However, because there is no satellite signal transmission, although the network speed of Tianzhu-1 is extremely fast, once it crosses the city's network and communication, it must be achieved through the "spider silk" extended by "Tianzhu-1".

To put it bluntly, it is a network cable.

I remember that many years ago, the network cable seemed to be called "optical fiber".

The network speed of "spider silk" is 7.8 times faster than that of optical fiber.

After connecting Tianzhu No. 1, the mobile phone signal directly changed from 4 bars to 16 bars, full grid.

Irin expertly entered a 28-digit number on his phone.

This length ......

Well, it doesn't matter.

"Please enter the first-level password ......"

Irin was expressionless, his fingers fluttering, and he typed in 12 numbers.

"The first-level password is correct, please enter the second-level password......"

The corners of Irin's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought for three seconds, and quickly entered 18 more numbers.

"The second-level password is entered correctly, please enter the sound wave password with a voice of 80 decibels or more."

“……”

The corners of Irin's mouth twitched again.

"Please enter the sonic password as soon as possible, otherwise it will be pulled into the communication blacklist forever, and the countdown will begin...... 10，9，8……”

On the other end of the phone, the sweet electronic tone gives a friendly prompt and begins the countdown.

"I am the world's unparalleled pig's trotters......"

"56 dB...... If you cannot enter correctly, please re-enter the ...... after a beep"

"I'm beeping your sister! I am the best pig's trotter in the world!! ”

Irin wanted to slap the phone in his hand, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Beep-"

“……”

……

After tossing and turning for a while, when Irin almost swore that he would never call this damn number again in his life, a funny voice finally came from behind the phone.

"Hello? Who is it? ”

On the other end of the phone, a crisp and sweet voice came.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath......

Impulsiveness is the devil, and whoever touches it regrets it.

Irin managed to calm himself down.

"In this era, you still don't know me."

"Huh?"

The person behind the phone suddenly breathed and fell silent.

There was silence for a minute.

"Evidence."

"Mo Mengmeng."

“！”

There was a sharp gasp on the other end of the line.

Irin's laughter couldn't help but laugh, as if through the "spider silk", he imagined the expression of the person on the other side gritting his teeth.

The depression and unhappiness in front were swept away, but there was a sense of revenge.

Right now.

Irin was refreshed.

The other party really gritted his teeth, and two cold words popped out from between his teeth: "Address!" ”

"You believe it?" Irin asked rhetorically.

The woman who was called Mo Mengmeng by Yi Rin, her tone was cold: "There are no more than 10 people in the world who know my encrypted phone, and no more than 5 of them know all the passwords, and among these 5 people, 3 people have sworn that they will never enter the sound wave password." The remaining 2 people are all women. So...... Address! ”

"Qingcheng ......" Irin, quickly reported his current address.

"Wait for me for half an hour."

"Wait!" When Yi Rin heard this, he hurriedly shouted to stop, otherwise according to the character of this aunt, he would definitely hang up the phone immediately and fly over.

"I'm a little ...... on my side Little trouble, you must not come in a small military aircraft...... I'm sorry to disguise you a little more. ”

"One hour."

After saying that, the other side hung up the phone.

Before the aunt came, Irin's time to practice for a while, eat a nutritious fast food, and take a shower.

While wiping his hair, the doorbell rang.

Irin looked at the screen on the wall.

"You're two minutes late......"

"Die!"

Irin opened the door, and halfway through his words, with an extremely aggrieved roar, a high-heeled shoe kicked towards Irin's front door!

Irin's expression remained unchanged, and his palm reached out like lightning, holding the opponent's ankle with precision.

The tentacles are extremely slippery, and there is a faint fragrance of shower gel.

The other party was wearing a short skirt.

The legs are long, well-proportioned, and white.

Irin unconsciously moved his gaze.

"When are you going to see it?"

Yi Rin straightened his mind and looked at Mo Mengmeng.

I saw that the owner of the tender white ankle was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but from behind the sunglasses, there were two cold murderous aura.

"It turns out that since this time, you have been in the habit of kicking people in the face...... The queen of slapping in the face is Mo Mengmeng. ”