After Bai Jingjing returned to the hotel to pack her things, she dialed Leng Junyi's video, but no one answered the video.

Bai Jingjing thought that maybe he was too busy, sighed, and his heart was full of loss.

Thinking that they didn't forget to fight every day when they were on a desert island, the corners of their mouths unconsciously laughed happily.

Moved to the rented house, Lan Qing looked left and right, and then looked out the window, this thousand-foot mansion is indeed much better than those crowded public housing, although it is not very big, but at least the planning of each area is very clear.

She took out the three bags of Liuzhou snail noodles she bought and was about to cook them, but Bai Jingjing said that she wanted to eat more vinegar.

This used to be Lan Qing's favorite, every time she had to give it to Bai Jingjing to eat, Bai Jingjing disliked the smell and refused to eat it, at most she pinched her nose and took a bite.

Lan Qing was about to go to a nearby convenience store to buy it, and when she went upstairs just now, she found that there was a small convenience store on the first floor of the building next door.

Chen Bayi asked to go, but Lan Qing said that there are many kinds of vinegar, and there is a special taste added to snail noodles, so let Chen Bayi accompany Bai Jingjing here, she will come when she goes.

Bai Jingjing quietly installed a miniature camera at the door, which could just shoot the foyer of 1601 households, but the door could not be photographed.

Chen Bayi's task now is very urgent, that is, not to let Bai Jingjing see any gossip about Leng Junyi.

He always sneaked out of Bai Jingjing's room door quietly, and he was relieved to see her fingers flying quickly on the computer to decipher those video passwords.

Fortunately, my wife is a hacker who is very serious and focused on her profession, otherwise if she is bored all day long, she will go to the Internet to brush up on gossip, but I am afraid that although all the news about Leng Junyi in this area is blocked, there is no guarantee that other channels cannot circulate information.

Miss Lan just already knew what was happening.

Thankfully, Madame is a hacker who can just decipher the code and monitor the next-door neighbor.

Lan Qing came back and went to the kitchen to start making snail noodles, although the snail noodles were all dry, but the ones she made with her tricks were like soaking and then cooking.

She also bought a small piece of pork belly by the way, cut it into thin slices, and made it into a crispy pot roast, which is rare for Bai Jingjing to be willing to eat her favorite instant food product snail noodles on weekdays.

Bai Jingjing smelled the sour and sour smell, and couldn't help but come out of the room.

She used to think that this taste was so bad, although Lan Qing forced her to eat it a few times, and when she didn't smell the taste, she thought it was good, but now she doesn't know what's wrong, she actually thinks that this sour taste is very good, and she must have worked too hard to be a hacker these days.

So I always feel that I am hungry, and I will be hungry after eating for a while, and now I am a detective and a hacker, which is simply a double layer of physical and intellectual exhaustion.

Bai Jingjing drank the soup with a clatter.

Listening to Lan Qing's casual remarks: "When I went to buy vinegar just now, I saw a little boy who was only four or five years old and went to the supermarket to buy bread by himself, some things, and now children are really independent." ”

"But it still shows that the security here is good, like ours, who dares to let such a young child come out to buy things, coincidentally, that child also lives on the 16th floor of this building, just next door."

Lan Qingshun pointed to the 1,601 households next door.