Chapter 122 is a little bit of a side
The first floor has stood for more than 100 years, and the background is extremely mysterious.
There were also people who made trouble, but all the families of the troublemakers disappeared overnight.
The degree of horror in the Tao is not weaker than that of the Fu family.
can give the Fu family three points of thin noodles, and it is also for Fu Shiyi's face.
It has always been an existence that no one dares to provoke.
And the lot that went to the first floor had no way to get it out unless it was auctioned.
But now, someone broke in??
A red exclamation mark on the computer screen alarms.
Fu Shiyi's invasion failed, he put down the computer, was gloomy, got up and walked towards the bedroom.
Two minutes later, he changed his clothes and came out, with a sense of slaughter at the corners of his clothes: "Go to the first floor." ”
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Ancient streets.
Song Li returned to the room, changed his gloves and black tights, and then went to Xue Xun with a sandalwood box.
threw it on the table without any pity, sat on the sofa, folded his legs on the coffee table, sat in an arrogant big man's posture, and rushed out of the evil with his eyebrows: "Give him a half-fold, five billion." ”
Xue Xun respectfully: "Understood." ”
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When Fu Shiyi arrived on the first floor, the security system on the first floor had been restored to normal.
Wen Chuan, the person in charge of the first floor, had a mature and steady face full of shame: "The first floor of the lost auction items will try their best to chase it, if it can't be recovered, Fu Shao's loss on the first floor will be compensated." ”
Gu Wuyan grabbed in front of Fu Shiyi, and asked Wen Chuan with a sneer: "This is the first time that someone dares to break into the first floor to steal something, and they still retreat, right?" ”
Wen Chuan's face was ugly: "Yes." ”
No one has ever been able to break the security system on the first floor, but today it is completely paralyzed, and this hacker is definitely not weaker than X.
After leaving the first floor, Fu Shiyi faced the wind, and after muttering for a while, he instructed Chu Qi: "Let people keep an eye on country K." ”
No matter who it is, it must have something to do with country K.
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The next morning, Song Li took a taxi to Shuizhu.
There is an artificial lake in the yard, and there is a glass trellis on the shore of the lake.
All kinds of flowers bloomed inside, warm like spring.
Fu Shiyi was sitting inside reading a book, wearing a white shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, two buttons on the neckline, collarbones wanted to be hidden, cold and abstinent.
"Little beauty!" Seeing Song Li, Gu Wuyan's eyes lit up: "When will you change the car?" ”
The girl also wore a white shirt, black high-waisted cargo pants, a black windbreaker, and a pair of black boots under her feet, which was sassy and beautiful.
Sitting down with Erlang's legs crossed, his aura was strong: "What kind of way are you running?" ”
Without waiting for Gu Wuyan to answer, Fu Shiyi turned the desktop computer around, and the screen was facing her: "The most dangerous death runway in M Continent." ”
Song Li stared at the information on the computer, paused, and frowned: "Are you fighting with people?" ”
The people who race on this road are all carpooling and taking their lives.
Fu Shiyi's status is respected, how can he play this kind of game with others?
Anyway, Song Li is now his own person, and he needs her help to change the car, so there is nothing that can't be said about this.
Gu Wuyan glanced at Fu Shiyi, and seeing that he had no objection, he asked Song Li: "You should have heard of the S god who won the F1 national championship three years ago, right?" ”
Song Li supported his cheeks with one hand, his fingertips unconsciously tapped the tabletop, his eyebrows raised slightly, slightly interesting: "This thing has something to do with God S?" ”
Gu Wuyan twisted his eyebrows: "Say yes or no, say no, it's a little bit of a margin..."
"After S God won the championship that year, many people were looking for him, but he disappeared and disappeared as if out of thin air." Fu Shiyi intercepted his words, and moved to Song Li's side with a chair under him.
The voice was clear and low: "Someone pretended to be God S to deceive, I handed over their two nests, formed an unsolvable grudge, and they both grabbed land on M Continent, so I had this gambling contract." ”
It wasn't too clear, but Song Li understood.
Therefore, Fu Shiyi threw money to place an order to ask X to check the God of S, is it to help him race this car?
Song Li's eyebrows narrowed slightly, took the hot milk handed over by Fu Shiyi, took two sips, and thought: "This road is very dangerous, what you want is not fast, but stable." ”