The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 846 9 The Real Z Teach You To Be A Man
Time passed little by little.

The fat man was still holding on to his hair.

He was really worried that the entire network would collapse in the next second.

The girl in the Internet cafe has already tasted the sweetness, and her eyes deepened.

Such a big "feast", how will that person handle it.

She raised her right hand, as if to press the space bar, for a fatal blow!
But in the next second, the girl's eyes suddenly widened.

Like something happened.

The fingers tapped fast.

"Where is it? How is it possible? That guy was here just now."

What was cracked was useless.

This is impossible.

How can this be? !
Also with shocked eyes was a fat man who was watching the battle.

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

Originally, the red dot, one of the defensive signals sent by the firewall, disappeared so suddenly!
Not being attacked.

Did he disappear by himself?
Are you planning to retreat?

No, not right!

No matter how powerful the hacker is and how fast he retreats, he will leave traces on the Internet, it just depends on how far you can track it.

But this one is totally different.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Fatty really wanted to ask, how did this happen?

He looked at the screen and licked his lips nervously.

The attacker is also looking for that person.

That feeling of knowing that the other party is nearby, but not knowing where it is or when it will appear.

Wait a minute, the fat man paused, why does he always feel that this situation is very familiar...

Where has he seen this situation?

The fat man tapped his head.

On the third floor, the boy sitting in front of the computer was like a flower under his fingers, typing on the keyboard deftly with both hands, and the boy's face was reflected on the non-stop running screen, with black hair and a headband, saying The evil sycophant who can't be seen is a bit like a young master of the rivers and lakes, with a sharp side face and a white pointed chin, which are very prominent at this moment.

"click click..."

The rhythmic percussion seems to be marching in the layout.

Many people around the boy started talking about the broadcast.

Someone was also asking: "What's going on, is the power going to be cut off?"

Even some people who tried to play stopped their actions.

Including elementary school students wearing VR glasses, are also in the queue.

There will be a lot of voices from all sides.

Some people, some decisions are made to protect the public.

He would still say, what's the situation, it's so troublesome.

But if it's just the thought of those people it's not worth it.

You'll miss out on those who deserve it.

Something like this.

Bo Jiu knows best.

It can be said that such an environment is not conducive to online hunting.

Because moments interrupt her thoughts.

But still didn't stop.

No matter what kind of sound appeared around.

Those who understand but do not understand, those who pretend to understand and deny the practice, or those who directly criticize.

People who live in comfort do not necessarily realize who has brought this comfort to him.

Bo Jiu is different from the master, what kind of person she treats, and what kind of attitude she has.

But there are some things she has to do.

Maintain the original order.

No innocents are involved.

Protect the lives of others.

This is ZY for hackers.

If the other party doesn't even understand this.

Then this person is not worthy of being a hacker at all.

Not to mention a hacker pretending to be her.

Bo Jiu moved her fingers, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Let the real teacher Z teach you how to be a human being."

(End of this chapter)