Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

……

On the other side, Fang Mo and Chu Zihang didn't walk too far.

The two of them randomly found a breakfast shop and sat down side by side, and then Chu Zihang spat lightly;

"Fuck, Mr. Qin has thin eyebrows and small eyes. Just by looking at him, you can tell he's not a good bird."

"When you smile with a shiny face, you feel unspeakable hypocrisy."

"And who dares to be so sure that he can definitely get the auction item?"

"He is not the richest man in the capital. In terms of financial resources, there are countless people who are far superior to him, a mere entertainment company boss. Boss, this guy must be the one who sent the photo."

Hearing this, Fang Mo rolled his eyes.

Chu Zihang obviously put his personal subjective emotions into it.

However, although his analysis process was wrong, the results were quite different from Fang Mo's judgment.

Fang Mo also felt that Mr. Qin was a little fishy.

"It's not a matter of whether he has enough financial resources to participate in the auction and win the first prize."

Fang Mo coughed and lowered his voice;

"It's just like Miss Shen, it's a question of whether it's worth it to buy a few photos if you really have to sell everything."

"Shen Baguio has not had any commercial activities in recent years except for albums and concerts. Everyone knows that her ability to attract money is terrifying. But if a top star has no commercial activities, how can he make money no matter how high his traffic is?"

"There are so many artists under Star Entertainment to support. How could Mr. Qin take all the money from the bottom of the cauldron just to solve Shen Biyao's troubles? I also think what he said is too absolute."

As he spoke, Fang Mo tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically;

"But what I think is, unless he knows subconsciously, even if the money is wiped out, the money will return to his hands intact."

"Otherwise, who would dare to speak so boldly and confidently?"

Hearing this, Chu Zihang was slightly stunned at first, and then gave Fang Mo a thumbs up.

"Tall, boss, you are really tall."

"Even I haven't analyzed it to this point. How did you develop your brain?"

"No wonder the rest of the organization always thinks you are a scheming old fox, so they all speculate that you are a greasy uncle who is 50 or [-] years old."

"You give me the feeling of an old fox of Wu Qingfeng's age..."

Midway through his words, Chu Zihang suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and then he remained silent.

It turned out that Fang Mo's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was a little impatient with his noisy chatter.

Chu Zihang quickly coughed to cover it up.

"Ahem, I'll just say it casually. Boss, don't take it to heart. Eat, eat. Boss, please have two bowls of soy milk."

Neither of them had breakfast. They ate something at the breakfast shop to fill their stomachs, then found a coffee shop and started analyzing the surrounding local area networks.

According to the nature of auctions held by organizations on the dark web, they will basically use the data fibers they bring themselves.

In this way, the IP of the satellite address can be directly changed to facilitate transfer after the auction ends.

At around [-] o'clock at noon, Fang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, but his expression did not relax, but became a little more solemn;

"I found out, it's an auction organized by 'Skull'."

"'skull'?"

Hearing this title, Chu Zihang's expression changed slightly.

"The 'skulls' of the three major dark web organizations?"

"How could they hold this auction?"

Fang Mo also had a headache and rubbed his swollen eyebrows;

"We have fought against the 'Skull' too many times. If I steal their cloud data and delete the photos, the people in the 'Skull' will definitely know that it was me."

'Skull' is definitely one of the most active organizations in the darknet world.

They have countless gangs, including foreign mercenaries with blades to lick blood.

And there are endless hacker masters in 'Skull'.

It's just that these guys perform tasks for money.

So I won't do thankless things. Of course, there are occasionally one or two tasks involving China.

So as the leader of the Guoan Dragon Group, Zheng will not just sit idly by.

It is precisely for this reason that the two sides have had countless interactions.

As soon as Fang Mo makes a move, the other party will definitely realize that this is Zheng's method.

"Forget it, never mind, even if they know that 'Zheng' stole the photo, these people will only think that 'Zheng' is a fanatical fan of Shen Biyao."

"Who would have thought that there is some kind of connection between 'Zheng' and Shen Biyao?"

Fang Mo comforted himself and quickly stuffed the computer into his handbag.

Not even two steps out of the coffee shop, there was a sudden loud noise not far away.

This area is originally a suburb of Beijing. Although there are some B&Bs and small tourist attractions, to put it bluntly, there is not much traffic at all.

The moment there was movement, Fang Mo and Chu Zihang both turned their heads and looked in that direction.

I saw an off-road vehicle knocking a Beetle to the ground, and the Beetle instantly burst into flames.

Next to the off-road vehicle were several young people dressed in flashy clothes, whispering to each other playfully.

Apparently they were the drivers responsible for the accident.

It's just that these people have no intention of saving anyone, and they all have their arms crossed as if watching a show.

"Hello!? What are you doing? Don't you know how to save people?"

"There is a girl inside that Beetle asking for help..."

Fang Mo rushed over immediately.

Chu Zihang was stunned. It was a car that was overturned and on fire.

Is it possible that the boss wants to save people?

You know, at this time, the Beetle may catch fire again at any time. Is the boss desperate for his life?

Hearing this, the leading arrogant young man curled his lips in disdain;

"Boy, there's nothing wrong with you here. We've already called the police. You can't move the car after the accident. Otherwise, how will the responsibilities be divided?"

"If something happens, can you bear the responsibility?"

"That's right. If the people inside get burped because you moved the vehicle without permission, wouldn't it also be blamed on us?"

"We didn't have a hit-and-run accident. Even if the bitch inside dies, it's none of our business. It can only be her bad luck."

"Correct!"

Those few people were smiling playfully, not caring about human life.

Each of them was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and they were not worried about the fire from the cigarette causing the Beetle to explode a second time.

Fang Mo's teeth itched with anger;

"There is a human life here. Do you plan to watch her being burned alive?"

"It has nothing to do with us even if you die..."

boom!

Before the young man could finish speaking, Fang Mo punched the young man in the face with rage.

How on earth did such a scumbag survive to this day?

The young man didn't seem to expect that Fang Mo, who looked so weak, would have the courage to take action.

He was punched directly to the ground and was in a state of confusion.

The other companions watched the boss being beaten and originally wanted to take action.

Fang Mo ignored them and rushed straight to Beetle.

Noticing this scene, the young men shrank their heads again.

They are not stupid. Who knows whether the beetle will suddenly explode. These people are more willing to save their lives than anyone else.

On the other side, Fang Mo randomly copied a tile and started to break the window.

The windows of the car were all closed, and if the fire spread, the people inside would probably be suffocated to death.

Just because of the temperature, Fang Mo couldn't press the car glass to use force.

After two bricks were dropped, the car glass only had a few more spider web-like cracks.

He gritted his teeth, and his whole body was also enveloped in fire.

When Chu Zihang saw this, his eyes were splitting and he shouted;

"Boss, let's go quickly. The fire is getting bigger and bigger. A secondary explosion may occur at any time. If the people inside are really desperate, just forget it..."

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and stared at the painful face vaguely visible in the car window.

His heart skipped a beat;

"Damn it, you've done it all, how can you say you gave up halfway? I still don't believe this evil, can this car window be harder than a brick?"

He slammed the car glass twice more.

The few arrogant young people not far away were all dumbfounded.

"Is this kid crazy? What does the people inside have to do with him? He is so desperate..."

"Whatever, he must be mentally ill, right? Otherwise, who in the right mind would have nothing to do and sacrifice his life to save others?"

When Chu Zihang heard these words from the side, he immediately felt upright.

These guys caused trouble themselves and caused other people's lives to hang on by a thread.

Now that Fang Mo has good intentions, he is still making sarcastic remarks here?

Do any of them still put the lives of others in their eyes?

boom!

At this moment, a burst of fire shot into the sky again.

The Beetle was completely surrounded by flames. Chu Zihang had no time to argue with the young men and stared at the burning Beetle with wide pupils.

He wanted to go over and help, but his legs felt as heavy as lead.

He couldn't be as righteous as Fang Mo.

At this moment, Chu Zihang finally understood why Fang Mohui had saved China from countless dire straits in the dark web world.

Even if he is not the king of hackers, he does not have this level of identity, and he does not have any golden fingers.

His character, his temperament that was engraved in his bones and DNA in his subconscious, also destined that Fang Mo would not be an ordinary person.

You are admired by thousands of people and are a hero in the eyes of others.

It's never because of having some ability that is far beyond ordinary people.

It's because you have the temperament to become a strong person that you can acquire abilities that are far beyond ordinary people.

Even if he wasn't the king of hackers, Fang Mo was still him.

He will still step forward when others need him, just like now.

"Boss..."

The next moment, another violent explosion sounded from around the Beetle.

The young men all had playful expressions on their faces.

"That idiot thought he could save people. Is he probably going to be burned to death with that woman?"

"I guess so!"

"He was so confused that he attacked me. He overestimated his capabilities and wanted to rush in to save people. He deserves to die for meddling in other people's business."