Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Amidst Zhou Zishan's doubts, Cang Xuan said: "One."

It turns out that the silkworm chrysalises are actually a pair? !

Zhou Zishan screamed that something was wrong, and quickly used the virtual machine he had made before to send a message to Li Hongyin and the others.

Knowing that Zhang Xuanmeng had already obtained the other half, Zhou Zishan's heart dropped again.

It just so happened that he also took this opportunity to send the collected information, especially the list, back to China.

In view of the fact that the next cycle of the unparalleled iteration plan will start in half a year, Zhou Zishan hurriedly blacked out the camera, followed the direction of the source of the breath to the bustling laboratory, and followed the air vent into the sealed cabin.

At this time, the white silkworm chrysalis lay quietly in the bulletproof storage room.

There are alarms all over the place.

The little spider removed the alarm wires one by one and opened the cabinet door from the inside.

He quickly transformed into a kitten again, picked up the white silkworm chrysalis, bit it into his mouth, and jumped back into the ventilation duct.

Zhou Zishan quickly turned into a gecko and crawled out along the ventilation pipe.

However, just as he was about to return from the wormhole, Zhou Zishan was stunned.

He stopped at the entrance to Evergreen headquarters.

The crowd was crowded and noisy.

"I'm coming!"

"Really the Ghost Seal King?"

"Really resurrected?"

"Holy shit, I thought it was a fairy tale..."

“This thing is as explosive as the resurrection of the Lord.”

"I'm coming!"

The noise reached its peak, and at this time, a spaceship slowly docked in the small square in front of Evergreen Headquarters.

At that moment, an extremely uncomfortable and extremely bad premonition rushed to the top.

Zhou Zishan stopped blankly on the top of one side of the sculpture, looking straight at the spacecraft.

"Click."

The side window door opens.

Carlos, who was blond and red-robed, fell to the ground first.

Standing under the spacecraft, Carlos bowed respectfully.

Seeing the always proud Carlos being so pious, the melon-eaters who gathered to watch the theater also fell silent and waited expectantly for the king's appearance.

And the figure walking down from the spaceship looked so familiar.

At that moment, Zhou Zishan was in a state of panic.

Linglie? !

No, it's not him, that's not Ling Lie.

Zhou Zishan was shocked and angry.

Cang Xuan was also shocked: "What happened..."

The Ghost Seal King...!

There was an extremely unfamiliar emotion in those scarlet eyes.

He is completely different from the familiar Ling Lie.

what happened? In Zhou Zishan's chest, his heart was pounding, and he was panicking and never stopped for a moment.

That fierce malice stabbed the Ghost Seal King.

While he was enjoying the worship of the crowd wantonly, the Ghost Seal King frowned and looked towards the source of the malice, only to see nothing.

But he raised the corners of his lips and sneered, and walked towards the sculpture in full view of everyone.

Zhou Zishan wants to rescue Ling Lie, and Xiao Tianxing's whereabouts are also unknown. Although Zhou Zishan has found a solution to the iterative plan, but now...

Nothing is in stock, I only have two signet rings and a white silkworm chrysalis.

Uncle Yin, you have to move faster.

Zhou Zishan originally wanted to meet Li Hongyin and the others first, but now it seems that the Ghost Seal King has no intention of letting him go.

The Ghost Seal King looked at the little gecko with a sneer, "Little thing."

Carlos followed the Ghost Seal King in confusion, and others looked at him, wondering what he meant.

The Ghost Seal King knew that the unknown little gecko in front of him might have another secret, so he released his coercion and suppressed it tightly around Zhou Zishan.

Feeling this power, Zhou Zishan looked at the Ghost Seal King with the same confusion.

No, this is not Ling Lie's strength.

but……

This doesn't seem like an act.

Magatama is the most obvious answer. There is still deathly silence on the red magatama, and there is no answer no matter how you call.

And the Ghost Seal King in front of him seemed completely unaware of Magatama's powerful communication ability.

The fear in Zhou Zishan's heart slowly fell, his eyes were calm, and he lay motionless on the stone, watching the Ghost Seal King reach out to him.

*

After resigning from the Ruan family, Peng Zhannan went to eat braised beef noodles every morning as always.

Bai Qian handed him a note with a mysterious smile: "This is for you."

"Give it to me?" Peng Zhannan just took a sip of soup, put down his chopsticks, and took the note curiously. When he saw the words on it, he was stunned: "Garbled characters?"

Bai Qian went back to take the spoon with a smile and seasoned it casually, "Well, someone is looking for you and handed you this."

Peng Zhannan looked at the garbled code, thought about it carefully, opened the memo on his phone and hit the keyboard a few times.

Just match the alphabet sequence and move five spaces to the right...

Then he was given a set of Pinyin.

He read out softly, "Don't use the hidden dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky."

In addition, there was another instruction, which he did not read out.

Bai Qian held the spoon in his hand and said, "Oh?"

The two looked at each other and laughed after a while.

Peng Zhannan took another sip of soup and smiled happily, "Hey, con man, our new master is quite interesting."

Bai Qian nodded in agreement, "He is very smart. He also dares to take risks."

Peng Zhannan picked up the bowl, quickly wiped away the braised beef noodles, and wiped the red oil on his mouth, "Okay, it's time to go do things, con man, it's time for you to start taking action."

"have to."

Regardless of wind or rain, high temperature or cold, the noodle shop that has been open on time every day for ten years has now put up a sign that it is closed.

*

"Da da."

There was a knock on the door.

Peng Ke scratched his messy chicken coop-like hair and opened the door. At this moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze on the spot, "Uncle..."

He didn't expect this day to come so quickly, "Are you here to take me back?"

Peng Zhannan shook his head and said, "Xiao Ke, you must always check the news today."

"Huh?" Peng Ke didn't understand, "Uncle, you, you came here to see me, is this the reason for this?"

"Yes." Peng Zhannan smiled, "Don't miss any news."

Then he turned and left.

Peng Ke, the second monk, was confused. After washing up in confusion, he sat down at the table and turned on the computer.

"Ding--"

A new message was sent from a series of unfamiliar IP addresses.

Peng Ke's eyes tightened, and he quickly went online to work, following the link sent by the IP address and skillfully entered the other party's server.

"This is……"

Familiar images brought back memories in Peng Ke's mind.

At this moment, he knew that maybe it was time to end the matter.

He smiled with determination.

Since the uncle just wants to explain this matter, maybe...

He could finally break away from Chang Qing's control and appear openly in the sunshine.

Thinking of this, Peng Ke rolled up his sleeves, poured a glass of water, and started to operate with great interest.

*

Prison.

Heavy footsteps dragged closer and closer.

"Carlos, ox." Xiaolong laughed, holding a cigar in his mouth and biting his cigarette holder as he walked leisurely to the finish line.

Carlos followed him, "No way, the three military leaders are joking."

"Let me see..." Xiaolong leaned in front of the prison door and asked his men to open the door.

This is a prison managed by the Blood Riders, and naturally it has to be guarded by the Blood Riders. No matter how strong Carlos was, he can only be regarded as giving orders.

Inside the prison, in the shadows, a man was tied up and locked in prison.

Hearing the movement, Zhou Zishan raised his eyes calmly.

The moment his eyes met, Xiaolong's mind seemed to go back to the past.