Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

Song Yuze then spoke: "By the way, how are my brother and that girl Gu Mian doing?"

Lin Shu's eyes instantly turned cold when she mentioned this: "Ask yourself."

Song Yuze shut up immediately. He knew that when Song Wenjing was mentioned, the boss would go crazy.

The main blame was Song Wenjing for offending the person Lin Shu wanted to protect.

How difficult it is!

Song Yuze paused for a while and then continued: "That girl Gu Mian looks very well-behaved."

Lin Shu thought of Gu Mian and smiled: "She is quite well-behaved."

He is quite well-behaved, but privately he is also a heavy smoker and alcoholic.

Lin Shu walked out of the school gate and called Song Yuze before hanging up the phone.

In Huaicheng in November, night comes very quickly.

Lin Shu was walking on the road, and the street lights made her figure extra long.

On the way back to Jiajin, we have to pass through a small alley.

Normally she doesn't take this road, but when Fu Yanzhou takes her home, she will pay attention. Usually the street lights on this road are particularly bright.

Lin Shu raised her head and glanced, but today there was only a faint light.

She slowed down her pace, stopped at a corner, and put her schoolbag on the ground.

He smiled and said, "Come out."

The voice was like a messenger from hell, especially penetrating in this silent night.

She turned around slowly and saw a figure slowly coming from the alley where she came.

"Good sense."

The man was dressed in black, and the ring on his hand was particularly obvious.

She also had that ring before, and it was designed by her. There were not many owners, and only high-ranking people would wear it.

Lin Shu glanced at him, her eyes turned cold instantly: "I can only say that you Anwu people are too useless."

This is true, in her opinion, only the person in a high position can fight with her.

Men have no brains either: "Sister Shu is smart."

The two of them just stood there. Lin Shu took out a rubber band from her wrist and tied up her hair.

She knew that this person would only show up for important tasks.

But she didn't believe that those losers Anmo could find out that she had damaged the system.

They don't have that ability yet.

"Is something wrong?"

Lin Shu tied up her hair and glanced sideways at the man.

He actually found Huaicheng and sent a high-level person over. Anwu was really not afraid of exposing his power to everyone.

"Two weeks ago, Sister Shu transferred my important internal information from Anwu, and I am here to come to Sister Shu to get it back."

After hearing this, Lin Shu remembered that she had indeed transferred the things, but only her own information during her lifetime.

When did Qin Shu become important information inside Anwu?

Lin Shu felt that Anwu's brain was not working well.

Lin Shu sneered, her expression not loosening at all: "Oh, I found the wrong person."

Can’t she even get her things back?

The man smiled slightly: "Sister Shu, hand over the things and everything will be easier to talk about."

Lin Shu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her aura suddenly becoming cold. She stepped forward and patted the man's face: "If you have the ability, let Anwu come and take it back in person."

She didn't think Qin Shu's information was of any use.

Suddenly she remembered that before she died, Anmu installed a chip in her brain to create a second her, but she blew herself up.

So Anwu kept her information, could it be that he was trying to imitate others?

It's such a pity that the only one who can become the next Qin Shu is this body named Lin Shu.

Lin Shu's name will be resounding throughout the international community.

He will unconditionally crush the people Anmu has carefully cultivated in any aspect.