Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

At 9:20, Qiao Nanchu received a call from Zhou Xufang. She sent a video of Wen Baiyang being tied up: "Bao Yang may have a tracker on her body, and the receiving end is in her computer."

It was made by Frosty herself, and each of them had a pair of earrings with miniature positioners.

Zhou Xufang didn't dare to be careless and was as detailed as possible: "But her computer should not be easy to crack. I don't know where the computer she works is placed, but it should be very close to where she lives. If the distance is no more than five minutes ."

They ran missions at night many times, and sometimes after Frostfall cooperated with her, they would continue to sleep. Not long before and after, it means that they are very close.

Qiao Nanchu knew in his heart: "Do you know it's her?"

Zhou Xufang was also surprised: "You also know?"

She discovered that Frosty's identity was on the night of New Year's Eve, and Qiao Nanchu had to be earlier. Since seeing her strawberry rubber band, she was suspicious.

Both of them were tacit, neither answering nor asking.

The phone was changed to Jiang Zhizhi. He made a long story short: "I will go to the appointment with Zhou Xufang, and you will prepare with both hands."

"feel free to contact."

Qiao Nanchu hung up the phone and went directly to 403. He dialed a number, opened the door, and put the phone to his ear: "Lu Ning, come to Jiajingyuan."

Twenty minutes later, Lu Ning rushed over.

As soon as he opened the door, Lu Ning felt strange: "Here is it?" There were no furniture in the room, just a few tables and a dozen computers.

Qiao Nanchu did not explain: "There is not much time, don't delay."

"Yessir!"

With only one chair, Lu Ning sat down, turned on the computer facing him, and connected his computer. After entering a string of codes, all the computers in the room turned on.

These computers have been specially processed, and the owner of the house is a professional hacker.

"The password is eighty-one digits. I need twenty minutes."

Qiao Nanchu glanced at the time: "It's too long."

Lu Ning took a deep breath and moved his wrists: "I'll try." The fingers on the keyboard quickly tapped, and codes scrolled past on the computer screen.

The speed is too fast, she dare not blink her eyes, her hand speed has reached the limit.

After fourteen minutes and thirty seconds, it was unlocked.

A screen of SpongeBob SquarePants popped up immediately on the screen, and Lu Ning was surprised: "Team Joe, isn't this a Frosty computer?"

Qiao Nanchu did not answer: "Find the location end of the tracker."

"Okay." She linked directly to her computer and used programming to search. "The positioning system is a bit special, so self-programming should be added."

"Can you crack it?"

"should be no problem."

It took Lu Ning eight minutes. If the owner of the computer was online, it would be long enough for her to destroy all the data.

"found it."

Qiao Nanchu immediately asked: "Where is the position?"

"No. 423, Boyang Road." Lu Ning zoomed in on the map, "It's a construction site."

"Delete all the records in your computer." Qiao Nanchu dialed the phone.

Lu Ning was stunned: "Huh?"

Why delete? Their criminal intelligence department has investigated the frost for several years.

"This matter is my private matter." Qiao Nanchu solemnly asked her, "Please help me keep it secret."

When did the frost incident become the captain's personal matter?

Lu Ning had doubts, but still did not ask: "Okay, I will delete it now."

Qiao Nanchu thanked him, just in time, the phone was connected.

"Grandpa," he said bluntly, "deliver it to me."

Qiao Hongzhou snorted: "I said hello to Old Wei, how many people do you want to let him borrow?"

This matter is related to Wen Baiyang. She has a special status. Qiao Nanchu does not want to involve the police. What she uses is a personal relationship, and all actions will not be made public.

He said: "Be good at bomb disposal."

Bomb disposal?

Qiao Hongzhou became anxious when he heard it: "What's the matter? Tell me the situation clearly."

He walked out: "I know."

"You are blindfolded by the female sex, and you have a fart!" Qiao Hongzhou, don't worry, Qian Jingwan said, "I don't care what the situation is on your side, don't take risks on your own, let me stay away, hear No?"

He didn't answer.

Qiao Hongzhou was anxious: "I'm talking to you, you--"

"Dudududududu..."

The phone has been hung up.

This dead boy!

Qiao Hongzhou was about to die in a hurry, and immediately called his former department: "Old Wei, where is the little bunny in my house?"

"It should be to save people." Old Wei reported an address.

"You help me stare first."

"to make."

Qiao Hongzhou hung up the phone and went out.

Qiao Shenxing also stayed in the old house tonight, and quickly stopped the old man: "It's all this point, you rest, I will go over."

Qiao Hongzhou gave him a fierce look: "What if I don't want to go, what should I do if he died outside!"

Changling Hospital, seventh floor of the inpatient department.

It was ten to forty, and the moon outside was half covered by dark clouds.

From the room came an impatient question: "Has anyone come?"

Su Chan stood at the door and answered: "No."

It took about four or five minutes...

"come yet?"

"No."

Not coming yet!

Su Qinghou opened the door and walked outside: "Give her another ten minutes." He glanced at the corridor, "If you don't come, you will have to be punished."

suddenly--

The lights are dimmed!

Su Chan walked to the window and watched the movement outside: "Only this floor has power outage, and the other floors have light."

Su Qinghou leaned against the wall, with a little moonlight in his eyes: "Go down and take a look."

Su Chan put on the mask and went downstairs to check.

He took out the lighter, lit a cluster of fire, followed it back to the ward, and closed the door easily.

"Boom!"

The door was held by a hand.

The wind leaked in through the crack of the door and blew out the lighter. There was no light in the room. Su Qinghou stared, his eyes were dark: "It's finally here."

In five years, he looked for five years.

He couldn't see anything, grabbed the hand on the door, pulled it to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit down.

He made a fierce bite and saw blood.

He tasted blood in his mouth. After releasing it, he still grabbed the wrist and felt blood in his fingertips: "Remember, you bit me when you ran away." She put a scar on his wrist, he I must return her one.

but……

The skin under this fingertip is slippery and tender.

咣——

The doors were all pushed open, and a dim moonlight came through.

"Why didn't you kill you."

Not 011.

It's a man's voice.

Su Qinghou immediately grabbed the hand: "Who are you?"

He was pushed away just after the question.

The other party replied, slowly saying: "The man of 011."

With a chuckle, the lighter turned on.

Su Qinghou raised his hand, and by the light of the fire, he saw a face with red lips and white peach eyes: "Jiang Zhi?"

It is the youngest member of the Jiang family in the imperial capital, Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi glanced at his wrist, snorted disgustingly, took out a moon-white handkerchief from the pocket of his coat and wiped the blood on his hand: "You're a **** dog."

It's bleeding.

Su Qinghou was extremely angry, smiled gloomily, and wiped the blood from his mouth severely: "It's **** dirty."

Damn, bit the wrong person...

When the words fell, almost at the same time, one shot, the other shot, and went...