Zhongya Zhongyuan originally had no hope at all, thinking that Cheng Hailiang could crack his work mobile phone number, so the "cat in the Sahara desert" was actually teasing that guy, who used the mobile phone software to position himself more than half a year ago. Erase, the act of calling from a virtual location.

But the reality unexpectedly made the cat do it.

Half a year later, when Yokohama entered the early winter again, Nakaya Nakahara, who was doing his daily work in the office, suddenly rang with his flip phone and received a multimedia message.

When he opened the phone cover, clicked on the content of the message, and saw the cat shown in the photo, he couldn't help chuckling.

The photo is of their family’s Xiaoxue, who was dressed up by Cheng Hailiang for the ear without the orange spot, hung a hat-shaped card cut out of black cardboard, and wore a piece of black cloth on her body.

It was obvious that Xiaoxue was dressed up like him, and judging from the cat's expression, she was still very reluctant.

I don't know why Liang keeps insisting, saying that Xue misses him so much, he doesn't think it looks like it at all, at least Xue is so naughty that she is beaten by her mother with a cat every time she makes trouble, which is not at all like.

Looking at the MMS interface, the sending number displayed was a string of garbled messages, Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the phone cover and continued to concentrate on his reporting work.

The time has reached the end of the year again, and it is also the busiest time for various companies, including the mafia. In order to be able to take time to rest during Christmas and the following New Year, they have to work overtime these days.

And because he promised the cat before that he would accompany him to watch the new drama of the winter group full of pain at Christmas, so now he can't even adjust the rest time and arrange the schedule reasonably. Overtime will get the job done.

On the other side of the villa, Liang Zai watched the program finish, took the photo of the cat and sent it to the analyzed mobile phone number of Zhong Ye, then closed the program, pushed open the door of the storage room and went to the kitchen to make a cup of milk tea for himself. Treat yourself.

After he took a few steps, the short-legged cat with blue dead fish eyes followed behind him like a cat.It has been seen many times, and the food grows from that place.

"It's not for you," Liang Dian turned on the kettle to boil water, bent down and pushed the cat's head aside, and then pressed its buttocks to make it go away, "You stole cat food the day before yesterday and dumped the whole package in the cabinet. I haven’t even taught you a lesson since the bag was spilled.”

But he took pictures of the evidence, and when Zhongye came back from overtime, he showed him the pictures.Because Ryo found out, I don’t know if it was in April, he said that Xiaoxue belonged to Nakaya’s family, which caused the kitty to be less and less afraid of him, and only Nakaya’s lesson would make it obedient.

However, Zhongya is very helpless in front of Bai, because every time he wants to step over Xiaobai to get close to Ryo, the little female cat will be very angry and give him Maomao punches, and Zhongya has no idea about it. Method.

Hmm... It's really a complicated family status relationship.

After making the milk tea, Liang turned around and went back to the computer in the storage room, ignoring the cat who was following behind without getting any food and meowing so wronged, and clicked on the official website of the Mankai Theater Troupe.

The tickets for the new winter series Qianqiule that I bought yesterday have been successfully issued, and the seat this time is better than the one when he sneaked out of the villa a year ago and bought tickets on the spot, almost in the middle.

From the publicity on the official website, it is not difficult to see that the script of the winter group this time is a stage with reasoning and suspense as the background.It was really too much fun, so I specially called Mr. Dong to ask some details about the plot of this performance.

However, no matter how much he inquired, Mr. Dong retaliated. He said that if you read mystery novels or scripts, once you know the last prisoner or the final ending in advance, then the fun of being a detective will be completely lost.

Originally, his former boss, Mr. Xue Baidong, when he heard Liang said that he was going to see his stage play, suggested that Liang should not buy tickets and asked him to send two tickets directly, but Liang refused.

The reason for his refusal is that the person who raises him is very rich now, so there is no need to worry about the ticket price.On the contrary, Mr. Dong, after hearing Liang said that there was someone who raised him, he was silent for a while, and then continued to chat with an expression of not knowing whether he should bring it up.

Liang, who couldn't see his expression through the phone, of course didn't know the change in the other person's mood, but after mentioning that the person was two years younger than himself, Xue Baidong finally recovered and returned to normal.

'Ding dong——'

Suddenly, the computer's stereo rang, and it was because he had an email.Liang put down his teacup and clicked on the website to take a look. Unsurprisingly, it was the person whose online name was 'Raskolnikov'.

Ever since he taught himself the programming language and posted questions on the Internet, this person has never failed to answer every question he sent out. Although others have replied to him, Raskolnikov is definitely the best. Fast, and has the most comprehensive explanations.

Liang wondered why that guy was so kind, and then clicked on his posting history, and found that that person seemed to be an enthusiastic person.Because not only his question, but also the question raised by other netizens, the person also replied, and it is also very comprehensive with program examples and parsing format.

This made Liang feel a little relieved. After all, no one would be kind to only one person for no reason, and it was a person who had never met but only met on the Internet.

This time, he was able to find out Zhongye's work mobile phone among the major communication numbers. It was also through the guidance of this netizen that Liang was able to successfully send the slightly mischievous photo to him.In the next few months after the success of this experiment, Liang decided to use the same logical data principle to find out the phone number of Councilor Dounan.

Zhong also gave it to him, and the mobile phone he took from the killer was cold and still useless.Because he feels that before there is a complete solution, if he rashly connects the mobile phone to the computer, and then roughly reads the content through attacks, he will not only have the risk of being discovered by its protection measures and delete the backup, but also may be discovered by the other side. Even track it back.

So Liang's own plan is divided into three steps. Find Dounan's working private mobile phones one by one through the public and available information network data; formulate a complete procedure for connecting the killer's mobile phone to the past, so as to locate the focus of tracking on Dounan. Nan's mobile phone; finally, collect all the evidence and bring it back to the search lesson.

However, the initial step of finding the mobile phone number is only now beginning to have a little idea, and it is estimated that a whole year will pass by the time it is completed.

It seems that it is really impossible to get the promise made before Zhongye is an adult.

Well, let him wait, anyway, it's fun to see him eager every day.

He, Cheng Hailiang, is just a big kitten, so he doesn't have any bad intentions, it's just that there are three pages in the little notebook of revenge against Zhongye in his heart.

Thinking of this, Liang's mood changed into a good one, and he snorted a few times, and then he clicked on Bach's twelve well-tempered album and then stopped, listened to the song quietly, clicked on the program brought by Lars' email, downloaded it, and opened it , and look at the above statement parsing as usual.

As everyone knows, every time he clicks the download button of the program, the side of the mouse pressed by his palm, like Mickey Mouse's ball, flashes and flashes.

It was the first time in nearly a year that Chuya returned to the villa after working overtime again until after [-] o'clock in the evening. Although this year's winter is not as cold as last year's, there will still be some rain and snow in Yokohama as Christmas approaches.

But he habitually uses supernatural powers to separate himself from the side to avoid getting wet.Another more important point is that cats are known to be afraid of water. If he comes home wet, none of the three cats in the villa will stick to him, and the biggest one will even complain about him with a look of disgust.

"I'm back—" Parked the locomotive back to the garage, Chuya opened the back door of the villa and entered the house, untied his coat and gloves, sat on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the snow that was nestled on the armrest and watched TV together, " looking at what."

He's been busy outside all day, but Liang is watching TV leisurely at home, it's so comfortable.

"I don't know, I came in at any time today and saw it." Ryo, whose daily life was very monotonous, except at home or at home, replied, "It's about a man who suddenly became magical at the age of 30."

Said softly with emotion, "I feel that this magic is not as good as my supernatural power."

"Only you with a supernatural power of the spiritual department can say such things," Zhong also chuckled lightly, but also followed Ryo to watch the show, "Oh, yes, this is for you, you go and give it to me." Cat put it on."

After speaking, he took out a black cat ring from his pants pocket and threw it to Ryo.When he was at work this morning, he saw the photo of the cat sent by Liang, and after comparing it, he felt that the only difference between him and the cat's outfit was that, so he bought one for the cat while he was on patrol in the afternoon.

"The snow is by your hand." Ryo lifted up the cat ring with two fingers to look at it, and then handed it back to Zhong Ye, "The intention you gave me is to wear it on me, right?"

"Stupid, this model is for cats!" Zhong also imagined the appearance of Liang wearing this black cat collar, blushing like blood flowing backwards and jumping, "If you want, you can go directly to my closet take……"

"Oh, that's why Chuya let me into your room." Ryo said as she turned sideways, and leaned against Zhongye's waist as a pillow.

Xiaobai in the cat's nest saw Liang approaching the human beings who often bullied him independently, moved over to stand up straight and used his right paw to pull the sofa, trying to come up to separate them.

"Yeah," Ryo picked up the cat and lifted it up to the ceiling, smiled and then retracted his hands and rubbed each other's foreheads, "It seems that Zhong is also recognized by the cat, and there is still a long way to go."

The author has something to say: Xiaobai is the biggest opponent of Liang and Zhongye being together now.

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