Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Italy.

A family hidden in a dilapidated apartment building in the city.

The Mafia broke through the door, guns raised and oppressive to sweep everything up, straight into that bedroom.

In a cramped space, apart from a bed, there are no room for five computers.Drawn dark curtains add a deep and closed feel to the room.

The floor is covered with dark brown blankets, there is no extra decoration on the wall, and the wall powder is still a depressing dark color.In a room full of black and deep style elements, a seemingly young boy is typing on the keyboard to implant the program, and is overcoming the last lock of their internal secrets.

Directly stepped forward and knocked the opponent to the ground.

The black hair fell on the dark brown blanket, revealing the white and indifferent face.

This face is too cold, it doesn't seem very suitable for this age.There was no trace of panic, and there was no extra expression in the black eyes except for the calm after the last program was written on the computer screen just now.

The computer technician immediately stepped forward to stop the command the computer was sending, but—it was too late.

Transactions worth tens of billions of dollars were cancelled.

It's from a - young, over-the-top teenage hacker -

The person who was being captured by them and fell to the ground, restrained so tightly that he could not move.

Gu Chenchen closed his eyes.The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple, and the hotness that was about to be erupted did not give him any trace of frowning.

Soon, he heard himself being turned over, the gun clamping down on his Mafia gasping for breath—

Italian rang in my ears.

"Is this man a monster?"

Soon, Gu Chenchen suffered the first blow, his fist hit his lower abdomen, and he bent into a shrimp in an instant.Fortunately, he was prepared to take the pain-shielding potion in advance.

For him, it was only 20% of the pain.So the brow was only slightly frowned, and soon, the second blow came - a man who walked into the room.

Stepping on Berlui's black leather shoes, he stepped on the boy's slender white wrist, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the boy let out a muffled groan in pain.

His brows were wrinkled pitifully.

The number one godfather of the mafia, Cesare saw that young man Yang's sideways face had a heinous skin.

The leather shoes did not move away, and they still slammed on the young man's very dexterous and fast wrist, which he had written the virus program just now.The body squatted down, and the Mississian accent resounded in the boy's ears: "You are—"

Gu Chenchen will never forget the tone of his slow, non-languid, even cold, life-and-death tone, which is also mixed with the anger of losing tens of billions of transaction money in the first few seconds.

"The 'Sandro' who hacked into the internal systems of our Italian mafia and disrupted our systems for a whole month?"

"Sandro", an extremely common Italian male given name.However, according to their research, it was not Italians or Europeans and Americans who left this name.After more than ten days of research, they finally identified the hacker who left this common Italian name, who came from an Asian country.This name, translated in the Chinese language, transliterated, "San Duan", together it is a Chinese character called "Shen".

They searched for this hacker for a month. This hacker's technology is very mature, and even reached the top five positions in the world, and his personal privacy is very secretively hidden.Changing positions every day, very cunning, even stealing and impersonating the information of the national network secret level internal personnel, etc., misled them in more than a dozen directions, and confused them.

Before Gu Chenchen opened his mouth to confirm, Cesare smiled slightly, his ice-green eyes showed the look of catching that extremely cunning and hateful fox and deciding how to skin it or bone it. "It's hard to find you, you should be happy. Mr. Hacker. Because we spent a whole month looking for you."

Gu Chenchen was trampled until his bones were broken, he stomped vigorously and twisted it off, his hand bone pierced his flesh, splashing red liquid.Mr. Hacker's face was full of pain, and he squeezed out a smile. His indifferent face showed a touch of disdain: "Piacerediconoscerti." Italian, glad to meet you.

The next moment, Gu Chenchen was hit on the head by a gun and passed out instantly.

Cesare held the exquisite Italian Beretta 92F pistol in his hand, and the bright red mucus on the boy's forehead was slowly flowing down between his fingers, sticky and slightly warm. .

Cesare didn't want to see the hacker's eyes again.

This hacker not only confuses and destroys computer networks, but also has the fatal temptation to stare at people.

For the first time, Cesare didn't want to see a pair of beautiful eyes like this.

Black, pure.

With unfathomable.Black, the color of oriental ink.A pair of beautiful eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, as if drawn out, and the brush is raised.

But it has the cleanliness of a teenager, as if it had been washed in ice water.Indifferent, ruthless.

Cesare pulled the trigger, stood up, stopped looking at the face of the fainted boy, held a black gun in his hand, and pointed his back coldly at the boy's head.

"Bang bang bang" several sharp gunshots resounded through the streets of the bustling apartment district in Florence.

The boy who was still bleeding from his forehead fell to the ground, motionless.

Cesare's cold eyes scanned the black screens of the computer that he had just smashed, and his eyes slowly moved to the boy lying on the dark brown blanket.

That indifferent face.

It was amazing that he violated his inner principles for the first time.

"Take him away!"

From, the order of the godfather.

……

Gu Chenchen woke up from the darkness.

The wound on his hand was simply wrapped up with gauze, but it was still oozing bloody red.Gu Chenchen found that the strands of hair hanging from his forehead were soaked in sweat, covering each strand in front of his hazy vision.

The frail body couldn't help being tortured and trembled slightly.

In fact, Gu Chenchen was chilling in the cold and humid environment.Heart: "Fortunately, I have the foresight to drink ten bottles of pain shielding agent."

The "simple" system bought with a lot of money in this world: "The host is so boring!"

Gu Chenchen was very satisfied with the "simple" timely and appropriate compliment. "Hmm" for a while.My heart is bleeding, which cost me a whole 5 blue star coins.My salary for two months.

Then he said simply incomprehensible: "The host is so annoying, why can't he expect to be caught?"

Gu Chenchen: "..." Speechless, he quickly replied wittily, "I was arrested on purpose to get close to the target person."

Simply applauded: "Wow, QAQ, my host is so bright and annoying."

Gu Chenchen habitually accepted the daily fancy compliments from Xiaochun (10/2).

And his mission in this world this time is to save a network technician who has stumbled, oh bah, lost his way.It would be better to say that he is a hacker rather than a network technician——Andrei, a senior programmer, has embarked on the path of invading the national and government network systems to steal data, breaking the law, committing crimes, and finally suffering pain. Lost his lover, killed his young son by his boss, and ended up in jail and death.

Andre spent a lot of money to sign the agreement, hoping that the fast travel company would change his dark and tragic life.

And this Andre is working under the mafia led by Cesare, and he is a newcomer and celebrity who has just been promoted, a very powerful program hacker.

Gu Chenchen lowered his head, because the excessively long punishment made him sleepy.Yes, that's right.I am sleepy.Not because of pain.

The punishment stopped before he knew it.

When he was dizzy from sleepiness and panicked from hunger, he walked into the execution room alone.

Provoked the chin that was too thin and had a sickly temperament.

A face without desire and too indifferent appeared in the dark green eyes.

An extremely abstinent atmosphere was revealed on the young man who was covered in scars but didn't say a word.In the monitoring room, Cesare couldn't help being surprised by this too young boy for the second time.

The first time was because of beauty.

But this time, he was slightly shocked by the boy's tenacious, perhaps machine-like ruthlessness.

Cesare has investigated, and the boy is not someone from his enemy, let alone a member of the National Security Bureau.The result of the current investigation is that the teenager is fighting alone, without a team or organization.

Let him extra surprise.

Why frequently invade their internal network, and even destroy their transactions.He, Cesare, did not believe that this was just a whim and purposeless act of the boy.

He intends to torture and ask the boy to tell the person behind him or the organization he belongs to.Unfortunately, none were available.The boy tightly pursed his lips that were as cold as minus thirty degrees Celsius, and did not reveal the slightest word about his identity.

It made Cesare suspicious and convinced that there must be some unknown secret behind this young hacker's attack on their internal system.

The boy's frail black eyes were not fully opened.

Even with half-open eyes, it must be difficult to see Cesare's gaze on him at this moment.

Cesare's rough and callused fingers rubbed the lips that were stained with delicate colors due to blood seeping, as if they were destroying the faint beauty that opened in front of the Caesar Temple in Rome. rose.

More and more brilliant colors ooze out.

On the contrary, there is an increasingly cold feeling of not being close to strangers and having no selfish desires.

"My Mr. Hacker, you have been tortured for more than ten hours, and you still haven't revealed the organization behind you. You really surprised me."

The first person in the mafia, the godfather's deep and slightly hoarse magnetic voice lingered in Gu Chenchen's ears, and the drowsy Gu Chenchen heard a slight burst of hot air, spit on his cold earlobes and auricles An itchy feeling ran through his body.

"I said that……"

Mr. Hacker gasped for breath.The naturally indifferent face turned pale, "I... want to join you—"

The godfather, who had heard this sentence in the monitoring room long ago, smiled incredulously, his calm and indifferent water green eyes swept across the hacker boy who surprised him, although he was young, he was extremely capable. "Join who?"

"Join, join you—the great mafia organization... with hacking skills and technology." The young man spoke intermittently because of his weak body, word by word resounded in the dark and cold interrogation execution room.

Cesare was interested in playing games, "To lose my tens of billions of arms and fire deals?"

The young man's hair is very black. In the dim light, it is faint, but not like ordinary dark-haired people. The strange face from Asia has a kind of flowery texture.It's like being poured with ice water, leaving only a deserted feeling.

Gu Chen raised his pale and indifferent pupils, staring at the godfather as if dismissive, "I will let you make hundreds of billions of dollars in every next transaction."

The godfather groaned in a crazy tone.The green eyes narrowed, like pinholes, locking the weak and wounded prisoner in front of him.

Gu Chenchen was weak and looked directly at the godfather, but I'm afraid he can't hold on any longer, because he's about to faint from hunger—he didn't have a normal schedule during the 30-day hacker attack on the mafia's internal system, and every half hour day and night Convert servers and steal id addresses and data information of other countries and other organizations, disguise and hide.Didn't get normal breaks and meals.Not to mention the more than ten hours of being arrested and walking.

Godfather Cesare stretched out his broad palm forward and slowly, and kept his eyes waiting for a few more days—"Very good. Then we——

Gu Shenshen's black eyes reflected Cesare's cold smile after the unpredictable situation.

"—Happy cooperation."

Gu Chenchen watched the godfather's handshake gesture. With his hands hanging on the wall, he couldn't reach out a third hand to hold the godfather. The indifferent expression on his face revealed that he was being ridiculed overwhelmingly by all aspects, whether it was ability or status. dissatisfaction.

The chains of Gu Chenchen's locked and broken hands were loosened, half of Gu Chenchen's body fell down unexpectedly, and the other hand was still hanging in the air, supporting the weight of his entire body.

Roughly bandaged, the right hand that has not been corrected and connected hangs down between the waist and legs.

The godfather held Gu Chenchen's hanging right hand.

Give it a light, firm grip.

Gu Chenchen frowned as the godfather wished.

Because the hand that had pierced the flesh and bones was twisted to the point of deformity.

"I'm looking forward to our next cooperation. By the way, Mr. Hacker. What's your name?"

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