"...cough, cough cough..."

Bai Zi held back her coffee, "Qi Han, when did you sit in front of me?"

Qi Han glanced at the small note written in front of her. It was a series of IP addresses that Bai Zi had copied down before.

Bai Zi quickly put the note away with quick eyes and hands.

"I came to the library to borrow a dictionary. I happened to see you here, so I came over to take a look. I haven't been here for long."

"Ang, all right."

"I just saw you wrote the address. Do you want to go?"

"..."

Sure enough, Qi Han saw it.

Bai Zi fixed her hair, "I just wrote it casually for fun, don't take it seriously."

Qi Han's eyesight should not be that good. Can he clearly see what is written on her note?

Bai Zi wants to deal with the black market alone and doesn't want others to know, so if Qi Han finds out, she will find things more difficult to handle.

There is an anxious feeling that one's secret has been discovered.

If a secret is known to too many people, it is no longer a secret.

"I'm leaving first, Xiaotong is waiting for me."

"Ah."

Qi Han responded softly.

Bai Zi put the computer into her handbag, got up and left.

After leaving the library, she went straight to the cafeteria. After having dinner with Xu Xiaotong, she left T University after school.

……

Go back to Bai's house.

Bai Zi lied and said he wanted to go out to play with Bai Zhu and the others.

Since Bai Zi usually went out at night, Jiang Qiongzhi and Bai Chuanxiong did not suspect it, but told her to come back before ten o'clock in the evening.

She took a taxi to the Neon Town Bar.

Although there is a precise address, this bar is located in an intersecting alley.

You can't drive in, so you have to get out of the car and walk into the alley.

There were no street lights in the decades-old alley. Bai Zi walked into the alley alone, and the only sound around her was her footsteps.

At the end of the alley, a sign came into view.

The word "neon" is written on it.

"found it."

The door of the bar in front of me looks a bit like a karaoke bar from the last century. It is too old and smells of cheap incense.

Bai Zi pushed open the door and entered.

The decoration design inside is similar to that of a karaoke hall in the century, and even the music has a rustic feel to it.

At a glance, there were no customers, but there was a middle-aged man with long hair behind the bar, smoking a cigarette and wiping wine glasses.

"Sorry, closed."

"But it's eight o'clock."

To be honest, no bar closes at eight o'clock in the evening.

Bai Zi walked up to the bar. The man never looked at her. He kept looking at the wine glass. The cigarette in his mouth trembled as he opened and closed his lips as he spoke, and the ash fell silently.

"We don't entertain guests."

"Oh why."

"What's the reason? You can't understand human language?"

The man was a little annoyed, and his narrow eyes shot out from between his hair.

Bai Zi sat on a high stool in front of the bar, supporting her chin with one hand and looking at him with indifferent eyes.

She curved her lips and smiled, and said word by word: "I can understand people's words, but I can't understand yours."

"..."

The implication was that what he said was not human, so she couldn't understand it.

If you are so provocative, let the man place the wine glass heavily on the table.

Bai Zi immediately said: "Hey, hey, be careful. It would be a pity if the fine six-pointed crystal cup broke."

While talking, Bai Zi looked around and found the stairs leading to the second floor on the right, and asked: "Are they upstairs?"

The man was stunned, and his eyes no longer had the contempt for Bai Zi before, but looked closely, and his hand quietly touched the button of the alarm under the table. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately inform the people upstairs.

"who are you?!"

"Don't be so nervous."

There are five people in charge of the huge information network of the black market.

The five of them are scattered around the world and only get together once every two years.

The information held by these five people maintains a delicate balance with all the forces in the world. The reason why they are separated is because they do not want to be caught in one fell swoop.

There are three keys in charge of the Sky Eye information database server.

Every two years, the three keys will be handed over to the next person, and the five people will take turns keeping them.

Today is the time for them to meet and hand over the keys.

This location is kept strictly confidential and will never be leaked.

The woman in front of me...

Who is it?

It seems that he is not an ordinary customer who comes to the bar to drink.

Bai Zi tapped her fingers on the table and said with interest, "How about you guess who I am?"

Alarm bells rang in the man's heart, and he looked at Bai Zi with murderous intent.

"I don't like to guess, no matter who you are, but you will become a dead person soon..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took a gun with a silencer from his waist and pointed it at Bai Zi.

At such a close distance, you almost don't need to aim to hit it.

However, Bai Zi's movements were one step faster than him.

The man's movements stagnated. Before he could pull the trigger, he felt a cold sensation on his neck. When he lowered his eyes, he saw that a small utility knife blade had been inserted into his neck at some point.

Severe pain actually swept through his body.

Bai Zi easily grabbed his pistol, played with it in his hand, and said, "Don't move, don't pull it out, it will bleed, and you don't want to get this place dirty."

The blade of the utility knife was very, very sharp, but Bai Zi paid attention to the direction and missed the key point, the position that would not let him die, but it would not necessarily be the case if he pulled it out.

She tucked the gun behind her back and glanced at her watch. Time was running out.

"I went upstairs first. I advise you not to pull it out. If you pull it out, you will die."

After saying this, she ran quickly towards the stairs, took two steps at a time and climbed up to the second floor.

There is only one room on the second floor.

She knocked on the door politely, introduced herself at the door and said, "Hello everyone, I'm coming in first."

"..."

"Click-"

The door was opened, and Bai Zi walked in calmly.

There were five men sitting in the room, but there were six water glasses on the table. After Bai Zi glanced at them, the corners of his lips widened.

The five middle-aged men were very panicked when they saw Bai Zi.

Only one of them is Chinese, so Bai Zi doesn't have to worry about them not being able to understand when he speaks.

"Gentlemen, time is tight, so I will keep the story short."

"I am the six you are looking for."

"..."

"Que?"

They looked at each other, not understanding what was happening now.

How did the woman in front of me get upstairs?

Only the man who could understand Chinese understood Bai Zi's words and looked shocked.

"what do you want?"

"To live in peace, I want you to cancel the black market warrant."

"Impossible! You dare to hack into our eyes, we will never tolerate you."

Bai Zi smiled slightly, "That's easy. When I came here, I had already sent the coordinates here to the Interpol inspectorate. In 5 minutes, this place will be locked by satellite. Since you don't choose peace, then let Let the black market disappear.”

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