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Chapter 669: The World's Top Hacker

Da da da.

The soles of the leather shoes landed on the smooth floor.

The gauze curtains were constantly blown up by the sea breeze, revealing the thickening clouds outside the window and the slowly blurring moon.

The leader walked step by step, looked under the tables, chairs and benches, and lifted the curtains to look at blind spots. The flashlight illuminated almost every inch of the road he walked.

Mr. Yu glanced at him indifferently, walked to the dining area, and also bent down to look under the island counter like him, but his attitude was obviously not that serious. He looked casually, stood up after a quick glance, and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is a little more complicated than outside, with quite a few cabinets and various buckets for storing ingredients.

He walked and drove as he went, opening and closing the cabinets and barrel lids, making intermittent "clang clang" sounds.

He even opened the lid of the large iron pot used for cooking.

Looking at the pot full of red oil, Mr. Yu seemed to find himself funny and hummed an emotionless laugh.

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A humming laugh came from above.

Separated by the cabinet door, in the pitch black, the two of them were completely pressed together.

Ye Kong hugged Wen Can as tight as he could, asking him to bury his head behind his neck. At the same time, one hand tightly grasped a huge kitchen waste bag on his shoulder so that the man's figure could be completely hidden behind it.

Their breathing was entangled, their heartbeats became one.

It should have been a very ambiguous and intimate posture, but neither of them was in the mood to notice it.

They were all waiting intently.

Until the sound of footsteps stopped in front of me.

They both held their breath at the same time.

With a clang——

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Mr. Yu casually opened the last cabinet door under the sink.

It was a double-door design, but the outermost half was blocked by an iron barrel. The barrel contained something very heavy, so he only opened one side and tilted his head to take a look down.

The flashlight swept over and saw a large bucket of unprocessed kitchen waste underneath.

He took another casual look inside, and in the dim light he could only see countless garbage bags piled together.

very messy.

The man uttered a "tsk", stood up and turned to leave.

The flashlight flashed across the gap in the cabinet door and then left.

Behind the half-opened cabinet door, the two people relaxed a little without leaving a trace and began to breathe again silently.

Behind Mr. Yu, the half-open cabinet door slowly rebounded.

But just before the door closed, there was a sudden "pop" sound -

In the kitchen, where there was no sound except for footsteps and the sound of doors opening and closing, the noise immediately seemed extremely abrupt and harsh.

——Ye Kong suddenly tightened his hands and stopped breathing again.

Outside the kitchen, another person slowly stood up and looked over.

Mr. Yu looked back in the kitchen.

I just saw the cabinet door close with a clang.

He slowly lowered his gaze, shone the flashlight over there, and soon found the culprit who made the sound—

A half-dead shrimp.

When the light shone on it, it bounced a few more times, making a continuous popping sound.

Following the water marks, it should be hidden in that pile of garbage.

Most of them are the fish that slipped through the cook's net.

Mr. Yu laughed, squatted down, picked it up, and walked out the door with it.

In the cabinet that had become dark again, the two remained still. It was not until several minutes later, when they were sure that no sound could be heard from outside, that they slowly relaxed their bodies.

Ye Kong buried his nose in the man's clothes, still holding on to the garbage bag, and whispered, "It stinks."

Wen Can laughed silently in the darkness.

The smile started from the corner of his mouth, spread to the bottom of his eyes where no one could see, but stopped halfway.

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It’s hard to describe the feeling at that moment.

But before the brain could react, the hair on the head stood on end and the thoughts froze.

Wen Can turned his head suddenly as his smile stopped.

Outside the few tiny gaps on the cabinet door for ventilation, a hideous mask was stuck there.

When he turned around, he met a pair of dark eyes under the mask.

Although he couldn't see the face under the mask, Wen Can knew that he was smiling.

"Found you."

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A shadow flashed past in the corner of my eye.

The black-clad bodyguard turned around suddenly, but saw only the empty lights illuminating the corridor.

With some doubt, he turned on the intercom and walked over slowly.

"Lobby Hall, are they still fighting?"

"Yes, several of them are still charging even though their heads are bleeding. I think these young masters and young ladies are just addicted to venting their anger."

"That's right. How can we normally let them become gladiators? It would be great if we could open the market."

"Stop laughing and guard the entrance to the cabin. Don't let anyone go in or out."

"We're guarding it. We've transferred a few more people down. There won't be any problems."

"First floor, first floor. Is there anything wrong with the captain's room?"

“No.” - The bodyguard said into the intercom, “Not necessarily. Let me confirm first.”

He walked step by step towards the place where the shadow that flashed by like an illusion went.

I looked up at the sign and saw that it was the men's restroom for the crew on board.

He walked in, shining his flashlight across the empty sink, and then walked towards the stall.

The doors opened one by one.

The door hit the wall with a hollow sound.

Until the last door.

Before he could get closer, the door suddenly opened by itself.

A man wearing the same black clothes as him walked out and almost bumped into him. He looked up and shouted "Shit" in the pale light of the flashlight.

The bodyguard also exclaimed “Oh shit!”

"You came to the toilet without telling me!" He recognized the man and complained immediately, "Who else did I think it was?"

"You scared me! If you had come a few minutes earlier, I would have been constipated by you!"

"You're already constipated and you blame me?"

"It's so dark and scary, let's go."

"Are you still afraid of ghosts? Hahaha, you usually act very brave."

The two bodyguards pushed and shoved each other out.

The compartment was dark.

After a while, a deep breath of relief was heard from the last room.

A faint light came on.

Behind the closed door, the woman squatted on the toilet lid, the cell phone in her palm illuminating her face which was covered in cold sweat.

Time was urgent, so she quickly took out a palm-sized machine from under her skirt, and took out several inconspicuous black objects from her cell phone case, two earrings, and necklace. Somehow they were put together to glow.

"Playing with signal blocking, huh?"

She kept muttering, "In a place like this on the ship, I don't believe you dare to cut off all the signals from the captain's room. This is the toilet closest to the captain's room. As long as there is a signal as small as a hair, I can show you what the world's top hacker is!"

The "world's top hacker" squatted on the toilet in a panic, assembling the computer and auxiliary tools as quickly as a sharp soldier assembling a pistol, while muttering with a ferocious face: "That man just now was obviously the Qin family's bodyguard, why did he help me!"