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Qinshui Community.

Jian Jinge looked at the key in his hand, then looked at the house number, confirmed it was correct, and opened the door.

The decoration style is just like Qin Zimo himself, with cool colors.

"Xiaobai, you will live here from now on." Jian Jinge walked in and checked the house inside and out, making sure there were no high-tech devices such as cameras or eavesdropping devices, and pointed to the second bedroom.

She went into the master bedroom and took out her big treasure from the Wanjie Bookstore.

A simple, crude assembled computer.

When Jian Xiaobai saw her coming out of the master bedroom carrying a large piece of iron, a hint of doubt flashed in his silver-white pupils again.

She sat down, and he curiously sat down next to her, watching her fingers dancing quickly on the big iron block.

Something on the big iron block kept flickering and jumping.

Yan Xingzhou, who was writing a piece of code, suddenly caught an intruder trying to enter the inner city's main control system.

He paused slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Someone actually dared to provoke him. I don’t know what he was doing.

The next second, white fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, and strings of codes appeared on the screen.

The more they played chess, the more Yan Xingzhou frowned, and a few beads of sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

In just five seconds, the two exchanged several rounds.

Yan Xingzhou was being forced to retreat step by step by the opponent, and after the sixth second, he was finally defeated.

His fingers, which had been moving rapidly on the keyboard, slowly stopped and he stared at the screen expressionlessly.

At this moment, two words popped up on the dark screen.

"Concession."

Yan Xingzhou: ...

After Jian Jinge typed these two words, he went to work. He started from the archives of Jiaolongmen and found the information about Guangtiancai.

I took a quick look at the basic information above.

Jian Jinge's hands moved rapidly, and videos kept popping up.

These are all Guangtiancai’s activity tracks.

She picked out a few videos from thousands of videos with the most repeated action trajectories.

One is his home.

One is his lover's home.

One is Pingyue Bar.

One is a mansion in District 17 of the outer city.

Jian Jinge took a few more glances at the mansion in District 17, moved his fingers a few times, found the address of the mansion, and wrote it down carefully.

Jian Jinge looked at the other three videos.

At this moment, Guang Tiancai was entering Pingyue Bar with a group of his younger brothers.

Jian Jinge moved his fingers gently and quickly switched the video screen to the surveillance camera inside the bar.

The noisy and bustling sounds in the bar came from the surveillance video.

She watched for a while and saw that the man was just sitting there drinking without any other movements. Jian Jinge shifted her gaze and looked at his heavily guarded home and her lover's home.

His fingers tapped lightly on the keys, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

Jian Xiaobai looked at the big iron block curiously, and at the extravagant scene in the surveillance video. He stretched out a hand and poked the person on the screen.

His thrust landed directly on the breast of a woman who was dancing passionately.

Jian Jinge:......

My thoughts were immediately brought back to reality by Jian Xiaobai's actions.

She looked at Jian Xiaobai expressionlessly.

But Jian Xiaobai seemed not to feel her gaze and continued to poke the woman's wildly beating breasts.

Jian Jinge's eyebrows twitched, and he moved his fingers slightly, decisively changing the angle of the surveillance to switch to DJ.

Jian Xiaobai blinked and looked at her sideways. His eyes were pure, innocent, puzzled, and puzzled, but there was no embarrassment in them.

Jian Jinge's mouth twitched, and he said seriously, "Little kid, don't touch it randomly, it's easy to get a stye!"

Jian Xiaobai blinked again, not understanding what she meant by stye.

He looked at the screen, then at Jian Jinge, moved his fingers, and poked her chest.

Jian Jinge:......

Jian Jinge ran away, not caring about exposing the storage ring. He took out a Gatling gun out of thin air, loaded it, pointed it at his head, raised his chin, and said coldly with a full aura, his eyes looked down upon him,

"Jian Xiaobai, tell me, how do you want to die!"

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