Chapter 670: The boss of the office is back!

Sun Hui also didn’t want these people to be anxious, so he quickly persuaded:

“Team Ke, Team Wang, you should go back first. If something happens, I’ll call

you again! So far, the other party is really just fixing the loopholes and

helping we."

Everyone has their own affairs to be busy, and Ke Weimin and Wang Zhiqi did

not decline.

"Old Sun, if you have a situation, you have to tell it in time!"

Sun Hui: "Good!"

The computer room was quiet again, and Sun Hui stared at the computer screen

that was still beating, and fell into deep thought.

Who is this person?

How did he do that?

Is he an enemy or a friend?

Sun Hui stared at the screen with his eyes wide open until all vulnerabilities

were fixed and the computer went blank.

Then a line of letters slowly appeared in the center of the screen.

Sun Hat read the string of English letters again.

The translation is: I am the thirteenth, and I am by your side.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Sun Hui yelled three times and jumped far away in shock.

"Thirteen! It turned out to be thirteen!"

Sun Hui was so excited that he almost started to throw the keyboard. The

keyboard was reluctant to fall, so he took off his hat and fell to the ground.

This is the 13th top hacker in the world!

There was so no warning, so unexpectedly appeared in his world!

"The thirteenth has appeared, there is such a person as thirteenth in this

world!" He muttered to himself excitedly, spinning around in circles.

The sparse hair twirled with him, and a few of them did not follow him and

fell to the ground.

After a while, Sun Hui calmed down.

On the 13th, he said he was right beside them. In other words, on the 13th he

was in the office, right?

With an attitude of giving it a try, Sun Hui crackled a string of letters.

[Boss, can I see you? 】

Thirteen quickly replied: [I have seen it. 】

Then, no matter how Sun Hui asked, the other party didn't reply.

Even if Sun Hui wanted to trace the trace of the other party, there was no

trace at all.

The thirteenth is the thirteenth, as long as he does not expose himself,

others will not find him.

Sun Hui stroked his head, feeling that he could finally sleep peacefully.

No, he has to tell the good news to Team Ke and Team Wang!

Sun Hui rushed out of the computer room, found Ke Weimin and Wang Zhiqi

respectively, and told them about the 13th.

Ke Weimin was older and patted Sun Hui on the shoulder with sleepy eyes.

"Xiao Sun, why don't you go back and have a good rest."

Where does the 13th mean that it appears as soon as it appears, is it a

display of 500 million bounty?

Wang Zhiqi's attitude is also very plain, obviously not convinced.

"Old Sun, I know you are under a lot of pressure, so take your time."

"But it was the thirteenth that I encountered!"

"Then do you have evidence?"

Sun Hui: ...No.

No one believes Sun Hui's words, or everyone does not believe that people who

have been searching for more than half a month around the world will appear in

this way.

He was shocked when he was Sun Huimo, and didn't take this to heart.

Sun Hui went back to the computer room angrily. Since he didn't believe him,

he had to find out the great god! He must find the thirteenth deity!

The Interpol's 500 million bounty is a trivial matter, mainly because he wants

to hold his thigh!

——

At this time, the deity No. 13 was lying on his back on the bed.

She had promised Yunsang before to get him a 500 million bounty.

She thought for a moment, returned to her desk, edited an encrypted email, and

sent it to the mailbox of the Interpol.

She sent them to them as Yunsang, and recorded detailed information on the

13th, which is her.

But cracking the code takes a certain amount of time, depending on how fast

Interpol is. At that time, Yunsang will stay in Jinjing honestly, waiting to

collect the money.

This was what she had promised to Yunsang before, so she would naturally say

to do it.

What's more, there is still Old Man Yun's money in it, and she is reluctant to

let others take it.

After dealing with these things, Lu Mian cut off the signal, reassembled the

electronic watch, and lay back on the bed.

It's just that this bed is not the kind she is used to sleeping, it's

uncomfortable.

Lu Mian didn't fall asleep much until midnight.

Without the Internet, she can't play games, she can only hold romance novels

and turn pages one by one.

The dim bedside lamp casts a perfect projection of her facial features.

No one knows what this gentle and beautiful person just did.

It broke the peace of the office and dropped a bomb on the Interpol team.

In the second half of the night, Lu Mian was half asleep and half awake, and

heard rustling footsteps outside.

The steps were complicated and hurried, obviously something went wrong in the

manor.

Lu Mian tidied his clothes, opened the door and looked around at the door.

Someone happened to pass by her, watching Lu Mian's bewildered look, kindly

reminded: "You are new here, stay in the room tonight and don't run around!"

"what happened?"

"What else, the boss is back!" The other party lowered his voice.

When talking about the word "big brother", the other party was frightened with

a sense of awe as if seeing a scourge.

"What big man?"

"Don't ask so much. You are in the logistics department, and you don't need to

know so much. Just do your own part. Don't provoke that big man!"

"..." The more the other party said so, the more Lu Mian had the urge to fight

this big man.

Who on earth can make this group of elites in the office be afraid?

Lu Mian asked slowly, "What is his background?"

"Oh, I said you don't ask so much. Anyway, Director Liang didn't plan to let

you participate in the key assessment, so don't think about it too much!"

...

"What are you talking about?" Lu Mian narrowed his eyes.

Her eyes were a little cold, and the other party shuddered inexplicably, how

could even a little girl scare her.

"I also heard about it, anyway, I'll do it right here! I'm going to work now!"

The other party couldn't stand the pressure of Lu Mian's eyes, and after

hurriedly saying these few words, he ran away without a trace.

Lu Mian's clear eyes were full of surgings.

Why not let her participate in the key assessment?

Is her basic assessment score not high enough?

Lu Mian was thinking about what went wrong, and the phone in the room

vibrated.

She lazily squeezed the broken hair in her ear, took the phone and glanced at

it. It was the message sent to her by the director, asking her to go to the

back kitchen, in a very urgent tone.

Lu Mian curled his feather eyelashes slightly, and after slowly changing his

clothes, he closed the door blankly.

Long ago, Wang Zhiqi asked her if she could cook.

She was called to the back kitchen this time, and she was somewhat

psychologically prepared, but she couldn't just obey it so simply.

She just wants to cook it for Director Qi and those who cherish it.

No one wants to eat her cooking.

Conditionally.