78 Chiefs Order (1/2)
Jiangzhou city center, the abandoned warehouse where Zuo Yingjie is located.
Qin Feng has given the position of Chief Technical Officer to Zuo Yingjie in Qin Group. The annual salary is fair enough, which is 3 million yuan does not include bonuses.
But after all, there are a lot of things in this warehouse. These are all the treasures of Zuo Yingjie. He has to tidy up before he can go to work in Qin's Group. What's more... He still has an important thing to do.
He won't leave until this is done.
”Brother Jie, I just found a strange number on Zhou Hong's mobile phone.”
The twins were eating instant noodles, but when they saw the light flashing, they both shouted.
”It's just a strange number. It's not the first time. Why are you two just don't shut the fuck up?”
Zuo Yingjie holds sour vegetable beef noodles and walks behind the twins. In front of them, there are more than ten machines of various kinds and a pile of display screens. The data on these display screens cannot be understood by non-professionals at all.
”Not the same, bro!”
The senior one was very excited: ”I just did signal tracking and positioning, and found that the number was from Zhao Zhihong's home!”
”Zhao Zhihong is just an old fucker, why you guys are excited like fools ..”
Zuo Yingjie takes instant noodles, muttered calmly and suddenly stunned. What? Zhao Zhihong!
What the fuck! Zhao Zhihong!
He put the noodles away and moved his big ass, pushing the senior twin down from his chair and plopping him to the ground.
The junior one on the other side laughed.
”How big is your butt, bro?”
The senior one grumbled up and rubbed his ass.
”You fucking care about my ass?! Let me tell you, not only my butt, my ”gun” is bigger! ”
As he spoke, he did not stop, pressing the dozens of machines, seven or eight display screens, all kinds of chaotic fluctuation frequencies.
He's going to personally track the source of this strange phone call!
As the result approached, Zuo Yingjie became more and more excited.
Damn it, the fucker finally shows the fox's tail!
Qin Feng let Zuo Yingjie monitor Zhou Hong a few days ago.Zhou Hong never thought that he had been monitored long ago. Qin Feng also had a hacker brother like Zuo Yingjie. Some common anti-surveillance means, cracking it would be a piece of cake.
Come and go without a trace.
It's hard to say that you and your wife are in a hurry at home and want to play some special positions. As long as Zuo Yingjie is willing to, he can connect to the largest live broadcasting platform on the Internet to your camera, a million live broadcast.
”Get it done!”
Zuo Yingjie patted the table and turned to look at the table next to him. He was stunned.
”Shit,where are my noodles?! ”
As soon as he looked up, the junior was holding his sour vegetable beef noodles and eating vigorously. There was only soup left in a bucket of instant noodles.
”Don't you have your own?!! Why eat mine?! ”
Zuo Yingjie's eyes stared and his face was quivering. He couldn't help it. He'd rather die than lose his noodles!
”Bro, a bucket is not enough, I am so hungry ...”
The junior laughed, and then the whole warehouse echoes the junior's scream of killing pigs, as well as senior's animal-like laughter.
...
”Seven.”
Qin Feng opens his mouth lightly.
The ice flame shrank downward, from five meters to four meters.
The flame is high enough for two people, and the hot temperature makes this two scouts of the ninth branch of the Seven Star Gate Tianshu Tong unbearable. They take off their black robes one after another, they are so panic and thinking: ”if you want to kill, just do it”.
”we die anyway, just make it quick.”
”What's the meaning of pushing like this?” Death keeps approaching. The fear before death is a hundred times worse than death.
”Six.”