God level takeaway system

On tiptoe, Wang Mian walked out of the room, and used his own ears to listen to several rooms in a row, and there were voices of people talking inside.

Finally, outside a door, after listening for a long time, there was no sound inside, Wang Mian gently pushed the door and walked in.

Finding a faint scent of flowers, the scent of this scent was the same as that of the woman just now, Wang Mian knew he was in the right room, and closed the door softly.

When he came to the computer in the living room and turned it on, Wang Mian's face turned dark. There was a password?

When I was in college, I took some computer minor courses, but I only had a superficial understanding, but it shouldn't be a big problem to crack a power-on password.

After restarting the computer and entering DOS mode, Wang Mian thought about it for a long time before he came up with a solution. Fortunately, what Wang Mian learned was relatively solid. Even if he didn’t use it for many years, some things were deeply embedded in Wang Mian’s brain nerves. .

After working for a long time, Wang Mian finally cracked the power-on password.

Opening the folder of the computer, Wang Mian searched bit by bit, and found that they were all important contracts. Wang Mian didn't care about so many, and there were some system files that affected the normal operation.

Wang Mian deleted it all at once, but found nothing useful in the end.

This deletion can only cause some troubles for Bai Shao, but it can't be smashed at all unless Wang Mian directly dismantles Bai Shao's computer and takes away the hard drive!

But Wang Mian can't guarantee whether these important files are backed up.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door of Wang Mian's room was kicked open from the outside.

Wang Mian was startled, and he stood up abruptly. Young Master Bai and Liu Qing pushed aside the crowd and came to Wang Mian, "Yeah——when did the takeaway guy become a detective?"

"Tell——were you sent by Wang Mian?" Bai Shao's face was a bit hideous.

"What Wang Mian, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Wang Mian said pretending to be stupid.

"You are stubborn, you don't want to leave here today." Bai Shao gestured with his finger.

Immediately, a group of men in black rushed towards Wang Mian. Wang Mian knew that even if he was fighting, he must not stay in this small living room, otherwise he would be piled to death even if he had three heads and six arms. Without thinking about it, he punched the glass window , jumped directly from the second floor.

Jumping downstairs, Wang Mian was immediately surrounded by a group of men in black. Although all of these men in black were unarmed, they were all stronger than Wang Mian.

"Catch him for me—" Bai Shao shouted from the second floor.

These men in black swarmed up, but Wang Mian, whose body had returned to normal, even if he didn't know the Tai Chi scriptures, ordinary 4,5 or [-] people would never want to do anything to Wang Mian.

With a punch of "Boom", it hit the nose of the man in black who rushed forward. The man in black suddenly had a nosebleed, and he backed up more than ten times, squatting on the ground and covering his nose with his hands.

Everyone didn't expect that a takeaway boy would be so fierce, and his movements froze, but Wang Mian rushed forward on his own initiative.

Wang Mian's fists and feet were extremely fierce, every punch and every kick made a man in black lose the ability to resist.

From time to time, a clicking sound was heard, which was the sound of bones breaking, which made everyone's scalp tingle.

Although Wang Mian's figure was relatively short compared to these men in black, his gait was weird. So far, no one touched his body, and more than a dozen men in black were thrown to the ground.

On the second floor, Bai Shao, who had no time to go downstairs, jumped out of the second floor window together with the fat man.

From the villa not far away, dozens of men in black like this also rushed out. Wang Mian's forehead was slightly sweaty. He seemed to easily deal with more than 10 people, but facing a group fight was a huge physical and mental effort. consume.

Every oversight might turn him over in the gutter.

At the same time, Wang Mian also felt his blood boiling. He felt that this was a challenge. The feeling of this challenge was the same as when he played basketball in college and met a strong team. This infinitely aroused his fighting spirit.

He didn't think about running away. These people were unarmed and wanted to catch him. This was their shortcoming.

These men in black fought against Wang Mian, and they also had a strange feeling. Whenever they felt that they were going to grab Wang Mian, their strength was scattered, and they even hit their companions.

The fat man's complexion was a bit ugly, "Tai Chi..."

But he couldn't tell which Tai Chi family Wang Mian's Tai Chi belonged to.

At the same time, Young Master Bai was also shocked, he never expected that Wang Mian could find such a master, and even pretended to be a delivery boy.

Everyone was fighting, and the men in black were knocked to the ground. There were only more than 50 bodyguards in the entire villa, and the rest were ordinary workers. .

Wang Mian was also very frightened, he didn't expect that with all his strength, his physical strength was so long that he could overthrow more than 50 people.

Then without the slightest hesitation, he flew straight at the fat man, because he knew that this Liu Qing was also a master fighter, and if he wanted to catch Bai Shao, he had to knock the fat man over first, and at the same time, he was someone else's face, beating the fat man No guilt at all, let alone any scruples.

Wang Mian was startled, the fat man grinned and punched Wang Mian.

Wang Mian wanted to pull his hand out of the fat man's thick belly, but he was firmly sucked in like he was stuck in a quagmire.

Before he had time to think, Wang Mian punched the fat man with his other hand.

Wang Mian only felt that the bones in his hand were almost broken, this fat man has such great strength.

At the same time, the fat man was shocked. His strength came from innateness and after training, very few people could confront him head-on.

Taking advantage of the fat man's dazed effort, Wang Mian's body turned three times on the spot, twisting the fat on the fat man's stomach into a swirl shape, and sending it forward slightly.

Fatty felt a pain like tearing his belly, and at the same time, his body weighing more than 200 kilograms was carried by huge force, and he rushed backwards violently.

Wang Mian jumped up and landed on the fat man, punching his head and kicking his face. At this time, no matter what martial arts you know, it is useless, every punch and every kick greets the fat man's face.

In just a few breaths, the fat man's face became swollen, and his head became even bigger.

The tall bodyguards lying around all forgot to scream, this is too cruel and inhumane.

The fat man kept screaming.

"Stop - I told you to stop, did you hear me?" Bai Shao took out a pistol at this moment, pointed at Wang Mian not far from the fat man and said.

Wang Mian's body turned cold, he pretended not to hear, took a stone in his hand, and suddenly threw it at Bai Shao with a whoosh sound, Bai Shao let out a cry, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Wang Mian was like a tiger pounced on its prey, and directly jumped on Young Master Bai and said, "You have a gun, don't you know, is it against the law to hold a gun illegally? The young master is just a food delivery man, and he wants to keep the young master. Grandpa, right?"

Bai Shao stepped into Fatty's footsteps just now, but Bai Shao's cry was even worse.

He doesn't know the martial arts of the fat man, let alone the flesh of the fat man.

The two screamed repeatedly after being beaten by Wang Mian, those bodyguards could only be spectators, no one dared to step forward.

This delivery guy was too aggressive, "Brother, stop—come on, tell me what you want, whether you want money or something—you talk." At this time, Young Master Bai said.

Bai Shao was really scared of being beaten, his face was already swollen like a steamed bun, his speech was a little bit leaky, and his teeth were a little loose from the beating.

Wang Mian slapped Bai Shaofeng again, his eyes were bloodshot and said, "Where is Chen Luoying's video?"