Sir, don't be too bad

If Mu Qianxun and the others designed the defense missile system to defend against foreign enemies.

Then we must consider the timing of the enemy's attack.

If the enemy comes at night, it is definitely not practical for them to sleep in the villa and go to another building to activate the system.

"Where do you think is the most likely?" Simo asked.

"Study!" Xia Yiwan said, and rushed to the room on the first floor.

Time is life at this moment.

Although Xia Yiwan's legs softened and her heart beat, she still tried her best to calm down her emotions.

Just as Xia Yiwan pushed open the door of the study, the whole room shook.

A bomb hit the roof.

"Hurry up!" Si Mo said as he entered the study.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip firmly, looking at the furnishings in the study.

There are surprisingly few things in the room, a bookshelf full of books, a simple desk,

Si Mo pondered for a while, then went to the bookshelf and began to search.

Xia Yiwan understood that he was looking for an agency or something, so she rushed over to help.

As they expected, when they turned to the book in the farthest corner, the book couldn't be picked up.

Si Mo twisted it somehow, and the bookshelf slowly moved to the side.

"My brother has watched too many movies, right?" Xia Yiwan stared dumbfounded at everything that appeared in front of her.

Behind the bookcase is a very spacious room, in which there are more than a dozen monitor screens, large and small.

Most of the lights are on, and it can be seen from the monitoring screen that the forest has been bombed to a disastrous state.

There are still a few rustling snowflakes, obviously the monitor has been blown out.

Below the ten-point screen is a machine full of dense buttons.

"That's it!" While Xia Yiwan was in a daze, Simo rushed over in surprise and started the machine below.

As soon as she walked over, she heard Si Mo say: "Call your brother quickly, this system requires a password to log in."

Xia Yiwan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Mu Qianxun.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable." A prompt tone came from the phone.

She called Bai Bing again, but the phone was connected, but no one answered.

At this moment, the room shook violently again, and the hanging monitors were almost knocked down.

It can be seen from the monitor that all four helicopters aimed their fire at the villa where they were located.

Xia Yiwan turned pale and supported the phone: "What is the password?"

It was too late to call again, so she could only gamble.

"Six." Simo replied.

Xia Yiwan thought quickly in her mind: "Try my brother's birthday." She said six numbers.

Si Mo typed it in, then shook his head.

"My parents'?" Xia Yiwan talked about Mu Junyan's and Qin Ruoan's respectively.

"This can only be entered incorrectly three times at most, and after three times, fingerprints are required to activate it." Si Mo said solemnly.

Xia Yiwan suddenly fell silent.

After a few seconds, she said six numbers with difficulty: "Try this."

That was the day she was lost by her mother. Mu Qianxun once said that it was the day everyone in the family remembers the most.

Si Mo entered, "Ding!", and the screen turned on.

Simo was overjoyed: "It's done!"

Xia Yiwan let out a long breath, and was about to speak, but suddenly her eyes widened: "Si Mo! Look!"

Simo raised his head, and saw Mu Cangkong's face on one of the surveillance cameras.

From the monitoring point of view, it should be the monitoring inside the helicopter.