Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Zhou Xufang received: "Good."

She put down the phone that was still processing data, looked around in the room, there was nothing, and went to the study in the dark. There were two computers in the study, one desktop, and one laptop. After turning it on, she connected to her. Wen Baiyang's own mobile phone was operating remotely, and Zhou Xufang was counting the time and waiting.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept changing.

Zhou Xufang returned to the bedroom, guessing that Jiang Fuli was taking a bath.

"Xu Fang."

Jiang Zhi was calling her.

Zhou Xufang replied quietly: "Yes."

"Why so long?"

Zhou Xufang wore two headsets, one with Jiang Zhi and the other with Wen Baiyang: "Jiang Fuli's mobile phone and computer have been processed, and it takes time to crack."

Jiang Zhi waited anxiously below: "Where are you?"

"I'm waiting in her bed."

This sounds weird.

Jiang Zhi: "I will go up to meet you."

Zhou Xufang: "Don't come up."

Jiang Zhi: "I won't hold you back."

It's no longer a hindrance.

"Jiang Fuli is taking a bath, I'm afraid she will come out without wearing clothes." So, single girls should dress well when they are alone at home. How about someone hiding in a family? The person you don't mind hiding minds.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He can do nothing more: "I call you every five minutes, you have to respond to me, otherwise I will not worry."

Zhou Xufang: "Oh."

Then Zhou Xufang sat on the bed and waited, waiting for Wen Baiyang to crack the phone and the computer.

It's not five minutes yet--

In the headset, Jiang Zhi called her: "Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang was afraid that Jiang Fuli would hear it, covering his mouth, and whispered, "Yes."

Four more minutes passed.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok."

Three and a half minutes.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok."

Less than three minutes.

"Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang: "..."

In the future, she can't take her family out to run missions, which will hinder her too much.

"Why don't you agree, is there any situation?"

"No." Zhou Xufang thought of a way. "Now I call you instead. I call you every five minutes."

Jiang Zhi reluctantly said: "Let's do it."

Zhou Xufang pinched a point to "report safety", and only reported once, and Wen Baiyang had progress.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok?"

"The photos on the phone and computer have been copied. I have deleted them all, but Jiang Fuli should have left them."

Jiang Fuli is not stupid, such an important bargaining chip cannot be so careless.

Zhou Xufang looked at her watch. Jiang Fuli had been in for thirty minutes. She had to hurry up: "I'll look for it again."

"Be careful."

Zhou Xufang went to the study to find it first.

Let's talk about Wen Baiyang.

Wang's wife Shi Qiao Nanchu put his face in Wen Baiyang's sight: "Have you ever uploaded any files?" For example, various cloud storages.

"No." Wen Baiyang said in sign language, "I just checked with one click."

Can this be checked with one click?

Just now she operated too fast, Qiao Nanchu couldn't keep his eyes, and didn't understand much.

Wen Baiyang was now empty, so he called out the investigation program, and showed him the operation again. Within three to five seconds, he cracked all Jiang Fuli's personal accounts and automatically carried out related investigations.

Qiao Nanchu leaned on the computer desk and faced Wen Baiyang so that she could see her words clearly: "Baiyang, do you want to come to the intelligence department after graduation?"

In addition to admiring her hacking skills, he has selfishness and wants to work with his girlfriend. He is usually busy with work and has too little time with her.

Wen Baiyang refused without thinking: "I want to partner with Xu Fang."

Qiao Nanchu bent over and looked at the little girl's eyes: "Can you come to me? I asked Jiang Zhi to find a new partner for Zhou Xufang. You follow me to the intelligence department, eh?"

The last "um" Wen Baiyang couldn't read his lips, and naturally he didn't notice the begging and flattery in his tone.

Wen Baiyang shook his head: "I want to partner with Xu Fang."

Still this sentence, exactly the same sign language.

Failed to pry the foot of the wall!

Saying that she was not disappointed was false, Qiao Nanchu was not reconciled, and still wanted to abduct her to the intelligence department.

Wen Baiyang saw his loss, and he made up for it and comforted him: "If Xu Fang is no longer an errand runner, I will go to you again."

It's better not to comfort, these words made Qiao Nanchu feel like a spare tire.

His tone was a little sour: "Are you my girlfriend or Zhou Xufang's girlfriend?"

Wen Baiyang blushed, put her hands on her legs, and pulled the hem of her pajamas. After a while, she coaxed him with sign language: "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Qiao Nanchu moved closer to let her see what he was saying, "I'm jealous." Well, he is such a stingy person.

Wen Baiyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Zhou Xufang is my benefactor."

Qiao Nanchu was dissatisfied with this reason: "I am also your benefactor." He deliberately slowed down and emphasized, "I'm still your boyfriend."

"Zhou Xufang is my good friend."

Boyfriend VS good friend.

It's not better than that, right? Qiao Nanchu grabbed the armrest of her swivel chair, pulled her a little, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her.

Wen Baiyang pushed him away, pushing the chair back: "I want to look at the computer screen, Zhou Xufang will look for me."

Qiao Nanchu pressed his back molars and waited. After the task was over, he would not be named Joe unless he cried her.

A line of words rolled out on the computer screen, and it was Zhou Xufang who was speaking in Lianmai.

"Found the safe."

The safe was hidden behind a painting in Jiang Fuli's study.

Zhou Xufang used a special light to illuminate it, and the five keys with the most fingerprints and frictions immediately appeared on the safe, a hash key and four numeric keys.

It is a four-digit password.

Zhou Xufang tried it twice, but it was unsuccessful and she couldn't help it, so she pulled it with brute force.

"Huh!"

The safe opened.

There were a few real estate certificates, some cash and jewellery. Zhou Xufang found a storage card from the jewellery pile. This should be it.

She just picked it up--

"who are you?"

The light in the study turned on suddenly.

Zhou Xufang got up, pressed his hat down, and turned to him: "Professional runner Z."

Of course Jiang Fuli had heard this famous name. She was wearing a bathrobe with dripping hair and an empty red wine bottle in her hand. She was audacious: "Jiang Xiaolin hired you?"

Zhou Xufang did not answer.

Jiang Fuli looked at her: "How much he gave you, I will pay double."