Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

As for the source of that little blue square, that's really a long story for a child—

In fact, it was Xiao who took it from Gen.

The result of two female Alphas getting together is that they will not only compete for dominance in bed, but also can't help showing off to each other in daily life.

The courses of the reconnaissance department are actually much more complicated than those of the combat department. In addition to basic physical training, there will also be a series of complicated minor courses on organization and scheduling, intelligence theft and analysis, and network operations.

Xiao is an excellent surgeon at the same time, and Gen is the No. 1 hacker in the academy, and even the teacher admits that he can't teach her more knowledge.

Therefore, Gen basically regards the college's network firewall as his own backyard, and whenever he is interested, he will turn in and sit for a while.

The first time Gen discovered something was wrong was before the start of the competition, the internal network of the college was suddenly overloaded with data, causing the network to almost collapse.But with the efforts of the school office, they were rescued in time, and no one felt anything unusual.

After that day, the college added a lot of fiber optic cables, and also added a lot of separate lines with strong confidentiality.

With the massive amount of data flowing through every day, Gen realized that the college might be doing something big.

She sneaked into the core control room inside the college and installed a small program of her own to monitor the college's data flow from inside at any time.

A few days later, Gen found that the data had been collected and refined every day, and it actually led directly to the Little Bird Cafe.

What was even more frustrating was that Gen found that he could not bypass the firewall and enter the internal network of the Little Bird Cafe. A password can be up to sixteen characters long.

Fortunately, although Gen firmly believes that artificial intelligence is the future direction of development, unlike Xiao, Gen is a woman who likes to use her brain.

When encountering a problem that technology cannot solve, it is natural to seek help from magic.After reaching a deal with a few students of the magic department who also like to make trouble, they temporarily lent the magic stone, the magic stone that can pass through the space barrier, to Gen.

The virtual space on the network is also a space. Root successfully used it to pass through the firewall and downloaded some data into the stone. He planned to study it carefully when he had time.

Then she couldn't help showing off to Xiao.

Xiao couldn't hold back the magic stone again.

Xiao omitted all the entanglements between her and Gen, and gave Brock a general idea of ​​the matter in a few words.

The two hit it off.

Late at night, on a small island that cannot be found on the map at [-] degrees south latitude, outside a cafe called Little Bird.

The fields are silent, the birds are silent, and the sound of waves beating against the rocky shore can still be heard in the distance. The air is humid and cool.Brock even had the illusion of being in a trance, as if he heard the sound of the deep-sea giant whale floating up to breathe, which was long and slow, making people drowsy.

Wearing jungle camouflage, Shaw and Bullock lurked intently in the decorative flower bed at the door, a fiery red ornamental bromeliad on Shaw's helmet, and a few black fruit flies hovering above their heads.

Brock curled up as much as possible in a group of brilliant chrysanthemums, wishing he could tear off every muscle in his body and stuff it into his pocket, but even so, he still took up an area as big as two Shaws.

There were only a few customers left in the cafe opposite, and all the part-time students were gone. Mr. Quinn read the newspaper in a good-tempered manner and drank plain water without urging him.

"Are you sure there's something mysterious in this cafe?" Bullock couldn't help swallowing as he smelled the sweet milky smell wafting from the door, "Isn't it because you don't have money to buy it and plan to go in and eat it secretly?"

Xiao said coldly: "Do you think everyone is as poor as you?"

Bullock snorted without turning his head: "Do you think anyone can be a good parent like you?"

Xiao pursed his lips, thinking of his father who died in the car accident, his face became colder.

"Where did you get that thing?" Bullock, who suddenly didn't know that he had offended someone, continued to ask.

"Take it from the roots."

Now Xiao could already imagine that crazy woman's face without a smile, which made her even more excited. To some extent, she was the same as Gen, full of yearning for danger and thirst for excitement.

Abbreviation likes to be cheap.

As for Brock, he was fooled by Shaw's "secrets about the match".

He didn't care about the academy's secrets at all, he just cared that all the phenomena that Xiao said happened before the match, and the academy still kept the form and rules of the match tightly covered up to now.

Although the combat department's medal value is more than a star and a half ahead of the opponent, the natural strength of the ability department is really daunting.

If you can hear the news of the match in advance, at least you can have an advantage in the early stage of the game.

Seeing the last young dating couple in the coffee shop slowly getting up, Xiao and Bullock kept silent at the same time, watching Mr. Quinn's movements closely.

He got up slowly, cleaned up the mess, carefully wiped the stains on the table with a rag, and put the messy chairs back to their original positions one by one.

After stuffing the water glasses and newspapers on the counter into the drawer below, Mr. Quinn called to the cook in the kitchen: "Daina, it's time to go, have you packed?"

A blond woman came out while untying the ties on her apron. She was no longer young, with fine lines under her eyes, and her skin was no longer as smooth and flawless as a girl's.

But she was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her. She possessed the stability and elegance unique to middle-aged women, but her blue eyes still kept that brightness and stubbornness.

Daina wiped moisturizing hand cream on her hands, raised her eyes and smiled at Quinn: "Today ended a bit late, but fortunately, it won't be so busy when the competition starts in two days."

Quinn hugged her from behind, kissed her cheek affectionately, and sighed: "Who knows, they're all a bunch of careless brats."

Dana couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her hand to tug Quinn's goatee: "Sure enough, the best way to make a boy grow up is to let him raise the child himself, isn't it, Ollie?"

"I'm a little worried about Connor," Quinn indulged her, playing with his beard, "he will also participate in the competition this time."

"He's going to be an adult soon, even if you are his father, you can't make decisions for him." Dana's eyebrows were curved.

However, Quinn's eyes dimmed slightly. He stroked Dana's hair with a sad look in his eyes.

"Time flies too fast, I still remember the first time we met, you appeared in front of me with Connor in your arms, you stared at me in surprise and—"

Dana's expression changed, and she reached out to cover Quinn's mouth, as if something sad had been brought up.

"Don't mention that person's name here, and don't bring up the past again."

"Let's go, it's time to go home." Green Arrow Quinn and Black Canary Dana held hands, like two retired old men and old ladies, who made people worry about each other in the former Zhenglian. Listening to the birdsong in the night, talking and laughing, and leaving.

The moonlight gradually engulfed their figures.

Looking at the sticky shadows of the two together, Bullock scratched his head, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

"Boring family conversations," Bullock said, reading their lips with his 2.0 eyes, "but they're secretive."

"The Connor they are talking about seems to be Connor Lance Quinn of the supernatural department," Xiao frowned and thought, "He has a superpower called canarycry, which can hypnotize and interfere with the enemy through sound waves, and can even stab wear metal."

"I remember him," Bullock said, "Elena pays close attention to him. In her profile, Connor Quinn's strength rating is A+, which is slightly higher than that of the captain of the supernatural department, Angel Warren, but his enrollment time is too short. Most people in the ability department still prefer angels as captains."

Xiao and Brock looked at each other, only to feel that this operation was very tricky.

Bullock plucked the ornamental bromeliad from the same family as the pineapple from Xiao's head, and threw out two automatic detectors with signal shielding function.

A detector with a thickness similar to that of a coin rolled in through the crack of the door, looked around quickly and then transmitted a signal to Brock's personal terminal.

Looking at the green light on the screen representing the absence of any weapon arrangement, Brock pulled off the black combat mask on his face and looked at Xiao.

Brock, who grew up in Gotham, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, is born with a kind of uncivilized animal nature, and knows best what it means to be strong. When he competes for leadership, it must be because no one can do it better than him. better.

Now, Xiao, who has more information, is more suitable for directing this secret operation.

Xiao nodded, bluntly: "There is no surveillance around, we just broke in."

Brock and Shaw, one in front of the other, used standard stealth tactics, and came quietly to the floor-to-ceiling window at the side door of the cafe. After looking around for the last time, Brock exploded a piece of plastic the size of chewing gum. on the wall.

This kind of high-efficiency explosive powder mixed with white phosphorus has been specially processed by the academy's technology. It can suppress the sound to the lowest level when it explodes, and can adjust the direction of the shock wave produced by the explosion of the gunpowder.

After he adjusted his direction, Xiao had already spread a layer of shock-absorbing plastic film on the ground.

A second later, the glass window made a few small clicks, and glass shards fell on the plastic film like raindrops.

They stepped into this cafe that they had visited countless times.

The two of them searched for suspicious places back to back.Soon, after searching the external hospitality area, the two entered the back kitchen and warehouse.

They rummaged through every cupboard, every inch of floor and wall, but found nothing.

This is just an ordinary coffee shop.

Bullock remained vigilant: "Why don't you go get something to eat? It's not a waste of time."

Xiao was unwilling to search again on his own, until his face was stuck to the carpet.

Brock shrugged regretfully: "Seriously, go back, I have to go to bed early and get up early to maintain the best combat condition."

Xiao glanced at him: "Oh."

He took out a cup of frozen yogurt from the refrigerator, sucked it up, and saw Xiao take out the crystal blue magic stone from his coat pocket.

Carefully pondering what Guo Gen said, Xiao put the stone on the computer at the cash register, and decided to call if he couldn't find anything, and asked Gen to come over and help.

At this moment, the mutation showed its head.

There was a rumbling sound that only the two of them could hear, and the lights on the top of the two helmets went out, and a huge force turned into cold tentacles from top to bottom, entwining the two of them tightly to the floor Above, the invisible shock waves strangled one after another!

After that, the bricks and tiles shook, the starry sky reversed, and it was destroyed.

It seemed that it was only fleeting, and it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and the two opened their blank eyes.

In front of him stood a huge coffin.