So on this day.
The live broadcast god, who was still smoking a cigarette and playing o, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and threw a sentence to the fans: "There is something temporary, I need to go offline, and I will make an appointment another day." ” Not only the live broadcast gods, but also programmers with glasses and a dull face, or the noodle restaurant uncle who looks very sloppy, etc.
They have different positions, and even different social status with their age.
The only thing that is the same thing is that the same icon appears on their computers z Black capital letters are placed in the center of the screen, and black feathers fall with the effect, as if they were reborn in flames Many years ago, when they became hackers, they promised to abide by the hacking creed.
There's one of the most special ones.
When the Z logo appears on the computer.
Listen to it.
Very few people have seen this logo appear on a computer with their own eyes.
No one knows exactly what form it will take.
However, everyone who has been a hacker knows that when it comes out, it's when they leave their hidden identities behind and get back to their old jobs.
Because, that's their young master The first young master in the hacker world According to people who have come before, there is no need to describe the sign, because when it appeared, you would definitely recognize it at first sight.
For it awakens the deepest part of your self that sleeps deep within you.
So, the dull programmer took off his glasses, revealing that beautiful face, raised his left hand, took off the black hair ring, and when he raised his eyes again, he was charming in all kinds of styles.
What makes people even more unable to take their eyes off is the fingers she puts on the keyboard, tapping fast.
It's not just her, the live broadcast god and the noodle restaurant uncle are all the same action.
Especially when the noodle restaurant uncle was typing, the high school students with their schoolbags were still ordering: "Uncle, let's have a bowl of Chongqing noodles and add more chili peppers." ” "Just come" The noodle restaurant uncle responded while typing the words quickly.
More than a dozen i addresses, like shining threads, are all gathered in the place where Bo Jiu is, after the most rigorous information processing.
Bo Jiu's fingers moved slightly, tapping on the keyboard, analyzing and integrating these information, and then using the code to expand the search scope by another dimension.
That is to say, this time the virtual main program will also be within her detection range, including those communication networks that are hidden in the network and dare not show their heads, will also be searched.
Because it was Bo Jiu who led the hackers to operate together.
So when the anchor god saw that he had broken the special firewall that was impossible to break, he couldn't help but whistle: "Cool" It's not over yet.
Maybe no one knows how fast the young master's hand speed is.
In the array formed by the dense network, after successfully escaping, it went straight to the hinterland, which was handsome and made every hacker's scalp a little numb.
It's their.
No one can understand, but it is enough to make people's blood.
The high school student who wanted to be noodle saw that he hadn't come for a long time, so he couldn't help but get up and knocked on the cash register: "Uncle, where are the noodles?"
The uncle didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth seemed to bring a smile.
High school students have never seen an uncle like this, and they want to ask again.
I listened to the noodle shop uncle gently spit out two words: "K, O." ” "K,O" The high school student's brows furrowed, and he said in his heart I let you cook noodles, but you are still playing games, it's too inauthentic, uncle.
Just when the high school student wanted to look at the computer page.
The noodle restaurant uncle tapped his index finger, pressed the space bar, and when he looked up again, he was already sloppy and sloppy: "Below Chongqing, put more chili peppers, let's come"" "You" The high school student swallowed back what he wanted to say just now, and said in his heart, he could still afford to wait for a bowl of Chongqing noodles.
The high school student was none other than the thorny young man, the boss of the second middle school.
This was originally a noodle restaurant that opened in the middle of the first and second middle schools.
He usually follows his old man, and he really doesn't pay much attention to the specific dynamics on the Internet.
When he sat down again, looked up at the small screen in the store, he was stunned and his head was buzzing.
It also said that those who were suspected of having a dispute with the deceased had been ruled out, and the deceased committed suicide.
What is a person who is suspected of having a dispute with the deceased?
Grandma's, what kind of virtue that woman has, he knows best. stole something, and was ready to buy a hot search to bite people Luckily, the report said it.
The fan support group of the deceased is looking for someone to know.
"If there is such a person around her, she has plundered the honor that others deserve, enjoyed the attention that other people's talents bring her, and maliciously spread rumors to slander the original, if you know, we hope that you can provide corresponding evidence to us, although the adult goes, but we will help her protect her rights and fight a lawsuit about infringement."
After seeing this, the thorny young man rushed out of the noodle shop directly and snatched the little brother's mobile phone.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
"My phone is out of battery, use yours to get something."
The prickly young man wanted to prove that he was too stupid and slow to operate these things, so he opened WeChat, intending to tell his rival everything he knew, the boss of the first middle school, Spade Z.
The Qin family, Bo Jiu has found that inflammatory web page, which is indeed very hidden, and even the registered address for establishing the background of the website is foreign.
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However, those things still did not stop Bo Jiu's invasion.
Just as Qin Mo had expected, everyone here witnessed a silent massacre.
From the very beginning when the deceased was infringed, it showed the appearance after the pain, and it has long been recorded by video.
One video after another, as if you can see that person is suppressed by reality.
It seems that the more people like this, the more they can arouse the interest of this group of people.
They waited every day for the deceased to commit suicide, but the man was very tenacious.
When the last video of the deceased was released.
Someone suggested that they should commit suicide together.
Because I think it's boring to live like this.
Because I think this kind of society is very boring.
Bo Jiu's eyes narrowed heavily: "This is her purpose, she wants people to have a large-scale collective destruction, so there is such a memorial for the girl." ” Originally, she would have thought that the great god would say something.
Unexpectedly, with a mouth, I was fed a dumpling that was blown by the great god that was no longer so hot.
The dumplings are delicious, the skin is thin and the filling is big, and when he bites into it, Bo Jiu can't wait to swallow it with his tongue.
For being able to feed someone, Qin Mo has always liked to do it himself, so he set up a dumpling again, leaned over with his thin lips, and blew it.
Bo Jiu's fingers paused, looking at the man's handsome and cold side face and the person's eyelashes moving slightly when he lowered his eyes, when he blew cold dumplings, his whole body was warm.
She still remembers that the gods just arrived next door to her house, Grandpa An's house made dumplings, she was called over, and she didn't know how to hold chopsticks, and she couldn't stay in China since she was born, so she scooped them with a spoon, and she loved to eat dumplings, but she was a little stupid how to eat them.
Unlike the doll sitting next to her, even eating dumplings is very polite and thoughtful.
In the end, he really couldn't get used to her stupid appearance, and when he saw that she couldn't scoop it up, he grabbed one with chopsticks, blew it, and then stuffed it into her mouth, and said very coldly: "Being stupid like this, I really failed your seemingly smart face." ” Bo Jiu sometimes finds it strange.
These memories only came back little by little when it was confirmed that the great god was her childhood pet.
It's impossible to forget anything.
In fact, Bo Jiu has indeed not forgotten it.
It's just that when she becomes Z, many things are destined to be the most precious things and stored in the deepest part of her heart.
What's more, he is Qin Mo, a psychological crime profiler, and he is arresting people like her.
The second dumpling was handed to the lips.
Bo Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth.
It looks very well-behaved.
The corners of Qin Mo's mouth clearly brought a smile.
The princess watched this scene from the sidelines, jealous to death, and the master was very patient when she fed it.
But never so gentle.
Indeed it is.
After seeing something stained on the corner of the young man's mouth, he leaned over and brushed his fingertips, and his deep eyes made people look at it and didn't want to move away.
The two of them were sitting shoulder to shoulder, and at this time, because of Qin Mo's movements, they were very close.
Even if he was eating dumplings, Bo Jiu smelled the breath from the great god.
The sun is shining.
Qin Mo just fed the typing boy a dumpling like that, and ate another one himself.
Both of them are good-looking, and the picture looks very pleasing to the eye, which makes Aunt Zhang, who was standing outside the door, not send anything in.
Bo Jiu also noticed that half of the dumplings on that plate were delicate, and the shape of the other half was really different.
It's just that the great god fed her some beautiful shapes, and the rest of the crooked ones all entered the mouth of the great god.
As for those misfitted dumplings, who made them, it is obvious that they came from her hands.
Bo Jiu immediately changed his expression, stared at Qin Mo and ate the fourth, and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Usually at this time, Xiaomi, who is close to her, will say that it is delicious to coax her, the domineering president.
It's just that the great god always doesn't follow the development of the plot.
"You ask this because you want to hear a lie" Qin Mo's tone was very light, and he sandwiched another dumpling for someone.
Bo Jiu: She understands that dumplings shouldn't taste good.
If you really can't help but kidnap the great god in the future, let's cook instant noodles for him, just such a cooking skill can be mastered.
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When Bo Jiu thought so, she didn't know that it was not that there were many dumplings of different shapes on the plate, but that Qin Mo sandwiched all the dumplings she made on her plate, which had nothing to do with whether they were delicious or not, just because she was the one who made these dumplings.
After Qin Mo fed Bo Jiu the last dumpling, Bo Jiu also stopped his movements and transferred all the key evidence to her USB flash drive.
"Wait a minute."
Qin Mo's slender and white finger clicked on the screen: "There is a problem with this post." ” Hearing this, Bo Jiu looked at the past, there is indeed a problem, judging from the content of the post, this is a new memorial post.
"This is" Qin Mo's eyes deepened slightly: "The next victim." ” After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone of the Yellow Bureau: "There is someone you need to find, no, not this witness, but the next victim." ” "What do you say, the next victim," Huang Ju suddenly got up from his seat.
Qin Mo's tone was very light, he didn't explain much, and only said five words: "The girl's sacrifice." ” These five words were enough for Huang Ju to understand the meaning, but he didn't expect that a case that had already passed would continue This made Huang Ju feel an unprecedented chill.
"What did you find?"
"A lot."
Huang Ju frowned: "It's a little hard to do." ” "Why is it not easy to do" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Huang Ju tugged at his hair, as if his anger had not been eliminated: "That guy Smith has already told the media that the deceased was judged to be a suicide, and if it is a serial killer case, it will be taboo to publish these things." ” Qin Mo looked at the young man whose eyes were directed at him, and his emotions remained unchanged: "A website, on this website, all the actions of the victim in the past month were recorded, until her death, it was the last video, it is certain that she did not commit suicide, she was deliberately murdered, you can take a look at the video uploaded on the Internet, although they are all white medicine bottles, but the medicine bottle in the hands of the police is not the medicine bottle that the victim took in the video at that time, because the size is not the same."
This proves that someone took a step forward before the police arrived, and replaced this evidence, if it is not murder, what evidence is taboo, it will only kill more people, or do you want to continue to climb up, so you know, and pretend not to know, whitewash the peace" "Grandma, don't use the agitation method for me."
Huang Ju slapped the table: "I'm thinking about what to do." ” Qin Mo's voice returned to its usual indifference: "At a press conference, I will openly say how she died." ” "I don't need you to say it, I know" Huang Ju was still scolding the stinky boy in his heart one second, and laughed the next second: "In this case, that mother doesn't have to be so painful." ” Huang Ju read the messages of some Internet people, Li Xue's transcript was made in the serious crime team, and when he heard Li Xue say, "These things have nothing to do with her, she committed suicide because of her poor psychological tolerance." ".
Huang Ju finally understood why that mother was crying.
It's not the Internet that's scary, it's the humanity that was originally wiped out in reality.
Even when she saw the victim's mother, Li Xue still said: "Isn't it just an apology, I'll apologize, your daughter is dead, you go cry your daughter, cry in me, what does it mean." ” He couldn't forget the mother's eyes, she looked at Li Xue, her eyes were full of hatred and despair.
But there was no way.
He looked at the mother with trembling fingers and asked him: "Is there no way anymore, my daughter really won't commit suicide, is this what everyone says about her, then what about that person just now, who was not punished in the slightest, so my daughter has persevered for so long, why?"
He couldn't answer, as if he had been choked by the throat.
He doesn't know how to tell a mother that your daughter has been determined to be suicidal.
Now that he could speak, he could take the dress he was wearing and tell the mother, "There is still a way, we will not let any executioner who hurts others go unpunished." ” aa2705221: