The next morning, when Tang Zhixi woke up, Su Qian had already left and left her breakfast.
Tang Zhixi was wearing a red silk nightgown. After washing herself, she took a disposable chopstick and pulled her hair up, and sat at the dining table to have breakfast.
While eating, I read messages on my phone.
Luo Nanchen: [More and more people are posting battle posts recently.]
After saying this, Luo Nanchen also sent a document.
Tang Zhixi opened it easily, and it was full of names in various languages. After sliding down a few times, she found that she couldn't reach the bottom, so Tang Zhixi closed it.
Luo Nanchen replied: [Oh.]
Luo Nanchen's response was very quick: [Please do me a favor and go out. Reduce the workload for Tianshu Detective Agency and let me keep the hair on my head for a few more years.]
Tang Zhixi: [Make an announcement and tell them that the security system of Tianshu Detective Agency cannot be broken and they are not qualified to challenge me.]
After sending this message, there was no sound from Luo Nanchen.
Tang Zhixi finished her breakfast, put the dishes in the dishwasher, and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.
The nightgown was taken off, and a silk suspender skirt was worn underneath.
The straps on the shoulders are extremely thin, and the beautiful collarbones and white right-angled shoulders are all exposed.
A red rope hung around his neck and was submerged in his clothes, forming a strong contrast with his cold white skin.
In addition, what is even more impactful is the red tattoo on the back of her left shoulder. It is as big as a palm and is a red crown.
There are also unique totems on it, which are solemn and noble.
On the right shoulder, there are three long scars from the shoulder to the collarbone. They look like scratches from some large animal. They have healed for a long time, and the scars are extremely red and charming.
Except for a few casual clothes, Tang Zhixi's wardrobe is almost entirely filled with skirts, in all kinds of colors, too many to wear.
She pulled on something casually, put on a mask, and went out.
When they were approaching the gate of the community, Luo Nanchen called.
Tang Zhixi answered the call and said, "You are quite free right now. You still have time to call me."
"..." Luo Nanchen said angrily, "If you don't even have time to make a phone call, do you want to exhaust me to death and then inherit Tianshu?"
"There's no need to inherit it, it's mine from the beginning." Tang Zhixi said casually, "You lost to me."
Before Tang Zhixi appeared, Luo Nanchen was the world's top hacker. The name LUO was a thing that made hackers afraid of him back then.
The Tianshu Detective Agency, founded in his twenties, has almost all the intelligence information in the world.
As long as Tianshu accepts the order, he can check all the information the other party wants.
Who wouldn't call you Boss Luo respectfully?
But six years ago, Luo Nanchen met Tang Zhixi, codenamed Nine Gods, who came to challenge him.
Instead of issuing a battle message, he directly hacked Tianshu and invaded his computer. The purpose was very clear and he carried out a crushing attack on him.
From then on, Jiu Shen became famous overnight.
"I" Luo Nanchen couldn't refute this fact. He swallowed his anger and said, "Seriously, aren't you afraid that someone will break through the Tianshu security system?"
Although people often attack him, most people are still very afraid of Tianshu due to his status.
But if it is announced now, people will rush to attack it. Then the effect will be like poking 10,000 hornet's nests.
Tang Zhixi left the community, walked on the road, raised her hand to block the sun, and said slowly: "With you, if we can break through, I will leave the mountain immediately."
Luo Nanchen took a breath.
Tang Zhixi is not arrogant, but confident enough.
Five years later, after Jiu Shen completed Tianshu's security system, he disappeared completely.
In the past five years, the security defense system has not been upgraded or strengthened in any way. Not even Luo Nanchen has been breached by anyone.
There is no need for the Nine Gods to appear. The status of the Nine Gods will always be high and beyond the reach of others.
"It's okay." Tang Zhixi said.
"Finally, I made a phone call and talked about two cents."
"I don't want to chat with a forty-year-old man who is still single." After saying this, Tang Zhixi took the phone away.
Sure enough, a roar came from the phone: "I am only thirty-eight this year! I will be thirty-nine in two months! Who is forty!"
After ranting, in order to prove his anger, Luo Nanchen hung up the phone harshly.
Tang Zhixi looked at the hung up cell phone, raised her left eyebrow, and put the phone back into the pocket of her skirt.
Tang Zhixi went to the laboratory of Yancheng University again and stayed there all day without even eating lunch.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we came out.
There are many students, couples, friends, and close friends coming and going on campus. Occasionally there are sounds of fighting.
It is their unique happiness and joy.
Tang Zhixi was wearing a mask, with half of her face covered. Walking on campus, she seemed to be shielding herself from everything around her, looking calm, cool and indifferent.
When she was approaching the door, someone suddenly called her.
A somewhat familiar voice, probing with questions.
Tang Zhixi turned around and looked at the person behind her.
It was the woman beside Song Anrou that day at the Doomsday Hotel.
"Is it really you?" Mo Changhuan walked over on high heels and stood in front of Tang Zhixi, "Why are you here?"
The visitor was unkind, Tang Zhixi didn't want to waste time with her, so she took one look at her and planned to leave.
But when Mo Changhuan saw that she was about to leave, he immediately took a few steps forward and stopped her in front of her: "What are you doing? Can't you hear me talking to you?"
Tang Zhixi stopped and looked at her.
Mo Changhuan folded his arms and looked her up and down. After a moment, he sneered: "What? You come to the university dressed like this and pretend to be a college student? What a pity, you haven't been to school, you haven't been to school, no matter how you pretend, you don't look like you.
Do you think those rich kids outside are all fools? Do you believe them?"
"What do you call it?" Tang Zhixi asked.
"You don't know me?!" Mo Changhuan suddenly stood up straight and raised his voice.
Tang Zhixi's voice did not change: "Should I know you?"
"You, you" Mo Changhuan has acted in many dramas and is still well-known. He is used to being proud, but when he was suddenly told that he didn't know him, he stuttered in anger, "You are so ignorant!"
"You go to school here?"
At this point, Mo Changhuan raised his chin again and showed off: "That's right. A serious student of the performance department of Yancheng University. You, who have never even gone to school, can't compare to you."
Tang Zhixi raised her hand and pulled up the mask, and said softly: "As a girl, it's better to have a cleaner mind."
"What do you mean!"
"Read more books."
Mo Changhuan suddenly laughed: "You told me to read more books? Do you know all the characters? Who do you think you are if you let others read? Tang Zhixi, you are just an illegitimate daughter of the Song family.
, do you think you are the eldest lady of the Song family? If you give up, the Song family will not recognize you. You and your mother are both stains on the Song family."
Tang Zhixi, who had been listening to her nonsense just now, suddenly turned cold, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with coldness.
Because of her experiences, Tang Zhixi has a cold and distant temperament.
It feels a bit hard to get close.
But she is very good to her friends, and she likes to make jokes even when she has nothing to do (although she is cool and cool when joking)
For people who usually cause trouble, she would regard it as just fun in life and would reply with a few words, even if the situation is not very serious.
But when she is really provoked, she wants to solve it directly with her fists. She doesn't want to talk nonsense, and she can't control her impulse.
Being able to talk to you means everything is easy to talk about.