When Mo Xiaobao and Les heard this, looking at Mo Xiaobei's pitiful appearance, their hearts suddenly softened into a puddle of water.
Mo Xiaobao rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, and finally came to Les' side and muttered mysteriously for a while. Then at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, secretly hiding it from Mo Jiu, the family began to ask Long Qingtian to "demand alimony."
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I remember the first time, Mo Xiaobei asked: "How much does it cost?"
The two children have been eating custom-made food since they were young. With Les, a rich grandfather, behind his back, who would dare to treat them badly?
So they develop the habit of not knowing the amount of money at all.
Les scratched his head and was confused for a while. The Long family was very rich, but no matter how rich the Long family was, they couldn't compete with him, the underground king. Who could care about their stinky money?
Finally, Mo Xiaobao asked tentatively: "One million a month, isn't that much?"
For Chinese children, the monthly cost of a three- or four-year-old child is no more than 10,000 yuan at most!
But how could Les and the others know this? They immediately felt that this number was good, so everyone settled on one million.
Of course, Mo Xiaobei didn't even know that the one million couldn't even buy her an inconspicuous little flower skirt, so she was just happy.
Finally, Mo Xiaobei and Mo Xiaobao were very happy when they secretly transferred the cheap dad's money.
Since then, this has become a routine.
At this moment, in Rice's office, several hackers were reporting the situation: "Damn, boss, they came with strong support this time and almost broke my firewall."
Rice didn't say anything, so Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei came to the computer.
Mo Xiaobei was very excited, "Who is it? Who is the reinforcement?"
The hacker said: "Among the Chinese special forces, only Nighthawk, the king of soldiers in the world, has this level."
"Nighthawk? What a cool name!" Mo Xiaobei was even more excited.
Seeing his granddaughter's appearance, Les was disgusted, "Why is he so handsome? Huh, there is nothing so handsome about him!"
The hacker chuckled: "This guy is really powerful. If their equipment wasn't inferior to ours, I wouldn't be his opponent."
Mo Xiaobei's eyes lit up even more, "Grandpa, do you know Nighthawk?"
Mo Xiaobao also took the opportunity to look at Les.
Les snorted coldly, "That's your cheap daddy!"
Upon hearing these words, Mo Xiaobei and Mo Xiaobao exclaimed at the same time, and excitedly threw themselves in front of the computer.
Mo Xiaobei exclaimed: "Can I talk to him?! Can I talk?!"
Mo Xiaobao directed the hacker: "Open a separate channel and let my sister talk to him."
The hacker chuckled and said, "Young master, it's easy to be exposed like this."
"I don't care, I don't care, I want to talk!" Mo Xiaobei danced and looked very happy.
The hacker didn't dare to make the decision and looked at Rice.
Mo Xiaobei immediately pouted and looked at Les with a pair of big eyes. Les was softened by her and could only wave his hand, "Open!"
The hacker responded immediately, and then opened a special channel that led directly to Long Qingtian's computer.
In the Chinese Cheetah team, Long Qingtian's computer instantly went dark, and then he saw a row of words displayed on the screen: Hi, yy.
YY is the abbreviation of Nighthawk, the international name of Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian's fingers froze and stopped.
He reacted quickly and immediately replied with a few words in English: Who are you?
