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"What?" Mu Fan asked in a low voice as he parted from the crowd that was swaying to the music. This deliberate stop made Mu Fan's teeth itch. Where did this guy learn how to make people appetizing?
"Those strange codes that Matthew mentioned must represent a certain area. I first checked and scanned various maps that can be found on the administrative network, and found no corresponding area codes. That means it means what it said.
It is a kind of cipher text, and after comparing the 37 types of cipher text scanned in the administrative network and military network on this planet, it was not found."
Mu Fan listened attentively, pushed away a dancer who was trying to squeeze over, and listened to Hei continue talking in the earphone: "But these people must confirm the area by comparing the cipher text. There can be no traces on the network."
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"Well, what happens next?" Mu Fan said cooperatively.
Hei was very satisfied with the feeling of being questioned by Mu Fan, and continued: "So I searched along Matthew's birthplace, and found that the Wen family's network firewall is different from several common federal algorithms that exist on Luojia Planet. Of course, this is difficult.
It's not inferior to the talented Mr. Hei, but it just takes a little longer to decipher, so I disappeared from your headset for a while."
Hei's triumphant voice really diluted the tense atmosphere in this situation. Mu Fan had almost moved to the door of the style bar and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, I'm leaving here."
"Okay, I haven't increased my sense of presence enough! After deciphering the strange firewall, I scanned and found that a large number of induced honeypots were deployed in Wenjia's network. This is obviously a reminder for me to look here.
.It’s simply ridiculous, it’s a product of an era, so I not only read it, but also copied it..."
"What?" Mu Fan put his arm on the glass door and touched the handle. His eyes froze, and he suddenly noticed in the inadvertent reflection that someone was looking behind him.
What went wrong?
"Copy...the third-level secret text of the Gardut Empire, another major force parallel to the Galaxy Federation!" Hei's voice finally ended, and Mu Fan's voice just came.
"There is someone behind you, planning the route." Mu Fan pushed the door open and walked out naturally.
"Will you die if you praise me?" Hei said angrily first, full of resentment towards the person who interrupted him to claim credit. "You will return to the villa after a five-kilometer detour. There is an alleyway 320 meters to your right.
There are six changing roads after entering. Choose the road in the nine o'clock direction. Before entering this road, you have to shake off that little tail."
"Understood." Mu Fan took a deep breath and activated his dark breath!
Thoughts spread, and the thoughts began to be calculated repeatedly under a high degree of calmness. The whole person's pace accelerated but there was no sense of disobedience to external objects. The pedestrians passing by became Mu Fan's best cover at this moment.
The street in front of the Style Bar is bustling and noisy at night, but it has become Mu Fan's best cover. Big strides, small leaps, changes of direction... Mu Fan walked out of the crowd and seemed to be chaotic but moved forward very quickly.
route.
The people behind him noticed that the man in the little yellow duck mask had disappeared in the blink of an eye, so they hurriedly ran forward and soon passed an alleyway. They looked forward and hesitated before getting in.
After walking carefully for more than ten meters and reaching the fork, the man's eyelids tightened and his eyes were fixed on the ground.
A large blanket was casually spread on the ground, and the ridiculous-looking little yellow duck mask was quietly placed on it.
Lost him! Members of the organization do not show their true colors to each other, and it is taboo to follow others. Seeing the current scene, he did not know that he had been discovered long ago. He felt awe-struck and had no doubts anymore. With this kind of
A capable person whose status in the organization is definitely higher than yourself is better not to pursue the issue, otherwise you will really get into trouble.
Mu Fan, who merged with the night, stood on a protruding eaves and looked quietly at the deer-masked man leaving below, convinced that he had successfully escaped. The man's last move was that he had obviously given up tracking and was a little worried.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then whispered to himself: "Hei, continue to explain your judgment just now."
"I've seen that little crawler leave. Let's continue. When I put those codes into the third-level cipher text of the Gaduo Empire, all the codes were successfully unlocked! These codes represent a certain area and are evenly distributed in
Among the top ten cities, there are six in the No. 2 city area where you are now. Combined with the speech in the wine house..."
"These six places are the safe places for tomorrow!" Mu Fan said firmly.
Mu Fan needs to explain these things to Fatty as soon as possible. Although there are many things tonight, the information he got is too important.
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A fierce quarrel was currently breaking out in the private meeting room of the villa.
Harry and Wayne stood at one end of the long table, and at the other end sat a middle-aged man with a mustache in a tuxedo. Next to him stood Shirley, who was as clear and moving as a hibiscus. There were people sitting in the horizontal rows of seats beside him.
Several elderly people were watching the confrontation between the two sides.
Wayne, the owner of the Fuwen Consortium, pressed the red grain wooden table with both hands, leaned forward, and said in a serious tone: "I welcome you here, and I will be responsible for your safety. However, the Fuwen Consortium is still with me.
Please don’t interfere in our family’s internal affairs while you are still here, let alone try to influence my family’s plans!”
The fat man's face turned red. This time he was angry. Shirley's father, the man with the moustache opposite, burst out laughing after hearing the news that he had run out of breath to announce. What could he say?
"Star thieves now exist on a deserted planet like yours." "This kind of thing was told to you by a civilian, and you believe it?"...
The fat man was furious when he thought of those taunting words. His father asked him the whole story very calmly. When he learned that Mu Fan had discovered that there might be organized infiltrators in the villa, he thought deeply and spoke to the other side, telling him the planned plan.
It was necessary to strengthen the security level of family members, but this resulted in almost insulting resistance from the other party.
"Wayne, Wayne, where was your courage and courage when you brought my sister to such a sterile planet? Now an ambiguous news about a star pirate attack has made you frightened. Haha, it's really ridiculous.
The more you live now, the better you will be!" The man with the mustache sat elegantly on the cork red chair and looked at his nails casually.
Shirley on the side looked quite embarrassed and looked at Harry with apologetic eyes, only to find the anger and hatred in the fat man's eyes! She now regretted applying and came to this strange planet. What happened so far was similar to Harry's.
The harmonious and friendly atmosphere she imagined was far different.
The cousin who was supposed to be a family member was now glaring at me angrily. Thinking of the smoke-like thin eyebrows frowning slightly, I felt uncomfortable for a while, so I stood aside in silence.
"Mu Fan saved me once, but he killed the Star Thief!!" Fatty shouted angrily.
"What kind of star thief can a young man kill? It's just a little thief blocking the road. Don't make a fuss. Common people have many ways to get close to nobles, my good nephew." He still looked dismissive.
Wayne on the side said in a deep voice again: "You may not believe it, but you are not allowed to leave here before tomorrow, and you are not allowed to leak any information."
"Are you kidding!?" The face of the man with the mustache suddenly flushed, "I, the second son of the Gaoling family of Lan Duxing, can be grounded in a poor place like yours? Do you want to rebel!!"
Although she felt that her father's behavior was inappropriate, Shirley also felt that being grounded was indeed a bit too much.
"As long as you wait until tomorrow, I will personally apologize!" Wayne said solemnly, and the fat man beside him also clenched his fists. It's for your own good that your father is willing to compromise like this!
"No!" The mustache over there refused.
"Hey, there's an incoming call. Are you connected?" The phone in the fat man's pocket suddenly sounded.
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