Tang Chao went to bed around 11:30 and woke up at 20 in the morning. Less than an hour later, he opened his eyes and looked towards the southeast corner of the bedroom.
There was a clothes rack with a pure white cotton shirt hanging on it. He had several shirts like this, with long and cut sleeves. The little girl bought them for him during a discount sale in the shopping mall next door to the community. Except in summer.
Tu Liangke wears a T-shirt, which he wears almost every day, usually underneath his coat.
Now, on the left cuff of the shirt, a faint red light flickered quietly in the darkness, about five or six times, and then quietly went out.
Frowning slightly, he opened the quilt.
It’s not that there is any reason to wake up, because for well-known reasons, Tang Chao sleeps very lightly under normal conditions. In other words, it is not called sleep. Deliberate control and habits developed over many years allow consciousness to only drift in the superficial layer of the scalp——
This state is probably somewhere between closing your eyes to relax and falling asleep - in this case, it is not even sleep, so naturally there will be no so-called wake-up energy.
He frowned just because he had a premonition of trouble coming.
The cuff button is essentially a miniature signal receiver, and its function is to connect several less commonly used subscriber identification cards, that is, mobile phone cards.
As for those contact numbers, no one knows except one of them. The Tang Dynasty usually prefers to communicate with the outside world through emails, including Yelian and Dr. Massman in Los Angeles, the Park family in South Korea, etc.
.So, combined with what happened tonight, the identity of the only person who knows and will take the initiative to contact us is self-evident, Ren Buping...
This little brat is very knowledgeable about network and computer information, but he knows nothing about it! Let alone sending emails, he can’t even do anything. He is a shame for those born in the 1990s!
Find the mobile phone card, connect it, and read the information. Gee, there are still a lot of words...
As soon as he saw the content, Tang Chao knew that this text message could not have come from Ren Buping, because the contact between them was usually limited to notifying one-sided bombers, ahem, teaching locations, and the information was all encrypted. But now
The text of this text message was in plain English and the tone was quite polite. At the beginning, I did not forget to say hello - it must be the squinting eyes.
As for the specific content... After roughly reading it, Tang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Just a few minutes ago, on the way back to the base, someone came to rob Cyril's body... Of course, they didn't succeed in the end.
According to Zong Qing, there was actually no defense on their team's side, but the opponent was also in a hurry, and even had no plan for specific actions. It was a typical flow. Both sides were half-matched, and they fought an encounter that started but ended. The result was the rise of Kyushu.
With their superior skills, they withstood the initial raid. When they saw the raid failed, the opposing commander simply withdrew and left.
Let’s not speculate on the identity of this group of audacious robbers. Let’s just say that the other party’s behavior is a bit beyond the scope of common sense.
As mentioned before, dead intelligence agents still have a certain value. For example, the most intuitive way is to extract their fingerprints, DNA and other conclusive identity information, and input them into the database for comparison one by one. It is likely that some unsolved cases and long-standing cases will be solved.
The secret... There are some functions similar to this, but that's basically them.
The value of a dead agent is indeed limited. At least it is not so great that it requires professional manpower that has spent an unknown amount of money to successfully infiltrate to do this job. The effort and reward are obviously disproportionate.
Unless the target, that is, Cyril, has a reason why the other party has to take the risk.
Obviously, Zong Qing also thought of this, and he should have learned about the situation from Ren Buping, so he immediately thought of the mobile phone he had taken from Cyril's body.
Gee, it seems like it will be a problem to pick it back up...
Tang Chao curled his lips. Although he was right to think so, it was impossible to just return the phone. Although several text messages in it were deleted, it might not be impossible to restore them through technical means. And once the group airborne
The existence of Bing was exposed, and if he followed the clues and found out, it was Jiang Yue Mansion.
Therefore, the mobile phone must not be returned. On the contrary, it must be destroyed as soon as possible.
As for doing this, what will Jiuzhou Rise think... I really don’t have any ideas. This can be seen from the text message sent by Zong Qing. He is not here to ask for a mobile phone. The meaning revealed between the lines is more of a notification.
And reminder. A common practice of dealing with people who think they are smart, commonly known as 'clicking'.
Of course, this is also because what Tang Chao took away was a mobile phone. After all, which intelligence agent would put important information in a nearly unprotected electronic product and carry it with him when going out? It is obviously illogical.
It was precisely for these reasons that Zong Qing's attitude was so generous, without any urgency to beg.
To be fair, even if their identities were reversed, Tang Chao felt that there was nothing wrong with Zong Qing's inference method. But the actual situation now is that there is something fishy in the phone...
Thinking carefully about Cyril's actions tonight, Tang Chao did not think that the other party was playing tricks under the light. He probably did not expect that something would happen tonight. Even from the beginning, Cyril probably had no intention of taking action.
Otherwise, there was no need for him to pay a large sum of money to ask the airborne troops to come and do the work. It was just by chance that the thug he hired died before he could survive, and he was forced to go into battle in person. However, the variable Ren Buping was introduced in the middle, and he was inexplicably defeated...
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After Guo led Cao, Tang Chao roughly figured out the inside story. He couldn't help but shake his head, held a moment of silence for it, and then cleared the text messages sent by Zong Qing and exited the mobile phone card.
After pondering for a while, he did not get back into bed, but took some clothes, quietly walked out of the bedroom again, boiled a pot of tea, and carried it into the study.
It didn't matter at first, but now my curiosity has been piqued...
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At the same time, on the other side, in the parking lot of Lingjiang City No. 1 Hospital, there was still the same black business car, with Zong Qing, Ren Buping, and Ah Qing driving the car inside.
Yes, after coming down from the rooftop, they did not return to the base with Shaobai's team.
Ren Buping injured someone. Although the injured person had no intention of pursuing the case after he woke up, he still had to do his job. He had to at least send him to the hospital for a checkup. But he never expected to escape the disaster.
, avoiding the group of attacking robbers. Of course, it is also possible that the group of robbers were lucky enough to avoid them. After all, although there are not many people here, A Qing, Xiaoqing and Ren Buping have considerable fighting power.
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In the car, Zong Qing handed the phone back to Ren Buping, who was sitting opposite, "I'll give you a task. Keep an eye on this phone tonight and notify me immediately if there is any news." Although he didn't think there was anything in the phone that was taken away.
, but what if.
In addition, I have to say that Zong Qing's attitude towards Ren Buping's performance tonight is a bit complicated.
This is not Ren Buping's problem. After all, the latter's performance is already good enough. The record of defeating and counter-killing former CIA agents is an undoubted achievement. I will compile the materials and report them later. A medal of honor will not escape him.
.But how can I put it, people are greedy. It would be great if this kid didn't beat people to death, but captured them alive...
Zong Qing also knew that his idea was very problematic and irresponsible, but he couldn't help but fantasize about it. Therefore, Ren Buping, who looked like nothing was wrong, was displeased, so he temporarily decided to find a pair of shoes.
Phew, it’s just to find something for the other person to do so that they don’t have any free time.
Ren Buping didn't have much idea, so he calmly nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Zong Qing couldn't help but grinned and smacked his teeth again. He remembered something and asked, "By the way, how long does it take for your teacher to reply to messages?"
"I don't know." Ren Buping shook his head, "Usually the teacher contacts me."
"Oh, that's it... forget it, take a good rest when you go back later, you've had a hard night." Well, after a little hesitation, Zong Qing chose to be a man.
Just as they were talking, the two of them looked out the window at the same time. Not far away, Xiaoqing, with an indifferent expression, was carrying a plastic bag containing a medicine bottle. Next to him, there was the 'helmet man' whose whole cheek was wrapped in a wound cloth, limping towards him.
Coming this way...
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If you have something to say, it will be long, if you don’t have anything to say, it will be short. The next day, early morning.
The sleepy-eyed Tangdou opened the door, and couldn't help but take a breath of good-looking breath. Looking for the smell, he came to the door of the kitchen. Looking at the familiar figure holding a spoon and stirring the soup pot, he couldn't help but be startled: "Brother, you have been like this since today."
Morning?"
"Well, I went to bed early last night." Tang Chao smiled and turned his head, then pointed angrily and reminded, "I buttoned my pajamas wrong again and my belly was exposed. Hurry up and wash up, change your clothes and go downstairs.
running."
"Yes, Sir! Hee hee!" After giving a non-standard salute, the little girl stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran away with a grimace.
Tang Chao chuckled and shook his head, and then couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his temples. Well, life has indeed become comfortable. Unknowingly, his cultivation skills have declined... Yes, he didn't get up early, but
I didn't sleep at all and worked hard in front of the monitor all night.
This is a bit unexpected. It is no exaggeration to say that with the current level of network computers in the Tang Dynasty, even a few years later, he is confident that he will stir up troubles in this field, with more than ten years of experience and knowledge ahead of him.
No joke, this is also his biggest golden finger after his rebirth.
But even so, until now, he still found nothing... It's not the problem of that niche mailbox. He had successfully invaded that website long ago, but it was empty. It was just an intermediate platform for jumping and a trap. Waiting for him to be cautious
Avoiding the alarm mechanism, there is actually another jumping platform at the back, one layer inside another, the cycle goes back and forth, seemingly endless.
After invading several platforms one after another, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with his problem-solving ideas. He went back and thought about it carefully, and finally found some clues. It turned out that the URL on the phone was just a door, and he still lacked the location of the keyhole and how to open the door.
Of course, you can also choose to simply and rudely break the door open, but the amount of work is relatively huge and cannot be completed by one person in a short time.
Moreover, the Tang Dynasty has a vague impression of this defense mechanism. It seems that it has been seen somewhere in the previous life. It seems to be a common practice of the intelligence structure of a big country. Realizing this, the Tang Dynasty will not be able to act rashly. It can only be patient and explore again.
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Fortunately, one night's hard work was not in vain. He has found the location of the keyhole and the key is being cracked. I believe that given a little more time, he should be able to gain something... Is it so easy to just eat a melon!!!