Mo Shangyun's question immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
The elites who had been ordered to return to their positions raised their heads and looked this way.
——Come for their project?
--is this real?
They had no doubts, but were eager to try.
If you dare to challenge this group of people, has that person taken the courage of a bear and a leopard?!
"I don't rule out this possibility." Ruan Yan said lightly, stood up from his seat, and commented lightly, "But it's too good."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, facing the great god in front of him, it was really hard for Mo Shangyun to deny his words.
Since the start of the project, Mo Shangjun has come to visit the laboratory when he is free, and has gradually become familiar with the team. They will also talk about themselves during breaks.
All of them are from top academic backgrounds, either graduated from one of the top schools in the country, or have a Ph.D. degree. In short, none of them are bad. And the evaluation of Ruan Yan by this group of elites is
That is also unimaginably high.
So, this is a group of perverts.
The elites trained by the country are naturally not something that just a hacker with some skills can fight against.
Mo Shangjun was a little depressed, because compared with this group of people, it was difficult for him to even reach the level of food.
"Check it." Ruan Yan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he sent the backup of the greasy middle-aged man to Wu Jiu, along with the final location determined based on the IP address, and asked Wu Jiu to help check it.
"OK."
After getting rid of his "inferiority mentality", Mo Shangyun sat in front of the computer again, checked various files in his computer, and after confirming that there was no loss, he directly sent the summary to Lin Mao by email.
After sending him another message to notify him, Mo Shangyun turned off the computer and stood up.
She is specialized in the art, so she reassured herself that everyone here who rushed forward - including Ruan Yan - would be easily suppressed by her, and her confidence was successfully restored.
Let’s go have dinner with Ruan Yan first.
*
at the same time--
In a messy small rental house.
The middle-aged man who hurriedly unplugged the power cord sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment. Then he hurriedly picked up his cell phone and clicked on a number to make a call.
"Did you get it?"
A female voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I just got it, and it's gone again! There is nothing you want! Also, my location has been exposed, and I can be found at any time." The middle-aged man grabbed the phone, licked his dry lips, and said anxiously,
"I took such a risk, you must remit the balance to me!"
"Bless yourself." The female voice spoke crisply, "Find a place to hide and don't be found by the police and the military. Otherwise, you will only die."
The words fell and the phone was hung up.
The middle-aged man looked at the hung up phone and dialed again, only to find that it had been turned off.
*
Anseong Military Academy, in a newly opened restaurant.
After Mo Shangjun ordered a fish soup, he handed over the other ordering tasks to Ruan Yan.
She lowered her head and concentrated on sending messages to Yan Tianxing.
I have been very busy recently, and taking the military training for new students has become a part-time job. The important thing is to go to various colleges and universities for inspections. I leave early and come back late. In addition to playing with my mobile phone on the way, I have to organize notes at other times even in the car. Because
Yan Tianxing was still stingy about remembering that she and Ruan Yan went out to eat together, so she still remembered to take time out to send Yan Tianxing a message every day.
Except for Yan Tianxing's lack of response on the first day, he would reply to the message at other times - this was already a good sign for Mo Shangyun, who had suffered many setbacks in pursuing Yan Tianxing.
This time, as soon as the message was sent, I received a smooth response.
"Yan Tianxing: Are you free?"
"Mo Shangjun: A little bit."
As soon as I sent it, within half a minute, Yan Tianxing called.
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Shangyun answered the call.
"Mo Shangjun, when you write a love letter next time, could you at least change your title?" Yan Tianxing asked angrily over the phone.
Mo Shangyun paused for a few seconds, then used his overworked computer to think about it, and understood the source of Yan Tianxing's irritability - he had received a love letter.
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun said sincerely: "As long as it makes sense."
"..."
Fuck you, here you go!
On the first page of the letter, and throughout the whole night, I wrote the word "love letter" as if I was afraid that others would not know.
Fortunately, he felt that Mo Shangjun was interested, so he couldn't wait to open it, and it turned out that Mo Shangjun, a fool, had copied the love letter written by someone else, including the words "my wife".
From beginning to end, apart from being pretentious, Yan Tianxing didn't see anything that had anything to do with him.
However, Mo Shangjun also copied it word for word, with neat handwriting, so that he could find her "sincerity" from it.
"Have you read the last page?" Mo Shangjun asked, raising his hand and pressing his eyebrows.
Yan Tianxing, who gave up after seeing the second to last piece of paper, raised his hand and pulled out the last piece of paper when he heard her question.
Seeing this, I was suddenly stunned. (To be continued)