Nine hundred and thirty seventh
Bo Jiu also knew that she should be responsible for this matter.
In fact, she wanted to be responsible more than anyone else.
However, one day soon, the great god will definitely regret the decision he made today.
So, we cannot let things really develop.
Bo Jiu only wants that kind of thing in his life.
When I was young, it was Qin Mo.
When I grew up, it was still Qin Mo.
When you lie back and raise your arms to cover your eyes, it is the most regrettable sigh.
You know, there is always someone.
It’s what you think about and think about, but you can’t get it.
Because I was afraid that one day, the person's eyes would change when he looked at him.
Bo Jiu was also thinking willfully that it would be great if the great god could belong to her.
She has poor cooking skills and is still good at instant noodles.
And she is also very good at making money.
The great god likes to read books about reasoning.
She could create a large bookshelf for him.
Just got rid of these.
And the most important thing is to arrest criminals.
She is a hacker and is on the list every year.
Apart from not hurting people, her methods of conduct will not be allowed by justice or by the great gods.
It is one thing to justify her name, and it is another thing to catch her.
The great god has long expressed his meaning very clearly.
Bo Jiu also knew that this was good for her, and who had thought of clearing the name of a criminal, except for the great god.
Therefore, Bo Jiu was shocked at that time.
She was even wondering if there would be any hope.
But in reality, she and him are always black and white.
I justified her name because the great god has always been about things but not people.
Wait until later.
If there really is that day.
After her identity was known.
When the great god wants her to take responsibility.
She will definitely take him home to raise him.
And most importantly, the great god's suspicion of her should not be so easily dispelled.
Bo Jiu was right.
Otherwise, the fat man would not have studied the computer in the police station. After a little news, he called Qin Mo.
"Young master, I used the system recovery function. There were indeed some running traces on the D disk, but the traces were missing, so it is not certain that this computer has not launched a network attack." The fat man grabbed his hair: "Because those running traces may also be some caches caused by downloading something."
Speaking of this, the fat man paused: "Young Master, it is obvious that the one in the cafe that has been clearly marked by the traces of cyber attacks. Why is the young master's interest on this computer?"
Qin Mo asked replies without answering: "If a mature defense program is set up well, will it affect its use when it is passed on to others?"
"If you have good skills, you probably won't." The fat man said the truth: "I have never played like this before,"
Qin Mo listened to the fat man's words, and his mind was indeed as calm as a young man, even more peaceful than him. No matter how much his body liked it, his eyes were still clear and rational.
She has always been like this, and she cares nothing about her, and can start or end at any time.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo's fingers tightened, covered with black hair, and stood tall with a long body. The expression on his face was simply gloomy and cold...
Chapter completed!