As soon as she took the phone, Luo Luo searched for some entertainment news casually. Finally, while Yan Hexi was reading a book carefully, she mutes the phone, then quickly enters a string of numbers, and sends a message to actively contact.

The message was all numbers and letters, which seemed to be out of order, but after it had been sent, a blank message was immediately sent to the other side.

When Luo Luo saw it, the stone hanging in his heart fell down instantly.

Then I deleted the information very openly, leaving no clues.

There was no abnormality on the surface, but what Luo Luo never expected was that Yan Hexi would not be so bored to monitor his brother, but he was very idle in the reduced version and was always curious about his uncle.

After the little guy in the fortress learned that Lolo was fine, he could not see anyone in the surveillance camera in her ward. He was curious and he was like paying attention to her movements. He originally wanted to implant a wiretap device on his uncle's phone, and wanted to hear what she said in private.

But the little guy is not skilled and is about to study it, but he didn't do it well and directly intercepted a message.

"Hmm? What does uncle mean to send this message? Why can't I understand?" The Fort studied it carefully, and his little head turned around and looked at it, but he didn't understand what the string of numbers and English letters meant.

"What's wrong with the fort?" He Yanlie walked forward, touched his son's head and sat down, looking at the garbled phone numbers and the string of contents enlarged on his computer screen.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and then he was also confused: "What did you just say? What are these? What are your uncle? How do you know?" He Yanlie asked his son.

The fort looked up, his little face was hesitant. After thinking for a second, he replied seriously: "I'm just curious, it's definitely not intentional.

I'm not curious about my uncle, but I didn't see that person in the ward. I think she must be with me, so I just want to know what she said in my uncle's ward."

He Yanlie smiled with a smile on his lips, and glanced at the fort that was answering seriously: "So what?"

"So I want to study and implant a very powerful eavesdropping app into it, but I don't know how to do it. I heard it's quite difficult. Once it's found, it's very troublesome, so I wanted to try it. I just got it intercepted this information, and then Daddy, you're here." The Fort answered truthfully.

He Yanlie was amused and laughed. Looking at his son's serious face, he was really shocked by his four-year-old son's amazing brain circuit.

"It's quite difficult to do. It's very troublesome after being found, so I want to try it. You'll really face it, little thing." He Yanlie stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the fort's head.

But the next sentence also shocked the fort.

"What are you afraid of? Just do it. If something happens, Daddy will take care of you."

Fort: "…"

He didn't know how to answer for a moment, he just wanted to give his dad a thumbs up...

"Come on, what do you don't know? You can ask someone to ask. Although Daddy is very strong, Daddy is not available and wants to accompany your mommy. Your Uncle Aming is not simple either." He Yanlie stopped.

A look, although you can’t help you with anything, you support you with your father.

Fort: "…"

He can't accept this reason.

"Okay, I understand, Daddy, go and accompany Mommy." The Fort didn't mind at all.

"But what does this information mean?" The Fort did not give up on this question.

He felt intuition, it must not be simple.

"Can it be something like a code?" The fort held his eyebrows calmly. After saying that, he looked up and looked at his daddy.

The father and son looked exactly the same. After looking at each other, both of them looked stern.

"Check!" He Yanlie thought of something, and immediately sat down beside the fort on the bench, and then checked with him, studying the string of disorganized numbers himself.

He Yanlie looked at the number, then put himself on the coffee table and took her mom's cell phone over.

"Dad, at first, this number looks like a special one, the nine-grid input keyboard, 55, enter it in, and spell the pinyin." The Castle carefully analyzed it, almost to the point.

In the above line of numbers, except that 55 is in the order, the following letters and numbers are almost unnecessary to consider.

Because a number like 55 corresponds to the input method of the nine-grid keyboard is...

See you in the old place!

"It's that simple?" He Yanlie looked at the words that were made by the fort and asked his soul torture.

"Otherwise, they are not professional spies, so you don't have to think too complicatedly about them."

"Then this is how you discovered this rule?" He Yanlie turned his head and looked at his son beside him.

The eyes staring were full of depth and a little curious.

The Fort smiled indifferently: "I was curious about Sherlock Holmes' password because I was bored, and then studied some secret rules. This seems to be a brain-dead person."

After hearing these indifferent words and the last sneer, He Yanlie felt offended inexplicably.

At this kind of brain-dead level, he didn't notice it for a while!

As an old father, he felt a little hurt.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Boat looked at his daddy's inexplicably sad expression, and patted his little hand gently on the back of his hand.

He Yanlie came back to his senses and smiled calmly: "It's nothing. Actually, Daddy just thought of it, just wanted to test you. After all, you are my son and you have to take on the heavy responsibility. I hope you can surpass your superiority."

After He Yanlie finished speaking, he patted his son's small shoulder with his big hand.

The fort nodded seriously, and when his expression became rigorous, it was almost exactly the same as him.

"I know."

"Then let's continue to analyze. If the information is correct, who will meet her?"

"Will you know when you monitor her? Actually, Daddy, you already have the answer in your heart." The obsidian-like black eyes of the fort looked at his daddy, with a deep sense of a smile on his eyes.

He is obviously a four-year-old child with a calm aura that adults cannot have. He is unfathomable and calm, making people unable to observe his inner thoughts, but his eyes can see people's thoughts at a glance.

What a little pervert!

"Okay, then let's wait until the snake comes out of the hole."

"Actually, you have already made arrangements for Daddy, right?"

He Yanlie heard this and raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at his son, as serious as looking at an opponent.

"Because I never fight a war that I cannot be sure of. You are my daddy, so are you." The little guy's dark eyes were shimmering this wise stream of light.
Chapter completed!