365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

This tone was sullen and playful, provoke nerves in minutes, Chu Yu pinched the needle tube to keep the facial muscles natural and smooth, touched the skin, and pulled out the right smile. It looked like a sister going home, asking the old girl at night. Want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots, or fried bamboo shoots with meat.

"Why don't you remove your makeup? Let's have a good chat, including the files on this computer?"

Xia Yihan kept moving, and the U disk was plugged into Muyu’s special computer, and she had successfully cracked the power-on password and entered the desktop. However, she quickly discovered that it was useless if she entered. All files have high-entropy passwords. If you enter them incorrectly More than three times, the system will forcibly lock the file and the file will be destroyed automatically.

"I wanted to ask this lady on the ground what the password is, but she opened her mouth and wanted to shout. I had to knock her out. So," Xia Yihan turned the computer around and turned towards Chu Yu, "Sister, what's the password?" "

Chu Yu's expression was calm, "I don't know."

She knows the password. Muyu’s computer contains some of the cases handled by the investigation office, including typical cases, investigation records, and relevant information about the target object. Because Chu Yu needs to retrieve past case experience when he travels at any time, it is impossible to save all of them in the investigation office. You need to carry it with you in the intranet, and you can check it anytime, anywhere.

Xia Yihan smiled, closed the computer and put it aside, "If you want my sister to tell the password, it seems that you can only use torture, but I don't want to hurt you. It seems that it will be the next time, I will crack it slowly."

She stood up, now she didn't hunch down any more, and straightened her body. She looked tall and straight, and her mental outlook was completely renewed.

"Sister, put down what's in your hand, it won't work for me."

Chu Yu didn't hide anymore, stepped forward and put the anesthetic on the desk. Like in a mental hospital, she sat down, her whole person was friendly and peaceful, and signaled that Xia Yihan was also seated, "I know you are looking for something, and I want to cooperate with you."

She raised her head and met Xia Yihan's gaze, and found that her eyes were no longer sluggish, but clear and sharp, like a fruit knife, sometimes with the roundness of the back of the blade, and sometimes the sharpness of the blade.

"How to cooperate?"

Based on the information available, Chu Yu boldly speculated that Xia Yihan should have something to do with the mystery of serial death five or six years ago—she first went to the hospital where Hu Bin was located, and then to Bo Ruian's house, both of which were five or six years ago. The person involved in the case of, now she wants to hack the Muyu computer, obviously looking at the information inside, what does she want to know?

"You tell me why you attacked Dean Hu. I can share the documents you want as appropriate."

Xia Yihan pushed her lush wig to the back, her eyebrows suddenly widened, and through the scars pasted on her face, she could see the delicate contours of her face and the unbearable smile on her lips.

"But I don't want to cooperate," she looked at Chu Yu and blinked, "I just want my sister to chase me."

Chu Yu stared at the little madman in front of him, his eyes burning like a torch, "So you killed, just to attract my attention and let me keep tracking you..."

Halfway through the conversation, Chu Yu was shocked, his head suddenly leaned back—Xia Yihan suddenly bullied himself up, grabbed the handle of the revolving chair with both hands, bent down, facing Chu Yu, his forehead almost touching.

Chu Yu's face turned pale, he almost kicked out, almost yelling: What are you doing, can you speak well, don't be surprised!

"Sister, you are procrastinating. You have just notified the police and are now chatting peacefully with me in order to hold me down, right?"

Chu Yu's eyes trembled and her expression was indifferent, but her heart had already exploded. She was indeed delaying time. When the police surrounded the building, she was wearing a hidden wireless headset and contacted the provincial police secretly. She will talk with Xia Yihan first. If the negotiation is done, she will give a signal and let the police withdraw first. If the talk fails, she will give another signal and cut off Xia Yihan's escape route.

When it came to Dean Hu, she was already quite wary of Xia Yihan, not daring to make fun of other residents' lives in the community, and called the police for support.

She has always acted just right, her nervousness, attention, curiosity, and caring emotions are tepid, trying to convince the other party that her focus is on her, and she wants to be private, but she did not expect to be exposed face to face. No steps are given.

Chu Yu suddenly realized that the girl in front of her was not only a mentally ill, but also a dangerous criminal with a high intelligence quotient who was not guided by human consciousness and had super insight. Playing with her would easily backfire.

In this case, let it be clear.

"Yes, I want to keep you by my side."

Xia Yihan straightened up, pouting her mouth, slanting her eyes, pretending to be angry, "It's bad!"

She opened the closet and took out a chiffon cardigan. Chu Yu recognized that it was the one she wore at Jinshui Hospital. From a distance, Bai Sheng Chuxue.

Xia Yihan held the chiffon shirt in her hand, lowered her head and sniffed, then took a hat and a mask and put it on, "A big wave of police uncles is coming, I have to hurry up, sister don't miss me too much, we will soon See you again."

Chu Yu was sitting on the revolving chair with his chin in his hands, his eyes sharpened, "What, see you in the prison?"

Xia Yihan walked out the door, "I'm sorry, I have the final say where I will see you."

Out of the room, she stopped suddenly, turned her head, and smiled, "By the way, sister, warm reminder, don't bother to monitor it. I'm familiar with the cameras around here, and I can't take pictures of me."

"It's okay," Chu Yu leisurely turned the chair, folded his hands, and shrugged, "I have another way to catch you."