Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 861 It's Not Xiyou Gate

drawing!

Wen Tier's eyes widened suddenly, is it really Xiyoumen? !

Unexpectedly, the unknown number then sent another message: A reminder, if the blueprint falls into the hands of Xiyoumen, not only your father, but everyone around you will have no hope of living, including you.

It's not Xiyou Gate...

Wen Ti'er's head is running out, what exactly is that blueprint?Why do so many people want it?

Oh shit!

Those have nothing to do with her, she just wants her father to live.

Me: Qiao Chengxun is abroad now, I can't get close to him, and I also warn you, if my father dies, I will demand your life.

Unknown number: Don't worry, the person who got the X-TUI won't be able to die within half a year, he will just fall into a state of suspended animation, but the longer the time drags on, the lower the probability of him waking up, and even if he wakes up, he will become a fool.

What the hell is X-TUI?

Wen Ti'er suddenly realized that she was like a frog in a well, who didn't know anything except the tricks of hackers.

Wen Ti'er wanted to ask what X-TUI was, but she also knew that this person would never tell her.

If this person injected X-TUI into everyone around her...she couldn't imagine.

Me: OK, I will help you get the drawings as soon as possible.

Unknown number: Wen Tier, your father's life is your time, so cherish it.

When Wen Tier wanted to reply again, the other party's online account had disappeared.

However, Wen Ti'er also took the opportunity to find out the specific address of this online account, showing a certain location in the southeast area of ​​the imperial capital.

Wen Tier concretized the address, and after memorizing the address, immediately put the computer in her backpack and went out.

Half an hour later, Wen Ti'er came to a village outside the city. The smell of sewers came to her nostrils, and she wrinkled her nose sensitively.

All the people living in this part of the village in the city are foreigners. The original household owners are all the nail households in the city, and they are unwilling to demolish the houses, so they renovate the houses and rent them out to migrant workers.

Dirty, messy, dark... are the characteristics of this urban village.

In this kind of place, it is estimated that there will be no monitoring for her to check.

Wen Ti'er looked around, found a small restaurant, went in, ordered the most expensive dish, sat down, and took out the computer to work.

After tapping the keyboard for a while, I finally found the exact location of the "unknown number", which was the router address of this restaurant!

Wen Ti'er stood up abruptly, and walked to the proprietress, "Boss, half an hour ago, did a computer player come to your store?"

Seeing that she was wearing a mask and her skin was fair and tender, the proprietress subconsciously wondered if she was an undercover reporter, so she dismissed impatiently: "What kind of people play with computers? My store is so busy, who would pay attention !"

In fact, since Wen Ti'er entered the door until now, the business in the store has been deserted, except for Wen Ti'er, there is not a single customer.

Wen Ti'er frowned lightly, this kind of person is really difficult to talk to.

Reaching into his pocket and taking out his wallet, he took out 200 yuan and gave it to the proprietress, "Tell me, this 200 yuan is for you."

The proprietress immediately snatched the money away, and said with a smile, "Yes, half an hour ago there was a man sitting where you were sitting playing on the computer, but he was also wearing a mask like you."

Wen Tier asked, "What kind of clothes is he wearing? How tall is he? What are his characteristics?"

The proprietress said: "His eyes are blue, he has wrinkles, and there are spots on his hands. He should be an old foreign man. He also hunches when he walks. He is about the same height as you. I don't remember anything else."

Foreign old man?

Wen Ti'er wondered, could she be pretending on purpose?

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