Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

Damn...the phone case is actually pink.

The old man said proudly: "Boy, you can't cheat me. When the old man was in the world, you were still drinking milk. I have already set a password on my mobile phone, how can you open it?"

"..."

Jiang Han was silent, this guy probably didn't know that the police station cracked the phone like playing games.

a long time.

Jiang Han asked Song Yazhi, "When is his birthday?"

Song Yazhi reported it.

Jiang Han started to operate, and his finger tapped on the screen.

Drop drop.

"Unlocked successfully."

The phone beeps.

The old man's face immediately turned green: "How do you know the birthday password I used!"

Jiang Han sighed and looked at how innocent and simple this villain is.

"to be honest."

Jiang Han flipped through his phone, "Primary school students know that passwords cannot be used for birthdays, but I'm actually... just like Zhao's, I really didn't think about it..."

The old man's face immediately turned red.

Jiang Han looked at his mobile phone and let him have a feeling that he had been stripped of the shame of studying physical development.

"Stop! You have to respect my privacy!"

The old man gritted his teeth.

Jiang Han's sliding hand suddenly stopped, with a look of shock on his face.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Fantastic! You are quite romantic, old man..."

Song Yazhi curiously looked up.

I saw on the WeChat page, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, 809,... Chuang... a dozen or so beautiful head portraits.

I clicked on the record and saw that it was all for the grandfather who worked hard all his life to make tea, and the filial granddaughter who sold tea only for the grandfather to live a good life... The update is complete, see you tomorrow, bosses! Good night!

Chapter [-] Bah!Old rascal! (Please order all! The first one!)

The most awesome thing is to say this... the villain old man, although he has just started playing with mobile phones, the skill tree of the girls is full of points.

All day long, at 24:15, he can have more than [-] hours, sending messages to these beauties of tea.

And the content is very sincere and touching, reflecting the deep concern of middle-aged and elderly people for the young beauties.

"Are you there"

"Are you there"

"good morning."

"Good afternoon."

"good evening."

"have you eaten"

"What are you eating?"

Turning over and over, Jiang Han also saw a dialogue full of humanistic ideals at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Looking at the batch of beauties."

Song Yazhi wasn't stupid either, when she saw this, she immediately cursed at a rogue.

No, bah! Old rascal! Jiang Han thought it was normal.

The spiritual world of middle-aged and elderly people is empty, and it is understandable that the days of dealing with magic zombies all year round are not easy.

Then he pointed to the dialogue and said to the old man, "Master, did you see it? I think you sent her a red envelope."

"You won't just delete it after reading it, you don't even know how to keep good things to share!"

When the old man was told by him, there was a hint of anger and annoyance on his face: "Looking at the wool, I bought a truckload of tea leaves and put all the 97 books in Laozi's coffin."

"Finally, I said that I was a bad old man, and I didn't have a few days to live. I begged her to give me some thoughts and fulfill a little dream for the rest of my life."

Jiang Han's spirit was shocked: "Good trick! So, old man, you really deceived the photo"

The old man gritted his teeth: "She sent me a photo."

"But damn, open it up, that thing is bigger than me!!"

"There are so many liars on the Internet, don't you police officers take good care of them!"

"..."

As a man, Jiang Han expressed that he could very well understand the old man's indignation.

Thinking of the resources that had been downloaded for more than ten hours on the online disk, when I opened it and saw that it was a gourd child, I felt stunned and angry at that moment, and I was probably close to this old man.

Jiang Han slapped the table and looked like he shared the same hatred: "These... swindlers are so abhorrent! Either they cheated the money and ran away, don't give people hope! "

"Given the resources, but in the end the goods are not right, this kind of guy deserves to do his own craft work for the rest of his life!"

The old man found his confidant at once: "Exactly! Comrade Police Officer, why don't you drop by and see if you can help me, this lousy old man, get the money back!"

Jiang Han scratched his head: "In the future, if you get resources, can you share them with me?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, why did the fat policeman ask for benefits! "Dang, of course not..."

Jiang Han said decisively: "That amount is too small.

Can't handle it."

The old man was silent: "Is the integrity of your police officers so low now!"

Jiang Han quickly turned to his penguin.

Remarks, that guy from the ghost king, has been chatting with little sparks.

Jiang Han raised his brows and saw that the avatar was a friend of a cute Pikachu: "The avatar of the ghost king...is that cute?"

The old man: "He's an old two-dimensional man."

Jiang Han opened the record.

Empty as well.

Apparently, the records were all deleted by this old man.

The old man shook his body awkwardly: "Don't want to spy on my chat history, and it's not illegal for me to chat with my friends for a day. The law does not stipulate that old penguins are not allowed to chat."

Jiang Han was not in a hurry and took his laptop again.

This old man is really rich, and he actually uses it.

"You drive it yourself, or I'll drive it."

Jiang Han pointed at the code.

The old man resignedly entered his birthday and opened the lock screen.

Then, at a lightning-fast speed, he pulled a shortcut of a chat software called Tantan on the desktop to the recycle bin.

Clear it up immediately.

"Hahahahaha."

The old man smiled proudly, "I deleted the software, so you can never see my computer's chat history!"

Song Yazhi supported her forehead and couldn't stand it any longer.

She suddenly had the feeling that she and Jiang Han were working together to bully an old man who was out of date.

Jiang Han gave the old man a thumbs up and liked: "Good trick."

In front of the old man again, I found the software and clicked it.

The old man suddenly widened his eyes: "Nima, how could it still be:! Didn't I delete it!"

Jiang Han patted him on the shoulder: "Good, don't play minesweeper in computer classes in the future, and listen to the teacher more."

Click to explore.

This time the content is very exciting.

The beginning is... the chat log of the ghost king.

The two chatted almost every day, and although they were cautious between the lines, it could be seen that they were planning to make a big deal in Su City.

It seems to be resurrecting something terrifying.

And the progress has already passed most of the time, and this old man is only one step away.

Jiang Han also keenly noticed the ghost king's words: "Our yin and resentment dojo in Sucheng Lane has caused a lot of damage by an anchor. Come here as soon as possible."

The presenter is himself.

In retrospect, the people who killed themselves after destroying the supernatural incident in Sucheng No.[-] Middle School did mention the dojo.

Jiang Han's eyes gradually became sharper, staring at the old man on the chair: "Xu Laogen: You are still going to pretend to be honest, what are you and the ghost king doing?"

Xu Laogen: His face changed suddenly, and he finally realized that the situation was not simple: "You have discovered my identity!"

His dry body suddenly stood up, and then two yellow talismans appeared strangely on his shackled hands.

The mantra sounded.

The yellow talisman paper burns.

A black stench filled the entire interrogation room instantly.

Xu Laogen: I want to take the opportunity to escape.

He stooped and walked to the door.

He bumped into someone.