Chapter 15 Mo Mengmeng, Queen of Face Slapping

Not long after Yi Lin left.

At the gate of Qingcheng Police Station.

A tall and straight middle-aged man in a snow-white retro Tang suit, wearing sunglasses, slowly stepped out from the gate of the police station.

With every gesture of his hand, he seemed to have the aura that he only possessed after being in a high position for a long time.

Behind him, sixteen tall and mighty bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, also wearing sunglasses, surrounded the men in white Tang suits like stars and the moon, constantly vigilant about the danger that seemed to happen at any time.

"Master, that Yi Lin just now, should we..."

At this time, a bodyguard in a suit who was closest to the man in Tang suit moved closer, lowered his voice, and wiped his neck with his palm without any trace.

"Hehehe." The man in Tangzhuang smiled faintly and looked up at the sky.

After a while, he said slowly: "It's true, it can't be fake, and it can't be true if it's fake. Let them check it."

The man in the suit nodded, not daring to say a word, and took three steps back with a calm expression, becoming a quiet and handsome man again.

"Xiaoyang..."

The man in Tang suit took off his sunglasses, his eyes were bloodshot and his eye sockets were red and swollen.

"Ten years ago, although the world changed, the law still exists, and we cannot change it."

"So I also fished you out of the darkness and used them for me."

"I have always told you to keep yourselves in order, don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble..."

"Although what I have done...hehe, in the final analysis, I, Xiao, am just a businessman."

The man in the Tang suit had a low voice, facing forward, as if he was talking to himself, or whispering to someone across time and space.

"I was worried that what I was going to do would hurt Xiaoyang, so I placed him in a small place like Qingcheng... Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

The middle-aged man's knuckles turned white, and he was gripping the exquisite crutch tightly, making it crackle, as if it would be crushed by the middle-aged man in Tang suit at any moment.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood! Twenty days later, if they can't find the murderer..."

"Then follow my Xiao Mo's method."

"There is always someone who wants to be buried with Xiaoyang."

"no matter who!!"

...

...

After hesitating for 1 hour and 28 minutes, Yi Lin finally made up her mind to call the number in her memory.

Yi Lin also made predictions about the series of events that occurred after killing Henry Zhang.

Also during the three years, 8 follow-up response plans were made.

"I'm still too weak...an apostle who just passed the trial..."

Erin let out a long sigh.

It's hard to sing alone.

It's hard to stand alone.

It's always too difficult for a person.

Gu Sinan with keen intuition and the murderous intent hidden behind the one-sided glass today made Yi Lin feel that a crisis was lurking in the dark.

It is Yi Lin's consistent style to act after making a decision, and to act after thirty thoughts.

He does not fight uncertain battles.

Do not fight BOSS without strategies.

Do not take the path without a map.

dog?

No no no.

This is called strategy.

Yi Lin came to the computer desk, pulled out a network cable, and connected it to the mobile phone.

After "Starfall Night", all satellites crashed from space, and since that day, the wireless Internet network covering the world has completely become the residue of human history.

Instead, it is a city-based local area network covered by sending towers.

And through the huge underground wired network AI center "Tianzhu No. 1" covering the entire Dragon Kingdom, the human network world is built today.

But because there is no satellite signal transmission, although Tianzhu No. 1 has a very fast network speed, once it crosses the city's network and communication, it must be realized through the "spider silk" extended by "Tianzhu No. 1".

To put it bluntly, it is the network cable.

I remember that the network cable many years ago seemed to be called "optical fiber".

The speed of "spider silk" is 7.8 times faster than that of optical fiber.

After connecting with Tianzhu No.1, the mobile phone signal directly changed from 4 bars to 16 bars, which is full.

Yi Lin skillfully entered a string of 28-digit numbers on the phone.

this length...

Well, it doesn't matter.

"Please enter the first-level password..."

With a blank expression on her face, Yi Lin entered 12 numbers with her fingers moving like flying.

"The first-level password is correct, please enter the second-level password..."

The corner of Yi Lin's mouth twitched slightly, she thought for three seconds, and quickly entered 18 more numbers.

"The secondary password is entered correctly, please enter the sonic password with a voice above 80 decibels."

"..."

The corner of Yi Lin's mouth twitched again.

"Please enter the sound wave password as soon as possible, otherwise you will be pulled into the communication blacklist forever, and the countdown will start... 10, 9, 8..."

On the other end of the phone, the sweet electronic voice issued a friendly reminder and started the countdown.

"I am the unparalleled big pig's trotter..."

"56 decibels...failed to enter correctly, please re-enter after a beep..."

"I'll beep your sister! I'm an unparalleled big pig's trotter!!"

Yi Lin wished she could smash the phone in her hand with a slap, and squeezed these words out between her teeth.

"Beep—"

"..."

...

After tossing for a while, Yi Lin almost swears that she will never call this damn number again in her life, when finally an interesting voice comes from behind the phone.

"Hello? Which one?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a crisp and sweet voice.

Deep breath, deep breath, deep breath...

Impulse is the devil, whoever touches it will regret it.

Yi Lin managed to calm herself down.

"In this day and age, you don't know me yet."

"Um?"

The person behind the phone suddenly became short of breath and fell into silence.

After a full minute of silence.

"evidence."

"Mo Mengmeng."

"!"

There was a burst of gasping on the other end of the phone.

Yi Lin couldn't help laughing, as if through the "spider thread", he imagined the gritted teeth expression of the opposite person.

The previous depression and unhappiness were swept away, but instead, there was a sense of revenge.

Now.

Yi Lin was relieved.

Sure enough, the other party gritted his teeth, and popped out two cold words from between his teeth: "Address!!"

"You believe it?" Yi Lin asked back.

The woman whom Yi Lin called Mo Mengmeng said in a cold tone: "There are no more than 10 people in the world who know my encrypted phone, and no more than 5 of them know all the passwords. Among these 5 people, 3 people sent I will never enter the sound wave password after taking a poisonous oath. The remaining two people are both women. So...the address!"

"Qingcheng..." Yi Lin quickly reported her current address.

"Wait for me for half an hour."

"Wait!" Yi Lin immediately yelled to stop, otherwise, according to the character of this aunt, she would definitely hang up the phone immediately and fly over.

"I'm a bit... a little troublesome, you must not come here in a small military aircraft... I'll trouble you to dress up a little bit."

"One hour."

After speaking, the other side hung up the phone.

Before the aunt came, Yi Lin took the time to exercise for a while, ate a nutritious fast food, and took a bath.

While wiping my hair, the doorbell rang.

Yi Lin looked at the screen on the wall.

"You're two minutes late..."

"Go to hell!"

As Yi Lin opened the door, she was only halfway through her sentence when a high-heeled shoe kicked towards Yi Lin's face with an extremely aggrieved roar!

Yi Lin's expression remained the same, her palm stretched out like lightning, and she grasped the opponent's ankle precisely.

The tentacles are extremely smooth, and there is a faint fragrance of shower gel.

The other party was wearing a short skirt.

The legs are long, well-proportioned, and white.

Yi Lin moved her eyes unconsciously.

"When are you going to see it?"

Yi Lin straightened her mind and looked at Mo Mengmeng.

I saw that the owner of the white ankle was wearing a pair of sunglasses, his eyes could not be seen clearly, but from behind the sunglasses, there were two icy murderous auras.

"It turns out that you have been in the habit of kicking people in the face from this time on... Mo Mengmeng, the face-slapping queen."