Chapter 103 Gu Mang, the God Who Can only Look Up

The slender and slender fingers danced dazzlingly on the keyboard, and lines of incomprehensible codes appeared on the screen.

The green light fell at the bottom of the girl's dark and bright eyes, like a wolf in the dark night, filled with a terrifying chill.

Those eyes were arrogant and arrogant.

In a few minutes.

A hacker base in country k.

A man slammed his fist on the table, staring at a thumbs-down picture on the computer, angry.

"Fuck! Failed again!"

Going to invade other people's computers, and the result is anti-intrusion, what a shame.

Another hacker blew the yellow hair in front of his head, "What are you, when you were fighting with him, I went to check his position, and that's it."

He pointed to the pictures on his computer.

A map with countless red dots flashing on it is very dense. When the picture is zoomed out, the outline is the word "roll".

The atmosphere of the base fell into an eerie silence.

What kind of technology is this special, how many years have passed, and no one has been able to crack the computer and location of the white fox?

Is the uncrowned king really the god that the hacker world can only look up to?

Damn it!

...

Gu Mang rested his elbows on his knees and supported his chin, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was evil and wild, and his beautiful eyes were half-squinted, looking at the computer screen nonchalantly.

Lazy and casual posture.

The curtain of the bed was suddenly lifted, and a bottle of night cream was handed over.

Gu Mang squinted, with a little chill left in his eyes, looking at Meng Jinyang who raised his head.

"The weather is getting colder, you should rub it before going to bed and take care of your skin." She said with a smile.

Gu Mang smiled lowly, "It's so sweet."

He took it over and squeezed her tender face, which felt very good.

...

Read early the next day.

Gu Mang had just finished copying the homework and handed it to the class representative when Xi Yan walked in through the back door.

Startled Lu Yang, he hurriedly put away his homework and pretended to read the classical Chinese aloud.

Xi Yan gave him a cool look, didn't have time to teach him a lesson, and walked to Meng Jinyang in a few steps.

Gu Mang's expression was indifferent, and he looked at it casually.

Xi Yan didn't know what to say, Meng Jinyang pursed her lips and lowered her head.

After several seconds, she got up, got out of her seat, walked up to Gu Mang, frowned and said, "Gu Mang, my parents are here."

Hearing this, the girl's eyes flashed coldly, and low air pressure lingered all over her body.

Lu Yang stared at them and looked at them cautiously.

Xi Yan lowered her voice, "I just came here, because Meng Jinyang's fame has already gone out. As soon as the school heard that it was her parents, they let him in first."

Gu Mang's lips pursed a touch of ruthlessness, his cold eyes were full of surly, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jinyang, "Go back to read in the morning, I'll go."

Meng Jinyang shook his head, "I'll go with you."

Gu Mang frowned, finally nodded, and asked Xi Yan, "Teacher, where are they?"

Xi Yan said, "In the grade conference room."

Gu Mang stood up, kicked off the stool with his long, straight legs, and clapped, a little angry.

She turned out the back door.

Xi Yan and Meng Jinyang took steps to keep up with her.

Meng Jinyang's eyebrows were lowered, she had expected this scene for a long time, and she was on the news, which would naturally attract the attention of her parents.

But she could never forget how her parents took her to a strange place and left her on the street after she went crazy.

Listening to Gu Mang, they now have a son.

Originally, they didn't like her as a girl, but now that they have a son, why bother to look for her again.

...

Gu Mang put his hands in his pockets, kicked open the door of the conference room, and walked in lazily.

Inside sat a couple, and a little boy in his early ten years.

Couples dress modestly.

Women have frizzy curls, men have thinning hair on top of their heads.

His eyes were full of calculations.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Gu Mang said concisely, pulled up a chair casually and sat down, his posture was quite arrogant.