A truly skilled hacker is easy to understand, and it is terrifying to the top executives that ordinary people cannot reach.

q.

A code name, unknown gender, unknown name, unknown age, and unknown appearance.

Three months ago, seven college students lost contact abroad. The embassy communicated about foreign locations. Because it involved satellites in the military field, the inquiry failed.

It caused an uproar in the country and countless attacks on the Internet.

When the embassy members were at a loss, a hacker appeared and hacked the country's military defense satellite system.

There is very little information, and the people in the embassy only see the code name "q" at the end.

A civilian hacker who had never appeared at the Black Hat Conference was immediately topped off because of this operation, as famous as the five major hackers in the hacking industry.

Being targeted by the Interpol.

After that, the code name q became popular in China and was almost a mysterious endorsement and was called the Godfather of contemporary hackers.

Because of this, the domestic computer department score line this year is terrible.

There are too many versions of the legend about the person q, but no one can find any clues.

Qin Ran didn't look up, no outsiders were there. She was so arrogant and casual, her legs were loose, and under the light, her hands holding the towel were cold and white, "Hanged."

"So early?" Gu Xichi smiled and thanked the person who showed him the way. His eyes turned back to the screen of his phone, paused, and before Qin Ran reached out to press the link, he spoke: "Xiao Ran'er, your current condition is very dangerous."

**

It was night, Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

The school clinic has very soft lighting.

The girl sat opposite the doctor with one hand covering her left face, with a depressed expression.

"A painkiller plus metronidine file can only relieve toothache. I will still have to go to a large hospital tomorrow," the young man sitting on a chair, holding two boxes of medicine in one hand and writing a list for the girl with the other, "I will write a list and ask your class teacher for leave tomorrow."

Under the light, the light reflected by the earrings on the left ear is bright and cold.

The young man had pretty eyebrows and his hair was very sexy and he had a few strands of silver.

"Thank you." After the girl swiped the campus card, she looked at him gratefully, but she still looked depressed because of her toothache.

The young man waved his hand and said it was okay, threw down his pen, turned his head and looked back, "June."

The girl turned around and saw the sofa in the corner from the corner when she turned sideways.

There was a hand on the side of the sofa, and the fingers were naturally hanging, with clear joints and slender and symmetrical.

Very artistic hand.

The hand moved, and then a bunch of keys hit the young man with his head on the face of the earrings.

The young man took it quickly with his eyes and hands, then shrank his neck and cautiously, "Master, it's eight o'clock."

Cheng Jun didn't sleep much for several days in a row and was very sleepy. He reached out and pulled off the blanket covered with impatience. He still looked sleepy and nodded casually.

Because I just woke up, my voice was a little sleepy and hoarse.

Stand up with one hand on the side of the sofa, and your beautiful fingers fell into the soft sofa cushion.

The black shirt, with a few rolled cuffs, and half of the exposed wrist.

He stood there for a few seconds before he lazily raised his head. The slightly raised eyes were a little cold, his eyes were thick and dark, his eyes were too beautiful, and he was also shiny when he didn't smile.

Like the white rose at dawn.

He narrowed his eyes, nodded, and his voice was understated, "Go back."

The young man immediately walked in front, respectfully.

The Jun Ye of the Cheng family is the devil in the imperial capital.

He started his business at the age of sixteen, and he threw it to his sister halfway through the company. Now this company is one of the top five domestic companies.

When I was seventeen, I suddenly had a whim to study robots with a group of people. Now this robot is in an international exhibition hall.

When he was eighteen years old, he went to work as a small police officer again.

...

At the age of 21, he was the chief surgeon of the Second Hospital of the Imperial Capital.

However, this doctor is different from others. He has a direct operation a month, but his operation is still priceless.

There is no other reason, because his hands are called the "hand of God."

At present, he is not alone in his good fortune, and he is in an ordinary school as a school doctor. However, this school doctor is different from others, so he brought an assistant.

The work is done by the assistant every day.

He was obviously a descendant of aristocrats from aristocrats, but in the end he did not join the army, participated in politics, did not do business, and did not go to class after a name in a foreign university.

Unlike other aristocratic families, he seems to be too mediocre and unmotivated.

Just as this Master Jun is in the imperial capital, he will be frightened by the words others say.

Because he is the old man of the Cheng family, he is spoiled by the old man.

Some people in the imperial capital, including the Cheng family, don’t understand it. This old man has been strict for most of his life, so why did he spoil such a son who has done nothing in the end?

"Pu"-

The school clinic door is locked.

The girl was holding the medicine in her hand and stood there in a daze, without any reaction.

After a while, she realized that the black figure could not be seen and covered her left face with a "hiss".

It hurts!

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Ran went downstairs to have a meal, her body was covered in low pressure, and her face was expressionless.

She was angry and very angry.

"Assistant Chen will take you to No. 1 Middle School later," Ning Qingjiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up, "I asked an expert to treat your grandmother."

When Qin Yu started school earlier, Ning Qing sent it in person, but now she can't afford to lose this person.

In the future, Ning Qing has to deal with the Lin family's relatives watching the fun.

I just regret that Qin Ran is not good, and I don’t say much. As long as Qin Yu is one point, she will be satisfied.

Lin Qi walked over from the living room with a newspaper in one hand and a phone in the other.

Ning Qing asked him what was wrong.

Lin Qi looked embarrassed, "It's Ranran's business." He looked at Qin Ran with apologies, "Uncle is sorry. Director Ding just replied, saying that you are likely to not be able to enter the No. 1 Middle School."

Ning Qing clenched her fingers tightly, and Lin Qi's words made her feel a little embarrassed.

After drinking the milk, Qin Yu took the bag that Mrs. Zhang handed her to her. When she stood up, she turned her head and asked Lin Qi, "Dad, No. 1 Middle School is easy to enter, why can't my sister get in?"

She tilted her head slightly, very well-behaved and beautiful, and her tone was puzzled.

Ning Qing's fingers were shaking, and the gazes of servants around her were strange. She seemed to have been stripped of a fig leaf, embarrassing to shame.

"Go to class first, you will be late." Lin Qi looked up and looked at Qin Yu with a slightly helpless look.

He turned to Qin Ran, who was crossing his legs and biting the fried dough sticks, and said, "This is a matter of uncle. Wende High School's teaching staff is not bad compared to No. 1 Middle School, Yu'er, right?"

Qin Yu couldn't help laughing, then nodded, took his bag and was about to go out.

Qin Ran was very angry when she woke up. The good thing was that she would not lose her temper.

She lowered her head, biting the fried dough sticks in her mouth, and her eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes.

"That, I won't bother you, uncle," she poked the porridge in the bowl with her other hand. She raised her eyes lazily, with a somewhat restrained expression, but she spoke casually with an indescribable wild wildlife, "I have a letter of recommendation from the principal of No. 1 Middle School."

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Black Hat Conference: International Hackers Gathering.

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