Chapter 112 [110] Thank you for the powerful and powerful admission ticket
Chapter 112 [110] Tickets for powerful people (Thanks to Brother Douchan for the reward and support)
Gui Yi probably didn't expect that as soon as he hacked into Pei Jinye's mobile phone, his back was hacked.
It took almost less than three seconds for Pei Jinye to accurately locate the opponent's real hiding place, which was located in a civilian area in the western suburbs of the city. There were not many electronic surveillance eyes here.
But Pei Jinye, who has experienced hundreds of battles, discovered the ingenuity of the opponent's hiding spot at a glance.
It can be said that Guiyi has really found an excellent vantage point that is easy to defend but difficult to attack!
It is difficult for the outside world to find out their whereabouts through electronic eyes. Unless the ability is as strong as Pei Jinye and directly uses the opponent's link to counter-intrusion and locate, it will be impossible to determine the opponent's true whereabouts.
Instead, he rashly entered this intricate alley area and built his own house, but he was easily discovered by the other party.
"It's a bit of a thief, but it's a pity that it's still too young."
Pei Jinye's eyes were dark, and a young man appeared "in his field of vision". He was a boy under 20 years old, wearing a hoodie, with long hair, and had the characteristics of an otaku.
"Is this guy... really not afraid of death, or..."
Pei Jinye's eyes flickered.
The ability of Tianshu can be said to be one in ten thousand, otherwise Black Shark would not value him so highly.
Coupled with his extremely rich combat experience with the Federation, it is completely beyond the reach of this young man.
To create an organization that wants to be independent of the Federation under Xing Tian's nose, and also claims to be righteous... How many people dare to do this?
And it seems that Miss Sun is also among them.
Pei Jinye suddenly frowned.
He was not sure whether Sun Ruofan was targeting people from the Federation.
If you are targeted...then being looked for again and again will inevitably attract the attention of some people.
Pei Jinye narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Start checking quickly.
…
Inside the secret room.
Gui Yi scratched the back of his head in confusion.
The chat room avatar flashed.
[Silver Gradient Layer] sent a message: "How's it going?"
Gui Yi sighed and typed: "Did he fall asleep? He hasn't replied to my message yet."
[Silver Gradient Layer]: "..."
Guiyi switched the page again and looked at the secret path that was constructed. There was still no trace of clicks. He couldn't help but switch back to the chat page in distress: "How about we try again tomorrow?"
[Silver Gradient Layer]: "I told you not to be lazy!"
Just from the text, Guiyi could feel the anger of this elder sister, and couldn't help but shrink his neck: "Isn't this just to be careful? What should I do now? He didn't see it, and the route will last for three minutes at most.
It’s online.”
[Silver Gradient Layer]: "Wait a little longer. If you can't wait, I'll send it again tomorrow. Send it early!!!"
Gui Yi cried with a sad face.
The hard work is all mine, and the scolding is also mine...
…
Pei Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
This organization that calls itself "Jiujiuhui" has not yet been paid attention to by Xing Tian.
But you can understand it if you think about it.
A small organization with only three members has no ability to threaten social security. How can it have the confidence to attract Xing Tian's attention?
Within three minutes, [Gui Yi] was still dozing off and waiting for Pei Jinye to contact him, but he never expected that Pei Jinye had completely figured out the details about himself and his companions.
There are three founders of the Jiujiuhui organization, and there are currently three members.
Sun Ruofan is responsible for providing funds, and there are two members codenamed Guiyi and Yinjian. The former is responsible for network security, and the latter is responsible for maintaining military stability.
After browsing the log records of Jiujiuhui, Pei Jinye realized that these three seemingly unreliable people had actually done a lot of good things. Wherever there was a fire or other things, they could always contact the Night Patrol Department as soon as possible...
In the past year, illegal evidence against seven corrupt officials has been collected.
It's a pity that they have done so much. For Pei Jinye, it is no different from playing house.
If this hacker named Gui Yi hadn't collected a lot of information, I'm afraid he would have left by now.
The intelligence recently collected by Guiyi involves the Night Patrol Division.
One line of text caught his attention.
[Chang Wansen...the new chief instructor of the Night Patrol Division...has some doubts and needs to be investigated!]
"Master Chang?"
There is not much information about Master Chang.
The above just said that Master Chang seemed to have made a mistake when he retired from the Night Patrol Division.
As for what mistakes were made, they were not mentioned.
"This unification is a bit interesting."
Pei Jinye quietly exited.
As for the Chinese characters on his mobile phone, he didn't pay attention to them and they disappeared automatically after a while.
…
The night is like flowing water, flowing slowly over Dapeng City.
A night of silence.
Early the next day.
The patter of rain interrupted Pei Jinye's morning jog plan, but it did not hinder his fitness. He stood on the ground with two fingers in meditation.
"Ouch!"
Father Pei, who got up to go to the bathroom, was shocked when he saw this scene.
Pei Jinye is wearing a vest, and his muscle lines are perfect.
Father Pei looked envious.
It didn't take long.
Pei's mother got up to make breakfast. Pei Jinye had already finished taking a shower and was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"How is the decoration of the new house going?"
"This is just the beginning. Your mother and I are going to visit again in the afternoon. Do you want to come with us?" Father Pei peeled the eggs and raised his head and asked.
"I may not have time." Pei Jinye shook his head, peeling eggs in his hand, "I may have to go out later."
Mr. Han's three-day period has arrived, and he doesn't know exactly how to arrange it.
When Father Pei heard this, he nodded and said nothing more.
After eating breakfast.
Pei Jinye happened to receive a call from Governor Zhou Weiren himself.
Father Pei noticed the incoming call reminder and was a little puzzled.
"Uncle Zhou? When did Jinye get an uncle? Why didn't I know about it?"
He watched Pei Jinye suspiciously as he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Then Pei Jinye turned around and went to the bedroom, packed two changes of clothes and stuffed them into a sports bag.
"Are you leaving now?" Father Pei looked at him in shock, "Do you want me to drive you off later?"
"No, Uncle Zhou arranged for someone to pick me up and said he would be arriving soon."
"Uncle Zhou?" Father Pei asked subconsciously: "Which Uncle Zhou?"
Pei Jinye suddenly pointed at the person on the TV and said, "That's him."
Father Pei turned around and looked.
The next second.
Incredulously: "You mean Governor Zhou?"
"It's him." Pei Jinye carried the package and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave first. It's a training camp. I don't know when I can come back. I will send you a message when I have time. If something happens, don't do it yourself.
Come on, go find Sun San, I told him, he knows how to do it."
After confirming that his parents had listened, Pei Jinye closed the door and went back downstairs.
Father Pei's open mouth slowly closed, and he said with a strange expression: "Why is this brat's backstage getting more and more high-end?"
He looked back at his wife: "Am I dreaming?"
Mother Pei, who was clearing the table, glanced over and said, "How about I give you a slap?"
Father Pei laughed dryly, sat up and watched the morning news on TV carefully.
…
"Mr. Pei."
downstairs.
Zhou Weiren's secretary at the city hall came to pick him up in person and reached out to take Pei Jinye's package.
Pei Jinye smiled: "I can carry the little thing by myself."
Secretary Lin wears a pair of rimless glasses and has short hair. He looks very capable. He probably follows Zhou Weiren around a lot, so he has an unusual temperament about him. One look at him will tell you that he is not an ordinary person.
"Mr. Pei, please." Secretary Lin opened the car door for Pei Jinye and said with a smile: "The Governor has already given instructions. You go to the city hall first. The Governor will personally handle the rest of the matter with you."
"Good work."
"Mr. Pei, you're welcome."
…
Get in the car.
Secretary Lin sat in the passenger seat, leaving the entire back seat to Pei Jinye. The driver drove away quietly and skillfully, without turning on the suspension mode.
Secretary Lin put on his seat belt and turned around with a smile to introduce to Pei Jinye the roadside projects and supporting facilities, all of which were created by the Governor.
The general meaning is that Governor Zhou Weiren really wants to do practical things.
Passing by the Tianshen International building, Secretary Lin glanced at it without saying anything, nor did he introduce it to Pei Jinye. He smiled and changed the subject: "I heard that Mr. Pei's parents are contractors. Have you registered for the annual discount plan?"
?”
"What's this?"
As soon as Secretary Lin heard this, he knew that he had not participated, so he spread the word. It was probably that in order to support industries related to benefiting the people, the city hall would provide a startup fund of one million households every year, with a total of twenty places.
Pei Jinye also understood what the other party meant.
It is almost certain that as long as Pei Jinye is willing, his family will definitely get this money.
The procedure itself is consistent.
Secretary Lin can completely make the decision and allocate a quota, and no one will offend him.
As for which unlucky person loses this quota, that is a matter for the other companies to fight.
In Dapeng City, Zhou Weiren was the supreme local emperor. Although it was a bit exaggerated, in fact it was not much different.
When Secretary Lin heard this, the smile on his face immediately brightened: "I'll add you."
Although Pei Jinye is only a high school student.
But how many high school students in the world can be treated differently by Mr. Han?
Not to mention the situation in other cities.
Just looking at the three candidates in Dapeng City this year, besides Pei Jinye, who else was directly named by Mr. Han to leave?
If Zhou Weiren is the local emperor of Dapeng City.
Then Mr. Han can make Zhou Weiren lose everything with just one sentence.
Secretary Lin has no doubt about Mr. Han's ability.
He just felt that even his immediate boss Zhou Weiren wanted to have a good relationship with Pei Jinye, a promising young man, so how difficult would it be for him to sell well?
For someone in his line of work, bowing one's head is not difficult in itself.
After exchanging personal contact details.
Secretary Lin's smile was obviously a bit brighter than before.
The relationship between the two is also obviously familiar.
Arrive at the city hall.
Secretary Lin personally took Pei Jinye into the building.
When people of all sizes along the way saw Secretary Lin, they would all nod in greeting: "Secretary Lin."
Secretary Lin nodded reservedly and didn't say much.
Occasionally, I would stop and say a few words when I met a few senior officials of the city hall, but I didn't dare to delay. It was as if I didn't even notice the curious looks from others towards Pei Jinye.
After leaving the hall and entering the corridor on the Governor's floor.
Secretary Lin explained in a low voice: "Your identity has been blocked. There are no more than five people in the city who know you, and Mr. Han has asked everyone to sign a confidentiality agreement... The Governor is meeting you alone this time. I
I won’t go in.”
Pei Jinye nodded.
As the red double doors were pushed open, light and warm air rushed out.
A faint fragrance also spreads, and just by smelling it, you know it is worth a lot.
