Chapter 1304 Sister Nian: No One Can Run Away in My Hands

The girl's white fingertips tapped on the computer keyboard, and it seemed that her hand was very fast, but Luo Ming saw that the expression on her face showed a hint of casual comfort, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry.

He took a closer look, looking at the ever-shrinking positioning range on the computer, the corner of his mouth finally couldn't help it and twitched.

Damn, where did the thin team find people, more fierce than the technical staff in their team.

Just this one-handed operation... Deputy Team Luo can't quite understand it, but Qiao Nian's professionalism can be seen with both eyes, and the capitalization is awesome!

Bo Zheng also looked surprised, his mature handsome face looked a little serious, suppressed his excitement, and whispered to the girl who was still operating the computer: "Niannian, how long will it take you to find out the accuracy of Hawkeye's position?"

Qiao Nian's cold and white hand pressed the Enter key, and as soon as the Enter key was pressed, the green code on the computer began a new round of refresh.

She leaned back and leaned her shoulders on the chair. The delicate face under the peaked cap was very eye-catching. When her red lips touched, her tone was frantic: "Ten minutes?"

"Ten minutes?" Bo Zheng guessed for half an hour before, but he didn't expect that Qiao Nian would give him a ten-minute sentence to get it done.

Ten minutes is too fast.

Before he found Bo Jingxing, he had also found a lot of people, and those people couldn't even decipher the hidden system on Hawkeye's mobile phone number, let alone find out Hawkeye's location.

It only takes ten minutes for Ye Wangchuan's little girlfriend to decipher the hidden location program set up by the hackers in the illegal zone for Hawkeye, and to find out the exact location of Hawkeye...

Bo Zheng took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said, "...you don't have to worry, it's okay to take your time, as long as you can find out the specific location of Hawkeye."

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and turned the peaked cap around again, lowering the brim, looking cool: "Don't worry, I won't let him run away."

Before Bo Zheng spoke, he heard her faint voice again: "No one can escape from my hands. He? He's not worthy."

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In a wealthy area with winding paths leading to seclusion in Beijing, this piece of beautiful scenery and lush green trees is next to the nursing home where Mr. Jiang lives, and there are many white villas scattered around.

One of the three-storey villas.

The technician was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his hands, and the expression on his Guozi face became more and more flustered. The usual arrogance was long gone, and the clothes he was wearing were about to be hit by the cold sweat coming out of his back. Wet over.

"how so?"

He stared at the computer screen, watching the program on the screen that he was proud of was being attacked, but he spread his hands and couldn't do anything.

"how can that be…"

The technician's complexion was as white as that of a steamed bun, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his mouth kept making a stunned murmur.

Not far from him, a young man slowly put what looked like glass beads and diamonds in his hand into a gift box with a bow. A pair of bewildering slender peach blossom eyes were raised, as if impatient for him to disturb him there. There was a coolness in his low voice, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

When the technician heard his voice, the cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping down: "Lu, Mr. Lu."

Lu Zhi rarely wore light-colored home clothes, and the light gray cotton pajamas had a thrilling charm on him.

It's a pity that such a perfect man is a crippled man and can only move around in a wheelchair forever.