Chapter 485 Stealing Information, a Perfect Accident

Foschu's first thought was strange: "Why didn't the alarm go off?" He didn't care much about Huang Chao's purpose. He could touch the man in black in front of him, and he definitely had malicious intentions. He has left his own life and death behind.

"Please." Huang Chao said with a pure New York accent. In the middle of the voice, Foschu pressed the alarm near his wrist, but there was still silence.

There are countless surveillance devices and alarm devices in this room. For his own safety or that of the country, Foschu has already given up his personal privacy. At least three separate groups are monitoring the situation at Forshoo. His security level is probably not much worse than that of the President of the United States.

However, all of this is useless to Huang Chao, his thoughts have penetrated into all electronic devices. All signals, images, sounds, and infrared are actually transmitted to the equipment at the other end by means of current changes, and the combination of Huang Chao's super intelligence and mental power has achieved perfect coordination, allowing him to accurately adjust all the signals. Everything seemed so normal.

Huang Chao himself is the most terrifying interference device in the real world. The person who visually monitored Foshu's room had been given an illusion by Huang Chao before.

Now Huang Chao was just standing in Foshu's bedroom, and all the monitoring had lost their effect. Fosshu was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "Good evening, friend, I..."

"Now, listen to me." There was some light in Huang Chao's eyes, he interrupted Fosshu, and Fosshu fell into confusion for an instant.

The next day, Fosshu went to work normally, listened to various reports, retrieved previous information, and conducted thinking and analysis. Everything was so normal. He doesn't even need to risk copying the data to a USB stick. He only needs to perform normal operations, point out the location and password of some files, and Huang Chao can easily browse them. The information on the disconnected computer, the information on the paper, and the information that only existed in Fosshu's own mind were all grasped by Huang Chao.

After one day, Huang Chao got a lot of things. Fosshu himself turned his back on the water, and Huang Chao used his thoughts and super intelligence to copy information remotely. Huang Chao has more information than the two. He has turned the intelligence organization of the United States upside down. If this was a state of war, they would have been beaten beyond recognition for his mother. But now, Hua Guo is not ready yet, so Huang Chao leisurely finds trouble with Jack the Ace Agent.

Jack is simply a perfect agent, handsome and handsome, drives a sports car, lives in a luxurious villa, and always has a young and hot body to enjoy. Every mission will show strong wisdom and force. With the support of a strong organization, they are invincible and invincible, and they are famous in the underground world.

Huang Chao had no intention of meeting and chatting with such a stubborn person at all: a dead enemy is a good enemy. As for turning an enemy into a friend, you can refer to the end of Abe Lincoln. So he sat in a coffee shop ten kilometers away from Jack's villa and started his own death plan.

Jack had spent a carnival night and was returning home with his girlfriend in his arms. The blond-haired, brown-skinned woman had a hot figure, but her appearance couldn't catch the eye at all. Huang Chao knew that this was an aesthetic difference between different races, so he didn't even have the desire to complain.

Jack said with a wicked smile: "Honey, let's have a glass of red wine." The two hugged each other, kissed and touched, and Huang Chao became angry when he saw it. Damn it, if you delay like this, you will have a heart attack, believe it or not! Finally, the two of them restrained themselves and did not fire up before pouring the wine.

Jack picked up the red wine and was about to open it when his hand slipped and the wine suddenly fell to the ground. He hurried to grab it, but at this moment he lost control of his body. Jack immediately understood that he had suffered a terrible attack! But it was impossible for him to pass on the information. He lost consciousness. His female companion only saw that Jack was clumsily trying to stop the red wine from falling, but unfortunately fell to the ground, and his hand was injured by the fragments of the red wine bottle.

Then he stood up clutching his hands and bumped into the dining shelf behind him, knocking several knives and forks to the ground. The female partner laughed: "Why are you so stupid." She stood up to help, but Jack had already taken a step forward, trying to step over the red wine stain, but "accidentally" stepped on the front of the red wine liquid.

Jack fell on his back, and a table knife just pierced the back of his neck. Dark red blood flowed out from the back of his neck, becoming another pool of red stains, which contrasted nicely with the pool of red wine.

"Ah!" her female companion screamed in horror.

Called the police, the police arrived, and the intelligence agency took over. Everything was a normal process, and the investigators looked at each other in blank dismay: "Jack didn't meet the god of death, did he?" Isn't Nima's coincidental death method really not a movie scene?

Huang Chao decided to stop for the time being, and finally came to the United States, so he wanted to visit the manufacturing industry in the real world. Most of the situation here coincides with the world of Iron Man. Huang Chao scanned all the way, and got a lot of secrets that are strictly guarded by the United States.

On Monday morning, Ling Yuhan practiced Zhuang Gong for a while as usual. When her sister went out, she didn't hold back and asked, "Wenwen, did Huang Chao teach you guys on Saturday?"

Ling Xuewen snorted: "Master is here. He finished teaching us and said he is going to Beijing. Sister, why are you asking him?"

Ling Yuhan remained silent. Ling Xuewen said bitterly: "Since you like him, go for it. I haven't seen his weird girlfriend for many years! Can't my sister snatch him over?"

"You don't understand." Ling Yuhan recalled Huang Chao's expression, that feeling, not a lover, not a childhood playmate, but a relative who has lived together for many years. She only felt that way when she was a child, from her own grandparents. Every time she thinks of this, she feels very strange.

Who is that woman? It also surprised her that there was no anger or jealousy when she thought about that woman.

Ling Xuewen went to school angrily.

One day without incident, in the evening, Ling Yuhan received a call from her aunt: "Yuhan, I have something to do, can you pass by Shenghua Girls' High School and pick up your cousin and go home?"

Ling Yuhan frowned, she suddenly had a feeling that something bad was about to happen. She carried a bottle of pepper spray in her handbag. It seems too strange to always use internal boxing to solve problems, Ling Yuhan said to herself.

When school was over, Ling Yuhan saw her cousin and a handsome, sunny young teacher with a wicked smile coming out.

"Hehe, my aunt also said that sending my cousin here can prevent puppy love! It's a pity that I can prevent boys, but not teachers." Ling Yuhan complained, and then she suddenly found a problem, "Why do I like complaining too?"

On the other side of the world, Huang Chao broke out in a cold sweat in the pizzeria.