Chapter 917 All Eyes Are on Her

Chapter 917 All eyes are on her

At the Portuguese Bank Casino, Shen Qingye gambled for half an hour, and the chips on the table had already doubled.

He made a rough count and made a net profit of ten million.

Shen Qing Yeyi was bold, let Bai Luhui and Luo Yu hold the chips, and planned to change the table to continue to increase the stakes.

Soon, the croupier ran to report to He Ao, saying that another gambler came to the casino.

He Ao couldn't make up his mind, he thought about it and decided to go to his brother He Chen.

After all... In the past few months, the people who came to Portugal to make troubles were not good.

Like Lord Yan, like Li Qiao, like Su Moshi.

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, He Ao strode towards He Chen's office in strides.

Passing through the third lounge on the left hand side of the second floor, He Ao saw that the light inside was on. He opened the door and took a look. Seeing that there was no one inside, he turned off the light and locked the door. gone.

On the other side, He Chen's office.

In front of the huge boss stage, two figures sat on both sides.

Unlike the noisy casino downstairs, the office is quiet and peaceful.

Only the crisp keyboard sounds kept ringing.

Yin Mo typed the code seriously, different from the previous state, in front of the computer, she seemed to be a different person, the melancholy and cautious brows receded, exuding the charm of concentration from the inside out.

She's been trying to find holes in the anti-intrusion software for two days, with little success.

But He Chen said that if no loopholes can be found, the possibility of being breached by Charman cannot be ruled out.

Yin Mo was skeptical, but did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Although the state of each other is not in harmony, they live together in a weird way.

Especially the remaining bruises at the corners of He Chen's mouth are still reminding Yin Mo of what he did before.

The night outside the window was thick, He Chen's long legs lay across his knees, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, took a puff of cigarette from time to time, his eyes occasionally passed over Yin Mo, and then he couldn't look away.

From his angle, he could just see Yin Mo's flawless side face.

The slender eyelashes, the pretty bridge of the nose, and the slightly pursed corners of the mouth are all his favorite colors.

He Chen bit the tip of his tongue twice, reached out and tugged at the collar of his shirt, looked away from the window, and asked himself, why can't he let her go? !

However, the reflection of the glass window still has Yin Mo's figure.

In such a big office, as far as the eye can see, it is all her.

He Chen stared at the window motionlessly, different angles, different pleasing to the eye.

"This code can't handle SQL injection, is there a problem?"

Suddenly, Yin Mo's soft voice rang in his ears.

He Chen focused his attention and turned his head, his tone was very cold, "Can't you try reverse engineering?"

Yin Mo looked sideways, met He Chen's handsome and cold expression, and frowned lightly, "I've tried it, but it doesn't work."

All the communication between them in the past two days was limited to computer technology.

He Chen no longer had a pleasant face towards her, and he was no longer flirtatious and flirtatious, as if he was simply helping her solve problems.

Yin Mo has always had confidence in her computer skills, but when she started to face this anti-intrusion software, she had self-doubt again.

He Chen pursed his thin lips, frowned his thick eyebrows and spread his hands impatiently, "Computer."

Yin Mo unplugged the power cord and just handed him the laptop when He Ao slammed on the door, "Brother, brother!"

He Chen put the notebook on his folded upper legs, with distant eyes, turning a deaf ear to the knock on the door.

Yin Mo turned his head to look at him, then stood up and prepared to open the door.

At this time, He Chen said softly behind her: "It's okay, let him go."

The door opened, Yin Mo had no time to speak, He Ao stepped in, accidentally bumped Yin Mo's shoulder, "Brother, someone smashed the ground downstairs..."

He Chen happened to catch the scene where Yin Mo was bumped, and lowered his eyes to cover the displeasure in his eyes, "If you can't handle this trivial matter, you still have the face to come to me?"

He Ao rubbed the ground with his toes aggrievedly, "Aren't I...afraid of meeting the second Miss Li?"

"You fucking think that the whole world is full of Li Qiao?" He Chen threw his notebook on the table with his hands, and snorted coldly.

He Ao looked at He Chen eagerly, feeling that his brother had a particularly bad temper tonight.

Could it be that the girl at the door didn't serve him well?

He Ao thought about it for a long time, and finally turned around resentfully, "Then I'll take someone over to have a look."

"Close the door, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

He Ao was scolded all over his head and face, and his mood was very depressed.

He turned back to the door, and looked at Yin Mo coldly, his tone full of dangerous warnings: "I didn't see that my brother was in a bad mood, why don't you hurry over to serve him?"

He Chen picked up the ashtray and was about to throw it on He Ao, while Yin Mo frowned, and said coldly, "I'm not..."

"Still talking back?" He Ao's ferocious face, coupled with his tattooed arms, looked quite terrifying.

He leaned forward and looked at Yin Mo with his height advantage, "Don't understand the rules, or I'll send you to the basement... oh."

Before He Ao could finish his sentence, the ashtray hit him on the back of the head impartially.

I reached out and touched it, and it was bleeding.

He Ao turned back tremblingly, "Brother, what are you doing..."

"Get out, get out, go."

He Ao hadn't been beaten once or twice. Seeing that He Chen was really angry, he didn't dare to annoy him anymore. Before going out, he urged Yin Mo again: "Go and serve."

He Chen: "..."

Fuck, is it illegal to kill your brother?

Compared to He Chen, Yin Mo stood on the spot with a calm expression, unable to tell what he was feeling, a little bit ironic, and faintly feeling lost.

The eyes of the two met, and neither of them spoke.

...

About twenty minutes later, Shang Yu came.

Then, the casino almost became a Shura field.

Because Li Qiao was gone.

In He Chen's office, Shen Qingye drooped his head and said nothing, while Luo Yu and Bai Luhui were still holding trays with hundreds of millions of chips on them.

Shang Yu was full of hostility, sitting on the sofa, like a hell Shura, making people daunting.

He Chen rested his feet on the table, and pinched his brows irritably, "Did the surveillance find it?"

He Ao, with gauze wrapped around his head, hurriedly looked up from the computer, "I found out, brother, Miss Li last appeared 40 minutes ago. She went up to the second floor, so she probably didn't leave Portugal Bank."

"Surveillance on the second floor?"

He Ao blinked, "The internal memory is full, and there is no recording..."

"You fucking..." He Chen wanted to hit him with an ashtray again, "Look from room to room, if you can't find it, come back."

He Ao hurriedly told his men to go out and look for it.

He Chen turned around with his mobile phone, "Her phone can't be reached?"

"No one answered." Yin Mo said at the right time, "And... Qi Zai's phone has an anti-tracking system, and it will take time to crack it."

Shang Yu looked directly at Shen Qingye, his eyes were full of shadows, and many emotions were rampant in his chest, making his expression even more terrifying and gloomy.

He Chen rubbed his temples, "As long as my siblings are still in the casino, I will keep her safe. Don't worry, nothing will happen to her."