Outright Favoritism Chapter 863: : Injured by accident

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The biggest collective withdrawal event ever occurred in [Zodiac Group].

Bai Xiaohu was still in a daze.

Li Qiao and Bai Yan have already started the ‘check list’ operation.

At this moment, Bai Yan glanced at Bai Xiaohu gloomily, licking his cheek, his eyes were dangerous.

He was beaten by another dad's men?

If this kind of words are spread, he won't lose face in Baiyan?

"These 13 people, terminate the information comparison."

Li Qiao tapped the keyboard intently, staring at the screen, tilted her cheek slightly, and said to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan pursed his lips and retracted his gaze, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, "Are you sure you died of mad cow disease?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao slid the mouse and clicked twice. "There is no abnormality in age, identity and background. Xiao Hongdao has no intersection with them and will not do anything."

It is true that Li Qiao has nothing to do with her. She just used Bai Yan's system to screen the information of the victims shot by Xiao Hongdao in the surveillance on August 12.

Bai Yan quickly deleted the list in the information comparison, and then randomly glanced at Li Qiao's computer interface, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He straightened up on the armrest and looked at it with a concentrated look. "Don't tell me, you have entered the British Imperial Statistics Bureau."

In order to help Li Qiao find someone, Bai Yan’s hacker account stayed in the background of the Statistics Bureau for three days.

Later, the vulnerabilities in the system were discovered by the other's network security officer, and it took him a lot of effort to erase the path and trace of the hacker.

If Li Qiao gets hacked again, the IP addresses will overlap and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be discovered.

At this moment, Li Qiao was writing the code indifferently, and hearing Bai Yan's inquiry, he casually replied: "No. It's the population information archives of the British Imperial General Administration."

Bai Yan shifted his gaze to look at Li Qiao, not smiling, "Do you know that the demographic information archive belongs to...the Bureau of Statistics."

Li Qiao blinked, "Oh."

Bai Yan rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit her, with his palm resting half a centimeter on top of her head, he gritted his teeth and messed up Li Qiao's ball head, "It's done, good, real, good."

Li Qiao patted his paws without raising her head, and continued to filter the information, "There are still eighteen lists, which can be deleted."

"Do it yourself."

Bai Yan leaned heavily on the back of his chair and hummed angrily.

This time, Li Qiao finally attracted Li Qiao's attention. She turned her head and raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yan pressed the keyboard shortcut, gritted his teeth and smiled: "I can't help you deal with the aftermath?"

"Let's do it." Li Qiaomian accepted his remarks embarrassingly.

Bai Yan looked at her pale cheeks, rubbed her forehead, and began to help the population information archive patch the loopholes, so as not to be detected by the other's cyber security officers.

So, in the next few hours, Li Qiao cracked the program at the front desk, and Bai Yan repaired the program silently in the background.

So much so that the computer room of the population information archives of the British Imperial Administration did not find that the backstage was invaded.

Because whenever the early warning system warns that the program has been tampered with, the network security officer logs into the background to see that the program is as good as before.

The security officer was so annoyed that he turned off the early warning system.

Trash system, **** warning.

……

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qiao sat in the living room with a sad expression, hiccups from time to time, which was a sign of morning sickness.

There were still sour plum slices on the table, but she didn't want to eat it at all.

The smell of oily smoke in the air is a bit strong, coming from the open kitchen.

Li Qiao supported her forehead, covered her stomach with one hand, and suppressed the morning sickness reaction with her swallowing motions.

After a while, she felt relieved a lot. Just as she was about to pick up the sour plum slices, Bai Yan walked over from the kitchen with her rice bowl.

"You didn't eat much at noon. I fried a bowl of rice for you. I didn't add much chopped green onion. I had a bite first. At five o'clock, I will take you to the night market."

All the restaurants and snacks in Feicheng are concentrated on a street in the night market, and only open at 5 o'clock in the evening.

Li Qiao looked at the bowl of fried rice with "not much green onion", white and green. After a nausea, she dropped the sour plum box and got up and went to the bathroom.

Bai Yan held his rice bowl, listening to the vomiting sound from inside, his face expressionless.

The food he cooks can not only wrap his stomach, but also induce vomiting?

Li Qiao naturally didn't eat that bowl of rice, and Bai Yan simply rewarded Bai Xiaoniu.

Bai Xiaoniu held the rice bowl and said, "Brother Yan, so much rice?"

Finally, it's not about fried green onion and rice.

Bai Yan kicked him, "Get out."

Li Qiao returned to the bedroom, lying on her back on the bed, looking at the ceiling dizzy.

The food, clothing, housing and transportation of Feicheng certainly can't be compared with Nanyang, and there is no Shang Yu around her. She feels empty at night when she sleeps.

Habits are deeply buried in the bones, and a slight change makes people confused.

Li Qiao put her arms on top of her head, sighed slightly, and lay down for a while with her eyes closed, and she felt a little sleepy.

Amidst her hazy thoughts, she suddenly thought of one thing.

Where did Jin Rong go?

She and Shang Yu left home at the same time. One day and one night had passed, and Jin Rong didn't even bother.

Li Qiao felt more and more unusual, and slowly opened her eyes and then narrowed them. Did she lose sight of her?

……

At half past five, the night market.

Li Qiao followed Bai Yan to his fried rice stall, followed by Bai Xiaoniu and Bai Xiaohu.

Tonight's night market, there are not many people and few diners.

Although Li Qiao has been away from Feicheng for a long time, she knows the situation in this city very well.

Once this happens, 80% of new forces will settle in or provoke.

Because when she and Bai Yan occupied Feicheng, the streets and night market were almost deserted.

Bai Xiaohu took out a few tables and chairs from the dining car of the fried rice stall. After Li Qiao took a seat, she carefully observed the surroundings, "What is the other party?"

Bai Yan held the spatula in his hand and turned his head to look at her, his eyes were complicated and...compassionate.

The mascot he was so proud of was really ruined by Shao Shang.

Bai Xiaohu looked left and right, didn't dare to speak too much, and after wiping the table with a rag, he strolled around the night market to solicit business.

Bai Xiaoniu didn’t think so much. He bent over on the table and explained to Li Qiao: “Sister, I heard that there are four of them. The boss seems to have the surname Hei. Xiaohu calls him Black Dad. Yesterday, Yan and Brother Yan and They met and were beaten by the other's men."

The words settled, and the spatula flew through the wind and directly hit the back of the white cow's head.

Immediately afterwards, near the relatively quiet fried rice stall, Bai Yan Yinyin's call rang out, "Bai Xiaoniu, do you want to die?"

Li Qiao only grasped one important point.

She looked at Bai Yan's gloomy cheeks for a while, sarcasm every word, "You were beaten by the other's men?"

White inflammation has a throat, instinctively, "Stop the **** bullshit."

To be precise, the injury to the corner of his mouth was not because of being beaten, but... accidentally injured.

At that time, he went to meet with the other party, and he had just walked to the position of the commercial vehicle and had not yet assumed the attitude of the Feicheng boss. As a result, the door of the cab was suddenly pushed open, Bai Yan was unpredictable, and the door of the car was slapped on his mouth. Yes, he almost slaughtered the city on the spot.