Outright Favoritism Chapter 917: : As far as I can see, it’s all her.

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In the Portuguese Silver Casino, Shen Qingye gambled for half an hour, and the chips on the table have doubled.

He counted roughly and made a net profit of 10 million.

Shen Qingye is bold, so Bailuhui and Luoyu are holding the chips, and they plan to change the table to continue to increase their stakes.

Soon, the croupier ran to report to He Ao, saying that there was another gambler in the casino.

He Ao couldn't make up his mind, but Siyou left to decide to find his brother He Chen.

After all...In the past few months, it hasn't been a good thing to come to Portuguese silver to hit the market.

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

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

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

On the other side, He Chen's office.

In front of the big boss's stage, two figures are sitting on both sides.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the gambling hall downstairs, the office is quiet and peaceful.

Only the crisp keyboard sound crackled non-stop.

Yin Mo typed the code earnestly, which was different from the previous state. In front of the computer, she seemed to have changed herself, her eyebrows receding melancholy and cautiously, exuding the charm of concentration from the inside out.

She has been trying to find vulnerabilities in anti-intrusion software for two days, with little effect.

But He Chen said that if there is no loophole, he can't rule out the possibility of being attacked by Zellman.

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

Although they are not in harmony with each other, they are living together strangely and peacefully.

Especially the bruise left on the corner of He Chen's mouth is still a reminder of what Yin Mo had done before.

The night is thick outside the window. He Chen lays his long legs on his knees, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, smoking a cigarette from time to time, and occasionally glances over Yin Mo, and then he can't move away.

From his perspective, you can just see Yin Mo's flawless profile.

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 twice with the tip of his tongue, stretched out his hand to pull at the collar of his shirt, turned his face away and looked out the window, and asked himself, why couldn't he let her go? !

Yin Mo still appears in the reflection of the glass window.

In such a big office, all her eyes are on her.

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

"This code cannot operate SQL injection, is there a problem?"

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

He Chen turned his head away, his tone was cold, "Won't you try reverse engineering?"

Yin Mo looked sideways, bumped into He Chen's handsome and cold expression, and frowned slightly, "I tried it, it won't work."

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

He Chen no longer treats her with a pleasant appearance, and no longer flirts with her, as if she is just helping her solve the problem.

Yin Mo has always had confidence in her computer technology, and when she faced this anti-intrusion software, she had self-doubt again.

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

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

He Chen put the notebook on the overlapped upper leg, his eyebrows were alienated, and he turned a deaf ear to the knock on the door.

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

At this moment, He Chen whispered behind her: "It's okay to let him go."

The door opened, and Yin Mo was too late to speak. He Ao stepped in and slammed Yin Mo's shoulder without notice. "Brother, someone else hit the scene downstairs..."

He Chen happened to catch the scene of Yin Mo being hit, and he lowered his eyes to cover the displeasedness under his eyes, "I can't deal with this little thing, and still have the face to come to me?"

He Ao rubbed the ground with his toes aggrievedly, "I am... afraid of meeting the second Miss Li?"

"Do you **** think that the whole world is Li Qiao?" He Chenyang slammed the notebook onto the table and hummed calmly.

He Ao looked at He Chen eagerly, always feeling that his brother was very tempered tonight.

Is the girl at the door not taking care of him?

He Aonao made up for a long time, and finally turned around angrily, "Then I will take someone over and have a look."

"The door is closed, don't bother me if it's okay."

He Ao was scolded and was very depressed.

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

He Chen picked up the ashtray and was about to hit He Ao, while Yin Mo frowned and said coldly: "I am not..."

"Still back?" He Ao's face was fierce and wicked, coupled with his tattooed arms, it looked a bit horrible.

He bullied himself forward, staring at Yin Mo with his height advantage, "Don't understand the rules, or I'll send you to the basement...why."

He Ao didn't finish his words, and the ashtray unbiasedly hit him on the back of the head.

He stretched out his hand and he bleeds.

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

"Get out, get out, go."

He Ao was not beaten once or twice. Seeing that He Chen was indeed upset, he didn't dare to upset him anymore. Before going out, he urged Yin Mo again: "Go and wait."

He Chen: "..."

Fuck it, is it illegal to kill your brother?

Compared with He Chen, Yin Mo stood calmly on the spot, unable to tell what it felt like, a little bit ridiculous, and faintly lost.

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

……

About twenty minutes later, Shang Yu came.

Then the casino almost became a Shura field.

Because Li Qiao is missing.

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

Shang Yu lingered in hostility, sitting on the sofa, like **** Shura and daunting.

He Chen put his feet on the table and pinched his eyebrows irritably, "Can't it be found by surveillance?"

He Ao, with his head wrapped in gauze, looked up from the computer hurriedly, "I found out that it was 40 minutes before Miss Li appeared last. She went to the second floor and probably did not leave the Portuguese silver."

"Second floor monitoring?"

He Ao flashed a flash, "The internal memory and the memory are full, and there is no record..."

"You fucking..." He Chen wanted to hit him with an ashtray again, "Go to the room one by one, but I can't find the fuck."

He Ao hurriedly asked to go out and search.

He Chen turned around with the phone, "She can't get through?"

"No one answered." Yin Mo said at the right time, "Moreover...Qizai's phone has an anti-tracking system, and it takes time to crack."

Shang Yu looked directly at Shen Qingye, with dark shadows in his eyes, and many emotions rushed across his chest, making his look more terrifying and gloomy.

He Chen rubbed his temples, "As long as the younger brother and sister are still in the casino, I will keep her safe. Please relax, she will not have an accident."