"Qinhuai, Qinhuai on the banks of the Qinhuai River, where are you?"
"What a coincidence, my name is Chuhe, the Chuhe of Chuhe-Han border."
The fat man chuckled and started typing rapidly on the keyboard: "Give me twenty minutes."
He's the top hacker Aunt Lan was talking about, the one who can break through the firewall of the killer bounty website.
It looks ordinary, I never expected it to have such methods.
"Twenty minutes is enough?"
"Wrapped."
Chuhe is very fat, probably weighing around 180 pounds.
His hands were as fat as pig's trotters, but his fingers were quite nimble.
The typing speed is so fast that it leaves afterimages; ordinary people without vision training simply cannot see it.
Lines of characters appeared rapidly on the computer screen, sliding down like a waterfall.
Time passed second by second.
"alright."
Chu He suddenly said.
Qin Huai glanced at the time on his phone subconsciously.
Exactly twenty minutes, not a second more, not a second less.
Snap!
Chuhe suddenly snapped his fingers.
Click!
The laptop broke in two.
"What kind of operation is this?" Qin Huai asked in surprise.
"The technicians at the assassin bounty website are pretty skilled; they found me so quickly and even tried to track me down."
Chu He chuckled as he put the broken laptop back into his backpack, then took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote a few lines, and tore off a piece of paper for Qin Huai: "The person who placed the order is in Chongcheng. Here is their IP address."
"Please check it for me while you're at it."
"There will be an additional charge."
"How many?"
One million.
"I am from a poor family, farewell!"
Qin Huai got up and left.
He dares to ask for a million just to check an IP address; no matter how powerful he is, you can't treat him like a pig to be slaughtered.
Qin Huai suddenly felt that the glasses were pretty good, but the free, unlicensed work was still more appealing.
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