Lazy God Possession

"Ahahahahaha ..." There was a burst of laughter in Nanming's office.

Qing Linqiu was holding Nan Ming's mobile phone, desperately patted the table, smiling like a second b, Nan Ming was worried that his table would be cracked.

After laughing, I quickly took out my mobile phone and said, "Hurry up, send me a copy!"

I lived pointing to this joke this year.

Nan Ming rolled his eyes, but it was your uncle who was beaten. Why are you so happy laughing?

But this also shows that Qing Zhongtang is not seen at all, even his relative nephew Qing Linqiu doesn't like him.

Passing a copy on his mobile phone, Qing Lin Qiu sorted out his clothes, opened his mouth, and suddenly became silent again.

"Gone again?" Nan Ming asked.

Reunion is always short.

"Can't you stay longer?" Zhang Feilin was very reluctant, thinking that when he was in Wenji, Qing Lin Qiu drove the two people through the streets.

"Hmm ..." Qinglin Qiudao said, "The vacation is not long, and I have to go back and see my parents."

Nan Ming also kept this in mind, so they threw Lu Zhenguo to Chen Wei and hurried back.

Actually, things outside are far from over. There are still many follow-up works, but they have nothing to do with Nanming.

Now more than half of Qingyang's police and people from various departments have arrived. Nanming is too lazy to go outside, and now Nanming doesn't need to help him at all.

"Be careful of my uncle, take care of your body." Qing Lin Qiu looked at Zhang Feilin and Nan Ming standing hand in hand, and was very reluctant, "I will come to see you again when I have a holiday."

Then he laughed, "If the next time I come back, there is something so exciting!"

"I have a gift for you." Nan Ming turned and walked to the safe, opened the safe. He took out a bag and handed it to Qing Linqiu.

"This is ..." Qing Lin Qiu opened it and looked, it was a body armor.

"This ... I ..." Qing Lin Qiu shivered.

For Nanming, life and death on the battlefield. Too far from him, for him. Can't even imagine.

But in this attack, Nanming really felt the fragility of life and the relentless fighting.

Anyone may lose their lives on the battlefield.

Previously, Nan Ming had only given Chen Wei a body armor, but now he gave Qing Linqiu a second body armor.

He suddenly felt that everything else was false. Only alive is true.

As long as you live, you have everything.

Qinglin Qiu didn't know what to say, thank you? It's too pale and too simple.

He could only put his feet together, straighten his body, raised his hands, and saluted.

Standing together with Zhang Feilin in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Qing Linqiu wave his hand and turned away. Zhang Feilin snuggled lightly on Nan Ming's shoulder.

It's hard to meet, and it's hard to meet.

How happy it is to stay together.

...

When Qinglin Qiu left. Zhao Gaofeng and Yang Ji are standing in front of several officers such as Qingzhong Yang. One officer said, "Boy, do you want to continue serving? Our troops need someone like you!"

He was the commander of the fast-response troops that he brought with him this time, and he really took great care of Zhao Gaofeng.

If it was a month ago, Zhao Gaofeng would be overjoyed and promised desperately, but now, after a moment of silence, he still refuses.

"It's a pity. Chief, the brain drain of our troops. It's too serious!" The officer said to Qingzhong Yang.

Qingzhong Yang smiled and joked Zhao Fengfeng: "Well. Even if you let me use Mr. Zhao, I can't afford it. Mr. Zhao is now the boss worth ten million. Right, Mr. Zhao?"

"No ... no ..." Zhao Gao flushed.

"Really?" Qingzhong Yang asked.

"Yes ... I have it ..." Zhao Gaofeng blushed even more.

Looking at Zhao Gaofeng's sloppy appearance, Qingzhong laughed.

During this time, because Lazy God Technology has a lot of cash flow, Nanming once again injected funds into Lazy God Security, and Lazy God Security has re-registered a sub-brand.

This sub-brand did not use the name of Lazy God, but took the word of Yang Ji and Zhao Gaofeng, which is called Jifeng Security. Nanming has no interest in its jurisdiction. He is an angel investor. Just wait for dividends or money.

Even if he can't make money, he doesn't care, anyway, he can make a lot of business now.

Unlike Lazy God Security's high-end positioning, Jifeng Security is an ordinary security company.

Some time ago, Zhao Fengfeng bought a hillside not far from the Lazy God Guild Hall, intending to build a training base.

Zhao Fengfeng also absorbed some comrades who retired during the same period. There are already dozens of people and they are expanding their business.

This time, the people at Jifeng Security also worked very hard. Their overall tactical quality is actually better than that of ordinary police officers.

Jifeng Security has not yet been formally established, it has already gained a high reputation with the police and the government. Presumably business will not be a problem in the future.

The business of Lazy God Security is not so important. With Nanming's current value, it is more than enough to have a security team. The plan formulated by Zhao Fengfeng and Yang Ji is that after the newcomers join, they can only join Jifeng Security, only those who perform well can enter Lazy God Security, and then screen reliable people among these people, make them Lazy God employees, and have the qualification to use Lazy God Gym.

This review will be very rigorous.

In fact, Zhao Fengfeng is still thinking about conducting some internal training in Jifeng Security, training them for some professional skills, and helping those who cannot join Lazy Security to change careers.

"Lao Ding, don't you have many retired comrades still thinking about employment? It's better that you talk to General Zhao." Qing Zhongyang said to another officer, the officer stared, "Oh? Always use people here? "

"It's about employing ..."

"Come and come, Mr. Zhao, let's have a good talk." The officer enthusiastically pulled Zhao Gaofeng and talked to him.

Qingzhong Yang got up and walked to the next room. In the room, td with a teddy-like braid was sitting behind the table. Chen Wei and He Shan were interrogating her.

Qing Zhongtang walked over and saw Qing Zhongyang standing at the door, his eyes narrowed, his expression was a little weird.

Gauze was still on his face, but he had swelling in most places.

The first-aid kit prepared in Nanming's office was not a common commodity. Although he only rubbed a little ointment, his face was no longer swollen.

Qing Zhongtang went outside the interrogation room door and knocked.

After hearing the permission inside, Qing Zhongtang walked in.

Seeing Chen Wei, Qing Zhongtang hurriedly lowered his head and said, "We ... we want to ask her some questions."

Now Qing Zhongtang, seeing Chen Wei, is like a rat seeing a cat.

Qingzhong Yang had no idea what was going on, and looked around Chen Wei and Qing Zhongtang, puzzled.

"Oh? What?" Chen Wei stretched out his hand unconsciously, Qing Zhongtang hesitated, passed the folder in his hand, and stood by obediently, waiting to fall.

Qingzhong Yang stood stunned for a moment, shook his head, and turned away.

Today, it's weird everywhere!

Chen Wei was also very headache. Just now the technical department of the Public Security Department analyzed the application and found no useful information.

This application is a layer-by-layer proxy and layer-by-layer client. After layer-by-layer camouflage, it is difficult to find the original link address. Now the technical department is still searching, but there is no result.

Asked td, td turned around just to say that the address pointed to by ip was actually near Qingyang University Town.

Supercomputing near Qingyang University Town?

"I've asked Qingyang Supercomputing Center ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ they absolutely don't have such software."

"I remember, Qingyang University seems to have a supercomputing too?" He Shan said, the last time she grabbed Zhu Yangchao, so her memory is fresh.

I don't know why, they both have a bad feeling.

Many people outside, from Lu Zhenguo, to He Lei, to Qingzhong Yang and Qing Zhongtang, are actually waiting for news.

"Is there such a powerful software in this world? Anything can be traced?" Wandered around and murmured.

It happened that Lu Zhenguo came back and heard him say, "Yes, how is this possible?"

"According to the intelligence service, it does exist."

"Wait ..." Everyone suddenly felt a bad feeling.

If something should not exist, but it does exist, it is often related to one person.

Nanming, what did you do? (To be continued)