Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter Chapter 294

He only stayed on Gu Chu’s bright and white face for two seconds, and then moved away quietly, like a black butterfly touching the little daisy flower, fleeting.

“Chu Chu.”

Gu Chu heard Cheng Qi’s call.

Cheng Qi came up with the night and waved to Gu Chu. Gu Chu patted his shoes and ran over: “brother Cheng Qi.” Cheng Qi bent over and gently squeezed Gu Chu’s small face.

The man with the black umbrella smelled it.

His eyes touched Cheng Qi in the night light.

Both frowned. It’s like two of the most ferocious beasts meet on a narrow road and can sense the danger of each other.

Cheng Qi: who is this?

Limo with a black umbrella: who is he

The two sides just make eye contact and stagger their eyes.

When the door of the apple store opened, Bobo rushed out with the computer box in his arms. Seeing Gu Chu, he was relieved: “Chu Chu! Let you wait next to me. Why did you run outside? If my brother knew, he wouldn’t kill me – Sleeping slot!”

Bobo saw his big brother.

Bobo was so scared that his legs were almost soft.

Cheng Qi glanced at him and held Gu Chu’s hand: “go back to the hotel first.”

Bobo stubbornly followed and tried to argue, but his brother didn’t listen at all. A 14-year-old child takes another 6-year-old child out for a stroll. The security of the United States at night is not comparable to that of China, which itself is a very dangerous thing.

Poor Bobo, he will be locked up in the hotel for at least two days.

The man with the black umbrella stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the back of the three people. At night, the streets of New York were noisy and colorful. Neon lights dyed the streets colorful. The six-year-old girl was innocent.

“Mr. mo.” a subordinate came out of the dark.

Lin Mo gently put away the black umbrella, gracefully tied the umbrella strap with his fingertips, gently closed it and said, “the encounter is over, back.”

“Yes, sir.”

The black bulletproof car stopped at the side of the road. Lin Mo got on the car and disappeared into the night.

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At noon the next day, Gu Chu followed Cheng Qi to have Chinese food in the small restaurant downstairs.

Zhao Yan didn’t know what he was busy with. He left the door early in the morning and hasn’t come back yet. The task of taking care of Gu Chu naturally falls on Cheng Qi. At noon, Gu Chu was still jet lagged and yawned.

Bobo reluctantly cheered up and sent Yangzhou fried rice to his mouth.

“Sir, your food has been served. Please enjoy it.” the chubby waiter came over and scanned Cheng Qi and Bobo with smiling eyes.

Gu Chu, with a chicken leg in his mouth, glanced at the waiter with a Chinese accent.

Black fat, with tiny eyes, always smiling. After seeing him bow, Gu Chu turned around and yawned a little – Gu Chu almost immediately determined that this seemingly ordinary waiter should be a hacker.

The hacker competition is approaching. I don’t know how many small hackers are gathered in this area.

Street businessmen in suits, beggars in rags around the corner, waiters serving vegetables in the canteen, and rich people living on the top floor, hackers generally don’t easily reveal their identity. This is a profession that grows savagely in the dark. It dies at the sight of light.

The World Hacker competition is a grand event for hackers.

“Brother, why did the waiter stare at you all the time?” Bobo said vaguely with fried rice in his mouth.

Cheng Qi: “I look good.”