Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 204: The Young Master No Longer Wants to Be a Gentleman in Front of Her!
Qin Xin somewhat annoyedly flipped open her phone.
When would she be able to lure a man into a trap just once?
However, thinking about how she easily hacked into his car’s smart system last time and criticized the classic robot he developed as worthless, her mood improved a bit.
In the chat software.
Hong Jingtian’s avatar was flashing non-stop!
"QUEEN! QUEEN! You’re incredibly prescient! Someone really wants to kill me!"
"Damn, the empire is so unfriendly. I’m an international friend, and they give me a threatening welcome the moment I arrive?"
"Or do they think catching me will force me to reveal your whereabouts?"
"Dream on!"
"Ahhhhh, help! QUEEN, my car broke down, and there’s a truck coming to crush me!"
Hong Jingtian was scared out of his wits.
He had been a bit complacent, thinking that as the dignified president of the Red Society, no one would dare cause him trouble.
Who knew this trouble was not ordinary at all.
It just so happened that he didn’t bring a single bodyguard today, and it seemed his life was at risk!
"QUEEN, I’m going to die, sob sob, remember to make my tombstone pink, my bank card password is..."
Just as he was about to leave Qin Xin his most important last words.
Suddenly.
He received a reply from Qin Xin: "Give me the truck’s license plate number!"
Three seconds later.
Almost as he sent Qin Xin the license plate number.
He heard a loud "boom" behind him.
The terrifying truck coming to crush him had flipped entirely into a ditch off the highway!
Head down.
The enemies in the driver’s cab were probably crushed or suffocated to death inside.
Damn!
Terror!
Shock!
Hong Jingtian clicked his tongue.
Feeling an immense joy of having survived a disaster.
He climbed out of the broken-down car, adjusted his red baseball cap, and continued to run frantically while reporting the good news to Qin Xin.
"QUEEN! QUEEN! You’ll never guess how lucky I am! That stupid truck flipped into the ditch by itself!"
"I must be too kind-hearted; even the gods are helping me!"
"Turns out there are gods in this world!"
"When I return to the Red Society, I have to do more good deeds, perform more surgeries for the poor, aaaaahhhh!"
Qin Xin sent the command to disrupt the truck’s control system, then watched Hong Jingtian’s exclamations, her lip twitching slightly.
Forget it.
Let this 1.8-meter-tall pink uncle believe that gods exist.
At least he’s willing to be kind forever.
Isn’t that great?
Qin Xin curled her lips.
A certain man driving saw her subtle smile again from the corner of his eye.
What secrets did her dark green phone hold that made it so amusing?
Nalan Ye Jue suddenly understood why Bai Chi secretly tried to remotely spy on Lan Qingxin’s phone at that time.
A gentleman is a gentleman because he hasn’t met a woman who makes him want to abandon decency and his principles.
Nalan Ye Jue’s Adam’s apple rolled tightly.
Suddenly, he didn’t want to be a gentleman anymore.
On Qin Xin’s side, her brows furrowed slightly.
She had just helped Hong Jingtian with the truck the enemies were tracking him with.
In a flash, her phone had been targeted.
A red dot was probing and approaching on her security protection software network, attempting to access her phone’s database and photo album.
Qin Xin squinted her eyes.
Glancing at the IP address where the red dot was located.
It’s overseas.
In the past two days, this foreign IP has been trying to access her phone’s data.
Because the other party hadn’t used excessively aggressive attack methods, she only blocked it simply.
But today, whether it’s patience running out or the other party being determined, they were attacking fiercely.
Qin Xin’s eyes gleamed coldly, sending out a command.
"Heh, challenging this sister head-on, then prepare your coffin yourself."
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