Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius-Chapter 1669: The Hacker Is Song Zihuai

"Coward! Was I helping him just to let him escape?!"

"Whoa! Why are there more and more people?"

"Did I really stumble into a hacker’s den?"

Ignoring the grumbling of Chubby Chiu in his mind, as soon as the people came out of the computer room, Gu Zhiqi caught them in the act,

and it turned out to be an ancient martial artist.

However, his cultivation level was too low, only third order.

It only took two moves for Gu Zhiqi to subdue him.

Gu Zhiqi grabbed the man’s wrist and pinned him against the wall.

"Who are you?" A clear male voice rang out, filled with vigilance and coldness.

Even though he was subdued, there wasn’t much panic in his voice, but a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Gu Zhiqi didn’t answer his question, but first took a look at his appearance.

It was indeed Song Zihuai from Class One.

Not surprised, Gu Zhiqi pinned him to the wall and altered his voice to that of a middle-aged man, asking him, "Do you know Meng Qian?"

Song Zihuai frowned, "I don’t know her."

Gu Zhiqi: ?

Don’t know her?

Gu Zhiqi: "Then do you know Meng Qi?"

This time, Song Zihuai didn’t answer immediately. His eyes flickered slightly before he said, "I don’t know her."

Gu Zhiqi didn’t even need to look at his expression to guess that he must know Meng Qi.

Without wasting any more time, Gu Zhiqi directly dragged him into the computer room.

Once inside, Gu Zhiqi released him.

Although Song Zihuai’s vital energy was sealed, he regained some freedom.

He immediately turned around, looking at Gu Zhiqi with a face full of caution, "Who exactly are you..." Before he could finish saying "you," he met a pair of deep blue eyes.

Soon, Song Zihuai’s expression became dazed.

Gu Zhiqi asked, "How did you get to know Meng Qi?"

Song Zihuai: "I met her through someone else."

Gu Zhiqi: "Who?"

As soon as Gu Zhiqi asked this question, Song Zihuai’s eyebrows furrowed.

His expression was somewhat pained, but in the end, he didn’t reveal the person’s name.

He just vaguely said, "No, I can’t say."

Hearing this response, Gu Zhiqi was somewhat surprised. It seemed that that person’s safety was very important to Song Zihuai.

Gu Zhiqi didn’t press on who that person was, but asked another question, "Why investigate the national competition’s scores?"

Song Zihuai: "There’s a problem with the scores."

Gu Zhiqi: ?

Gu Zhiqi remembered that Song Zihuai also participated in the national competition. Could it be that someone was displeased with Song Zihuai and altered his scores?

Gu Zhiqi: "What’s the problem?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zihuai’s brows lightly knitted together and he said, "She shouldn’t just be in 51st place."

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

If he remembered correctly, she was indeed in 51st place.

So, he was investigating the national competition’s scores because of her?

Thinking of this, Gu Zhiqi suddenly recalled something; this Song Zihuai was Meng Qian’s backup.

It seems he was also someone who fawned over her.

Gu Zhiqi secretly clicked his tongue and was about to ask the next question when something suddenly came to mind.

The reason he doesn’t know Meng Qian might be because...

"Did you get to know Meng Qi through Gu Zhiqi?"

As soon as Gu Zhiqi said this, Song Zihuai’s demeanor became agitated, seemingly on the verge of breaking free from the hypnosis.

It seemed that the connection was indeed made through Meng Qian.

Gu Zhiqi clicked his tongue regretfully, realizing he would have to hypnotize him again at another time.

Before Song Zihuai woke up, Gu Zhiqi left first.

**

Imperial Capital University.

Zhou Huafeng, holding a manila envelope, hurriedly walked into Professor Lin’s office.

"Professor, something has happened."

Upon hearing this, Professor Lin immediately looked at him, "What’s the matter?"