Chapter 8 – Fu Jiu, So What if I’m a Great God? (1 / 1)
by Jessie@AFNCCQin Mo stood up and pressed the cigarette in his hand out in the ashtray, his upper body was still draped in the all-black team uniform, the corners of his mouth were in a vicious arc, and a strand of black frontal hair hung down to block his eyes, calling out to people who couldn’t see his appearance too clearly.
“When he comes online next time, have Fatty check his IP address.”
Upon hearing this, COCO’s little face immediately changed, “It’s still the captain who’s smart! Just do it! I’ll have the people in the company take turns keeping an eye on him! Hmph! I’m afraid that he won’t come online, as long as he does, he’ll immediately take turns!”
On the other end, Fu Jiu was still pouring over the money he had earned from the game, not realizing that he had been targeted.
The computer configuration can’t keep up, the slots simply can’t get any better, and the case has a buzzing noise when playing games.
I think it must be that the original owner only likes to drop money on those things that she can usually take out with her, and things like computers, I guess, have been left behind, and that has caused this situation.
What Fu Jiu wears on his body, the price of each piece is not cheap, and his cell phone and tablet are all the latest Apple models.
Unfortunately, there is no laptop and the computer is excessively old and the system is still from a year ago.
Even in her hands can become a sharp weapon, Fu Jiu also do not want to come up with hacking skills to attack, although it does not necessarily leave traces, but she has always been a perfectionist, in the absence of the most perfect preparation, she will not be so easily out of the mountain.
“One thousand eight hundred and sixty-six.” Fu Jiu read the number on her bank card, the fruits of four hours of labor, perhaps not as much as she used to earn in a minute, but Fu Jiu is like this, to what point, adapt to what environment, personally earned money, spend it with a sense of accomplishment.
It’s impossible to buy all the top parts at once for that amount of money.
First of all she needed a slightly better keyboard, at the very least not like the one she had now, which tapped all over the place and was really seriously affecting her hand speed.
“Tomorrow after school, then go to the computer city near the school to see what good stuff there is.” Speaking here, Fu Jiu suddenly laughed between, the handsome and stunning face in the bathroom bronze mirror floated with evil confusion, “It’s really hard to be a high school student who loves to study. “
Saying that, she tore off her black t-shirt, her short silver gray hair showed a slight mess because of her action, but it was because of this mess that made her look even more handsome and made people want to scream.
In the mirror, she had a pure *** pendant around her neck, in the shape of a cross, and her earrings were black, glittering with gemstones, evil and compelling!
How she looked like a teenager, her fingers moved and ripped open the white cloth wrapped around her chest, and that pair of white softness belonging to a teenage girl was exposed just like that with impatience, with only a pure black letter – Z tattooed on her semi-circular chest!
Now that you’re going to school properly, the least you can do is posture.
The next day Fu Jiu woke up very early, his hair still wet, freshly baked beautiful boy, making Chen Xiaodong eat a hard blow: “Young master, you, you got up so early?”
“School at 8:30, get up at 7:30, early?” Fu Jiu said while taking a doughnut and holding it in his mouth.
Chen Xiaodong genuinely felt that something must be wrong with his young master.
How else could he, who usually slept until noon, have said such a thing!
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