Chapter 2282： Customized Lovers (17)

Feng Yan is a typical life winner born with a golden spoon. He is clever and has been a child's standard textbook since childhood.

Feng Feng had an accident when he was ten years old.

After that accident, Feng Ye became like a person. A person who used to be very cheerful turned out to be quiet and occasionally lost his temper.

The turning point of the incident was an explosion at the Katiss Hotel.

Feng Yan was stabbed by Jiang Hai at the time and was injured, unable to run out.

Although not dead, he was not badly injured, not only ruined his appearance, but also broke an arm.

After Feng Yi was discharged from the hospital, it was gloomy day by day. Everyone around him thought he was because of physical reasons.

Feng Yan's style of behavior gradually persevered, recklessly suppressing other companies.

In the end, many people were dissatisfied and hostile, and they joined forces to deal with him.

In the end, Feng Feng's end was quite miserable ...

Chuzhen hit his head in the quilt.

General information, nothing useful!

Chuzhen scolded for a moment, and pulled down her hair to sit up.

What is a ten-year-old accident?

"Ten years old ... How old is the good guy now?" Chuzheng opened up the data: "Born in 2095 ... that is, when he was ten years old, it was 2105."

Chuzhen re-enters key information.

Garcia, 2105, girl photo.

[Searching ...]

Chuzhen frantically walked around the room.

Until the horizon turned white, the search turned around in a circle.

[Encrypted file, intrusion may touch alert ...]

At first glance at the source of the file, TID? What is this broken organization? No information found at all ...

"Whitish, I want to see this document."

[Don't you know it? 】

"I was an artificial intelligence for the first time, what should I do if I mishandled the alarm?"

This thing looks a little tall.

It's completely different from the defensive systems she had invaded before.

It's a good card, be careful!

There is Wang Badan, who is more insured, free labor, so why not use her? She's not stupid!

[...] I'm just a prop in your eyes, right?

[Sister Miss will seriously lose the family? 】

Chuzheng grinds his teeth: "Fail!"

【ten times! 】

Chu Zheng's tone was eerie: "Are you looking for death?"

[……] Hey! !! Want to meet people ... unified, so arrogant!

Wang Badan was fast, and the file was quickly passed to Chuzheng.

The file is full ... in English? No, no, although it is a letter, it does not form a word.

"What's the matter, bastard?"

[This is the content of the file. ] The King is gloating: [Maybe there is encryption, younger sister, come on, try to crack! 】

After the king said, he slipped.

Don't give her a free tool! Humph! The system is also dignified!

Hatsune: "..."

Chu Zheng quickly scanned the file and found two photos.

Both were the girl she had seen, filmed from a school.

Unlike the one in the book, these two are clearly the first cards.

Because of the angle problem, most of the photos are occupied by girls. I really can't tell which school it is.

Chuzheng pondered about the encryption method of the file, and didn't toss it out for a long time.

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"Little cute, cute!"

Feng Wuye's voice interrupted Chuzheng, she opened the door and went out, Feng Wuye was excited like a pug.

"Little cute, have you missed Dad?"

Chuzheng raised her hand to slap.

"Oh ..." Feng Wuye covered his head: "You ... are not upright! I'm your dad ... Hey!"

Feng Wuye hugged her head into Fengfeng Study, propped her desk and asked, "How many days have you raised my cub like this?"

Feng Yan: "..."

Chu Zheng went expressionlessly into the study, and Feng Wuye persuaded and rushed behind Feng Yan.

"Little cute, hey." He laughed like a idiot, money, it's all money ... it was his, ohh.

Chuzhen: "What is he here for?"

"Of course I miss you." Feng Wuye replied, "Did you not want me?"

"..."

I think you're a pervert.

Feng Wuye is here to stay. Yesterday, Jiang Hai was sent to Feng Wuye. He gave Feng Yao the result.

Feng Ye didn't mean to avoid Chuzheng, Feng Wuye said directly.

"He has a chip in his head, alas, this is it." Feng Wuye brought the chip with him.

"What caused him to die?"

"Um." Feng Wuye held his chin in thought. "It's against the law to put a chip in a person's head. What is this person about? Where did you get it?"

"Remotely?"

"No, it should be a word that activates the chip, just like a machine. After the last program, it will self-destruct."

Feng Yan looked at the chip for a moment: "He mentioned Garcia."

Chuzhen raised her eyebrows, and the good guy even said it.

Feng Wuye: "What is Garcia?"

Feng Yan shook his head: "I want to know too."

Hatsune: "..." You don't even know what Garcia is!

There is something that does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism.

"Can the chip find any clues?"

"I can't do this, it depends on our cub ... little cute." Feng Wu Ye Chongchu Zheng smiled.

There is nothing in the chip, just a bunch of garbled characters.

It may be that after Jiang Hai is solved, the chip content is destroyed and then covered by garbled characters. I don't know how many layers are covered.

"Do you know TID?"

"TID? What?" Feng Wuye apparently never heard.

Feng Yan shook his head, "I don't know."

"I found a document from TID."

"what document?"

"Tell me first, who is she?" Chuzhen cast a picture of the **** the screen.

Feng Yan's expression was weak: "... sister."

Chuzhen frowned slightly and asked Feng Wuye: "Isn't he the only child?"

"I don't know her." Feng Wuye grimaced: "Brother, where are you from, sister? Haven't you lost your mind?"

The wind gathered his expression, and looked at Chu Zheng with a bit of sharpness: "Where did you find this picture?"

All information about her should have been destroyed.

He has no photos.

Chuzhen honest face: "In the book in your room."

Feng Yan thought of those books that Zheng had turned over at Feng's house last time.

Those books belong to his sister ...

"Brother, who is she? Why don't I know you have an older sister?"

Feng Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "She was adopted by my uncle abroad. Later, he threw her at our house. You are in China, so I don't know."

"Ah." Feng Wuye looked blank. "But I go to your house every year. Why haven't I met her?"

"Every new year and holiday, she will be picked up by my uncle. Counting ... she only lived in our house for two years."

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