The rain was still falling, rolled over the eaves, slid over the street lamps, and a drop hit the back of Li Xuan's hand.The summer rain turned out to be refreshingly cool.Li Xuan searched for the keywords of Sheng Minjia's fracture, and sure enough, a bunch of dense news popped up. The excuses were all unified, and he was injured during dancing practice.

The most recent one is a blog post, posted two days ago, the profile picture and ID are Sheng Min's fans.

"My baby has never been on stage since she got hurt. What kind of dance did you practice at that time! My baby can't dance anymore!", @了盛敏, a bunch of crying emojis at the end, accompanied byA dance video of Sheng Min when he was a trainee.

Click on the comment, and there are colleagues who agree.There is a line at the back that reads: "What kind of injury is it an excuse! I don't want to dance, I really think I'm good at acting? I look down on idols and just say it! It's not so many years of soy sauce, participating in the audition to get the spot! In the groupHe was the first one to take on the show, and he deserves credit for the fact that the troupe disbanded so quickly. They acted and stood up again! Poor my son, I want to do a good job on the stage, but I am dragged down by this kind of teammates."

Immediately afterwards, a quarrel broke out, and the quarrel reached more than a hundred floors.From laying out evidence one by one to greeting relatives and friends of the other party.

The fluorescence of the phone screen made his eyes hurt, so he turned it off after looking at it for a while.

It was more than a year ago, Li Xuan thought, what was he doing more than a year ago?I just bought an Internet cafe and dealt with Li Mingge and Shu Xin like taking classes, accepting various outsourcing, writing code, and being tortured.

I have done many things and met many people, but there is no Sheng Min in it.

If it could be earlier, if he could get to know Sheng Min earlier, if Sheng Min could get to know him earlier... If there is no if, there will never be.Time is the cruelest thing.

"Brother." He had stood there for too long, and Yang Xu called him anxiously from behind, "Don't think about it, don't be sad. It's all my fault, if I didn't fall asleep that day..."

"Stop howling. Wait for a while." Li Xuan pinched the bridge of his nose, returned to his desk and sat down to turn on the phone, "Let me do something quietly."

Yang Xu fell asleep while waiting, and was woken up by Li Xuan again.

"Do you have Qin Zhengchen's contact information?" His eyes were red and tired.

"There's WeChat." Yang Xu said with a righteous face, "I've blocked it a long time ago."

"Where's the phone number?"

"have."

"Give me."

Li Xuan used the computer to call Qin Zhengchen's number to make sure he was awake, and after he got through, he played a mechanical store sales audio, making everything look like a harassing call.Just after playing a few sentences, Qin Zhengchen really hung up.

Immediately afterwards, another message was sent, which was also processed.When the other party receives it, the sender will display a certain bank, and the content is that he has received a fund transfer on a certain bank card. Because the amount is too large, he needs to log in to the online bank for face recognition verification.The jump link to online banking is attached below.

"Brother, is this really a link to the bank?"

Yang Xu looked at the computer screen curiously.

"Don't order." Li Xuan said.

"Oh." Yang Xu withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and asked again what it was.

It's just a fake page made by Li Xuan.When you click on it, a software will be quietly implanted into the phone.Li Xuan didn't answer, Yang Xu glanced at him nervously, and asked instead: "Then Qin Zhengchen knows how to order?"

The initiative was not in their hands at all, and Yang Xu knew he was stupid when he asked.But Li Xuan said softly but firmly, and casually clicked on another software that didn't have another icon on the desktop: "Yes."

He looked really tired, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Brother, go to sleep for a while." Yang Xu couldn't understand what he was doing, and didn't dare to ask him intuitively, but just advised him to rest, "Are you going back later? I'll see you off."

"Go back." Li Xuan propped his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes wearily, and remained motionless.Yang Xu thought he was asleep, but two or three minutes later, the computer suddenly beeped, and a device code appeared on the empty software interface just now.Li Xuan opened his eyes almost instantly, and sat up straight again.

"You can go back first. If you can't get up tomorrow, you don't need to go to the scene. I will give you a day off." He squeezed his fingers, and the joints creaked.His complexion is still not good, but his eyes are like cold stars.It seemed that just this brief rest was enough for him to recover.

"Brother, I'm neither tired nor sleepy." Yang Xu wanted to yawn as he said that, but he held it back.

"Go back if you're not tired." Li Xuan said, without too much expression on his face, just looking at the screen, fingers flying up and down, "Don't worry about me. I need to be alone for a while."

There are many windows distributed on the computer screen, and lines of commands are running.Li Xuan turned off the light, with a cigarette between his fingers, the darkness can keep him calm and focused.Only the faint light from the screen illuminated his face.It is not a difficult task for him to crack a mobile phone, but it is not easy to do it with simple software to remotely control and retrieve the other party's information without being discovered.Writing one from scratch, even for him, would take at least two days.

Fortunately, Qi Boyuan had a similar situation - the rebellious period in high school was too long, and besides invading the school system, he also did a bunch of weird things.

Li Xuan asked him to come.I temporarily changed a few functions.He has a specialization in the technology industry. In fact, he has always believed that hacking technology is not what he is good at, and he has never spent too much energy on it, but as far as the effect is concerned, it works well.

The main engine is running, and there is a very light buzzing sound, like the bee's wings.All the information in Qin Zhengchen's mobile phone was retrieved.

Fortunately, Li Xuan found what he wanted in the encrypted album.

The rain had stopped and the night was coming to an end.

Li Xuan deleted the traces of phone calls and text messages, and remotely uninstalled the software, leaving only a positioning plug-in.Qi Boyuan was very careful in the first place, so he did it again to ensure that he would not be noticed.

After doing all this, he took a sip of water from the cup. Yang Xu poured it for him before he left, and it was already cold.After drinking a whole glass of water and smoking two more cigarettes, he half leaned back on the chair, but after a while, Li Xuan sat up again.Slowly, he lowered his fingertips and touched his ankle.

Is the regrown ankle bone the same as before?What kind of sound does it make when it breaks?Can it be recovered?Or like broken china?Will there always be traces of being broken?

Sheng Min's skin is very fair, and when the sun is good, it is almost transparent when viewed from a distance.But even so, Li Xuan couldn't see the bones through the flesh, and couldn't see if they were full of cracks.

He withdrew his hand, took a breath, and let it out slowly.Then he took out a spare card from the first drawer of the desk and put it in, activated the voice-changing software, and dialed a number.

No one answered, Li Xuan hung up and called again, the third time, finally connected.

It was very noisy on the opposite side, and the sound of shuffling cards almost overwhelmed the human voice.

"Keep your fucking voice down. I can't see you when I answer the phone." A thick man's voice sounded, and he yelled at the receiver impatiently, "Who is it?"

Li Xuan's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't speak immediately.

"Speak up! I'm sick! Call your grandpa and he can't open his mouth..." The male duck's voice was impatient, and he was about to hang up after cursing.

"Skinny Monkey." Li Xuan called out his nickname.

"Who the hell are you, barking..."

"Don't remember me?" Li Xuan sneered, "Have your ribs grown?"

"You..." The man called Skinny Monkey was stunned, as if he was too surprised. After a while, he made another sound, still full of disbelief, "Shen Nineteen?"