Rebel Demon King

30 Blackmail
Cheng Mo came out of the classroom and didn't go directly to the Internet cafe. Instead, he went in when he was passing by the Polytechnic College of Normal University. He took off his school uniform in the bathroom, changed his clothes, put on a baseball cap, and went to the Yangcheng Rice Noodle Shop again after the equipment was finished. After eating a portion of rice rolls, I went to the Internet Cafe "Blue Love".

The dim light and the bad environment are still the same two people sitting at the counter, a man and a woman, the girl is in charge of the cashier, the boy is probably a network administrator who knows some technical skills, at the moment the boy is playing games with his mobile phone, and the girl is watching video and giggling.

There is no doubt that it must be a dog-blooded Korean drama that can make a girl smile like this.

Cheng Mo stood in front of the counter and said, "Network management."

The ordinary-looking girl first stared at the screen and pressed pause, then raised her head to look at Cheng Mo and said, "Get on the plane? ID card!"

Cheng Mo said, "I didn't bring my ID card."

The girl glanced at Cheng Mo and said, "That won't work."

Cheng Mo said: "I was with you two days ago. The temporary card number you gave me is 4XXXXXXXX"

The girl gave an "oh", looked at Cheng Mo carefully and said, "Are you that Chang Ya's student?"

Cheng Mo nodded.

The girl started to enter the temporary card number on the computer and said, "Deposit."

Cheng Mo first took out ten yuan from his pocket to open the card for the girl, and when the girl gave him the font with the ID number written on it, he took a look at it and found it was different from yesterday, so he put another 200 yuan on the counter In terms of money that cannot be saved, Cheng Mo is not ambiguous at all.

The girl had already sat down and was about to continue watching the video. She noticed that there were two more old people's heads on the counter. She looked up and asked, "What do you want?" She thought that Cheng Mo wanted to buy something, or charge Q coins or something.

Cheng Mo said: "Nothing!"

"Then what are you doing with the two hundred dollars?"

Cheng Mo calmly said, "Could you please help me delete the videos I've come online for the past two days?"

The girl immediately looked at Cheng Mo vigilantly and said, "You won't be anything."

At this time, the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had been playing games also raised his head, glanced at Cheng Mo, then looked at the 200 yuan on the counter, waved his hand and said, "This is not possible, sorry we can't do it."

Cheng Mo said flatly: "Are you afraid that I am a bad person? First, I am a student of Changya, and second, if you don't delete it, I will report you not only for allowing minors to surf the Internet, but also for not accepting ID cards. Just open the card."

The male network manager with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks formatted the video with an unfortunate face, and overlaid the original video, looked at Cheng Mo with a bad look and said, "That's it!"

Cheng Mo pushed the 200 yuan on the counter down to one level below the counter and said, "Thank you, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I'm just in case I'm caught by the school when I go online, you know Changya's civilized picket team is very powerful very."

The male network manager looked much better, but nodded and said nothing.

Cheng Mo went to his old location yesterday, cleaned it up, turned it on, took off his jacket to cover the camera, logged in to QQ, contacted La Ji Nao and said, "Are you there?"

After a while, Spicy Ji Nao replied: "Yes, what, figured it out?" followed by a funny expression.

It seems that he really likes the funny look.

Cheng Mo typed: "Yeah! I figured it out, you can teach me how to go to the Internet Cafe now!"

Spicy brain pumped: "You, make money, [-]."

Cheng Mo said: "Song Xizhe, do me a favor, I don't want to threaten you, I want to be your friend."

There was a long silence on the other side.

Cheng Mo guessed that Spicy was checking his IP and hacking into the management system of the Internet cafe, so he quickly typed on the keyboard: "Xiao Song, I really want to help you, let me tell you, don't be a policeman. I can easily find your information, let alone them? It's just that there is no major case yet, and no one has reported you! You said that in case I accidentally reported you , what should you do? Changya is a good school, your future is limitless, why should you lose the big because of the small?"

Cheng Mo has a tone of honesty and kindness to guide Song Xizhe to the right path.

After a while, Song Xizhe, who should have returned without success, typed and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Cheng Mo said: "The name is just a code name. When you remove the code name and ask who are you? Or who am I, this question only makes sense. This is actually a profound philosophical proposition. As for what I want to do, of course I want to persuade you to pull back from the precipice and change your past! So, I think, I should be a good person."

There was a swear word on the opposite side, a simple and direct word: "Grass!"

Cheng Mo said: "Don't say these are meaningless, I think you also know that I am from Xingcheng, everyone is a fellow countryman, I don't need you to pay the confidentiality fee, there is no need to hurt the peace for thousands of children, yes Now, your phone number is quite unique, at first glance I thought you were a Jolin Tsai fan!"

Seeing the latter sentence, La Ji Nao Tuo immediately gave up his stubborn resistance and replied, "Master, amazing! I admit it! I just want to know how you found me? I have such skills?"

Cheng Mo said: "It's people who pass by will leave traces, no matter how high the level is, it's inevitable. What you need to do now is to quickly delete those things on the Internet, and then make a big change."

"Thank you for teaching me how to be a man!"

Cheng Mo could feel the monstrous killing intent across the screen, and he replied, "It's time to express your gratitude."

Then he received Song Xizhe's tutorial. Although it was not so detailed, the sentence was full of perfunctory and ridicule. For example, a master like him couldn't even go to Yingwang. Cheng Mo did not refute it, and finally asked Song Xizhe asked for a specific version of the browser Netscape Navigator.

After sending the browser to Cheng Mo, Song Xizhe said, "I fulfilled my promise, and I hope you will not break your promise."

Cheng Mo replied without hesitation: "Of course, I am an extremely trustworthy person." In fact, he was thinking: Why would I be willing to report you?

Song Xizhe replied: "Haha!"

Cheng Mo guessed that he had strongly suppressed his habit of wanting to follow a "funny" emoji. Cheng Mo downloaded the file, saved it to the USB, and replied, "Thank you, I'm looking for you."

Song Xizhe said, "Don't! We've cleared the two, haven't we?"

Cheng Mo said: "Aren't we friends? I thought you already regarded me as a friend! I only have the habit of keeping secrets for my friends, if you don't want to be my friend."

"Big guy! I'm afraid of you! We are friends! We are still good friends! We are close friends! We are close friends who wear the same pair of pants!"

Cheng Mo replied, "It's not necessary to wear the same pair of pants, just be an ordinary friend. Classmate Xiao Song!"

"You know my name, but I don't know anything about you, it's not fair."

Cheng Mo thought for a while and said, "You can call me Fat Brother! Goodbye, Xiao Song!"

After saying that, I turned off QQ and got off the plane. I stood up, picked up my clothes from the camera, and walked out of the Internet cafe!When he passed the counter, he also waved to the two eating melon network managers sitting inside the counter, but the expressions of the two people inside were a little unsure whether they were crying or laughing.

Pushing open the door of the Internet cafe, fresh air blows in, the sun swaying comfortably heat, the sound of cars, the sound of human voices rubbing pots and pans, rubbing against Cheng Mo's eardrums, he pushed the push rod on the bridge of his nose. Glasses, facing the breeze, walked towards the school gate.

At this time, Cheng Mo found that it was a very pleasant thing to not have to be responsible.
(End of this chapter)