Taoyun Primary School Doctor

Chapter 112 Little Fatty and the Hacker
After Ling Ziqing's figure disappeared completely, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Ling Dongtao with a puzzled expression and asked:
"What's going on with the Lin Group?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Ling Dongtao explained with a smile:
"The Lin Shiyu Ziqing mentioned just now is the daughter of Lin Zhengying, the richest man in Hangzhou."

The old man picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, narrowed his eyes and said:
"and then?"

Ling Zihai, who was sitting by the side, took over the old man's topic, with a strange look on his face, and said:
"The last time Lin Shiyu was kidnapped by Zhang Kun, it was Lin Hao who rescued Lin Shiyu."

After listening to Ling Zihai's words, the old man's expression darkened, he sighed a little, and said:
"Hey...it's a pity, Zhang Kun, what a tough man he is."

Hearing the old man's sigh, the expressions on the faces of the Ling family father and son also darkened, and they all sighed with regret.

The atmosphere in the room was momentarily dull.

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In Donghai City, in a dilapidated large courtyard on the outskirts of the city, the little fat man stood outside the door of one of the rental houses and knocked on the door.

After a long time, there was still no movement in the house.

The little fat man raised his hand again, and knocked on the door of the rental house again.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the room.

After looking around, he scratched his head in doubt and muttered:
"What's the matter with this kid, didn't he say he was at home?"

Muttering, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed a number.

A few seconds later, there was a pleasant ringing sound in the house.

The little fat man said helplessly:
"What the hell is going on, you don't even bring your mobile phone."

He was about to hang up the phone.

At this moment, the phone was connected suddenly, and a voice sounded:
"Hello, cousin."

At the same time, the little fat man heard a hello from inside the room through the door.

Immediately, the little fat man's face darkened, and he suppressed his anger and asked:
"Are you home?"

The voice on the phone replied in a matter-of-fact tone:
"Yes!"

The little fat man could no longer suppress the anger in his body, and roared directly at the phone:
"Why don't you come to open the door at home?"

The voice on the other end of the phone said speechlessly:
"The door is not locked. I'm writing a program, so I can't get out."

The little fat man put away his mobile phone, stretched out his foot, and kicked towards the door of the rental house in front of him.

The slightly dilapidated black wooden door opened in response. Due to the excessive force, the little fat man lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, the little fat man subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, so as not to fall down.

Raising his head, a thin figure first came into view.

"Liu Ming!!!"

The little fat man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a name from between his teeth.

The thin figure didn't even look back, and said in a hasty tone:
"Ah, cousin, you're here, please sit down first, I'll be fine soon."

After speaking, he threw himself on the computer again, typing on the keyboard with his ten fingers fast.

The little fat man closed the door, walked behind Liu Ming, and glanced at the computer screen.

I saw all kinds of messy symbols and codes on the computer screen. After watching it for a while, the little fat man felt dizzy.

Seeing that Liu Mingming was really busy, the little fat man didn't bother him anymore. He took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator in the corner, looked at Liu Ming's mess, threw all kinds of dirty clothes on the bed, shook his head, and walked out. outside.

The structure of the entire courtyard is similar to a quadrangle courtyard. There are [-]% small buildings on the southeast, north, and west sides, all divided into individual small rooms, which are specially used for renting out to migrant workers from the East China Sea.

There are many such houses in the suburbs of Donghai. Although the environment is simple, they are very popular among migrant workers because of their low prices.

And the little fat boy's cousin rented the lowest room in the south.

After coming out of the house, the little fat man looked around and walked towards the roof of the building.

Since all the people living in this compound are office workers, there were no people on the roof in the afternoon, and there were seven or eight small stools scattered not far away. There was also an old rocking chair.

Immediately, the little fat man happily ran over, cleaned up the dust on the rocking chair, and lay down on it.

Lying on the rocking chair, exerting a little force, the rocking chair swayed flexibly, opened the cold beer in his hand, took a sip, and the little fat man closed his eyes comfortably.

One sip after another, not long after, the bottle of beer ran out, and he casually threw the bottle in his hand on the ground.

Holding his head with his hands and pillowing it on his head, the little fat man looked up at the erratic clouds in the sky and fell into deep thought.

Time passed quietly, and the sun had already set to the west in a blink of an eye, and the sunset reflected on the fat little fat man's face, which made the fat little fat man feel a little more mysterious.

At the top of the stairs, Liu Ming, who was carrying a few bottles of wine and some peanuts, looked at the little fat man and shouted:
"cousin."

Hearing Liu Ming's voice, the little fat man trembled all over, he woke up from his contemplation, rubbed his eyes, and muttered:
"It's so late."

Standing up from the rocking chair, he stretched his waist greatly, looked at Liu Ming who came over, curled his lips, and said dissatisfiedly:
"Why did it take so long to fix it?"

Liu Ming walked over, took the two stools beside him and put them together, cleaned the dust on the stools, and put the things he was carrying on the stools.

He twisted his neck, moved all his joints, sat on a stool, and replied:
"Help Changle Company repair the firewall."

The little fat man was taken aback, and said in disbelief:
"Changle Company, the leading overlord in Huaguo's gaming industry?"

Liu Ming grinned, shook his head triumphantly, and said:
"Yeah, am I amazing?"

The little fat man slapped Liu Ming directly on the head, glanced sideways at him and said:
"You are the only one who repairs the firewall for Changle Company? Who are you fooling!"

Liu Ming rubbed his head, looked at the little fat man with an aggrieved face and said:
"I'm really repairing the firewall for Changle Company, why did I lie to you?"

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone and opened a webpage, stretched it out in front of the little fat man and said:
"This is the 50 yuan remuneration transferred to me by Changle Company just now. You can see for yourself."

The little fat man squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the mobile phone Liu Ming held out in front of him. He saw a transfer record not long ago, and the amount was exactly 50 yuan.

He sized Liu Ming up and down with a puzzled face, and said:
"Since when did you become so powerful?"

Liu Ming curled his lips and said:
"I never said I'm not good, it's because you don't believe how good I am, okay?"

The little fat man glared at Liu Ming angrily, then he suddenly looked at Liu Ming seriously and said:
"Stop making trouble, let me tell you something serious."

(End of this chapter)