The place I made an appointment with Yuyou is located in the suburbs of Xiangcheng. After leaving the suburbs, there were almost no cars on the road.

In order to avoid suspicion, Xuyou asked Qing Xiran to meet on the road outside a park.

When Qing Xiran drove over, a garage off-road vehicle had already been parked there. Three men in garage uniforms were standing outside the car and talking. One of them was tall, with a wide back, and a delicate belly. He was facing her back, lowering his head and lit a cigarette.

Because the garrison uniforms on them gave Qing Xiran a natural and deep-rooted sense of trust, Qing Xiran parked the car on the side of the road, opened the car door and got out.

Qing Yiyi was sleeping in the car. Qing Xiran locked the car door and walked towards the three garrisons on the late autumn apricot leaves.

The distance is not far, the road is not long, the weather is cool, and the wind blows, rolling up the golden apricot leaves on the ground, facing Qing Xiran's two garrisons, standing straight at the right hand.

The savvy man with his back to Qing Xiran, his fingers were filled with cigarettes, and the red fireworks were bright and bright at his fingertips. He turned around casually with his black hair, and then looked at Qing Xiran, who was in his thirties but very handsome face, was stupid.

Hello.

Qing Xiran walked over and nodded at the handsome man who was stunned by her. Then he looked at the other two garrisons and nodded again.

Hello you.

No one said anything, Qing Xiran's clear eyes swept back to the man holding the cigarette with his fingers, put his hands in the pocket of the camel-colored tweed coat, frowned slightly, and asked:

Who is Xuyou?

This person looks very powerful, but he still needs to ask and make sure.

I'm grass.

The man with his fingers added cigarettes cursed in a low voice, his face pale.

Maybe I received emotional fluctuations from the boss.

A slightly fat garrison suddenly pointed at Qing Xiran with an exaggerated look on his face.

Why is he a woman? Boss, the master you mentioned with great data analysis is a woman?

Qing Xiran frowned, and looked at the three garrisons, and each felt stranger than the other.

She took a few steps back vigilantly, looked at the slightly fat garrison, and asked:

Is there any problem?

If you think gender is an obstacle, Xuyou and the others can ask Gao Ming to ask him to leave. As he said that, Qing Xiran was about to leave.

stop!

A shout sounded, holding the majesty of the superior, unconsciously let Qing Xiran stand still.

Her legs were stretched straight, and she looked at the man with a little gray face, and took her hands out of the pocket of the tweed coat, and habitually stood in a command state.

The man holding the cigarette with his fingers obviously came back to his senses in a very short time. He walked over and looked at Qing Xiran up and down. His voice was filled with an inexplicable tremor.

I am Yuyou.

Behind him, the slightly fat garrison stepped forward and watched Qing Xiran lower his voice.

Boss, she is a woman...

Nonsense! Xuyou looked back at Xiaolongbao. There was a bottomless darkness in his calm eyes. He turned around and looked at Qing Xiran's eyes with his eyes and asked:

Who are you?

Qing Xiran.

Qing Xiran raised her eyes and glanced at the medal on Xuyou's shoulder. People of this level should be considered reliable, right?

But it feels weird.

She stretched out her fair and slender hands and said indifferently to Yuyou:

Save unnecessary greetings and getting to know each other. I like to be more pragmatic and just talk about serious matters.

Obviously, Xuyou did not inform the two garrisons behind him about Qing Xiran's gender, so the two garrisons thought she might not be able to do it.

But just doing data analysis, she doesn't think she has anything to be competent.

Data analysis is her expertise. With just some real and fake news reported in the media, she can restore the facts to a certain extent. If she is not competent, it will be hard for Qing Xiran to imagine who can still competent.

Xuyou's reaction was a little slow. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were always looking into Qing Xiran's eyes, as if he was looking into whether she was lying.

Qing Xiran asked him to see it generously. After all, the two met for the first time... Xuyou's voice made her a little familiar, but she was sure that she had never seen this person.

So when the two met for the first time and looked at each other secretly, this is what they should do.

Xuyou looked at Qing Xiran for a long time and silently swallowed the vibration and doubts in his heart. He did not show his face, but his heart was actually already in a storm.

Xuyou turned around slowly, took out a tablet about 11 inches from the jeep, and handed it to Qing Xiran. His sharp eyes stared at her, observing every subtle expression on her face, and whispered:

Most of the data we can grasp at the moment is here.

Most, not all.

Qing Xiran nodded, reached out to take it, stood opposite the cart, and lowered his eyes and opened the tablet to look at it.

In the golden autumn season, the tablet lights up and casts into Qing Xiran’s clear almond eyes, causing her black pupils to emit a rectangular metallic light, unlike a normal person.

She asked Yuyou in front of her indifferent voice.

password.

Regarding the tablet in your hand, Qing Xiran knew at a glance that the information here is very important. The tablets are all over the same. If the correct password is not entered many times in a row, the information on the entire tablet will be automatically destroyed.

The kind that cannot be restored.

Xuyou was very tall. Standing in front of Qing Xiran, her head was one and a half taller than her, as if it could cover Qing Xiran's whole person. There was a faint light in his dark eyes. After gradually disappearing, he said a series of numbers in a deep voice.

Qing Xiran's fingertips quickly tapped on the tablet and explained:

I remember to change my password after reading it.

Although the password setting of Ouyou is very complicated, she will remember it after hearing it and will never forget it in her life, so she has to tell Ouyou that she remembers to change the password on the tablet.

Behind Yu Yu, Xiaolongbao couldn't help but sneer, full of contempt.

Yuyou, who was ahead, turned around and looked at Xiaolongbao with angry eyes, full of warning.

Qing Xiran is the master of data analysis he found, and he recognized her.

Xiao Longbao immediately calmed his expression, a sense of respect appeared on his face, and he took a few steps back with another garrison, standing there looking at Qing Xiran.

The information in Qing Xiran's hands cannot be leaked, so she must have to watch it on the spot and then give her data analysis report, and cannot copy it and take it away.

Even her every move must be under the surveillance of the garrison.

This is very normal, because what Qing Xiran has come into contact with can already be considered an extremely confidential thing.

Any data leak in this tablet may cause great turmoil in today's society.

Why does this great god look a bit unreliable?

The garrison beside Xiaolongbao is a little younger, and he leans slightly towards Xiaolongbao. I heard that this great god was born in the most mysterious mental abacus in the garrison system.
Chapter completed!