Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Nolan was powerless to complain, "Two days ago, the system was invaded by a virus, and some of our data was lost. It was very troublesome to check."

"That's high-tech crime. It seems that these terrorists are high-quality, which will make it more difficult for you." Lu Zhen said, "Hey, Xiaosheng wants to meet for a while."

Nolan, "Since they are all in the country, it will be much easier. I will not allow them to continue to be so rampant."

His voice was very cold, and Lu Zhen said flatly, "You can't prevent many things at all. The country is so big, how do you know where they will put the bombs, and their methods are very clever."

"So, the best thing to do is find them."

On this point, Lu Zhen agreed, and only by finding them can the matter be resolved this time.

Lu Zhen also attached great importance to this matter.

Nolan took a look at Lu Zhen, put away the materials, frowned slightly and said, "Are you atonement?"

"Atonement?"

Nolan said, "Although the terrorist attacks were not done by you and have something to do with you, things are sold by your organization."

"What does this have to do with us?" Lu Zhen laughed, "I sell a knife, whether he wants to use it as a kitchen knife or a murder knife, it has nothing to do with me."

Nolan thought, there is no better metaphor than my egg and hen.

"What's that for?"

Lu Zhen tilted her head and thought about it for a while, and finally decided to give up, "There's no reason."

Lots of things, not so many whys.

Lu Zhen squinted her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with this answer. Lu Zhen smiled wickedly and gave him a wink, "Resisting terrorist attacks is something every good citizen must do."

"But you are a terrorist!"

"You don't need to remind me all the time." Lu Zhen still smiled, "Xiaosheng is a terrorist with a conscience, he is different from them."

Nolan, "..."

"Lu Zhen, is it so difficult to admit that you still have justice?"

"Justice?" Lu Zhen raised her eyebrows, as if she had heard a joke, "I don't understand what it is, I just think it's a criminal. It usually takes less than an hour to drive a car and walk around Manhattan in Xiaosheng. It takes several hours to drive to my favorite restaurant to eat.”

"There are huge crowds of people on the street, New York is already very congested, and this person comes out to join in the fun. Xiaosheng is very depressed because he can't eat his favorite steak and truffle every day."

"It's all caused by these bastards. Those who stand in the way of people's money will die, and those who are hungry will die!"

Nolan, "..."

Lu Zhen is Lu Zhen, and she can come up with all sorts of random reasons, and there really is him, so there are so many fallacies.

Nolan couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't say anything else. Since Lu Zhen said so, then forget it. Anyway, it is enough for him to know what kind of person Lu Zhen is. It doesn't matter if others know.

Lu Zhen said a lot of nonsense, drinking coffee, the coffee beans at Zan Nolan's house are very good, and the brewed coffee is very fragrant.

Nolan shook his head, continued to read the information, and suddenly asked Lu Zhen, "How did you collect these materials?"

"Of course we have our channels. You also know that we do arms smuggling. The problem of arms flow has always been noticed. There are also some secret channels and people who are both good and evil appear on the streets as know-it-alls."

"It's normal to inquire about this information. After all, it is impossible to install a bomb only by terrorists, and some people are needed to cooperate with them."