Chapter 369 Why is this IP address the same as Mr. Wang’s apartment?


Chapter 369 Why is this IP address the same as Mr. Wang’s apartment?

She was thinking about this matter in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became, as if there was an ant crawling on her body, with a piercing itch.

Jiang Xianrou stared at the rising data of the new song "Phoenix" on the computer screen. She clenched and released the mouse, then released it and clenched it again. Finally, she couldn't help but feel restless. She picked up her phone and pulled out a phone number.

It took a long time for the call to be answered.

Jiang Xianrou lowered her eyelashes and spoke softly to the person on the other end: "Hey, Uncle Zhou, can you help me check on someone? Nothing happened, I just want to know who that person is... I'll check him out." ''s ID is sent to you. 'He' has just uploaded a new song on the Internet. Now the tracking should be able to trace the IP address...Thank you, uncle, sorry for bothering you."

After hanging up the phone, she let out a long sigh of relief. The broken hair on her forehead covered her eyebrows. There was too much unwillingness and depression in her proud almond eyes.

The Jiang family is different from other small families in that they have connections in a gray area.

The person she just contacted was such a person. He seemed to be an ordinary person, but he was actually one of the top hackers in the country.

Being good at computers is not his most powerful thing. The most powerful thing about this person is that he also knows people from the Hongmeng.

Everyone in the family respects this man so much that she even calls him uncle.

It was usually not a particularly important matter, and her father asked her not to trouble others, but this time, she just couldn't help it.

She asked her family members who were reluctant to use her connections to look up an insignificant IP address, which was somewhat self-inflicted. If her family found out, they would have to give her a slap in the face.

Jiang Xianrou was restless waiting for a message from the other end, looking at her phone from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a long time. Finally, the screen of her mobile phone lit up, and a new message was sent. "Here it comes." She couldn't wait to open the message and was stunned when she saw the address Zhou Hengfeng sent her.

Her crimson lips opened and closed in disbelief, and she read out an address: "Laiyin Apartment, Laiyin Road, Beijing?"

She knew this address. Ye Wangchuan had a bachelor's apartment here, and she went there with Jiang Li once.

Why does this house number look so much like the address of Master Wan's house?

It’s surprising enough that light chasers live in the capital city, but they still live in the Rhine Apartment. Who doesn’t know that most of the people who live in the Rhine Apartment have extraordinary origins and have a background in a compound.

Jiang Xianrou was distracted, and at this moment, another new message was sent.

[Zhou Hengfeng: I just made a mistake. It’s not No. 1008, Lai Yin Apartment. I re-searched and tracked the ID address you gave me. The correct one should be Jinyue No. 1 next to Lai Yin Apartment. I’ll resend you the IP address information. . ]
Then she received a new IP address. Just as Zhou Hengfeng said, it was not Laiyin Apartment, but a community next to Laiin Apartment.

The houses in that area are not cheap.

Jinyue No. 1 is not cheap either. A house costs around 9 figures, but money is never a problem in Beijing. Money is not scary, but the identity and power behind it are scary.

When Jiang Xianrou saw the newly sent address, she let out a long sigh of relief, put her heart back in her stomach, and her face looked much better.

She said, how could Zhui Guang live in Lai Yin Apartment, and the house number was so similar to that of Ye Wangchuan's apartment? It must have been a mistake!
Having said that, Jiang Xianrou still felt uncomfortable knowing that Chaiguang was in Beijing and might be from Beijing.

(End of chapter)

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